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As the day of Chinese New Year draws closer, Lin Shangxia has already been busy, and everyone he sees is beaming.

This kind of atmosphere is very warm and comfortable, which also makes Lu Xingwan feel very comfortable.

Early this morning, Lu Xingwan practiced his sword in the yard.

She touched the sword lightly with both fingers together, and the sword moves that just landed became swift, every move was as fast as white lightning, and every move was intended to kill.

After finishing a set of sword techniques, the green leaves that had been stagnant in the air for a long time due to the sword energy fell down one after another.

Lu Xingwan put the sword back into the scabbard, and turned to look in the direction where her eyes had been lingering on her. Lin Luoyue was indeed standing there.

Lin Luoyue saw that she was waving happily after seeing her, and then put her hands on the fence of the corridor, saving even a few steps, and jumped directly in front of her.

The fringe on her head kept shaking with the master's dishonest movements, Lu Xingwan habitually reached out to help her smooth it out, "I'm so free early in the morning,? Peep at me practicing sword practice."

"You're using the wrong words,? I'm looking at it aboveboard." Lin Luoyue grinned. She put her arms around Lu Xingwan's shoulders, and pushed him back, "But the sword technique just now Why haven't I seen you use it before?"

"That? Ye Hanxing, who you admire the most. I used to be so weak that I couldn't do it." Lu Xingwan smiled, and everything became happy in front of Lin Luoyue. Even the mention of Ye Hanxing Her tone of voice is brisk.

"Why are you so bad?" Lin Luoyue's face turned hot, and she felt embarrassed, "Last time I showed you my collection of swords and portraits, did you secretly laugh at me?"

"No,? Really not." Lu Xingwan coaxed Lin Luoyue with a smile for a while, "Don't be angry, I learned a new pattern and embroidered a sachet for you, today's is just right for you."

Lin Luoyue was looking forward to it and tried her best to pretend that she was still angry. After pretending for a while, she couldn't hold back her smile, and pestered Lu Xingwan to ask, "What kind of thing, just give it to me?"

Lu Xingwan said as a matter of course, "Besides you, who else would I give it to?"

Lin Luoyue was trying hard to control the corners of her mouth not to be so obvious, she looked at the sky and looked at the earth and pretended nothing happened, "Then there is still Xiaoqu, and Mr. Zhao."

Lu Xingwan smiled softly, and his tone was particularly meaningful, "I won't make sachets for them."

Lin Luoyue has been with her for so long, but she still gets dazzled by her smile from time to time, and is slightly taken aback.

Lu Xingwan took the opportunity to raise his hand and pinched her cheek, "Luoyue, you really love me."

After pinching, she turned and left.

The fluttering sleeves brushed against Lin Luoyue's cheek, but it was a bit softer than the wind. She stared blankly at the man who finished pinching her cheeks, and finally regained her composure with a radiant and serious look. , "Lu Xingwan!"

"I'm here."

After arriving at Lu Xingwan's room, Lin Luoyue understood what she meant. She did not make sachets for others, but made a pair of new shoes for Mr. Zhao and a forehead wipe for her own mother.

She thought sourly, I have nothing else.

That resentful gaze almost pierced Lu Xingwan's back.

Lu Xingwan was funny and affectionate at the same time, she reached out and touched Lin Luoyue's long black hair, she was such a dull little fool, "Luoyue, I can only make sachets and handkerchiefs for you."

Lin Luoyue was happy again. She savored the sweetness and at the same time felt a little excited, because she felt a little unusual from here, "Xingwan..."

Lu Xingwan just looked at her with a smile, and after a while he said calmly, "You looked for me early in the morning, do you have something to tell me?"

She had countless things with Lin Luoyue, but she never flinched.

her friendship.

She also has feelings for Lin Luoyue, and she believes that one day they will connect with each other, but now is not the best time to pierce this layer of window paper.

There are still too many mysteries about her that haven't been solved... It's just that occasionally she can't help but want to tease Lin Luoyue.

As she said, she was so bad.

Lin Luoyue was originally trying to test whether she had a wrong heart, so she always felt that Xingwan's actions were different to her.

She is not such a entangled person, she has already pursued whether this is a person in her heart, but she still has no idea how to pursue.

Hearing this, he immediately let go of his subtlety and cautiousness, and said enthusiastically, "Isn't it the Chinese New Year soon? There are servants in charge of shopping, but during the Chinese New Year, people will go out alone to buy some favorite things. It's interesting." .”

"Are you free these two days? Go out with me for a walk if you are free. I think you have been doing embroidery or practicing swords these days."

She chattered a lot, and then said, "By the way, call Mr. Zhao, you brothers and sisters..."

Ken hasn't been together for the New Year for many years.

"Ahem, and my third brother is also back, just in time for us to go out to play together."

Lu Xingwan nodded slightly, "Okay, are you guys ready yet? I'll ask my brother later."

Lin Luoyue said, "Tomorrow, I'll ask my sister."

Most of Miss Lin's body has also recovered, at least there is no problem with normal walking.

Lu Xingwan said, "We haven't discussed it yet."

Lin Luoyue said, "Didn't I want to ask you first?"

Even though they lived under the same roof, I couldn't help but miss her when I didn't see her every two or three days, so I couldn't wait to run away early in the morning.

Lu Xingwan smiled lightly, as if thinking of something, he said, "I made some pumpkin cakes yesterday, try it, I'll make some for you later if you like it."

Talking about the heart on the cupboard, he took it.

Lin Luoyue looked at the fried golden pumpkin cake and took a sip. Not to mention the sweetness, the appearance was perfect, her eyes sparkled, "It's delicious, Xingwan, you really have a skill at making it."

In Lu Xingwan, she not only ate pumpkin cakes, but also chestnut cakes, corn crisps and plum cakes, all of which tasted excellent.

"It's a pity that Xiaoqu can't be eaten now."

She said pity, but her smile was like a squirrel monopolizing food, very satisfied.

Lu Xingwan took a look at her, and deliberately imitated her tone and said, "Luoyue, you are so bad."

The two looked at each other for a few moments, then laughed again.

After laughing, Lin Luoyue sighed, "I don't know what's going on with Xiaoqu, I still miss her these days after we're separated."

There was a smile in Lu Xingwan's eyes, "Yesterday, I chatted with her through the glazed mirror. He's fine, he's just busy, but she seems quite happy."

"I'm glad I found it." Lin Luoyue said, sometimes she was very sad for Qu Fanye's amnesia, because she couldn't feel what happened, but knew it was very painful.

Her tone was not sentimental, but Lu Xingwan said softly, "She will be fine, everything will be fine."

At the beginning of Lin Luoyue, Lu Xingwan said again, "If you have nothing to do today, just sit down for a while, and I will make a few more things for Madam and the others to try."

Lin Luoyue touched her cheek, she felt that her mother doesn't like Lu Xingwan, Lu Xingwan always thinks about her in everything, they are her important people, she is really happy when she is happy, and she is really jealous when she is jealous , and still can't tell whose jealousy it is.

With such a delicate mood, she followed Lu Xingwan to the small kitchen, but she didn't stop and wiped some flour on Lu Xingwan's cheeks, just...

Lin Luoyue patted the flour on her body. Even though she had used cleaning techniques, the flour on her hair and clothes still needed to be cleaned.

Qing Yiqing happened to see that the third young master Lin had bumped into her and said in shock, "Sister, did you get into a flour bag?"

The overly exaggerated performance made Lin Luoyue's hands itch again.

However, the two siblings chased for another half an hour, and they didn't stop until they entered Miss Lin's yard.

Miss Lin tasted the peanut crisps on the table, looked at her younger brother and younger sister, "You are not children anymore, and you still make trouble like this, be careful your parents will punish you."

She scolded them angrily.

Third Young Master Lin is a rather calm young man, remembering that he and his sister had been having a frenzy for a long time, he couldn't help being a little shy and straightened his attitude, "Yes."

When Wei Jin was sitting, she couldn't help but glared at her sister, and Lin Luoyue immediately glared back without feeling guilty.

Miss Lin has some headaches. Both her younger sister and younger brother are very good-natured, but when they get together, they always bring the roof down.

She pretended not to see the eyebrows and eyes of the two, and just smiled, "Miss Xingwan looks dignified and dignified, but she doesn't want to have such a lively side."

She, Zhao Mingkong, was acquainted with each other, and found that their brothers and sisters had different surnames. She never investigated the reason, but changed to addressing them by first names, not Miss Lu, Mr. Zhao, but Miss Xingwan, Mr. Mingkong.

Lin Luoyue straightened and combed the hair that was messed up when she played with her younger brother, and felt that her own hair was too difficult, "My sister is really biased. How can I say that Xingwan is lively, but when it comes to me, it is noisy Noisy."

"Sister is so naive." Third Young Master Lin sighed melancholy, looking disgusted and really helpless against her.

With a grinning grin, Lin Luoyue rushed forward to give her younger brother a loving meal.

"Isn't what I said the truth?" Miss Lin said with a smile, and said, "If you damage something in my room, you will be compensated ten times."

Lin Luoyue and Third Young Master Lin quickly separated, and became a pair of good siblings.

"Sister is really... a good hand at diligence and thrift." Lin Luoyue said something painfully while touching her conscience.

Miss Lin accepted it calmly, "I lost too much because of you when I was young, and I have to learn to make up for myself."

"..."

Lin Luoyue sat for a while and discussed with her elder sister and younger brother about the outing tomorrow, and finally talked about the people he didn't return, "I don't know when the fourth sister and fifth brother will return."

"I'm willing to hurry back before the Chinese New Year." Third Young Master Lin sighed, and then quickly raised a smiling face, "This time, it's finally a reunion year."

Lin Luoyue couldn't help pulling her younger brother's cheek, but he had a small round face with fleshy cheeks, but he was often old-fashioned.

"sister!"

Lin Luoyue stood up immediately after pinching her itchy hands and said goodbye, "I have to go out of the city with my father to patrol in the afternoon, so let's go first."

After speaking, his body looks like the wind, and he jumped out of the door after a few steps. If he didn't have such a guilty feeling of running away as soon as he did something bad, no one would say a word after seeing this posture.

"Sister will bully me." Young Master Lin San muttered, seemingly complaining and helpless, "I really can't do anything about her."

Miss Lin touched his head with a smile, trying not to laugh out loud.

Third Young Master Lin said again, "However, when I came back this time, my mother said that my sister seems to have paid a lot of attention to the affairs of the city."

"The more you experience, the more you will grow up." Miss Lin's voice was soft, but her smile faded.

Third Young Master Lin's head sank, "I don't know what kind of person that Xingwan girl is. My sister often mentions her to me in letters. Mother also likes her very much."

Miss Lin thought of her younger sister's eyes sparkling when she mentioned Lu Xingwan, and she didn't know whether to laugh or sigh, "She's a very good girl."

My mother should have found out too...

she thinks.