Chapter 34: You Dare to Draw a King and Scold the Old Lady

Su Qianyan was a little unaccustomed to it for a while, why did Su Chenyu have such a good attitude towards her?

Kicked stupid by her?

"By the way, Qin'er, you are the eldest sister, you should care more about Yan'er at home, instead of finding fault with her everywhere. You have been clothed and fed since you were a child in Su Mansion, you have no worries about life, you also receive etiquette training, you are literate and reasonable, there are some things, you don't have to worry about her. ”

Su Chenyu looked at Su Wuqin very seriously.

Su Wuqin was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Big brother, Qin'er knows." ”

"You don't pay lip service to know, you have to walk the talk, I hope to see your change." Su Chenyu said.

"I ...... I'll change ......," Su Wuqin said inexplicably.

What did she change?

Did she do something wrong? Big brother, why is this?!

In line with the purpose of dying, Su Qianyan glared at Su Chenyu and said, "No need. Cat crying mouse fake mercy! ”

With that, she pushed Su Chenyu away and left the front hall with Xiaolan.

Su Chenyu looked at Su Qianyan's back nostalgically, and the guilt in his heart did not weaken at all.

He's not doing enough......

"Big brother, she ...... I don't seem to appreciate it. Su Wuqin pouted and looked at Su Chenyu.

"It's fine. One day, I'll let her accept me. Su Chenyu muttered.

These words shocked Su Wuqin again.

Back in the house, Su Wuqin was so angry that she fell on the bed and cried.

"Miss, don't cry, if you cry, the eldest son will be sad!" Su Wuqin's maid Erchun said worriedly, she was still holding the dirty clothes that Su Qianyan had changed out of her hand, "This is ...... Are these two young ladies' clothes still sewn? ”

"Big brother doesn't like me now, he is now hooked by Su Qianyan! Can I not sew her clothes? If I don't sew, Su Qianyan will take the opportunity to embarrass me again, so that my big brother will misunderstand me! Su Wuqin said with a crying voice.

"How so? The eldest prince has been my favorite since he was a child! The second young lady is rude and nurturing......"

"Uneducated ......" Su Wuqin said with red eyes, "She grew up outside, can she be uneducated?" ”

"Who made my beloved sister Qin'er angry? See if I don't kill her? A hearty voice came, followed by a handsome young man pushing open the door and walking in with a smile.

"The third son is back!" Erchun shouted in surprise.

When Su Wuqin heard this, she hurriedly wiped her tears, her eyes were red, and she turned around and threw herself into Su Sangzi's arms, "Third brother! Qin'er misses you so much! ”

She didn't expect that not long after the letter was sent, Su Sangzi would come back! The third brother still spoils her as always!

Su Sangzi is a martial arts idiot, he has been learning martial arts from a martial arts master outside since he was a child, and he comes back for a month or two a year.

"I received Qin'er's letter, so I rushed back non-stop, but Su Qianyan, that slut, bullied you again?" Su Sangzi saw Su Wuqin crying with pear blossoms and rain, and she didn't know how uncomfortable she was!

Su Wuqin hurriedly said: "Third brother, no, no, it's not about Yan'er, it's because Qin'er is not good, it's Qin'er who only cares about the big brother and ignores Yan'er......"

"Third son, second miss also asked our eldest lady to sew clothes for her...... In fact, if the clothes are torn and dirty, throw them away...... Why...... Why bother our eldest lady? Erchun interjected.

"Shut up, who told you to talk gibberish and sow discord! Get out! Su Wuqin said angrily.

Erchun put down Su Qianyan's clothes aggrievedly and withdrew.

"It's normal for you to care about your eldest brother, we have grown up together since childhood, is it comparable to her Su Qianyan? She was jealous of you, envious of you, but she didn't expect that she would dare to ask you to help her sew clothes? She didn't want to think about what kind of onion she was! Su Sangzi looked at the dirty and tattered clothes, and frowned.

"Erchun is right, our Su family is not short of this tael of silver, why let you sew? Are your hands used to sew clothes for her? This Su Qianyan dares to embarrass you like this! Su Sangzi said angrily, "The third brother will seek justice for you tonight!" ”

"Third brother, don't go, if you go, the eldest brother will misunderstand me!" Su Wuqin hurriedly grabbed Su Sangzi's hand and persuaded, "It's not Yan'er who asked me to sew, it's the big brother...... The eldest brother thought I was targeting Yan'er, so he asked me to correct it. I'll change it, third brother, you can't conflict with the eldest brother, if you hurt the harmony, Qin'er will feel guilty! ”

"Moreover, Yan'er has now promised the Gu family of the Marquis of Ningyuan Mansion in Kyoto, and her identity is not what it used to be, and even her grandmother doesn't dare to say anything about her......"

When Su Sangzi heard this, he became even more angry, why did the eldest brother also mix up with that wild girl and bully Qin'er? What about the Hou Mansion? Isn't this unmarried? How dare you go wild in Sufu?!

No, he must teach Su Qianyan a lesson!

"Qin'er, don't worry! You stay in the yard and don't sew any clothes! Third brother, I'll come when I go! Su Sangzi said and rushed out.

It's really a fiery teenager.

Su Wuqin looked at his handsome back, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but hook.

"Miss, is this dress still sewn?" Erchun poked his head out of the door and asked.

"Sew, naturally sew. If you don't sew, won't the big brother misunderstand me again? Su Wuqin sat down and looked at the dirty clothes dissatisfied, "You go wash and dry it, and then bring it to me." ”

"Yes, Miss."

At this time, Su Qianyan was writing in the courtyard, and Mama Wang, who was beside Li Yichun, came over and asked, "Second Miss, the old lady asked you if you have copied the Heart Sutra ten times?" ”

"Mama, you're just in time, I just finished writing." Su Qianyan put down the pen with a smile and asked Xiaolan to fold the paper and hand it to Mama Wang.

Xiaolan stepped forward, glanced at what Su Qianyan wrote, and almost squirted out the rice: "Second, second miss, you ......"

"What are you? Why don't you send it to Mama Wang? She was old, and she stood for a long time and fell and relied on me. Su Qianyan urged.

Mama Wang's eyelids jumped, "Thank you for your concern, the old slave is in good health......

Xiaolan handed the paper to Mama Wang, and Mama Wang took it with a smile, but when she glanced at the top paper, she didn't write a word, but drew a big king! She hurriedly opened the paper below, and she was also drawing Wang Ba!

"You...... Miss Erer, how dare you draw Wang Ba and scold the old lady?! Mama Wang pointed at Su Qianyan angrily and asked.

When Su Qianyan heard this, he walked up to Mama Wang and asked, "Mama Wang, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, where did I scold my grandmother?" ”

"You, where is the Heart Sutra, this is clearly the painting of Wang Ba!" Mama Wang pointed to the painting and asked tremblingly.

"Yo, Mama Wang, I've been at Su's house for so long, don't you know? I don't know a single big character, so isn't it a fantasy to ask me to copy the Heart Sutra? But what my grandmother taught me that if I don't obey, I am not filial! So I thought of a good idea, I drew a turtle for my grandmother, and I wish my grandmother a long and blessed life like a turtle! In addition, while painting, I feel the stillness and slowness of the turtle, this poet cloud, quiet for a thousand years, Chongquan from seclusion, should not follow the lame turtle, rather than the fish ......"