The smell of blood spread through the firewood room.

An Zhihan knelt on the ground holding her severed arm, her cheeks gradually losing their blood.

As an elder brother, An Tairan watched his sister being bullied, but he couldn't help at all, so he was so angry that he smashed his body against the wall.

Tang Huang put the firewood knife back in the corner, stood in front of An Zhihan, and finally took advantage of his height, "The second sister lost." ”

Master An looked at the pair of children with no emotion, and suddenly regretted that Xinshan had married Zhu Xuemei as a partial house.

If he had been determined to ignore Zhu Xuemei, he wouldn't know how comfortable his life would be now.

"From now on, you are no longer my An family, if you find that you are using the name of An family to the outside world, see you in court."

Master An's back was resolute, no matter how An Zhihan and An Tairan cried, he didn't have the slightest intention of repenting.

The An couple invited the elders of the clan, and after everyone agreed, the names of An Zhihan and An Tairan were erased from the family tree, and on the same day, An Zhihan and An Tairan were kicked out of the An family.

In the old society, adultery was a grave sin, and if you could catch the adulterer in bed, it would not be an exaggeration to put him to death on the spot.

Zhu Xuemei and Zhu Fugui, who were sent to the yamen, were sentenced to soak in the pig cage after three days, and the ending was nothing more than a dead word.

I heard that the day before the pig cage was immersed, the splendid girl from Chunmanlou went to see Zhu Xuemei.

What was said between the two of them, no one knew except himself.

An Lingyu's health is getting better day by day, no, as soon as she has the energy, she began to teach her to write calligraphy.

Today's sun is just right for a walk.

Tang turned his head with a smile, "Sixth brother, can I go out for a walk with you?" ”

An Lingyu stared intently at the words under the tip of the pen, "Go out when you write it." ”

The warm breath sprayed in his ears, and Tang Huang pretended to be calm and straightened, and hummed obediently.

Now that she's only twenty percent of the way through, she'll have to speed things up.

At this time, An Lingyu let go of her hand and let her write by herself.

There was a book of poems next to it, and An Lingyu asked her to copy three of them.

Seeing a gentleman, is he not a gentleman?

Seeing a gentleman, is he not embarrassed?

Seeing a gentleman, don't you like it?

At a glance, Tang Huang understood the meaning, is it really appropriate for a ten-year-old child to copy such a love poem?

Or did An Lingyu really feel that she had another person in her body, and she was taking the opportunity to test her?

Sure enough, "Isn't Xiao Huang curious about what they mean?" An Lingyu had a faint smile between her shallow eyebrows.

Tang Yu blinked, innocent, "Even if I'm curious, will they tell me what they mean?" ”

“… No. An Lingyu hesitated for a moment, obviously not expecting her to answer like this.

"That's it, I'll continue to practice calligraphy, and when I'm done, I'll go out for a walk with my sixth brother."

If you want to trick her, no way!

Tang Huang glanced at An Lingyu proudly, An Lingyu was secretly distressed, and he didn't notice the corners of a woman's lips quietly raised.

Pretended to write three lines of poetry with great difficulty.

Put down the brush and rubbed his sore wrist and said unhappily, "It's not fun to practice calligraphy at all, I don't want to practice anymore." ”

An Lingyu sighed lightly, could it be that his conjecture was wrong?

"Sixth brother, will I make you unhappy if I write well?"

"No, I'm happy."

Tang Huang stretched out his hand and pointed at his eyebrows, "Since you're happy, why are you wrinkled together?" ”

Did he frown?

An Lingyu raised his hand and touched it, and smiled dumbly, "It's my rudeness, Xiaohuang writes very well"