Text: Chapter 17 Copybook

"The Prime Minister's Mansion is not yours now, and I don't know whose it is in the future, if you say so now, if you have a heart, it will be said that you are not filial to your father, and you cursed your father to die early at a young age, so that you can inherit the family business. The ones you are talking about are your brothers-in-law and sister-in-law, and it is your mother who raises them, and your mother didn't say anything, and you are not qualified to say it. As for who this prime minister's house will belong to in the future...... Until the end, no one knows. ”

Qin Ruizhuo looked at Qin Wan with a complicated expression, and after a long time, he said: "Jiaojiao, why do I think you have been weird lately, just say something inexplicable, don't say I don't understand, I guess even my mother can't understand." You weren't like this before, at a young age, like an old woman, thinking too much, beware of wrinkles! ”

Qin Wan sighed, "There are some things, it's not that I don't want to, it doesn't exist, brother, I had dinner at my mother's place, and we went to the warehouse." ”

"What? Cleaning up the baby? Speaking of which, when you had a fever a few days ago, the queen and the crown prince both sent something over, and the emperor also sent a copy separately, and the mother was stored in your treasury, and I will let the eldest brother take a look. ”

The things given to Qin Wan by the emperor, Bai Zhishui has been collected separately for Qin Wan over the years, one is that these things are registered in the register, and they cannot be bought and sold casually, but they are accidentally bumped into them, which are all big crimes, and second, in the future, Qin Wan entered the prince's mansion, and these things are dowry, and they have to be sent over together, so they are placed separately.

Qin Wan rolled her eyes, "Let's go to the treasury of Gongzhong and find something." ”

"How can the treasury of the public high school have your little treasury to look at." Although Qin Ruizhuo doesn't care about money, he also knows that Qin Wan's small vault is a good thing given by the emperor, and there is no comparison outside.

Qin Wancai didn't care what Qin Ruizhuo was thinking, the two had dinner in Bai Zhishui's yard, and she asked Bai Zhishui for the key to the warehouse.

Bai Zhishui didn't frown, and asked Mama Xia to take Qin Wan and Qin Ruizhuo to the warehouse.

Qin Wan led the lychee and longan towards the calligraphy and painting in the corner, Qin Ruizhuo's favorite is the antiques collected by Bai Zhishui, although he can't take it out, it's good to touch.

"Miss, these are all transported from the old mansion." It's not that Lychee looks down on these things, although because of Qin Dongshan's entry, the Qin family is also a big family in the countryside, but those things are taken to Shengjing...... I really can't take it.

Qin Wan said indifferently: "These are the good things of the old house." ”

"What's good?" Qin Rui, who had been patrolling around the warehouse, came over, and when he saw the notebook in Qin Wan's hand, his mouth pouted, "What kind of good thing should I be, it turned out to be a notebook." ”

"What do you know!" Qin Wan's eyes were white, and he handed the notebook to Lychee, and the group walked out of the warehouse.

"Miss, why don't you choose something else?" Mama Xia got Bai Zhishui's words, but whatever Qin Wan liked, she moved directly into her house, so this time Mama Xia was mentally prepared to move half of the warehouse, but she saw Qin Wan take a copybook, and her heart was naturally strange.

"That, the pen holder in the previous dynasty is good, and that ......" Qin Ruizhuo kept pointing to the east and west with his left and right hands, but after talking for a long time, he didn't see anyone move, so he touched his nose and looked at Qin Wan.

"Mama, send that pen holder to my yard." Qin Wan gave an order, and took Qin Ruizhuo back to "Jiaoyuan" first.

"Jiaojiao," Qin Ruizhuo lay most of his body on the table, and said flatteringly to Qin Wan opposite, "Give that pen holder to the eldest brother." ”

"Brother, I'll talk to you about something." Qin Wan's serious appearance made Qin Ruizhuo a little more upright.

Qin Wan put the pen holder on the table, "Grandmother is coming in half a month, grandmother is fiftieth birthday, we will write a subtext for grandmother." ”

Qin Ruizhuo opened his mouth, habitually wanting to refuse, but after thinking about it, there are more elders in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he has one more master who can ask for silver. Although he doesn't have much affection for his grandmother, he is a son-in-law, and his status is the highest among his peers.

"Then this rack ......" Qin Ruizhuo's gaze didn't take it off the pen holder at all.

Qin Wan deliberately said: "In the past half month, you have come to me every morning and afternoon to practice calligraphy for two hours, when will the words be written, and when will this frame be delivered to your yard." ”

"What!" Qin Ruizhuo was not happy, "Isn't it just a few big characters, I can write it now, what else can I practice!" ”

It seems that his words are unsightly.

Qin Wan ignored him, took out the notebook he brought out from the warehouse before, and raised his eyebrows.

"You don't want me to copy this, do you?" Qin Ruizhuo asked, pointing to the copy.

Qin Wan nodded.