"I seem to have heard that my father seems to have taken another student on the road? Do you know who it is? Lin Yijia turned around and sat down on the edge of the bed, and poured herself a glass of boiling water. It was only after her heart calmed down that she remembered the voice from before.

That was Qin Mingyuan's voice.

Although he should only be a teenager at this time, he is in the most embarrassing period of voice change. But Qin Mingyuan's voice, how could she not hear it?

In her previous life, she liked him like that.

During the period when Qin Mingyuan lived in the Lin family, she couldn't remember how many times she deliberately walked to the front yard, walked outside his study, and listened to his clear reading sound with joy across the bamboo forest.

Qin Mingyuan's voice is very good, like a well-cooked tea, mellow and fragrant, after listening to it, people can suddenly warm up from the bottom of their hearts. And those beautiful poems will become more beautiful when they come out of his mouth, and even the boring scriptures and historical articles will sound moving......

She liked his voice like that.

Qin Mingyuan would not call her "Miss Lin Liu" detachedly, nor would he call her "Little Senior Sister" affectionately like Senior Brother Song Jie. Of course, he wouldn't be frivolous and just call her name.

Qin Mingyuan called her - Miss Yi'er.

Listen to it. What a nice title, gentle and affectionate, and respectful enough. What's more, he was the only one who called her that......

Lin Yijia gently touched the edge of the tea cup with her fingers. The hot temperature gradually drove away the coolness in my heart.

Lan Yu walked over and replied, "Yes, Miss." This young master of the Qin family, I heard the old man say that he is very talented and diligent and studious. The weather was so cold, and the slave maid had seen him reading in the courtyard before, and it was very profound when he heard it. It's a pity that the slave doesn't understand. ”

If you really study, on a cold day, do you think the room is not warm enough when you close the door?

Or is it because your mind is clearer in the snow and ice?

Looking back on his previous life, he always liked to read where people could see him......

However, Qin Mingyuan can indeed be called well-qualified and diligent. This can be seen from the fact that he won the fifth place in the Jinshi after three years of studying under his father. And. Qin Mingyuan, no matter where he is studying, is indeed as if no one else is around, and he is very attentive. Then again, if he pretends to behave, he will be as wise as a father, as cautious as a mother, and as shrewd as Senior Brother Song...... How these people can't see it!

Qin Mingyuan, that's really hard to read!

Forget it, what do you want him to do......

Lin Yijia smiled faintly: "You want to read and be reasonable?" Let's go back and learn from Lan Ling first. If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me. ”

Poor people are born in awe of books and words.

Lantian Lanyu's eyes lit up when she heard this, and her face turned red: "We...... No, the slaves don't dare to ......"

"What don't you dare." Lin Yijia smiled: "In our Lin family, if you can't read, you can't be a big girl." You two, you have to work harder, don't be too far behind by the blue spirits. ”

Lan Yu hurriedly promised: "The slave must learn by heart!" ”

Lantian was also flushed.

Xiaokangzhuang is very well prepared with charcoal.

The earth dragon burned very strongly, and the room was warm and coaxing, almost like early summer.

Lin Yijia wiped her body and used some meat porridge, but she put down her chopsticks when she was half-full. She stretched out her arms in the room for a while, and without the urging of the two maids, she lay down to rest.

I don't know if it's because she's still sick and weak, and her body needs to recover, she sleeps very sweetly, and she doesn't even have a dream.

If you sleep enough, you will wake up early.

Lantian lay flat on his feet, sleeping soundly.

A candlestick was placed far away in the corner, emitting a warm yellow light, so that there was a haze in the room.

It was snowing heavily, and it was starting to fall again.

The snowy night was very quiet. She heard the sound of snow falling. It's a soft, muffled thud. Occasionally, there is a "creaking" sound, which is the sound of where the snow has crushed the dead branches.

Lin Yijia listened quietly for a long time, and at some point, she fell asleep again - it was snowing and cold outside, and she was still in the warm quilt in the well-off village. That's nice.

In such an extremely cold and snowstorm, Xiaokangzhuang is quiet, like a paradise, but there are several farmers' houses that are not strong enough and are crushed by snow, but there are left leaders or owners to help, and life can always go on.

As if the disaster did not exist.

The servants were just complaining, "It's cold early this year." ”

Lin Yijia recovered quickly.

However, it has only been five or six days, and the last herpes on her body has already scabbed and fallen off, and she no longer has to be careful about how to touch it and leave traces. Moreover, the doctor said that she was considered to have cleared the virus and would never pass again.

"Liu'er is overjoyed!"

"Liu'er is overjoyed!"

After the doctor's announcement, Lin Huijia and Lin Minjia stepped forward and gave Lin Yijia a hug. Lin Minjia even held Lin Yijia's little head in her arms and rubbed it fiercely, rubbing her hair out of shape.

Lin Yijia struggled out of her arms, pulling her hair, wanting to straighten it out, muttering in her mouth.

Without waiting for her to get neater, Lin Jiakang walked over with a smile, bent down to her and said, "Liu'er is happy!" ”

"Liu'er is also called by you!" Lin Yijia was suddenly angry, and no longer paid attention to his hair, chasing after him to beat him. "I'm your sister! Where have you read all your books! Mother, you don't talk about him! ”

Usually at such moments, Mrs. Lin just watched her children laugh with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and did not make a sound. Of course, if Father Lin is here, if Lin Jiakang doesn't want to be reprimanded, then he can only be honest. At this moment, he only raised his eyebrows at Lin Yijia proudly.

Lin Yijia couldn't catch up with him, so she only stomped her feet angrily.

At this time, Mama Feng came in and said to Mrs. Lin, "...... Old Madam Qin asked to see her. ”

Lin Yijia's ears moved and she stopped chasing. Lan Ling hurriedly stepped forward to comb her hair again.

"Come in, please." Mrs. Lin stood up and greeted her at the door, and said to her daughters, "Yi'er also knows that your father has a new student, right?" This old lady Qin is his mother......"

While talking, I saw Mama Feng leading Mrs. Qin closer from a distance, Mrs. Lin didn't say more, greeted her with a smile, and between greetings, she actually held her hands.

It's only been a long time, and Old Madam Qin is already as familiar with her mother?

Lin Yijia's eyes flashed with a deep touch, but they quickly disappeared.

At this time, Old Madam Qin really can't be called an "old lady". She seemed to be younger than Mrs. Lin, and her fair face exuded a luster like jade. She has very few ornaments on her body, except a plain silver hairpin on her head and two silver bracelets engraved with orchid patterns on her wrists. Even if she is so "shabby", she doesn't care, she smiles calmly, exuding an elegant and demure atmosphere.

- Amiable to watch.

In his previous life, he also had a very good impression of this old lady Qin all of a sudden. At that time, in her opinion, Mrs. Qin was gentle and kind, quiet and self-controlled, even if she stood in front of someone who was nobler than her, she was never inferior or flattering, which made people involuntarily admire...... Thinking that she was once also a powerful person in the capital, she could still have such a mentality after she was suddenly down......

Moreover, she taught Qin Mingyuan so well.