Su Xiyun smiled and said, "If you don't want to go, I won't force it." After saying that, he concentrated on writing his own words.

Su Qianyun looked up at her in surprise, in her impression, her sister has always been unsuccessful, if she didn't agree to Su Xiyun's request in the past, the other party would definitely make a big fuss, and it would make trouble in front of the third lady, and the third lady always persuaded her to let her sister, often in the end, Su Xiyun's goal could be achieved, and Su Qianyun could only compromise, because she didn't want to make her mother sad.

It is because of this that Su Qianyun hates her sister very much. Today, when she said her refusal, she was waiting for Su Xiyun to complain to the third lady sitting on the side, but she didn't expect Su Xiyun to be noisy or noisy.

Su Qianyun felt that her sister was a little different.

Su Xiyun didn't care about the tenderness in Su Qianyun's heart, she concentrated on copying Buddhist scriptures for the third lady, since she occupied her daughter's body, then she should do her filial piety. And Su Qianyun was thinking about her heart, so she naturally wrote slowly. So much so that later, she didn't write as much as Su Xiyun.

Little by little, time passed. After the third lady finished reading the scriptures, she leaned over to take a look, and said with a smile: "Qian'er, you don't write as much as your sister, you write well!" ”

When Su Qianyun heard this, she was unconvinced and took the scriptures copied by Su Xiyun and looked at them, and found that it was really as her mother said, she didn't write as much as Su Xiyun, and she didn't write as well. Thinking that it was because she had just been distracted, she didn't get angry, nodded and said, "Mother is right, my daughter strives to write better than her sister next time!" ”

Su Xiyun said with a smile on the side: "Mother, don't praise me, my sister doesn't know how much better than me in writing!" I should learn from her! This is a big truth, Su Qianyun is dedicated to practicing calligraphy, and her words are the best among the sisters of the Su family, but she has never been revealed in front of people, so the world only knows Su Daiyun but does not know that there is Su Qianyun.

Although Su Xiyun wrote well with a brush before the crossing, compared with Su Qianyun, a native of ancient times, she still has a little less charm. But this is enough to surprise Su Qianyun and the third lady, because the words written by Su Xiyun before cannot be seen by people.

When the third lady heard this, she glanced at Su Xiyun deeply, and said with a smile: "Xi'er has grown up, and it's good that she doesn't quarrel with her sister anymore." ”

In a word, Su Xiyun and Su Qianyun were both embarrassed. The two of them think about the time when they quarreled in the past, and it was like a world apart. Look at each other's eyes are not so rusty.

The third lady watched this scene from the sidelines, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, the two daughters were stubborn, no one refused to let anyone, and they always quarreled. She, as a mother, used to be heartbroken, but now seeing that they no longer quarreled and stood calmly, she didn't mention how happy she was in her heart.

After a few more small talks, the third lady saw that the hour was not early, so she ordered the sisters to collect the scriptures and go back to sleep.

Suddenly, there was a noise from the east side of the courtyard.

Su Xiyun quickly raised her head and glanced at Su Qianyun. The two of them tacitly walked to the window and looked out, but it was dark at night, blocked by the courtyard wall, and nothing could be seen outside. I could only hear the sound of footsteps and cursing intermittently, hurriing by, far away.