Ning Yan arrived at Huilan Garden, she was well-behaved and sensible, Mrs. Xu cleaned up the West Wing room for her to live in, and allocated two second-class maids Yuhuan Yuhe and Yutong for her to call, she treated the two girls as a sister, very respectful, that is, the two maids sometimes did not take care of her, and she never complained, let alone carried the two of her to Mrs. Xu to complain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as I woke up every day, after freshening up, I went to Mrs. Xu's room to say goodbye, had breakfast, and went with Mrs. Xu to greet the old lady, and the rest of the time was to tease Ruo Chen.

At first, as long as Ning Yan approached Ruo Chen, Mrs. Xu was very precautionary, but after observing again and again, she found that Ning Yan not only had no ill will towards Ning Yan, but really loved this little sister.

Even Ruo Tan herself, as soon as Ning Yan approached her at the beginning, she cried loudly, and later gradually fell in love with this innocent little girl.

Sure enough, family education is very important, and children learn to do the same, follow evil ghosts to learn to harm others, and follow Bodhisattvas to learn to recite Buddha.

Finally survived seven months, Ruo Tan pretended to be unconscious and recited a few verses of poetry completely, Yuhe Yutong was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly told Mrs. Xu, Mrs. Xu couldn't help but be overjoyed, and thanked: "Thank you for bothering to teach Tan'er." Even Hongmei Baimei smiled and said: "Every time I teach Miss to speak, I see that she just listens intently, but she never learns to speak, thinking that she is the kind of child who has to grow to the height of the door bolt to speak, but I didn't expect her to learn silently in her heart." ”

No one paid attention to Ning Yan on the side, staring at Yuhe Yutong with hatred.

Mrs. Xu hurriedly hugged Ruo Chen and came to the old lady, and said with joy: "Old lady, Chen Er can speak! ”

The eyes of the whole room fell on her, some were surprised, flattering, jealous, and envious, but there was no heartfelt joy that Ruochen saw in the eyes of her mother in her previous life.

Maybe it's her own delusion, if you think about it, at least the old lady really feels sorry for herself.

She looked at the old lady, only to feel that her gaze was deep, she couldn't see through, but her smile was warm and kind, and her heart was relieved, so she lived up to expectations and opened her mouth to recite: "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island."

My Fair Lady, Gentleman.

Jagged wattles, left and right flowing.

My Fair Lady, I covet it. ”

In fact, she can still carry it, her mother in her previous life also hoped that her daughter would become a phoenix, and trained her to study Chinese culture since she was three years old, counting on her phoenix to soar for nine days...... Ahem, don't mention the past. Although the latter text is like a stalk in the throat, Ruo Tan still brakes the desire to perform, and the lessons from the past must be low-key.

She shut up for a while, the immature and beautiful voice lingered, everyone held their breath and reminisced, for a long time, one of her father's concubines, Aunt Zhao, exclaimed with an exaggerated face: "Chen'er is so smart, the future will be extraordinary." ”

Another Aunt Wen smiled skillfully: "When we are older, I don't know which blessed gentleman begged to go!"

The old lady stared at Aunt Wen without saying a word, and the contrived smile on the mouthy Aunt Wen's face collapsed little by little, and her expression was miserable.

The old lady wrote on her face, "The swallow bird knows the ambition of the bird" and said: "How can we give it to someone casually?"

If Tan doesn't care who she will marry in the future, anyway, it is very far away, now she just wants to be able to speak openly, although she has few words, but as a sound person, she still hopes to communicate with others in words, pretending to be dumb or something is really uncomfortable.

Aunt Wen was uncomfortable, and inadvertently saw Ning Yan, her eyes lit up, and she said: "I remember that Yan'er started to speak when she was more than a year old, and we all praised her for being smart at that time, but now compared with our Tan'er, it turns out that she is stupid." ”

And immediately the crowd joined in.

Ruo Tan felt harsh when she heard those words, but she was afraid that Ning Yan would feel sad when she heard it, she looked at Ning Yan sympathetically, but she smiled and said, "I also think Sister Tan is so smart, no one can compare." ”

The old lady looked happy, turned her head to Cuiyu and said, "Someone sent two boxes of colored clay figurines before, you take them out and give Chen Er and Yan'er a box each." ”

Jade answered, turned to leave, and walked in with two carved sandalwood boxes in a while.

Everyone's eyes were straight, just this sandalwood box was worth a lot of money, and the clay people inside were only more valuable.

Cuiyu walked up to Ruo Tan first, opened the two boxes, put them in front of her, and asked with a smile, "Which one does Miss Tan want?"

The clay people in the box are exquisitely made, lifelike, the craftsman Zhang who makes the clay is said to only make a hundred boxes a year, so the odd goods can live, so the value of the clay people is very high, like this clay people with such a precious sandalwood box, at least three taels of gold, enough for the village to eat for a few months, if it is not for the rich and noble people to panic, who will buy this thing for children to play?

Ruo Tan stared at the black eyes and pointed to the box of brightly colored, lady-shaped clay people and said in a milky voice: "I want this box." ”

Ning Yan on the side pursed her lips, and when she saw Ruo Yan looking at her, she smiled a friendly and sweet smile.

At night, Ning Yan excused himself to be a little dizzy, so he went back to his room to sleep first.

There was only one candle burning in the room, and the candlelight flickered, and the light flickered on her taut little face, making it look unpredictable.

She sat on the edge of the bed, staring closely at the small colored clay figurines in the sandalwood box on the side of the bed, these clay figurines were all in the shape of workers, peasants and merchants, although they were also beautiful, but they were not as interesting as the box of Ruoqing.

She looked at it for a long time, waved her hand, and waved the sandalwood box to the floor, and the clay figures rolled everywhere, and crushed them one by one with her feet, so that she felt better.

Yuhe heard the movement in the outhouse and hurriedly asked, "Miss, what happened?"

"It's okay, I accidentally broke the clay figurine. Ning Yan replied softly.

Yuhe walked in with a candle, looked at the shattered clay figurine, frowned slightly, the room was a half-foot-thick wooden floor, even a piece of porcelain would not necessarily break if it was not broken hard, let alone the clay figurine......

She looked up at Ning Yan sitting on the edge of the bed, she tilted her head, one finger curled a lock of hair to play, the other hand swayed around, her eyebrows and eyes were naturally smiling, and she looked very pleasing.

"Why did Miss drop such a precious clay figurine?" Yuhe asked regretfully while squatting down and cleaning up the ground.

"I was thirsty and wanted tea, but as soon as I got out of bed, I knocked over the sandalwood box containing the clay figurines...... Ning Yan said pitifully.

Yuhe glanced up at her, her heart softened, and said, "Why don't you call a slave if you want to drink tea?"

After that, he put down what he was doing, went to the outhouse and poured a cup of tea and sent it to Ning Yan, and then still squatted down to clean up the broken clay figurines.

"Oops!" Ning Yan exclaimed, Yuhe instinctively raised her head, a cup of hot tea poured down, burning her face painfully, the teacup smashed on the bridge of her nose, and the nosebleed flowed out instantly.