The horse's hooves struck on the bluestone slabs, making a rapid and regular sound of clattering.

Yun Zhiyi used a fan to lift and put down the curtain on the car window from time to time, looking outside the car for a while, looking at the two people in the car for a while, sighing in his heart, why didn't these two people know to be in a hurry? It's going to be late, one is leisurely eating steamed buns, and the other is still closing his eyes to recuperate.

Yun Hanzhi, who was chewing the buns, was in a good mood at this time, and he was very satisfied with the cook's skills. Seeing Yun Zhiyi's uneasy appearance, he couldn't help but persuade: "Second brother, the old horse is already driving the car as soon as possible, and the speed here is like this, it's useless for you to break the curtain." "Because of the buns in his mouth, his voice sounded a little slurred.

Yun Zhiyi frowned when he heard this, sighed again, and said, "Yun Hanzhi, swallow what is in your mouth and then speak." As the saying goes, you don't eat or sleep, it's not right for you to eat buns in a carriage, you still talk while eating. You're a girl, why don't you know how to pay attention to your demeanor? ”

In Yun Zhiyi's view, girls should be like Yi Tianling, sitting and standing, gentle and graceful, dignified and generous.

Yun Hanzhi glanced at Yun Zhiyi, picked up the bun and took a bite of it, and asked with a bulging cheek, "Do you think you are qualified to say me?" ”

Although Yun Zhiyi admitted in his heart that he was not satisfactory in terms of manners, he would not fall behind in words, and said loudly: "I am a big man, what do you need to care about, but you are a woman!" Beware that I will not dare to marry you in the future. ”

Yun Zhiyi was a little annoyed after speaking, he was also for her good, but she always didn't appreciate it, but he felt that he had no choice.

Daddy has always said little, so naturally he won't mention his sister from time to time; The mother is unreliable, and she shouldn't think of giving guidance to her sister, and the more she guides, the more chaotic she becomes; The eldest brother is in the army all the year round, and even if he has the intention to remind him, he is 108,000 miles away; As his own brother, although he can't lead by example, it is necessary to remind him when he thinks of everything.

Yun Hanzhi naturally didn't know Yun Zhiyi's thoughts, but he felt that the second brother was very funny, obviously he was the most unreliable child in the family, but every time he saw her, he had to mention his life.

"There's no way, the one who is close to ink is black, and there is your brother in front of you." Yun Hanzhi spread his hands, and then added: "You can rest assured, your future brother-in-law is not only personable and dignified, don't be ashamed of yourself when the time comes." Thinking of Mu Yixuan, Yun Hanzhi was in a better mood, and took a bite of the bun with a smile.

Seeing Yun Han's happy appearance, Yun Zhiyi was shocked, does this girl have a sweetheart?

Yun Zhiyi coughed lightly, and said seriously: "You girl, you are open-mouthed, you are not allowed to think cranky at a young age, what brother-in-law and brother-in-law?" Marriage is a major event, and it must be ordered by the parents and the words of the matchmaker. ”

After finishing speaking, Yun Zhiyi reflected on his words, he felt that this mention was both tactful and principled, and his sister was not stupid, so she should be able to listen to it.

Yun Hanzhi's attention was not on Yun Zhiyi's reminder at all, her eyes rolled, and she suddenly wanted to tease his second brother: "I'm young, I can't think nonsense; Second brother, you are old, you can think, who do you want to marry? ”

Yun Zhiyi didn't expect Yun Hanzhi to ask this question, he was shocked, and almost told the truth, but fortunately, he was a shrewd person, so he immediately thought of a response: "The more you talk, the more boundless it becomes, hurry up and eat your buns, so many words, if you don't eat quickly, you will go to the school." ”

Seeing the second brother change the topic, Yun Han snickered in his heart.

Yun Zhiyi's thoughts, Yun Hanzhi had already known it clearly, and he hadn't found out that the second brother was also shy. Seeing him pretending to be casual at this time and looking out of the car with the curtain, she estimated that he was already surging in his heart.

Yun Hanzhi grimaced at Yun Zhiyi's back, and then continued to eat her buns happily, not noticing that Yun Zhiren, who had been recuperating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes when he heard her ask Yun Zhiyi who he wanted to marry, and looked at the brother and sister thoughtfully.

Yun Zhiren had already noticed that Yun Zhiyi had a favorite girl, but he was a lazy person, so he didn't ask too much. Now that I heard Yun Hanzhi's question, and then looked at her with a snicker, I thought to myself, is she an insider?

Yun Zhiren quietly began to analyze.

Yun Hanzhi has always been incompatible with the ladies in Dong'anli, and they can't even maintain reluctant politeness with each other.

If the girl Yun Hanzhi knew was one of those ladies, she would definitely object or blow up. Judging from the evidence and demeanor when she spoke just now, she should have no disgust with that girl, and even had some good feelings, indicating that that girl was not one of those ladies in Dong'anli.

Judging from Yun Hanzhi's current social circle, there are not many girls who make Yun Hanzhi have a good impression, one is her two close friends, Xiao Tianyu and Yi Qianling, and the other is Xiang Qinghan, the granddaughter of Mr.; third, I heard that she recently walked diligently with Miss Chu, who taught her embroidery in the house; The fourth is the little princess in the palace.

Judging from his understanding of Yun Zhiyi, Yun Zhiyi has always admired those knowledgeable and gentle women, so it seems that Xiao Tianyu and the little princess need to be excluded. He has not been in contact with Miss Chu, he doesn't understand, and he is temporarily counted as one of the candidates, and now it seems that the woman's eight achievements are one of the people between Yi Qianling, Xiang Qinghan, and Miss Chu.

After Yun Zhiren finished analyzing, he closed his eyes again, and secretly thought in his heart, and he would find out when he went to the school later.

The distance was not very long, and even if Dong'anli restricted the carriage to gallop, it would arrive in less than a quarter of an hour.

With a "whoop", the old horse stopped the carriage steadily. Yun Hanzhi just put the last bite of the bun in his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, and then casually wiped his hands with the handkerchief handed over by Yun Zhiyi.

The three siblings grabbed their bookbags and jumped out of the carriage.

As soon as the three of them stepped on the steps outside the door of the school, they heard Mr. slap the ring ruler on the table.

The three of them ran away and hurried into their seats before the gentleman said "class".

The boys and girls in the school were originally sitting on their knees, preparing for class, when they suddenly heard the noise, they couldn't help but secretly look sideways. Suddenly, the wind in the hall continued, and they all blew on the three of them. Seeing Yun Hanzhi appearing at this time, the students' eyes suddenly lit up, and their hearts were lively.

Seeing the three of them running wildly without an image, Mr. Qingcheng frowned, how could there be such no rules in the school, and couldn't help but slap the ring ruler again: "Yun Zhiyi, Yun Zhiren, Yun Hanzhi, if you are late, you will be fined five hundred." ”

When the others heard this, they were glad that the person who was late was not themselves. Sir, this punishment seems simple, but it is difficult.

Mr.'s usual request is: the 500 words must be written on a piece of paper in small letters, and the wrong stroke should be repeated; Missing a word, start over; Messy word, start again, the taste, only those who have written it understand.

Just as the others were sympathetic or schadenfreude, a crisp female voice suddenly sounded in the hall: "Sir, we are not late. ”