Chapter 10 Liu Jialangjun

Besides, the other three girls learned from their boudoir all the way to the garden, and they were silent and did not want to speak.

M Mother Rong's words were not strict, nor did she show fierce light, but there was a kind of majesty invisibly, which made people dare not make a bad appearance. The gentle words seemed to be the morning bell and dusk drums in the deep mountains, hitting the bottom of the heart, making the hearer comfortable and unable to refute each other.

When Shaohua only thought about Mother Rong talking about the north of Sichuan, the movement at that moment made her feel sad. This is not what it used to be, and things are human, but she can only silently pretend not to know each other.

"Madam, here we are." Mother Mai's soft call disturbed the girls' minds.

Wanhua and Yan Sui looked at each other and smiled understandingly. They took Shaohua's hand and urged her to get out of the car. Following Mother Mai all the way into the hall, she saw Ling and another woman she didn't know Shaohua sitting side by side, happy with Liu. However, compared with Liu's dignified and generous and Ling's grace, the woman beside her looks thin and weak, like a patient in a lingering bed.

Wanhua took the lead in worshipping the three women. Only then did Shaohua know that the haggard-faced woman was actually the third aunt. A light blue soft willow soft brocade thin folding skirt, covered with a lotus-colored embroidered light smoke pomegranate branches. The clothes are elegant, and the temples are not messy, but you can see a woman from everyone's house.

Shaohua still remembers that Cui's mother said that there was only one widow left in the third room, and even the heir was adopted before his death. But since his son Li Sinian pretended to be ill and returned to his hometown, he rarely appeared. Although he lived in the same house with the big house and the second room, Pang also fell ill because he took care of his sick husband in his early years. Nowadays, Pang lives alone in the garden. He rarely takes a step out of the garden during the Spring Festival. Instead, Liu often goes to the garden to chat with her.

It was rare that she was in the mood to go out for a walk today, and Liu quickly called the women back from her boudoir.

When Shaohua and Yan Sui came forward to salute, Liu asked someone to bring them Xiaozi and sit next to them. After Pang's eyes swept over Shaohua, it only fell on Yan Sui. Thinking that the second cousin who had not yet met had not yet married, Shaohua lowered his head silently, presumably another scene of his wife looking at his wife. Fortunately, in this play, she is just a runner.

"Sister-in-law is really blessed to have such a nice niece." Pang's eyes floated back to Shaohua, and he only said a word and then floated away. "The Fifth Lady has not seen her for many years, and now she is also a big girl."

Shaohua hurriedly got up to salute Pang. Ling was very satisfied with a proud smile on his face.

"Aunuch, why do you only miss your two sisters and not me?" Wanhua snuggled up coquettishly, causing Pangzi to laugh.

Ling also seemed to falsely blame Wan Hua, "You are still a sister. I haven't seen two sisters more correct than you." His eyes slipped around the crowd and said to Yan Sui with a smile, "Yan Sui, I'm not feeling well at school today. If you lack a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, just talk to your second aunt?"

"Age Xie's second aunt cares about her. She has a very good temper and is very knowledgeable. Although the fifth sister went to school on the same day as me, she was praised by her husband, which made me jealous." Yan Sui was not awkward and came to Liu's side and acted coquettishly: "Six aunt, if I knew that the fifth sister was so exquisite, I would not be in a hurry to go to school today, but there was a gap."

When Yan Sui said this, all eyes turned to Shaohua.

Ling was also a little surprised. Looking at Shaohua, she was a little embarrassed, and Yan Sui dragged her into the water in her heart.

But I heard Liu's smile and said, "Our women are all smart and exquisite. Which one can fall behind others? However, although this lady has a good temper, I heard that she is indeed extremely strict. She was invited to teach the rules of the princess in northern Sichuan a year ago. It's a great pleasure for Wu Niang to be praised by her husband. Mother Rong gives the impression that she has a good temper, but it is not easy to be perfunctory.

However, her good temper is actually limited to her gentle voice and not easy to get angry.

Hearing Liu's words, Ling's face suddenly felt light and patted her body lovingly.

"Isn't it? My husband smiled at her, but I saw him smile the first time." Wan Hua said a little jealously.

"Who laughed at whom?"

A young man with beautiful eyebrows walked in, wearing a round-neck robe with golden silk engraved after the rain, long hair and golden crowns, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and high-spirited. The teenager behind him is slightly old, slightly shorter than the former, and the dark blue shirt makes him much more stable.

"Cousin Yichen, look at the old and young beauties in our house. I almost thought I was going to the wrong door." The women and girls in the room were all happy by his exaggerated flattery. Liu smiled helplessly and shook his head. He came forward with a smile, "Syan, please say good luck to your mother, your second aunt, and your third aunt."

"Silang's mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter, and there is nothing he can't coax." Ling covered his mouth and smiled softly.

"It's just this mouth. It's enough to be able to reach one-tenth of Shang Erlang." Liu's words made Pang a little flattered. Although Li Sinian was not her biological son, it was also the incense of her third wife.

When Ling heard the words, her smile stiffened, but she didn't let people see the gaffe. But she was always a little uncomfortable. Now she is at a downfall. She is the least happy to mention this, but it is also difficult to stop others from talking.

Liu also seemed to see through Ling's thoughts and changed his words, "However, the most blessed one is the second brother and sister. They have children. I don't know how enviable they are."

"That's right." Pang also followed the conversation to make Ling's face look better.

"Mom, did you call us to belittle your son?" Si Yan complained with a bulging face. Yan Sui, who slanted to cover her mouth and smiled, deliberately made a grimace at her. Yan Sui picked her eyes and did not look at him.

Liu looked at his son's behavior and only said, "Look at your nature. Why don't you learn from your cousin Yichen? This is also said to be the person who wants Qiu this year. I think you are going to join in the fun, and Chen Lang is a serious scholar." Liu's two sons were inherited from their father.

Not to mention Li Sijin, who is three yuan and the first, even Li Siyan, who has been stubborn since childhood, also passed the examination at the age of 12, which made the feng shui of Baichuan Pavilion more prosperous. Everyone firmly believes that in addition to heredity, the Li family must have good feng shui, otherwise how could there be so many scholars? But they obviously forgot that there was such a scholar among the hundreds of people in the Li family.

When Yichen heard Liu mention his name, he quickly stepped forward and politely saluted Ling and Pang.

Liu nodded with satisfaction and looked at her two concubines, but said to Ling: "This is Chenlang, who is two years older than Silang. In fact, it is just the beginning of a year and the end of a year."

When Ling heard this, he deliberately looked at Yichen. Yichen immediately straightened his waist and looked strict and cautious.

Shaohua also found that Liu Jialangjun, who followed Si Yan, had never left their sisters since they entered the door. It was so warm that it made people uncomfortable. If Liu hadn't called his name, I'm afraid he would have forgotten his soul at all. Even if he knew the relationship between the Liu and Li families, his exploration was too red. Wanhua also seemed to notice it and took Shaohua to hide behind the Ling family.

It's not that Yichen doesn't know how to be rude. Although he knows about the marriage of Liu and Li's two families, he came here this time to make Qiu Yan and did not mention the marriage. He knew well what the old people in the clan meant. Seeing that the Li family stood firmly in the capital, they naturally wanted to get lucky. Otherwise, he is not the only one in the Liu family who studies, and the Liu family is not his sixth aunt. In addition to being smart and easy to learn, it is also because he and Yan Sui have been raised in the ancestral temple since childhood and are quite favored by the patriarchs that he can go to Li's school in the capital to learn.

This is so much face that among the people who send their brothers and sisters off, they are much more envious and jealous than reluctant to give up.

It is important to go to Beijing to listen to study and gain fame. If you can marry the wife of the Li family and get the help of the Yue family, this is the idea of Yichen and even the patriarch.

Especially after listening to Yan Sui's words last night, I became curious about the two women of the Li family. One is graceful and graceful, and the other is clean and exquisite. Thinking that if he could marry one of them as his wife, Yichen couldn't help laughing. But his behavior fell into the eyes of the other party, but he was rude and presumptuous.

Maybe he walks outside a lot, and his skin color is much darker than Si Yan, but he is more generous and looks like a man. However, he is also a 17-year-old young man. When Li Sijin, the eldest grandson of the Li family, won the championship in the palace, he was also stunned by many people. Looking at this white and fat-red teenager, who would be nervous and shy, no one could have thought that he would be the top man of Sanyuan and No. On the contrary, Li Sinian, who was also a descendant of the Li family, was so powerful and thought he was a martial arts champion without knowing it.

"Liu Jialangjun is indeed a young and handsome talent." Ling didn't call the name, just smiled.

"Cenlang, these are the two women of your second aunt's family." Liu's eyes fell on the girl beside Ling's side. Wanhua looked shy and lowered his head. Seeing Shaohua's straight eyes looking at Yichen, he quickly pulled Shaohua's finger and motioned her not to be too out of line. Sanniang is the same age as Si Yan and Yan Sui. Wu Niang is two years younger than San Niang. When you just came in, I was praising Wu Niang.

"Third sister, fifth sister." He bowed with his hands and said politely.

"Brother Yichen is blessed." Wanhua pulled Shaohua and bowed slightly.

"I forgot about it. Yesterday, I heard from my mother that the fifth sister was in good health and could go out. It's not only great to see you now. It's really great. It's been so long to see the fifth sister once, and it looks better than once. No wonder the second aunt wants to hide the fifth sister. With the purpose of being sweet to death, after taking a look at Shaohua, Si Yan was full of praise and did not forget to make fun of Wanhua, "Third sister, now two sisters have come, and I want to compare you."

Because Wanhua was born a few days earlier than Si Yan, Si Yan felt aggrieved by the ranking, so he seized the opportunity and always had to make fun of Wan Hua.

Wanhua frowned and complained about him because of the presence of his elders, but his face did not care much. He secretly pinched Shaohua's finger and said secretly that he had to teach Si Yan a lesson in private.

Shaohua's fingers were pinched by his sister and felt helpless for her pretending to be reserved, so he said, "Is the fourth brother praising me or squeezing me? The third sister is smart and elegant, and even the husband praises her. If you say so, you want to separate our sisters.

Si Yan was slightly surprised to hear the words. He didn't expect Shaohua to refute like this.

Wanhua is secretly proud of himself. It's really good to have sisters in the world.

Yan Sui hurriedly followed: "That's right, the fourth brother said yesterday that the third sister was better than me, and now he is rebellious. Sixth aunt, look at the fourth brother and bully us.

Seeing this, Si Yan patted his forehead and shouted, "It seems that I couldn't lay flowers and stabbed the beehive. Yichen's cousin, they bully the less with more. You can't save them. Yi Chen, who stood aside, silently moved away half a step, indicating that he was different from his camp, and then said solemnly, "Three to two, they are still more." The implication is that I'm not going to be against them.

Throughout the audience, Si Yan was the only man who drew a clear line with him. In addition, he was also the target of public criticism. The girls had covered their mouths and smiled, and the women all looked at him like a good show.

Seeing this, Si Yan immediately pretended to be pitiful and sighed: "No wonder saints don't fight with women."

"It's not. Saints, gentlemen are undisputed.

Looking at Yichen's frank appearance as a gentleman, Si Yan suddenly had the impulse to beat his chest and spit blood.