The good days are completely over.

In the past half a month, it has been either filming or silent writing.

Four volumes of governance and one volume of Shangjun, all of which are written by sour.

If it was in the past, Qiao Yu would have begged around, and Chu Weichen would have been accustomed to her and would not care about her.

But last time, Qiao Yu was a little cowardly in his heart, afraid of being beaten, thinking that silent writing was much easier than being beaten, so he wrote honestly.

Chu Weichen looked at her like this, and his anger disappeared a lot, and he couldn't find fault to punish her again.

"Shang Jun doesn't have to be silent."

Chu Weichen closed her words and put away the inkstone pen and ink for her.

"Next time I'm a mess, just think about the words of the punishment for these days."

Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, saw that he was washing the inkstone, and followed again.

"Big brother."

She pulled out a piece of tea from behind her and handed it to him.

"It's an apology, don't be angry, senior brother."

Chu Weichen washed the hand of the inkstone for a moment and looked at the tea leaves in her hand.

It is the silver needle of the royal tribute.

This season is not the season of Junshan tea picking, and it is extremely rare to get this Weng.

Qiao Yu has been recuperating at home for half a month, and let Zhou Zhengrong send it over thousands of miles, and now, he finally has the opportunity to send it out.

Chu Weichen looked at the tea.

The eyes were remorseful.

Before Xiaoliu went up the mountain, he used to drink silver needles.

But Xiaoliu prefers bitter tea.

In addition to the clouds and mist of Nanshan, he has a soft spot for Huoshan Huangya.

The two of them are in the teacher's door, and the little six came to ask for knowledge in the past few days, and he was all pouring Huoshan yellow buds, drinking and drinking, but he was also used to it.

This silver needle has not been drunk for a long time.

It's also a shame that she remembers.

Chu Weichen's face eased a lot.

I kind of let her go.

"A gentleman bows and is polite, and in the future, don't be rude to others, if you hear it."

"Got it, big brother."

Chu Weichen nodded in his heart.

Little six bastards are bastards.

In the end, he is a little older, and he is a senior brother, focusing on restricting words and deeds and standardizing his character.

If you're wrong, just teach well.

After all, it's a family member, and the bastard is also a bastard at home, and he is not rude to outsiders.

He thought about it.

It's easy.

In the past few days, Chu Weichen still minds very much in his heart.

A gentleman values courtesy, righteousness and honesty.

In the past, in Shimen, the female disciples of Xiaomeishan went to the mountains to escape the summer, and Chu Weichen adhered to the etiquette and did not even show his arms.

Not to mention being slighted and abrupt.

Qiao Yu set up the small tea stove and put the tea cup for the two of them.

Chu Weichen put down the sleeves that he had just rolled up from washing the inkstone, and sat down upright.

With a pot of tea, the two can be considered completely reconciled.

On the other side, Kyochung.

Slightly cooler nights.

In front of the small tea case, a bowl of codonopsis stewed medicinal food was put away, and the heat was wafting.

"Mom, I'm not here these days, I let the small kitchen stew soup at night, you can go to bed after drinking it to replenish your body."

The voice of the voice, like a wisp of wind in a mountain stream, is soft and beautiful.

"The eldest lady is so filial." The maid smiled with satisfaction: "The young lady's complexion is getting better and better by the eldest lady." ”

Shen Lan took a sip of the soup with a spoon and praised it.

"Yun Yun has a heart."

She added:

"This time, you are going to Yucheng to recuperate Jiang Yan's kid, how is his injury?"

"After a few more years of recuperation, it will be almost well."

Shen Lan nodded.

"You have to like Jiang Yan's kid, mom is in charge, let you get engaged."

"Mom, I studied medicine to treat diseases and save people, where do you want to go?"

The girl sitting on the tea table dismissed it.

Shen Lan put the spoon down and commanded the servant again.

"Send some people to serve the eldest lady and bring more people."

Song Yun's eyes flashed with joy, and she quickly disappeared.

She is Shen Lan's adopted daughter, and she can't match all the relationships of the Shen family.

Unexpectedly, this time, her mother was willing to send the Shen family to protect her.

It seems that her mother cares more about her than she thinks.

(End of chapter)