All Hail Cousin Brother

Chun Xiao's throat choked, and she couldn't help lowering her head to wipe her tears.

Such a silent cry makes people feel more uncomfortable, as if there are too many grievances, sadness, sadness, and grief, which cannot be talked about, and can only be endured by themselves.

Tears flowed, and the remaining tears ran out, and Yu Youyao didn't continue to cry.

She opened the incense box.

The five-layer incense box, each layer is filled with the incense that Yu Youyao usually uses, the bottom layer is musk, took a jade spoon, picked a spoonful of musk, and threw it into the phoenix head incense burner, only a slight sound was heard. There was a sound of "buzz", and wisps of incense wafted out of the furnace hole.

Yu Youyao put the letter paper on top and turned the smoked roast.

As soon as Zhou Linghuai entered the Jade Courtyard, he realized that the atmosphere was not right.

Hearing a girl named Xia Tao in front of Yu Youyao saying, "Should we persuade Miss, Miss is uncomfortable. Staying alone like this, she is suffocated in her heart, and she doesn't have to suffocate her body."

Dongmei and Chunxiao stood still, but they were worried about the young lady again, but where did they know how to persuade them?

"What happened?" Zhou Linghuai said suddenly.

Xia Tao's eyes lit up: "Young Master Biao, you can count on it. Miss today saw her mother's old servant, and she was in a bad mood. She stayed in the study alone and ignored people."

Zhou Linghuai's face darkened slightly and nodded.

Dongmei breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss and Young Master Biao are the closest, and with Young Master Biao accompanying, it probably won't be so uncomfortable."

After Zhou Linghuai entered the house, she did not disturb Yu Youyao.

He looked at the little girl, carefully took one after another of the slightly yellowed letter paper in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then carefully flattened it, incense one by one, and after the fragrance permeated the paper, put it in a Inside the camphor wood box.

He knows that musk-scented paper can last forever, and camphor wood boxes are moisture-proof and insect-proof. Some important letters must be preserved in this way to last a long time.

She was so focused that she didn't notice that there was one more person in the study.

Zhou Linghuai felt bored, but it wasn't that the little girl ignored it.

It's just that the little girl has a tense face, meticulous eyebrows, and heartbreaking sadness. There are too many grievances and sorrows, which are hidden between the mouth and mouth, but it is difficult to express.

He didn't know what to do.

It took Yu Youyao an hour to make dozens of pages of letter paper, and the study was filled with the fragrance of musk.

Yu Youyao carefully closed the camphor wood letter box. As soon as she looked up, she saw her cousin came over and was looking at her. She was stunned for a moment, and then raised a smile: "Cousin, why are you here!"

The smile was as bright as before, but Zhou Linghuai felt distressed.

At this hour, the little girl's heart did not know how much she went through the torment of life and death before she could smile again when she saw him.

Zhou Linghuai lightly rubbed the top of the little girl's hair: "I arranged for a few old servants to come to Beijing. You can take time to meet and lend it to you. It is yours. You can arrange it yourself."

When I asked my cousin to mention it, Yu Youyao thought about asking my cousin to borrow someone before. Because I was busy with my family recently, I kept delaying: "Thank you cousin."

Zhou Linghuai glanced at the camphor wood box that the little girl was holding in her arms, her expression slightly paused: "Have you learned the new tune that I taught you to play before, that tune is a bit more difficult for beginners, do you want me to teach it again? with you?"

Yu Youyao tilted her little head: "Cousin, you forgot, I just played that song to you yesterday, and you asked me to practice more by myself."

Yesterday, she was also on a whim. Thinking of the "Qingwu Fuqin Picture" that her cousin painted for her, she took her cousin to the Qingwu tree and played a new song for her cousin.

My cousin said that she played well, let her practice more.

Zhou Linghuai was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the picture of the little girl wearing a yellow-green paired skirt and playing the piano under the tree yesterday. When the flowers bloomed, he also felt that his eyes were full of beauty.

Gently rubbing the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, Zhou Linghuai said again: "Mr. Ye Nu's class covers "Spring and Autumn", which involves Confucianism, Taoism, Fa, Ink, Soldiers, Ming and many other schools of thought. The content is huge and complicated. Let me tell you again, it will be easier to learn at home in the future."

Yu Youyao said with a smile: "My cousin guides me in my homework every day, and he will include some content from "Spring and Autumn". I can eat and live in Mr. Ye's class."

Zhou Linghuai was at a loss for words for a while, and thought that the little girl likes to play chess, and suggested: "Why don't I play chess with you, and see if your chess skills have improved?"

Yu Youyao laughed "puchi": "Cousin obviously doesn't like to play chess with me, and every time he is very reluctant, I thought I couldn't see it."

Zhou Linghuai shook his head: "It's not that I don't like playing chess with you, it's just..."

Yu Youyao held his cousin's hand, and smiled and curved his lips: "Actually, I always pull my cousin to play chess with me on purpose, I just want to look at my cousin, obviously I can't stand my chess, I still can't bear it. Rejecting my request, coaxing me not to say it, and racking my brains to make a game for me, handicap, so that I can win and make me happy, I don’t need to explain my cousin, I know it.”

Zhou Linghuai opened his mouth and was speechless.

Yu Youyao said softly: "I know, cousin is worried about me." The little girl's eyes were red, and after the baptism of tears, her eyes were clear and surprisingly bright: "Cousin, I'm fine!"

Zhou Linghuai's throat choked for a moment, but he still said: "The deceased is gone, you..."

What I wanted to say, I just opened my mouth, and it became vain under the little girl's bright eyes. The next words came to my mouth, but now I can't say it anymore.

Yu Youyao climbed on her cousin's lap: "I didn't have a mother since I was a child, and my grandmother hurt me again, but I just knew that it was different from my mother. I don't know what it's like to be called a mother to be hurt and spoiled. I always envy my second sister, always thinking that if my mother hadn't died," she said, her eyes were red again, but she didn't cry: "Cousin, I saw Yue mama today, and only then did I know that I am too. Those who have mother's love are my mother's absence, but their love for me is not less than half."

The little girl sniffed, tears circling in her eyes, looking at the poor girl, as if she was about to cry again.

Zhou Linghuai saw that she was suffering: "If you want to cry, just cry..."

"I don't cry," Yu Youyao stubbornly sniffed her little nose, trying to hold back the tears in her eyes, even her voice was choked up: "I'm happy, my mother said in the letter that when I was in her womb , Be good, I don’t bother people at all. When I was three months pregnant with me, I had a dream about a fetus. I dreamed of a golden Buddha. My mother told my grandmother. Ah, when my mother was pregnant with me, she especially liked sour food,"