All Hail Cousin Brother

"It's the servant who speaks openly, and the plainness makes the young lady feel uncomfortable." Fen Xiang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that the young lady was worried about the lady.

It was also that she forgot that the lady had explained it before, and she will try to tell the lady as little as possible about the affairs of the house in the future, so as not to worry the lady and get in the way.

Yu Jianjia lowered her head. On the snow-white rice paper, there was a cloud of ink that was really dazzling. She crumpled the rice paper and threw it into the trash.

After laying out a new piece of paper and writing a few words, the running script written by Yu Youyao came to mind again. I don't know why, I felt that the hairpin and flower small script that I was proud of before was too feminine.

Yu Jianjia frowned lightly: "When cousin Zhou first came to the mansion, where did you keep the copybook you gave me? Go and find it!"

I have to admit that Zhou Linghuai's words are indeed very well written, even after Yu Youyao arrived for a short period of time, the words like a dog crawling, and now he has written the character.

Fennel was stunned again, and Yiyan found the post.

Yu Jianjia slowly opened the post. Zhou Linghuai's handwriting in running script did not reveal its edge, but it revealed an air of shock and talent.

She spread the copybook on the desk, spread the paper again, dipped it in ink, and copied it against the copybook.

She has practiced calligraphy for many years, and copying is not difficult for her. A smile gradually appeared on Yu Jianjia's lips. She can do what Yu Youyao can do.

But after writing a hundred big characters, Yu Jianjia's nose broke out with sweat, and the wrist for writing was sour and soft. With a flick of the wrist, another large drop of ink fell.

She bit her lip lightly and looked down at her writing.

The characters are very similar to Zhou Linghuai's writing, and there is also a feminine air between the feasible characters. It is only vain, but not the character, which is far worse than Yu Youyao.

Running script cannot be practiced by everyone, nor can it be learned by everyone.

Seeing that Miss was in a bad mood, Fenxiang subconsciously said: "Miss, Young Master Zhou Biao is just a disabled person who came to fight the autumn wind, a waste, why are you suddenly..."

But it was Yu Youyao, who was not seen in her eyes, and who used to be stupid and useless, and taught her to become a scholarly girl.

Not only did she overwhelm her at homeschooling, the half-old child took care of the house, and even her mother compared it. Now she has a good calligraphy and is still learning the art of piano...

Yu Jianjia stared at Fennel, her voice was soft and soft: "Did I treat you too indulgently on weekdays, so I let you speak openly in front of me and dare to spit out anything?"

Fennel gasped for breath, she couldn't help her body hair, as if there was a slippery poisonous snake wrapped around her body, constantly tightening, the lady's words were like a snake letter hissing a letter, swallowing and spitting, With a slight soft "Pip" sound, Fenxiang knelt down to the ground with a "plop": "Miss, it's a servant who is open-mouthed, the servant knows it's wrong, and the servant will never dare again..."

Yu Jianjia's delicate white lips were as soft as flowers, but they were icy cold without a trace of warmth: "Get up, let's not be an example!"

Anise quickly stood up and looked up to see that the young lady was still the gentle and courteous young lady from before.

Before thinking of her, it was because she was so open-mouthed that the eldest lady did not talk about it, and she also embarrassed the young lady. After being taught by the eldest lady, she felt a little ashamed.

The young master Zhou Biao is a disabled person who came to fight the autumn wind, but he is also the master, not her servant or servant. The young lady has always been kind and polite, so she will definitely be unhappy when she hears this.

When Yu Jianjia saw the fennel still standing here, he was a little unhappy: "Don't go down yet?"

Fenxiang reacted and was about to leave, but she couldn't help saying: "The old lady is in charge, and the lady asked Qiuniang to be her aunt. It has already spread all over the house..."

Yu Jianjia suddenly clenched the pen in her hand, and the old lady lost the hibiscus and made the main mention of Qiuniang as her concubine. Obviously, she knew that Mother's plan in the manor today was completely annoyed by her mother.

My father is afraid...

Yu Jianjia suddenly felt a sense of breathlessness. The three words "Yu Youyao" had never been pressed so clearly on top of her head for a moment, so heavy, that she had an inescapable panic.

Yu Jianjia felt dizzy in front of her eyes and fell on the chair, her face as pale as paper.

Fennel was startled and rushed over: "Miss, Miss..."

Yu Jianjia's heart was congested and her heart palpitations were so intense that she felt a little pain in her heart. She panted, "Medicine, medicine..."

Fenxiang immediately understood that the young lady was sick, and she panicked: "The medicine that the young lady takes is boiled on the stove every day, and the servants immediately ordered someone to bring it."

Fennel shouted out Ai Ye.

Ai Ye hurriedly entered the room, and before she could react, Fennel asked her to carry the medicine. When Ai Ye heard this, she ran fast, how dare she delay.

"The slave sent someone to find the lady here..." Fen Xiang said, pressing the acupuncture point on the lady's hand.

This is the method taught by the doctor who treats the young lady every day. The fingers are connected to the heart. When the young lady is sick, pressing the acupuncture points on the hand can relieve the young lady's symptoms.

"No." Yu Jianjia was a little breathless, but the situation was not too serious. Thinking that today was Yu Youyao's birthday, and her mother suffered a loss from her grandmother, even her father knew about it.

If she is ill at this time, isn't it obvious that she is looking for Yu Youyao's bad luck?

The medicine prescribed by Royal Doctor Hu is also effective. After taking the medicine, it will be fine after taking a good rest for a while.

Zhou Linghuai was reading in the study. The little girl was busy today, and she would not be able to see anyone until about the evening family dinner.

During this period of time, the little girl would come to the Qingyuan Courtyard to accompany him every day, which was really out of her temper.

Shaking his head, Zhou Linghuai put away the distracting thoughts in his heart, thinking that the little girl was studying "The Analects of Confucius" recently, so she planned to write an annotation and send it to her, so that it would not be difficult for her to learn, and the little girl could also save it. More time to learn other things, and even have fun.

The little girl was squeamish and lazy, but he didn't want it. She was like a spinning top all day long and had no time to spare.

Zhou Linghuai took a copy of The Analects from the bookshelf, returned to the desk, picked out a fine stick, just dipped it in ink, then closed his ears, and a smile appeared on his pale lips.

He looked up to the door.

Sure enough, when he saw the little girl carrying the skirt and running into the study, he realized in a trance that since the little girl often ran to the Qingyuan courtyard, he actually had the habit of not closing the door.

"Cousin, why do you always stay in the study every day? Are you bored!" Yu Youyao muttered with a small mouth, snatched the fine hair from cousin's hand, put it on the pen, and closed it again I just turned a page of the "Analects of Confucius": "If you are like this, you will be sick even if you are not sick. My cousin is so old, why don't you know how to take good care of yourself."