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After hurriedly packing up the things in the yard, someone happened to come in at the door of the yard. Shu Ci quickly stood up in a dignified manner. Ziyu bent down to sweep the floor, pretending to have just discovered it, threw the broom away, and respectfully called "Master, Madam" .
"Ci'er, are you having a good time these days?" Yan Ze is a big old man, tall and tall, with a straight nose and a square mouth. His face always looks honest and honest, and he habitually touches her head like he did when he was a child.
Shu Ci smiled and said yes, looking behind him, "Dad, Mom, why are you back so early this year?"
??Ms. Chen always stays in Luzhou for a while to show off how comfortable she is living in the capital. Now that she is coming back early, it may not be a good thing.
"Do you think it's just a joke to return to your hometown to worship your ancestors?" Sure enough, Mrs. Chen had a gloomy face, "Your father has been calling me for a long time, why have you gone crazy? You didn't even say a word."
Hearing this tone, she knew something was wrong. She hurriedly put the blame on Xiao Zi, "It's all Xiao Zi's fault. He kept talking over there. I was distracted and didn't hear"
Ziyu wanted to defend herself but couldn't, so she could only look at her sadly.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Yan Ze stood up and smoothed things over, "You two are the only ones at home. It's okay to talk to each other, otherwise it would be boring."
Shu Ci secretly pondered Chen's expression and felt that the time had come, so he took out the jade bracelet from his sleeve.
"Mother." She handed it over, "I bought this for you. The color is just right. It goes well with your skin. It is suitable for your pair of red agate earrings." After saying this, she stood aside expectantly and waited to be praised.
However, Mrs. Chen took the bracelet and looked at it for a while, and her expression became more and more serious. "Where did you get the money? Good jade is not a small amount. You are still worried about your father's promotion. You'd better buy it." This thing is here. Our family has a lot of money to spend next year. We have said it so many times, why don¡¯t we pay attention? "
Shuci was a little aggrieved by her scolding, "I have enough money at the end of this year The price offered by the antique shop is affordable, and I made a lot of money." She presented the money bag, which was heavy, and Chen weighed it twice. , still frowning, "But"
"Okay, okay." Yan Ze pulled Shuci next to him, "Stop listening to your mother's scaremongering. You really need to take action from the top. People with such money still look down upon you."
As if she found some comfort, she raised her head and called daddy in frustration.
"You don't need to worry about this. You should eat and drink when you should. Go and play with confidence. If the sky falls, your father will hold you up. Don't embroider under the lamp all day long. What if you hurt your eyes? Our family is not This is what makes a living.¡±
The last sentence was meant for Mrs. Chen, who glared at him coldly, turned around and left.
After all, he is the head of the family, so people know that his daughter works day and night to support the family, and he has no face if he tells it. But things don¡¯t go as planned. He has been working in the camp for more than ten years and has not had a chance to be promoted. A seventh-grade official From young to old, this alone is embarrassing enough.
Whether it is the general banner under Jinyiwei or the experience of Shuntian Prefecture, the general banner in Yaowu camp has the least status. Who made Daliang emphasize culture over military affairs since the founding of the country.
Yan Ze clasped his hands behind his back, sighed, shook his head and followed Mrs. Chen back to her room.
I left the letter and words alone in the same place, feeling bored.
Seeing that she was a little disappointed, Yan Shuyue walked up quietly, took her hand and comforted her softly: "My mother always talks like this, don't take it to heart."
Shu Ci shook his head: "What happened today? You suddenly lost your temper?"
Yan Shuyue smiled helplessly: "What else can I do? I got angry with my aunt and was in a bad mood along the way."
"Auntie, did you give me a stumbling block again?"
??Mr. Chen is from a young lady, while Yan Ze comes from a poor family. Both families look down on each other, so they have had many quarrels over the years.
She smiled bitterly: "Isn't that right? It's still at the dinner table. Mom has a strong temper, how can she bear this kind of anger"
Shuci frowned: "Why don't you help me a little while you're here?"
Yan Shuyue opened his mouth when he heard the words, and lowered his head in a sly voice, "II think so too, but I just don't know how to say it."
She is a sister with a temper as soft as a puddle of water. She is almost invisible. She has been like this since she was a child. She has been bullied so much that she does not dare to say a word. She only cries under the quilt.
Shuci helped her several times when she was a child, but now that she has grown up, she has never helped her again.
She always didn¡¯t understand that logically speaking, Chen¡¯s personality was more similar to hers, but for such a delicate and quiet sister, she was in love with her.
"Sister." A man in a big dressbsp; Sensing Shu Ci¡¯s gaze, Shen Yi stopped his chopsticks: ¡°What are you looking at?¡±
She hesitated for a while, then finally said: "Your appearance really cannot be seen by others?"
Hearing this, he also hesitated and asked instead of answering: "Do you want to see it?"
Shuci answered truthfully: "I'm curious."
Shen Yi stretched out his hand to cover the mask, and was about to take it off when he raised his eyes to meet hers, and suddenly paused.
His reputation in the capital is not very good, and he doesn¡¯t even know how bad it is. For some reason, he suddenly didn't really want her to hate him.
After hesitating for a while, he slowly lowered his hand and said lightly, "Forget it."
His move had whetted Shuci's appetite for a long time. The sudden announcement was even more uncomfortable than gasping for air: "If you don't want to read it, just read it. It's too pretentious."
Shen Yi wanted to explain, but his throat itched for no reason, and then he covered his mouth and started coughing.
"Shh-" She quickly covered his mouth, turned around and looked outside the courtyard. Fortunately, there was no movement. "Keep your voice down, my father is at home."
As soon as I said these words, I felt a little awkward. Why did I feel like I was stealing a man
She sighed helplessly and handed the tea cup over: "Moisten your throat, I'll get the medicine for the wound."
"Um."
The ointments and strips of cloth were all ready-made. Shen Yi changed the medicine on her legs and waist and abdomen by herself, with Shuci helping. The warm hand towel wiped the shallow scars on her arms. She lowered her head and spoke: "My family Duo, I can't keep you here anymore. When dad goes out tomorrow, you can leave from the backyard."
He lowered his eyes to look at her and said softly: "Okay."
Shu Ci wrapped circles around his wound, "You can take some medicine with you, there isn't much anyway." At this point, she suddenly asked, "By the way, what's your name?"
Shen Yi answered very perfunctorily: "No name."
Shu Ci slowly held his chin with one hand and looked at him with a half-smile: "You don't want to say it?"
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"You don't like to talk, but I don't like to hear it anymore."
He was silent for a moment and said, "My name is Wuming."
"Without a surname?"
"No surname."
People in the world travel all over the world, and there are all kinds of people. They don¡¯t know their parents since they were born, and they have no name or surname. It¡¯s not uncommon for them to give themselves a random name, although this is a bit too casual.
Shuci nodded doubtfully: "My surname is Yan, Yan Shuci."
He heard the words for a while before he hummed.
After finishing the bandaging, Shu Ci stood up and took out a small bunch of money from the cabinet, weighed it and gave it to him, "You must always bring some money with you when you go out, so as not to fall down and eat snow again when you turn around. There is not much here, so just make do with it." "
Shen Yi didn't pick it up, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Private money?"
The book¡¯s words corrected: ¡°It¡¯s my own money.¡±
"Before, I felt bad for spending half a penny, but now you are willing to give it?" He put it bluntly, "Take it back, I don't need it."
"You really don't want it?"
"No." He chuckled, "I can't bear to see you like this."
"I'm not stingy." Shu Ci patiently explained, "It's my mother who is stingy."
Shen Yi curled his lips, slowly turned his head away, and said no more.
Feeling that he might have been looked down upon by him, Shu Ci took the money back angrily, "If you don't want it, forget it."
She put the silver coins into the small box, closed the lid and locked it, and put a layer of cloth on the outside. After doing this, she returned to the table and continued working.
"You're not sleeping yet?" he asked.
Shu Ci picked up the needle and thread, "I have something to be busy with."
There was a flower and bird screen between the two of them, and there was only one bed. Shen Yi didn't plan to get on the bed, so he simply leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.
When I woke up, I had banged the clapper three times. When I opened my eyes again, the light was still on, and the thin candlelight shone through the silk, vaguely outlining a vague outline. Just as Shen Yi was about to stand up, the pain in his legs spread steadily, forcing him to fall back again.
After calming down for a while, he stood up holding on to the cabinet.
Behind the screen is a table covered with embroidered handkerchiefs and ruffles. The girl under the lamp is threading a needle, holding a long silk thread. Because of the poor vision, she looked at it for a long time before daring to move the needle.
The dim candlelight illuminated her face badly, and it was dark, but there was an indescribable softness to it.
Shen Yi watched for a while, then returned to his original position silently.
The cold wind blew from outside the door, whistling in the cracks in the wall. He suddenly caught a slight movement from the wind, no more, no less, exactly three times. Shen Yi looked in the direction of the door, casually picked up a teacup and tossed it in his hand.
The lights in the west wing were not turned off until Yin.
With a soft creaking sound, someone walked out of the door. The cold moon was shining brightly, and the courtyard was filled with a faint silver color.
Several dark shadows flashed on both sides, all falling in front of the door, lifting their robes and kneeling on one knee.
He clasped his hands behind his back, all his expressions hidden under the mask.
"Your Majesty." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)I caught a slight movement, no more, no less, just three times. Shen Yi looked in the direction of the door, casually picked up a teacup and tossed it in his hand.
The lights in the west wing were not turned off until Yin.
With a soft creaking sound, someone walked out of the door. The cold moon was shining brightly, and the courtyard was filled with a faint silver color.
Several dark shadows flashed on both sides, all falling in front of the door, lifting their robes and kneeling on one knee.
He clasped his hands behind his back, all his expressions hidden under the mask.
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