The disturbing New Year has passed, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

It is precisely the grass that grows and the warbler flies, and there are flowers that bloom.

It is a good time to go out, travel, and fight monsters.

On the evening of 14 February, Xie Xiaoyu went to see Zhao's family, and after having dinner with his mother, he talked for a while and then went back to his yard.

Spring night, still cold, dark early, the corridor has been lit a circle of lights, Xie Xiaoyu just eaten, don't want to sit more, just stand on the porch for half an hour to watch the little girls sprinkle sweeping.

The eldest lady loves to be quiet, but whenever the eldest lady stands on the verandah and looks at them, the little girls will laugh and talk to the eldest lady and make her happy.

Of course, even if everyone laughed at their jokes, Miss Xie still had that indifferent expression, but her eyebrows and eyes would stretch, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

After standing for about a quarter of an hour, Xie Xiaoyu went back to the house, and instead of letting people close the door, he walked to the desk and began to practice calligraphy.

The calligraphy is the sixth uncle Xie Shoushan's newly obtained Yan Zhenqing's authentic handwriting, and a folding fan sent over together, Xie Xiaoyu loves the fan and also likes the face, so he not only often takes out the fan to play these days, but also has to practice words every day.

As a result, the hearts will always grind the ink early in the morning these days, just waiting for the eldest lady to start writing.

Bi Tao saw that her young lady began to write, so she sat at the tuyere outside the door, and embroidered the pattern on the cuffs of a dress by the light on the porch.

"The black light is blind, you sit here embroidering things, and if you get windy, you will have a headache and eyes when you come back."

Bi Tao didn't raise her head, only measured the embroidery sample, and said with a smile: "It's only these few stitches, and the embroidered Miss will be easy to wear tomorrow." Sister don't want to talk about me, look at the bowl of ink you grinded for Miss, what you know is that Miss wants to practice calligraphy, and those who don't know think Miss wants to drink ink. ”

The little girl who saw the peach embroidery on the corridor laughed.

Red Heart smiled and poked her forehead: "Only you will say, make fun of me and Miss." ”

Bi Tao consciously embroidered very well, and said with a smile: "My sister doesn't make fun of me, how can I talk about my sister?" - Sister, look, is it good-looking? ”

Red Hearts know that the embroidery of Bi Tao is a family heirloom, that is, the ordinary embroidery girls outside are not compared, when you look carefully, the butterfly on the cuffs is lifelike, and praised: "It's really good, take it in and show it to Miss." ”

Bi Tao raised her eyebrows with joy and went to the house side by side with her.

In fact, Xie Xiaoyu practiced calligraphy in the house, but she could hear the conversation outside clearly, and she was born quiet, but she felt calmer in her heart at this time.

It's a beautiful day like this.

Xie Xiaoyu thought about it, and raised his hand to say the next word......

"Sister! Sister! Sister, I'm back! Suddenly, there was an unprecedented roar, so much so that Xie Xie shook her wrist, and a drop of ink fell on the paper.

"......" Xie Xiaoyu looked at a drop of ink on the paper and breathed a sigh of relief.

The two peaches had already come closer, and they were also startled by this shout, and when they saw Xie Xiaoyu lifting the pen and looking at the drop of ink, they couldn't help but smile.

Red hearts hurriedly picked up the waste paper and threw it in the brazier on the side, and Zhao Nan'er didn't wait for the girl to open the curtain, she had already run in with the corner of her skirt, threw herself on the table, and smiled at Xie Xiaoyu:

"Sister, don't you think I do?"

The little girl in the back stood at the door with her burden in her arms, and said with a smile: "Miss." ”

Red Hearts hurriedly smiled and said, "My sister has worked hard to go to school with Miss Cousin, come with me." ”

Xie Xiaoyu looked Zhao Nan'er up and down, her eyes were soft, and she saw that she was thinner than half a month ago, but she was in a radiant mood, obviously in a very good mood, and naturally relieved.

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Now Zhao Nan'er has been studying in the Qinsi School Palace for half a month.

Mrs. Zhao, the uncle of the Zhao family and the Weng family have already gone home, but they have a pair of children, one is studying in Beijing Middle School, and the other is studying in Qinsi Palace, so naturally they all have to rely on the Huaiyang Hou Mansion to take care of them.

Tomorrow is Zhao Nan'er's first vacation since entering the school palace, because she was too happy, she didn't change her clothes, and she came out wearing the uniform of the school palace.

Qinsi School Palace is now accepted by both men and women, although there is a screen during the teaching, and there are many fewer women than men, but in general, it pays attention to the same as men and women, so even all kinds of school uniforms are the same - for example, Zhao Nan'er is now wearing daily school clothes, light blue plain robes, only embroidered with peony petal patterns on the cuffs, silk belts, knotted at the left waist, each person is equipped with a jade pendant with the word Qinsi written on it, and a purse with spices.

As a result, both men and women look tall, elegant and dusty, very good-looking, especially Zhao Nan'er looks cute, so wearing such clothes adds a little agility.

Xie Xiaoyu retracted his gaze and nodded: "It's good-looking." ”

Zhao Nan'er got her sister's praise and was even happier, and now she has entered the school palace, although it has only been half a month, she has opened a lot of eyes, and she loves to talk, so she immediately pulled Xie Xiaoyu and said what she met in the school palace.

Xie Xiaoyu nodded from time to time, indicating that he was listening.

Bi Tao on the side was also laughing when she heard it, poured a full cup of tea, put it in Zhao Nan'er's hand and said: "Miss Cousin take a sip of tea, let's talk slowly, what about half a month, now it's only the first morning, I'm afraid that tomorrow's day off will not be enough for Miss Cousin to say." ”

Zhao Nan'er took the tea, laughed out loud, and said, "It's really interesting, sister, I really want to thank you for this incident." ”

Xie Xiaoyu looked at her and didn't speak.

And Bi Tao looked at Xie Xiaoyu's eyes on the side, and hurriedly said for her: "Miss Biao's words are out of sight, Miss Biao is still worried about the strict requirements of the Academy, and I am afraid that Miss Cousin will feel restricted." ”

Zhao Nan'er waved her hand and said, "Where do you feel restricted?" I think it's fun, and what I learn is what I like, and I always like to dance with swords. ”

She said, holding her chin with one hand, picking up the pen in the pen mountain with the other, and said with a smile: "Now I even think it's interesting to read and write." ”

Xie Xiaoyu was amused by her innocent appearance, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled.

It's just that she was just about to ask Bi Tao to say a few words of encouragement, but her eyes glanced at Zhao Nan'er's wrist, her expression suddenly became serious, and she immediately wanted to pull her hand.

Zhao Nan'er hurriedly snatched her hand back at the moment when she was about to hold her hand, but she still didn't speed up Xie Xiaoyu.

Xie Xiaoyu gently rolled up her sleeves, and saw that Zhao Nan'er's wrists were swollen and red, and there were bruises on her forearms.

Her face was not very good suddenly, and the two peaches on the side exclaimed, and said in unison:

"Miss Cousin, why is this hurt?"

Zhao Nan'er took back her hand and threw down her sleeves, and said with a smile: "If you practice martial arts, you will naturally get hurt, it's okay." ”

Xie Xiaoyu had already gotten up, turned behind Zhao Nan'er, lightly pressed her shoulder, and lifted her collar.

I saw that there were five scars on Zhao Nan'er's shoulder.

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