He Zhichun only felt that there was a lot of fog, and he couldn't figure it out at all, and for a while, he was stunned there. It was He Zhiqiu who pulled her sleeves, and she sat down in front of the desk.

The sound of Zengfuzi's piano continued, and the smoke of incense in the incense burner lingered.

He Zhichun gasped, picked up the pen and wrote a big static word on the paper. She can't panic, Aunt Liu has a problem, but it doesn't mean that Master Zeng must have a problem. Could she just be a high-ranking person who hides in the city?

For example, like Cui Jiu, he offended the powerful in Chang'an City and came to Yuezhou to avoid trouble.

She thought about it, and wrote a small heart word next to the static word. Are there really so many gratuitous coincidences in this world? Just like she didn't believe that Liu Ruyan really met He Zhishu and got to know each other, she didn't believe that Zeng Fuzi came to Yuezhou by coincidence, and she felt that He Zhiqiu was different at a glance.

Not everyone who falls off the cliff can pick up martial arts cheats, or if there is, how can it be possible for the whole family to catch up? It's like there's a big hand at it, and it's chilling.

And she, He Zhichun, didn't even know what kind of group of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods she was going to face, why did they come, and what did they want to get?

This feeling of being confused sends chills down the spine.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Beads of sweat on my forehead, but abdominal pain? Hearing He Zhiqiu's worried inquiry, He Zhichun came back to his senses, put down the pen, and rolled the written big characters into a ball and stuffed them into his sleeve pocket.

"No, I don't really need much for today's morning food."

He Zhichun had several times of gluttony to the point of abdominal pain before, so once she showed discomfort, He Zhiqiu always thought that she was eating and holding on.

He Zhiqiu looked incredulous, obviously she ate three bowls of cakes this morning, and drank a bowl of porridge from the boss, a small salted fish, even Daddy didn't eat much.

He Zhichun had a dark face, he didn't want to look at her, and he picked up the pen and wrote the Buddhist scriptures seriously, not because she believed in Buddhism, but because Master Zeng really liked to punish people for copying books, and she wrote some in advance as a precaution.

She firmly believes that her nature is unchangeable, even if she is reborn once, she is always out of line, and it is common for her to be punished for copying books.

He Zhiqiu pouted, picked up the pen, and drew on the paper a He Zhichun who was writing seriously.

Because she paints patterns all the year round, she is also more good at fine brushwork, and even her hair is painted finely, if she shows it to a senior embroiderer, she can start embroidering almost immediately.

"Good painting!" I don't know how long it took, He Zhichun was suddenly awakened by Zeng Fuzi's words, she turned her head to look, and saw He Zhiqiu's self.

It's really worthy of being a little lady with a milk name called Ah Qiao! He Zhichun thought a little cheekily.

She looked up at Zengfuzi, but saw the gloomy face that He Zhile had come over.

Zeng Fuzi didn't notice it, picked up He Zhiqiu's painting, sighed twice, and sighed: "Zhiqiu is really the most talented little lady I have ever seen, and in time, she will definitely be able to become a famous party." ”

This is a very high evaluation, He Zhiqiu's little face was flushed, her hands trembled slightly, she leaned into He Zhichun's ear and said: "Sister, if my paintings are famous, then the embroidery patterns I paint, can I also make a lot of money?" ”

He Zhichun nodded violently, like a chick pecking rice, "That's nature." ”

He Zhiqiu's eyes brightened.

"What's so good, looking at such a painting, it's better to look in the mirror!" He Zhile looked at it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but interject, she had followed Zeng Fuzi for so long, and she knew how difficult it was to let her praise her, but He Zhiqiu ......

She looked at He Zhichun on the painting, and then at He Zhiqiu, the sick beauty I saw pitiful. Although they are still girls, they already have the appearance of girls because of their slender stature. Judging from the facial features and eyebrows alone, she is also a proper beauty.

was originally outstanding in appearance, but now even her talent is going to surpass her in one fell swoop?

Before Master Zeng could speak, He Zhichun immediately went back, "Qiu Niang can draw a picture like looking in the mirror, what about you, Sister?" I'm afraid I can't even draw a bronze mirror! What's so good, play the piano like you, it's better to play cotton. ”

He Zhile only felt that a mouthful of old blood was about to spit out, and suddenly Bo Ran was furious: "He! Know! Spring! Where have I sinned against you, that you have to go against me? ”

He Zhichun sneered, she really didn't understand what kind of face He Zhile, who wore gold and silver and used his younger sister as a maidservant, had the face to say such a thing.

"Qiu Niang, you draw quickly, paint our sister's current appearance, tomorrow, I will take a big flag and paste it, and go to the streets in Yuezhou City."

When He Zhirong heard this, she clapped her hands and applauded, she wrote a ball of ink dots, her hands were black and black, and when she clapped her hands, the ink was all splashed on her face, "I have a lot of strength, I will help you carry the flag." ”

He Zhile was angry, this white-eyed wolf, gave her so many snacks in vain.

"Okay, one by one, don't say a word, where are the sisters who have an overnight feud, Qiu Niang painted well, Le Niang should feel happy. When you get married, you have a famous young sister, don't you also have a bright face? He Meiniang watched coldly from the side for a long time, and then opened her mouth to persuade.

He Zhile glanced at her, and sure enough, he returned to his normal appearance, touched his cheek, and said to Master Zeng: "Master, Le Niang is rude." ”

Zeng Fuzi's face was pale, "Everyone will be punished for copying the female commandment." ”

He Zhichun saw that he had copied the Buddhist scriptures, and he made a mistake!

The first day of school ended with chickens flying and dogs jumping.

He Zhichun looked at it, in addition to being really blue-eyed to He Zhiqiu, he didn't see anything else wrong with Master Zeng, and his heart was even more energetic.

The two sisters didn't go back to the courtyard, and went directly to the back door of Zhiweiji, along the way, He Zhiqiu wanted to talk and stopped, and finally stuffed the pine nut candy given by Zeng Fuzi into He Zhichun's hand, "Sister, the sugar is for you to eat, don't be angry, Le Niang loves to say, just let her say it, and there will be no less piece of meat." ”

He Zhichun thought about it and said, "In the future, you will leave all the candy that Master Zeng gave you to me, so I won't be angry." Le Niang said that I am fine, but I can't see her always bullying you. That is, you have a soft temper, which gives people a chance to take advantage of it. If you scold you, you should scold back immediately, otherwise you will stay overnight? If you beat you, you have to double the fight back, if you can't fight today, you will fight tomorrow, and if you can't fight tomorrow, there will always be a chance to fight back in this life! And if you want to fight, you have to slap your face hard! ”

Before confirming that there was no problem with Zeng's husband, the things she gave were absolutely inedible.

He Zhiqiu nodded shyly, how could she do this kind of thing?

In the blink of an eye, Zhiweiji arrived, Zhao Da walked out, saluted He Zhichun, and said lightly: "Little lady, it's all negotiated." ”

The hairs on He Zhichun's body suddenly stood up, and she thought about it left and right at home, but she didn't think that in Zhiweiji, wasn't Zhao Da's family all very inappropriate?