Zhang Meishou finally spoke the first sentence.

But he looked at Zhang Yiling and asked: "When the meditation room of Kaiyuan Temple caught fire, where were the second brother and the second sister?" ”

On that day, the eldest aunt also went with a pair of children, and the children were all watched by the maid to play and rest in the meditation room.

"The second sister is asleep!" Zhang Yiling opened his mouth to answer, but his face was a little strange.

Seeing this, Zhang Meishou didn't give him a chance to react, and asked again: "What about you, second brother?" ”

No matter how a child is, he is just a child, if he lies, no matter how well he thinks he covers it up, as an adult, he can almost see it at a glance.

"I ...... Of course, I slept too. Zhang Yiling didn't expect Zhang Meishou to ask this, so he immediately changed the topic: "Brother Deng asked you to come down, didn't you hear?" Sister Ami is about to be crushed to death by you! ”

Deng Yu's face on the side was very unsightly.

He didn't understand what the Kaiyuan Temple was on fire, but it was obvious that Zhang Meishou didn't take his words seriously at all, as if his whole existence was a capital "boring" to her, which was not enough to delay her from talking about 'business'.

"Ami, tell the second son, are you about to be crushed to death by me?" Zhang Meishou asked along with Zhang Yiling's words.

Of course, Ami denied it.

"The second son, the third girl has inconvenient legs and feet, the slave maid is just doing her duty, the girl is very light, not heavy at all."

Before Zhang Yiling could speak again, Zhang Meishou said, "Did the second brother hear it?" Ami thinks you're nosy. ”

Ami's face turned pale, but she couldn't speak.

Where does she mean that......

Why do you think that the three girls are always throwing all the trouble on her between words?

"Let's go." Zhang Meishou is authentic at the right time.

When she walked farther, Deng Yu suppressed his displeasure and asked Zhang Yiling: "What's wrong with her leg?" ”

"Good!" Zhang Yiling said as he walked: "I shouted that my leg hurt all day long, but I let the doctor come to see it, there is nothing wrong with it, and it is clearly pretending." ”

Deng Yu frowned when he heard this.

"It's really pretentious."

The two came to the big room, where Zhang Meiyan had been waiting for a long time.

A girl who has just passed the age of nine still has a somewhat rounded face, but her body has begun to become slender, and she gradually has the grace of a girl.

She was wearing a light water red placket double-woven light gauze dress, and a water wave skirt underneath, which was delicate and quiet.

"Brother Yu." She chuckled and greeted her, and handed the brocade box in her hand to Deng Yu: "Give-I asked my father for the Fang Yan you fancied last time." ”

"I just mentioned it in passing...... How do you win people's love? Deng Yu hurriedly refused, but his heart was very touched that Zhang Meiyan took his words so seriously.

In such a comparison, Zhang Meishou's performance was extremely rude.

"What does it matter? Father said, Brother Yu is studious and enterprising, this inkstone is given to you, he is not distressed at all. Zhang Meiyan handed the brocade box closer and touched Deng Yu directly.

Zhang Yiling also said on the side: "Yes, Brother Deng will accept it, the second sister begged her father for a long time yesterday!" ”

Zhang Meiyan lowered her head and pursed her lips a little shyly.

Seeing this, Deng Yu finally accepted it.

Jing Jiu, the little guy who followed him, was secretly slurking.

What, this sister and brother sang and harmonized, and the sister said that her father didn't feel distressed at all, which can be seen to be very refreshing, even so, what happened to the younger brother's mouth for a long time?

Isn't that a contradiction?

He saw that the second girl of the Zhang family was a bit of a at a young age, why did the young master still appreciate it?

The young master was pretentious, it's her at all!

Fortunately, the aunts in the house sang big dramas every day, so that he could see a lot of things.

Miss Zhang Er's little tricks are just drizzle here for him, hehe, tender, too tender.

The current children of the official family have one idea after another in their hearts, but they can't be treated as ordinary children, who knows what to calculate?

He had to find an opportunity to remind the young master.

"Second sister, we just met the third sister." Zhang Yiling said suddenly.

Zhang Meiyan asked with concern: "Is the third sister in spirit?" I was thinking about going to see her in the evening. ”

"She's in good spirits, but she just doesn't want to walk." Zhang Yiling pouted and said, "The maid in her yard is really pitiful, where to carry it." Speaking of it, it will lose the face of our Zhang family's scholarly family. ”

"This can't be blamed on the third sister, her legs and feet are uncomfortable, so she is naturally more squeamish than before." Zhang Meiyan said softly: "It's really strange to say, I went to Kaiyuan Temple alone, but I suddenly couldn't walk......

Zhang Yiling glanced at Deng Yu and saw that he was listening attentively, so he whispered: "I think she must be pretending to be ...... I don't want to go out to study in a private school, and she usually likes to pretend to be sick. Otherwise, she did something bad, and the Buddha and Bodhisattva in Kaiyuan Temple couldn't see it, so they cast a spell to punish her! ”

All in all, no matter which possibility it is, it is Zhang Meishou's or not.

"Second brother, what are you talking nonsense!" Zhang Meiyan patted him lightly on the shoulder and said angrily.

Deng Yu's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"I still have something to do, so I'll go back first."

He didn't want to hear it anymore.

Zhang Meishou has a marriage contract with him, and every time others talk about her, he feels gloomy and embarrassed.

He had to go back and talk to his father...... He didn't want to marry Zhang Meishou at all!

……

When Zhang Meishou came to the Song family's Begonia Residence, the maids and mothers-in-law were all guarding outside, and the atmosphere was gloomy.

"Why are the three girls here?" Aunt Zhao greeted her and whispered to her: "The second wife is annoyed at this time, I don't want to see people, you are obedient, go back quickly." ”

Zhang Meishou looked inside.

"I'm with my mother." She whispered.

Aunt Zhao was a little surprised, what happened to the girl who usually can't hide?

But persuasion is also persuaded, and she has no right to block as a subordinate.

And this is a filial piety of being a daughter.

She took Zhang Meishou from Ami's back and personally hugged the person in.

Being held in her arms like this, Zhang Meishou was a little uncomfortable, but when she thought about it, after her mother died, Aunt Zhao had been trying her best to protect her past, and her heart was a little soft, so she had no intention of rejection.

Song leaned on the soft couch, holding his temple with one hand, and his breathing voice was particularly heavy, obviously very anxious.

"Madam, the girl has come to see you." Aunt Zhao said softly.

Song opened her eyes, and the bloodshot in her eyes showed that she was tired and sharp.

She looked at Zhang Meishou and did not speak.

Aunt Zhao put Zhang Meishou on the side of the soft couch and sat down.

"Mother, don't be unhappy." The child's voice was soft and glutinous, and there was some distress that was not easy to have at this age.

Song was stunned when he heard this.

This was the first time she had heard such sensible and heartwarming words from her eldest daughter.

Vera used to either look at her in fear or cry and say "I hate my mother...... She knew that she was to blame, but when she heard these words, her heart was also poked and bleeding.

She is not such a hard-hearted person, in the past, when she was in a bad mood, she scolded the child because she didn't want to lose her temper in front of the child, but she had the first time, the second time...... The child gradually became less close to her, she regretted it in her heart, but because of remorse, she felt anxious, so she couldn't do anything more and more, and when her temper came up, she often couldn't control it.

Slowly, everything becomes an irreversible cycle.

Looking at the delicate daughter in front of him, his palm-sized face was full of concern, and Song's tears flowed down all of a sudden.

Zhang Meishou wiped her tears with a handkerchief, leaned over and hugged her neck, and stuck it to her.

"Mother cry, Zhen Zhen is not afraid, and she will not leave."

When she was young, she didn't understand the festival in her mother's heart, and she didn't understand that some people cried and scolded everyone to leave, but in fact, what she wanted in her heart was to have someone to accompany her.

The company of loved ones is a good medicine.

Anxiety and sadness need to be properly vented.

Song hugged her daughter and cried for a long time, and Aunt Zhao on the side also had red eyes.

Zhang Meishou knows that what he can do now is limited, and if he really speaks and enlightens, his mother may not be able to listen.

Therefore, she had to say something to divert her mother's attention and stimulate her mother's head, which was only pretending to be affectionate.