Yan Yun didn't jump anymore, didn't roar anymore, and suddenly wilted like a popped balloon. Indeed, if you don't treat others as relatives, why would she treat you as relatives?

Yan Yun was like a whistling cannonball, but it was dumbfounded. He said heavily, "No matter what, you are my Yanyun's son, this is a fact that can't be changed." I know you can't be as close to me as Xu'er and Hui'er, but I still hope you can come to me when you have something. ”

Li Chun also said with a straight face, "Every time I thought I couldn't stand it and was going to die, I thought about Xiaozhi to hold on." Without her in this world, I wouldn't want to stay for a long time. I don't know why you have such a big opinion of her, but to accept me you have to accept her. ”

This was the first time Yan Xi had mentioned to him about his childhood, and Yan Yun was silent and saw that his hair had grown a little, and the hideous scar under his hair didn't look so scary.

He spoke calmly and sadly: "You are my first son, and this meaning is different from others. When the news of your birth came, I felt that the entire Guangping Marquis Mansion was shining with a beam of light. Your grandfather and grandmother are happy with you, and when you are full moon, the Marquis of Guangping has a banquet for guests, and the copper coins scattered are used in ten baskets, and there are rewards in the palace. Your mother wrote that you were clever and cute, with round eyes, and a temper like a little tiger. ”

"When the news of your mother and your death came," Yan Yun choked up, "You don't know how much my heart hurts. “

Li Chun turned around, "My mother," he hesitated, "what is it like." “

Yan Yun looked at him deeply: "Your eyes are very similar to your mother, her room in the Guangping Marquis Mansion is still maintained in its original appearance, and there is a portrait of her in it." You can go back and check it out this time. She is everyone's best girl, and she is also a famous talented woman, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I just hope you can meet a woman like your mother. Yan Hou played the warmth card.

Unexpectedly, Li Chun's focus was not here, he touched his head and said to himself: "If I am still Yan Xi, it is not that I can't touch Xiaozhi." "He shivered, it was terrible.

Yan Hou's anger value was filled again, and he jumped up and threw the teacup: "Evil obstacles! Rotten wood cannot be carved. “

Li Chun was startled: "What are you angry about?" “

Yan Hou left the courtyard quickly with a calm face. Li Chuncai didn't think about what he was angry about, and only looked at the door with blank eyes: "Why hasn't Xiaozhi come back, this Bai Lin is alive and dead." “

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The willow branch placed Bai Lin, came out and turned to the main hall to find the wicker to meet, she was in a sad mood, people lowered their heads, and wiped their eyes from time to time, looking like there were tears on their backs. Zhang Siyun couldn't stop looking, just now she wanted to go and see what the willow branch was doing, but the ordinary people of the Mercy Pavilion couldn't enter at all, so they could only go back to the main hall. When she saw Liu Zhi like this, she couldn't help but think.

And Lu Baozhu pulled the wicker to read the signing document under the corridor, and the two of them whispered something in an intimate whisper, the wicker little face was red and full of shyness, but the big eyes were bright and joyful.

Liu Zhi remembered that when she stood on the dock and watched Li Chun's figure appear, she was both happy and ashamed, and she walked over: "What lottery was drawn?" ”

didn't mention that my sister suddenly appeared, Wicker was startled, and her body fell directly on Lu Baozhu who was behind, and her little face, which was still red just now, turned white. Seeing that she was frightened, Liu Zhi couldn't help but be even more puzzled, and the wicker period Ai Ai put the sign in the palm of her hand and balled it together: "No, it's nothing, it's just fun." ”

"Well, it can be seen that you are very happy, you must have signed a good sign, show it to my sister."

In the face of Liu Zhi's pressing step by step, Lu Baozhu explained: "It is a sign, which means that Sister Yu is in good health, her parents are blessed and long-lived, and she will marry a good son-in-law in the future. ”

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nbsp; Liu Zhi smiled, stared at his sister and said, "Little Liu'er is quite blessed, but you have to cherish it." “

Wicker's face was red and white, white and red, and he almost cried. Liu Zhi didn't want to give his sister no face outside, and he was afraid that he would delay too long for Wicker to meet Li's mother, Feng Jinbao and others, so he took Wicker's hand: "Let's go back first." ”

The four got into the carriage. In the car, Willow Branch closed her eyes to recuperate, Lu Baozhu and Wicker sat and whispered to her, as if to comfort her, and Wicker's expression gradually became happier. Zhang Siyun lifted the curtain and looked out, it was rare to go out, and he had to go back without doing anything, and Nanquan seafood was concentrated and cheap, and it was also convenient to buy some rare things to return to Beijing to give away.

So she rolled her eyes, shook the handkerchief in her hand, and said with a smile: "This is the first time I have come to Nanquan, I have never had the opportunity to go out, I don't know what Nanquan looks like, and the situation of several sisters is similar, how about I propose to go shopping and then go back?" “

Liu Zhi thought of Li Chun, his face showed hesitation, this guy was already very dissatisfied with her leaving him because of Bai Lin's matter, and muttered for a long time. But Lu Baozhu agreed, as soon as she expressed her attitude, the wicker also showed a look of longing, she couldn't put the wicker between these two people, so she had to agree.

The four of them got out of the car in the most lively Third Street and Seventh Lane, followed by Ying'er in Wicker, Lu Baozhu and Zhang Siyun also followed their respective maids, and Liu Zhi followed, uh, Li Si.

Well, at least no one in this line of young and beautiful little ladies dares to approach and tease.

Zhang Siyun's eyes lit up when he saw the name of Shuangyutang, this is the Bai family's specialty in gemstones, the famous jewelry stores and silver buildings in the capital all enter gems and crystals from here, if you buy a bare stone here and bring it back to the capital to hand over to the craftsman, it is very affordable to make a set of heads, and the price is at least one-third less than the price of buying directly in the silver building.

Liu Zhi said that it was not small, but it was not big, and she was firmly concerned about some things. For example, this Shuangyutang.

When Li Chun first arrived in Nanquan, Lang Haihai, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, chased the wind and waves, polished his strong physique and rough temperament, walked barefoot on the bluestone road of Nanquan, as if he had dropped something, and stopped and bent down to look for it. Miss Bai Twelve, who was in the carved window on the second floor, saw a head covered with a layer of short hair, and thought it was interesting, and when she looked back at the table, she picked up a lychee shell and threw it down.

At the age of five, the willow branch was white and fat, like a sweet and delicious bun, standing in front of Li Chun, he took off the head rope on the girl's bun and put it in his palm, and a pair of silver bells were tied to the red rope, and he said seriously, Brother Xiaochun, don't lose it, I gave you my favorite thing.

Li Chun searched for a long time, and finally found the small bell that was not as big as a fingernail in the gap of the stone slab, a very rough little thing, and the silver was not in good condition, and now it was black. But he looked more precious than the pigeon's blood red cornflower blue. Just as he was relieved that something touched his head slightly, and he straightened up and looked up to see a girl's face. Bright eyes and bright teeth, beautiful complexion.

Miss Bai Twelve is the concubine of Shuangyutang, but she fell madly at a sailor under Bai Qi's hand in the outer seventh room, naked and nothing.

Women make a fuss for what men can do, ruin their marriages and divorce their relatives, throw themselves into the river and hang themselves, seek death and life, and even recommend themselves to pillows. In the end, the second room lost the double jade hall.

Liu Zhi always felt sorry when she saw Shuangyutang, and she didn't even feel comfortable hearing a jade word for a while. It's not that she hates Miss Bai Twelve, but she has relatives, and from the eyes of the world, what she does is actually the same thing as Miss Twelve, the difference is just that one gets her wish and the other doesn't.

One night, she asked Li Chun in horror, do you think Miss Bai Twelve is very shameless?

Li Chun, who was at a critical juncture, was suspended by this interruption and withered on the spot, how could he not understand that the little woman under him at this moment was still thinking about other women in her head, and it was estimated that she was not working hard enough. After Li Chun, whose self-confidence was greatly hit, confessed, he lay down beside her in frustration, and pulled her fragrant hair to cover his face: "No, I just think she is annoying." ”

( = Old Song)