In the small study room of Caiyunju, there are two Ruyi Pavilion palace lamps, the palace lamps are exquisite, and the bright light emitted illuminates the desk.

The tip of the wolf's pen, dipped in ink, was copied one stroke at a time on the beige rice paper.

Wen Mianmian, who was holding the pen, half-lowered his eyes, his expression was focused, and when a piece of rice paper was full, he put away the pen, and sighed faintly when he looked at the handwriting on the rice paper.

Memory can be missing, temperament can be slightly changed, and what you have learned can be different, but only this handwriting cannot be explained.

In order to adapt to this familiar and unfamiliar place, she looked for books to read in the study during the day when she had nothing to do, and secretly practiced calligraphy at night.

In order to be realistic and even deliberately imitate the handwriting of the deity, fortunately, although the deity is not unlearned, it is not much better, as long as she is given half a month, she will definitely be able to practice.

Fortunately, the deity is arrogant, and she doesn't have the elegant hobbies of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, otherwise, she really can't explain it.

Rubbing his sore wrist, his mind was still digesting what Wen Lingxiao had revealed.

Her cheap general father is powerful, but he is from the grassroots, and this Wensheng General's Mansion can be said to have no background.

Of course, the essence of her understanding is money, but unfortunately there is little news about the property in the house in her memory, and some of the sporadic ones are good.

Although she doesn't know how to fight, she also knows that there are few wealthy people who are generals, and she can make Wen Lingxiao say the words 'the house is not rich', but I am afraid that it has reached the point of being stretched.

Ay~~~

She is ready to live a life of gold and silver, and the sea of blessings is boundless.

Dreams shattered too quickly.

Time flies by, and although this repeated stroke is boring, it has a strange power, which makes people settle down unconsciously, and become more and more calm.

If you come here, you will be safe.

At dawn, the two girls of Lingcao and Lingguo gently pushed open the door, and walked in one after the other, one put the hot water that came to the place, and the other went to the bed to wake up the person.

Wen Mianmian, who had only slept in the early hours of the morning, pulled the quilt over her head, turned over and turned her back to the spirit fruit, showing that she was unwilling to get up.

Lingguo reached out to pull the quilt, "Girl, hurry up, the sun is rising outside, the second son is here again, and he is still wandering outside the door, do you want to call in first?" ”

Wen Mianmian opened her eyes, turned over and sat up, "Quickly dress me, I have to arrest him in today." ”

"Do we have any snacks?"

Wen Yiqing's kid ran here for two days in a row, but he didn't come in, and when he saw her shadow, he ran as fast as a rabbit saw an eagle.

"When I catch him, close the door and see where he goes."

Lingguo skillfully dressed her, and said with a chuckle: "The dim sum bought outside the house is gone, and I can't let it go, only the dim sum made by the chef in the mansion himself." ”

"It's a pity that the dim sum made by the chef is really unsatisfactory, and the second son doesn't like it very much."

Saying that, Chao Wenmian smiled, "I heard that the chef of the Annan Mansion next door was invited for a lot of money, and the dim sum made is not only exquisite but also very delicious." ”

Wen Mianmian smiled, "So clear, have you tasted it?" ”

Lingguo pursed his mouth, "Our two mansions are close to each other, don't you know, the porter in our house listens to the porter next door showing off every day, saying how beautiful and delicious the dim sum is, what meat and vegetables are added, and the silver reward is obtained, and the clothes are made, etc., and the eyes of jealousy are red." ”

"The porter Wei San'er also said that he would find an opportunity to beat the concierge next door with a sack and let them show off."

After speaking, she quickly covered her mouth, she seemed to say too much, the girl had always thought that the house was very rich.

Wen Mianmian handed her the handkerchief to wipe her face and smiled, "This is the difference between having money and not having money." ”

If she eats bran all day long, she is also envious of the big fish and meat next door, and she can't wait to beat the other party severely.

Lingguo was stunned for a moment, "Girl, do you know everything?" ”

"It's not a shame that the house is not rich for the time being." Wen Mianmian patted her on the shoulder, "In the future, I will also invite a delicate cook who can make it from scratch, and I can also see a little meat every day." ”

Lingguo smiled with crooked eyebrows, waiting for the girl to marry next door, these are all there, and he still said a word of comfort, "The general and the lady have said that no one can be short Caiyunju, the girl doesn't have to worry." ”

Wen Mianmian sighed twice, inexplicably feeling a little guilty.

The sun was already shining outside, and the flowers in the yard were blooming well, exuding a faint fragrance.

Wen Mianmian walked lightly to the door, poked out her head and took a cautious look, and saw Wen Yiqing's little friend rubbing his little hands anxiously, with a tangled face, and immediately smiled.

When he got closer to the door, he made an instant move when he saw the opportunity, and directly dragged the person into the courtyard, "Lingguo closes the door." ”

"I've got it."

Seeing the door closing little by little, the fierce sister crossed her waist and showed a malicious smile, Wen Yiqing's child was frightened, and tears suddenly welled up, rolling in the circles of her eyes.

"Hold back your tears, and if you dare to cry, I'll lock you up in a small dark room."

Wen Yiqing took a deep breath, rolled his eyes and blinked, held back the tears that were about to fall, and stood pitifully.

waited to be pulled into the room again, saw the meatloaf and small buns on the table, swallowed silently, and forcibly looked away.

Wen Mianmian only started to eat breakfast at this time, although the breakfast was not very rich, but it was quite exquisite, I saw her pick up a piece of meatloaf and take a bite, the skin was thin and the filling was thick, and the smell of meat mixed with green onions immediately dispersed, and Wen Yiqing's children were even more greedy.

"Tell me, why are you lingering outside the door?"

"I.... Craving for a snack. ”

Seeing his little appearance of wanting to eat and being 'very backbone', Wen Mianmian smiled, "The snacks are gone, and they all say that if you want to eat, you can come by yourself, if you don't come, do you still expect me to keep it for you?" ”

As he spoke, he shook half of the meatloaf on the tip of his nose, "There is no snack, do you want meatloaf?" ”

The corners of Lingguo's mouths twitched slightly, feeling that their girls were getting worse and worse.

Seeing that Wen Yiqing was still holding on, Wen Mianmian shook his head regretfully, "This meatloaf is still weird and fragrant, just forget if you don't eat it." ”

Wen Yiqing's heart was uncomfortable, a tear fell without paying attention, and he was immediately frightened, thinking that he was going to be locked up in a small black room, he sat down with a horizontal heart, and when he saw that there were spare chopsticks on the table, he picked up the meatloaf and went to pick it up.

After eating it in the mouth, it was locked up in a small black room, and it was considered to be earned.

Wow~ The meatloaf is delicious.

Huh~ The small buns are minced with meat, which is delicious.

Oh~ There are also small buns with red bean paste, which are also delicious.

Waiting for him to sweep the table away, he put down his chopsticks and burped in satisfaction, "Okay, sister, lock me up in a small black room." ”