All Hail Cousin Brother

Yu Shuangbai felt a lot and said, "I've thought about it carefully, I'm already such a big man, but compared with my sisters in my family, I can't write well, I can't write well, and Nvhong can't bear hardships, but you mustn't worry about it. I went there, and I saw the big sister making tea yesterday, and I thought it was interesting and novel, so I wanted to credit the tea and ordering techniques, which are also elegant skills, and they will not be laughed at outside in the future."

These words made Yao shi stunned.

Yu Shuangbai continued: "I'm also greedy, and I feel that I can still pay more attention to food, so I plan to study it, mother, what do you think?"

She looked up at her mother.

Yao Shi came back to his senses with a smile on his face: "I immediately sent someone to find a great tea master to teach you well. If you are cooking, you can learn some exquisite desserts, and you can learn it when you have time, but Don't get tired of yourself."

Yu Shuangbai happily returned to the yard.

Yao Shi hurriedly called Mammy Chen beside her: "Go and find out, who are the great tea masters in the capital, but Shuang'er is taking the initiative to learn tea art, I have to look around and find a good one for her. master."

When Chen Momo heard it, she was also happy: "Sister is grown up and sensible, so Madam can rest assured in the future."

When Yao shi heard this, his expression paused: "I heard that Yaoyao is learning the piano recently? I have a good piano score in my box, or it's a rare one. You find it and send it to Yaoyao. Thanks to slender."

Even her mother-in-law didn't think that Shuang'er liked interesting and novel things, but Yaoyao thought of these things, and made Shuang'er interested in tea art.

The sixth sister, Yu Fangfei, is younger than the other sisters, so her schoolwork is also more difficult. As time goes by, she can't keep up. She used to be an innocent girl, but she has become sensitive and inferior over time. When I came back to her room to greet her, they all bowed their heads and asked what to say.

It was also recently that she was well-mannered, and she did well in her studies. Yu Fangfei often borrowed her transcripts, and she often asked her for advice when she did not understand, but she made great progress in her studies.

In the first few days, I heard that Mr. Ye Nv was even praised, and she looked cheerful.

It is rare that I have grown up by myself, and I also know how to draw sisters in the family.

Yu Youyao was very happy to receive the piano score sent by Yao.

Knowing that Yu Shuangbai not only wants to learn tea art, but also some dim sum, she found two good dim sum cookbooks, and asked Mama Chen to take it back to Yu Shuangbai.

At night, Yu Youyao slept in a daze, and returned to the side courtyard of the Marquis of Zhenguo in a trance.

Two sturdy old women were holding her head and feet, preventing her from moving.

Mammy Qin, who was serving by Yu Jianjia's side, twisted a slender silver needle and stabbed it into her chest, straight into her heart.

She cried, shed tears, and even begged in pain, until a drop of blood came out of her heart, and Mother Qin put it in a white jade bowl, then she took the needle and let the women let go of her.

She clutched her chest, Qu Qian was lying on the bed, the pain was so painful that she couldn't even breathe...

"Cousin, save me..." Yu Youyao screamed.

Zhou Linghuai woke up suddenly, his pupils shrank rapidly in his eyes, the turbid gasping sound, with heavy breathing, was completely lonely in the dark night.

Chang'an, who was on duty outside, heard the movement and quickly entered the room. He saw the young master sitting on the bed wearing a single shirt, his forehead was covered with dense sweat, his complexion was pale and pale, and he looked like an Asura.

"Master, are you having nightmares again?" Chang An took the robe from the shelf and put it on the young master. It was a little cold in the room, and he was worried that the young master had caught the cold.

Zhou Linghuai didn't seem to hear it, there was a sound of "hohoho" in his throat, his chest kept rising and falling violently, and Yu Youyao's shrill cry echoed in his ears: "Cousin, save me!"

A shrill voice, full of despair.

He couldn't help but think of the empty eyes of the little girl before.

"Pretty!" Zhou Linghuai's eyes were about to crack, and his whole heart was like a ball of paper. The pain of being crushed inch by inch made him almost unable to breathe.

"Master, Master..." Chang An was very worried, and after calling for several times, the young master didn't respond.

In the past three years, the young master has had nightmares almost every day, and he has to wake up every night from his dreams.

Zhou Linghuai woke up like a dream, and clenched the sheets tightly with both hands.

Dreams, of course, are false!

But his feeling is so clear!

As if all of this happened for real.

"What time is it now?" Zhou Linghuai's voice was hoarse and a little harsh. After he woke up, he felt dull pain in his legs and knees, as if someone had taken a rusted axe and chopped it up. of.

It hurts even more than usual.

Sweat dripped from his forehead again.

"It's half past the ugly time (2:00)." Seeing that the young master was in a bad mood, Chang An became more and more worried. In the past, when the young master woke up from a nightmare, he could quickly adjust his mood, but what seems to be different today?

Just now, he seemed to hear the young master shout, "Slim?"

Could it be that the young master's dream has something to do with Yu Youyao?

Zhou Linghuai tilted his head to look out the window, heard the patter of rain, and murmured, "It's raining..."

Chang'an didn't hear what he said, and looked out the window.

It was raining outside and the weather was damp and cold. He was worried that the young master would be frozen, so he closed the windows tightly: "Master, it's still early, you can sleep again."

Zhou Linghuai's leg hurt so badly that she didn't want to sleep anymore: "Groom up!"

"But..." Chang'an opened his mouth. After the young master injured his leg, every rainy day, the weather was clammy and cold, and the leg disease was about to break out. Every time the pain was unbearable, he took medicine, injected needles, and exhausted all methods. It didn't work either, it rained tonight, he was worried that the young master's leg hurt, but he didn't sleep a night.

Zhou Linghuai said lightly: "Today is the ninth day. If you want to come here, the paulownia should also be planed. I will go and see, so as not to make mistakes."

Chang An opened his mouth again——

The young master has not had a good rest for eight or nine days in a row. In the first few days, he stayed up all night by the kiln, and did not even go to the school.

It is also the paulownia wood that has been dried for most of the time. It does not need to be placed in the kiln and fired with charcoal. It only needs to be baked near the kiln. Every day, you can close your eyes, but you can't sleep for an hour.

In the first few days, the young master felt that the weather was changing, and his legs felt uncomfortable. As soon as the rain fell, he would definitely feel the pain in his legs again.

That's it, he still cared about the paulownia in the kiln, and he didn't think about it.

Chang An watched the young master open his mouth, closed it again, moved his lips, and simply stopped talking, and said that the young master would not listen to him.