The article paused, and then said: "I didn't expect that you are so fierce, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, but you are a little similar to your mother." The peach blossom face showed a spring that only young people have.

Wen Zhu thought, if I really miss my cheap mother, there will be no four mothers, five mothers, I can't help sneering, men are the same in ancient and modern times, holding the bride in their arms and thinking of the old people.

Because Wenzhu kept her head down, the article didn't see her expression, and said hatefully: "You resist marriage, Daddy doesn't blame you." How do you explain your personal relationship with that Xiao Sheng? A pair of eyes staring at Wen Zhu with sad eyes, just like a man with his wife red apricot out of the wall, or a child whose beloved toy was snatched away.

Wen Zhu's face turned cold, and he said, "Xiao Sheng, what Xiao Sheng?" ”

The article stared at her speechlessly, Wen Zhu had a calm expression, and it was obvious on his face that I was innocent I don't know anything.

When the article was published, he smiled, and said: "That's it, how could my son fall in love with that pedantic scholar, not to mention that the family has no permanent property, and there is a big wife pressing on it." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a white-clothed scholar turn out from behind the screen, a weak appearance that could not be lifted in his hands and shoulders, with a slightly morbid paleness on his face, exuding a melancholy unique to literary youth, hateful people must have cuteness, it is really suitable for seducing underage girls, and a pair of eyes stared straight at Wenzhu.

Before he could speak, Wen Zhu preemptively shouted: "Where are you from, don't you know if you are indecent and don't look at it?" ”

The scholar looked shocked: "Bamboo sister ......"

As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted again: "Shut up, did you also call the name of the young lady?" But it was the article that screamed.

The scholar was stunned: "I'm Xiao Sa, Brother Xiao!" Hurriedly ran to Wen Zhu and took out a stack of letterheads from his sleeve, "This was all written to me by you, have you forgotten?" ”

Wen Zhu snatched it, flipped it over slightly, and laughed: "This is just a question for a student to ask Mr. for advice." As he spoke, he threw the stack of letters back to Xiao Sa.

If you want to blame the woman at this time for being too subtle, it is clear that Sima Zhao's heart is known to passers-by, but she still pretends to be reserved, and only asks her sweetheart how to tune the strings to achieve harmony? When you look at the scenery when you are painting, is it different to walk alone with two people? Etcetera.

Xiao Sa was stunned, yes, it is okay to say that it is okay for students to ask for confusion, but suddenly thought of something again, and hurriedly said: "I ...... here"

As soon as he said three words, Wen Zhuteng stood up, his eyes were blazing, staring at the article, "My daughter really doesn't know this person anymore, if my father doesn't believe it, my daughter is willing to die!" ”

Wen Zhu had a plan in his heart, saw the surrounding situation, was ruthless, and hit the nearest couch with a gesture, but he avoided it at the moment when he was about to make contact. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to remove the white silk on his head, and the old wound burst out, and he wiped it with his hand, and the blood flowed all over his face.

The article was anxious and angry: "It's really useless to raise you an unfilial daughter, what's the benefit of angry daddy?!" ”

strode forward, helped Wenzhu to lie down on the couch, and called someone to ask for a doctor.

Xiao Sa stood in a daze, at this time Zhaocai Jinbao came in to serve, and he saw the silver hairpin on Zhaocai's hair and the bead chain in Jinbao's hand at a glance, and he was suddenly shocked, his face was blue and white alternately, his throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

With a wave of the article's sleeves, his own little guy came to push him out, Xiao Sa woke up like a dream, and shouted while struggling: "Bamboo sister, bamboo sister ......"

The voice was so terrible that everyone who heard it wept.

Wen Zhu closed his eyes, and any bunch of subordinates were busy working around, and said in his heart: Your bamboo sister is no longer there, she sent you the love token to be an extraordinary product, or take it for a good living!

After the doctor who was invited to re-wrap the wound and prescribe a prescription, Wenzhu was carried back to the bamboo garden to recuperate.

With excessive blood loss and a little dizziness, Wen Zhu slept until late, of course, before going to bed, he didn't forget to pass his baby box and hugged it carefully.

I didn't wake up until dinner, and the look of wanting to talk about fortune caught her attention, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Jinbao said quickly: "The doctor said that the young lady's head injury is no longer serious, and the old man ordered the young lady to go to the private school tomorrow." ”

"Private school?" Wenzhu was confused.

Zhaocai handed over the rice bowl in his hand to Jinbao, and he stepped aside and replied: "It was set up by the master, and every young lady needs to enter the private school for enlightenment when she reaches the age of seven, and the young lady used to hate this the most, and every time she came back, she was depressed until she ......" said this.

It's Jinbaozui again: "Until the master invited Mr. Xiao to give a lecture to the young ladies, the young lady was a little happier." ”

Zhaocai glanced at Jinbao fiercely, Jinbao stuck out his tongue, and Wenzhu only didn't see it.

Wen Zhu couldn't help but be a little curious in his heart, this private school also teaches some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, could it be that there is any hidden secret?

He asked, "What did you learn in private school before?" ”

Zhaocai bowed his head and said: "Back to Miss, the slaves and maids don't know, the master does not allow the slaves and maids to enter the study to serve, and the young lady never says." ”

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting outside the window, "Is the girl there?" The fourth lady came to see the girl. ”

Wen Zhu was busy beckoning wealth and entering the treasure to greet him, the fourth wife was holding a baby girl in each hand, she was wearing a cuilang gauze cardigan, and her twin sons were wearing a pink shirt and pants.

Cheering up, Wen Zhu made a gesture to get out of bed to say goodbye, but was stopped by the fourth wife. The fourth lady said angrily: "You girl, you don't let me feel better all day long, I have added a lot of wrinkles to your face." ”

Wen Zhu looked at her face as smooth as a double ten young woman, and said for a long time: "Siniang and I stand together, and people will only say that this is a pair of sisters." ”

The fourth lady half-covered her mouth with her hands, giggled, and said, "You girl has a sweet mouth, and she will make people happy since she was a child." ”

The let go twins glanced at each other and giggled, and the two of them rushed towards Wenzhu in unison.

The fourth wife's face sank, and she reached out to grab it, but she grabbed it empty, and the twins had already hid behind Wen Zhu and made a grimace.

The fourth wife's face was full of anger, not angry and arrogant, "Before you come out, how did you two promise your mother, see if I don't clean up the two of you." ”

The twins spoke together: "Sister save us!" He shrank behind Wenzhu and refused to come out again.

Wen Zhu felt the two soft little bodies leaning behind him, and his heart softened, and said, "Let them play here." ”

The fourth wife said: "Now that you are still sick, how can you indulge them?" Beckoning: "Don't come down yet?" Do you really want to use family law for your mother? ”

The twins looked at the white veil on Wenzhu's forehead and crawled out of bed with sad faces.

Wen Zhu couldn't help but hold their hands when he saw them pouting and tears in their eyes, looking at the same beautiful faces, and was amazed.

Said gently: "I'll play with you when my sister recovers from her injury." Seeing these two little faces smiling in unison, I was also relieved in my heart, and I actually used my heart for these twin sons, just like sisters.

I couldn't help but ask again: "You two, who is the sister and who is the sister?" ”