Chapter 15: Be Yourself

In the evening, Murong An followed Chao Ge to the gate of the Shen family in a trance.

Today, he thought, was a strange day.

I have known Brother Shen for so many years, and this is the first time that he has taken the initiative to invite himself to come over, and in the past three years since the accident, he has not said as much to himself as he did this afternoon.

And all this is because of a woman, a woman that Brother Shen likes.

"Third Young Master, go slowly."

Asaga's words made him retract his thoughts, and he looked up at him.

"Chaoge, have you seen the girl that your young master likes?"

"I've seen it twice."

"I think it's ......"

Murong An stopped talking, since she was a woman that Brother Shen liked, she would definitely not be bad, besides, as long as he liked it, it would be fine.

They don't need to interfere.

Looking back at the location of Dawn Garden, thinking of what Brother Shen had said to him, he was a little worried in his heart.

"Forget it, take one step at a time, and do what you want to do so much!"

Murong An took out a piece of silver from his arms and threw it towards Chaoge, "Lord is in a good mood today, I've rewarded you!" Remember, prepare my favorite dishes and pastries tomorrow! ”

After speaking, he left in a dashing manner, leaving Chaoge with a tangled face.

The third young master can still be in a good mood after staying in Dawn Garden for an afternoon? Could it be that the young master still doesn't know about the inkstone, do you want to tell the young master about him?

But he didn't have much time to dwell on, because as soon as he returned to Dawn Garden, Shen Lingxi's orders were one after another.

"Chaoge, take out all my previous calligraphy, painting and calligraphy books, and I will practice calligraphy from tomorrow."

"Go and ask a martial artist to come back and accompany me to practice."

"Also, ask a cook to come back, and I want the kind of chef who can cook all kinds of cuisine, and I want to learn how to cook."

“……”

Chao Ge was directly stunned by Shen Lingxi's last sentence.

"Less...... Young Master......"

Shen Lingxi glanced at him lightly, and he immediately lowered his head: "Chao Ge will do it immediately." ”

Chao Ge walked out of the Dawn Garden, feeling like he was stepping on cotton, and the whole person was erratic.

What's going on today? The young master is not normal, and the third young master is not normal.

Not daring to think about it, Chao Ge immediately set out to do what the young master ordered.

However, this matter was big or small, and he didn't dare to hide it or not report it, so he went to the old lady's yard first.

Shen Xian listened to his report, his brows furrowed slightly, and Mrs. Shen was even more worried.

"Master, should we stop this matter, after all, Xi'er's body ......"

Mrs. Shen was a little flustered in her heart, "The doctor explained that Xi'er can't reluctantly recall the past, which is not beneficial to him. ”

Shen Xian didn't know this, but if Xi'er kept avoiding, he would always be like this.

Seeing that Shen Xian didn't speak, Mrs. Shen was a little anxious: "Master......"

Shen Xian thought for a moment and asked Chaoge, "Is the third young master of the Murong family here today?" ”

"Yes, it was the third young master who asked the young master to invite."

"Do you know what they said?"

Chao Ge shook his head: "I don't know, the young master told the third young master alone, but when the third young master was leaving, he asked the little one if he had seen Miss Ming, and asked the little one to prepare the dishes he liked tomorrow." ”

Shen Xian raised his eyebrows slightly.

After a long silence, he spoke: "In this case, everything will come according to the young master's orders." ”

"Sir?"

"Ma'am." Shen Xian motioned for Chao Ge to step back, looked at his wife's worried eyes, and solemnly spoke.

"Madam, we can't stay with Xi'er for the rest of our lives, he will grow up after all. Now, if he wants to change, let's not stop it. ”

"Besides, Madame also heard it, Xi'er just wants to regain the knowledge and martial arts of the old society, not the pure past, it will be fine, and there is still Murong that child."

Mrs. Shen's brows stretched slightly, and there was still a melancholy look in her expression, but she finally nodded.

"Everything is up to the master."

Early the next morning, as soon as Dongfang revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, Shen Lingxi got up.

Walking into the familiar and unfamiliar courtyard, he felt a dull pain in his head after a little look.

Chao Ge became nervous all of a sudden: "Young master, are you okay?" ”

Shen Lingxi shook his head, and while reaching out to stroke his forehead, he also had some doubts in his heart.

This is just a simple place to practice martial arts, why does he have a headache?

With doubts and a pain in his head, Shen Lingxi followed the martial artist to practice the basic skills for an hour.

After an hour, he sweated like rain.

The martial artist looked at Young Master Shen like this, and he was also worried.

"Young master, will you ...... tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow continues." Shen Lingxi was concise and to the point, turned around and left the Xiwu Hall.

As soon as he had breakfast, Murong An came with a grin.

"Brother Shen, it's early!"

Shen Lingxi nodded, in response.

"How is it, is Brother Shen ready? Today we will start with the practice of characters. ”

He nodded again, but the song on the side wanted to speak and stopped, but the young master didn't speak, he didn't dare to make a mistake.

In the study, the four treasures of the study have been prepared.

Murong An looked at the familiar font and was slightly moved.

Looking at Shen Lingxi, he was also worried in his heart, but he also understood that if he couldn't pass this level, Shen Lingxi would never be the real Shen Lingxi.

"Brother Shen, you haven't written for three years, and now here are your former copybooks, as well as the ones I wrote, you can try them first, if not, you can copy the ones you like."

The two posters did not specify which one was his own and which one belonged to Murong An.

Shen Lingxi picked up the pen and didn't put it down for a long time under Murong An's gaze.

He held the pen like this, as if there was an invisible hand at the end of the pen, not letting him put it down, and the tip of the pen was shaking slightly.

Looking at the sweat stains on his forehead, Murong An finally spoke.

"Brother Shen, why don't you take a look at the calligraphy first, take a break, and then practice calligraphy?"

Shen Lingxi maintained the posture of putting down the pen and did not move, but his lips were tightly pursed together.

Still can't do it......

After a while, he put down his pen, sat down in his chair, and hurriedly poured a cup of tea for Chaoge.

After drinking tea, he took up the pen again.

This time, he brushed all the notebooks aside, then picked up a book from the shelf, opened it, and copied its contents.

Don't deliberately copy, just follow your own mind, the pen moves with your heart, and falls on the paper.

At first, the handwriting was particularly jerky and slow, until the piles of paper on the side gradually increased, and his handwriting began to flow smoothly.

Murong Anxin was surging with emotion.

This is such handwriting, this is Shen Lingxi's handwriting.

Flowing clouds, free and uninhibited, self-contained.

It wasn't until all the paper prepared by Chao Ge was used up that Shen Lingxi stopped writing.

Holding the paper, he looked at it quietly for a moment before speaking.

"Let's get here today, I want to take a break."

"Okay, Brother Shen, you rest, let's continue in the afternoon."

Shen Lingxi nodded.

Out of the study, Murong An looked at the closed doors and windows, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, it is already the best state.

Although Brother Shen will still be uncomfortable and have headaches, he has learned to control it.

He believed that in time, he would be fine.