beautiful woman at home
Chapter 35
It's just that after a few days like this, Wen Zijin realized that things were a little different from what he had imagined.
During the day, sister Ye always fell asleep, or buried her head in looking at the bamboo scroll, with a serious expression, so that Wen Zijin didn't dare to mention the scriptures.
Maybe Sister Ye's spirit is not very good in the winter, and she will get better in the spring of next year.
The teacher gave a lecture in the early morning, and the article was long and boring. Although it was a must-read article for the imperial examination, Wen Zijin was still a little distracted.
On weekdays, this meeting is already in the inner room of sister Ye's side courtyard.
Zhu'er sat aside, put the candy in her palm on the low table and called out with a smile on her face, "Brother Zijin, eat the candy."
Wen Zijin looked at the beautifully colored candy and replied, "Thank you, Sister Zhuer."
Zi Xi held the book and looked at the two opposite, frowned slightly and coughed: "Don't be distracted, there is still half a poem to talk about today."
"Ah."
At the side, Zhu'er stretched out her hand to hold Wen Zijin's arm and called out: "No, brother Zijin will take Zhu'er to play, okay?"
Wen Zijin looked helplessly at the teacher and said, "Sir?"
Zi Xi couldn't help supporting his forehead, and put down the book in his hand: "I took you out to play yesterday, don't disturb the young master's homework today, or I will send you back tomorrow."
Zhu'er stuck out her tongue, wrapped Wen Zi's body around her body and called out in a clear and naughty voice: "Bad sister."
"Okay, since I'm said to be bad, I'll arrest you today." The teacher from that side stepped forward, stretched out his sleeves and tried to arrest him, but Zhu'er dodged lightly.
Wen Zijin, who was wearing a long robe, stood between the two of them, and the robe was torn and wrinkled.
Wen Zijin felt dizzy, Zhu'er wrapped Wen Zijin's neck affectionately and smiled, "If you can't catch me, you can't catch me."
This force is not light.
The bell that hadn't rang for a long time suddenly rang, the bead curtain swayed slightly, and a black skirt entered the inner room.
Zhu'er, who was still rambunctious, suddenly screamed, and hid herself in Wen Zijin's arms.
Wen Zijin, who was defenseless, fell to the side, feeling a little hurt from being hit by the little head in front of him, and didn't dare to speak loudly.
Zi Xi looked back at the standing figure on the other side, and suddenly felt that the inner room was very cold and very aggressive.
Shouldn't the old guy be hibernating now?
Wen Zijin managed to get up, but Zhu'er hugged her and refused to let go, saying in horror, "She will eat Zhu'er."
"What?" Wen Zijin tilted his head in confusion, looking at the black skirt with surprise on his cheeks, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push Zhu'er away from his arms.
She didn't expect Zhu'er to look thin and weak, she didn't expect her strength to be so strong, Wen Zijin couldn't push it away, and her face was a little anxious.
Zi Xi at the side suddenly understood why Ye Ran looked a little unfriendly.
Little cousin, it's not good to hug someone.
Zixi reached out and grabbed the panicked Zhu'er, and chose to run away.
Wen Zijin watched the teacher leaving the inner room with Zhu'er in his hands, and then heaved a sigh of relief, got up and straightened his robe, approached and asked, "Why is Sister Ye here today?"
"Did I disturb the young master?" Ye Ran looked at the girl in front of him who was about the same height as him, and there were still some red marks on her neck from being arrested.
"No." Wen Zijin frowned and smiled, "It happened that Mr. Zhu'er took Sister Zhu'er out to play, Zijin is fine now."
Ye Ran looked away to avoid the bright smile in the girl's eyes, and her thin lips parted slightly: "I'll go back first."
Hey?
Wen Zijin's eyes darkened in an instant, and he followed him puzzledly and asked, "Then I don't know why Sister Ye came to find Zijin?"
"It's okay, can't I find you?" Ye Ran looked sideways at the girl's anxious expression, secretly suppressing her displeasure.
"Of course I can." Wen Zijin stretched her brows and smiled, "Sister Ye can come whenever she wants."
Girls, sometimes being stupid makes people very angry.
Ye Ran sighed softly, and turned to go out of the inner room, the heavy snow outside had stopped.
Wen Zijin didn't quite understand why Sister Ye sighed, but followed all the way out of the inner room.
The two walked through the courtyard one after the other, the courtyard was very quiet, Wen Zijin didn't dare to make a sound, so he had to timidly look at the people beside him.
In winter, the flowers and plants in the courtyard are covered with snow, and the whole garden is completely white.
The cold wind slapped his face, Wen Zijin's face was flushed red from the cold, and he looked at the woman beside him several times, but there was no hand warmer in his hand.
Wen Zijin handed the hand warmer to Ye Ran and said in a low voice, "It's so warm."
Ye Ran held the hand warmer in his hand in a daze, the nose of the girl in front of her was red from the cold, and her bright eyes were full of sincerity.
"I don't need it." Ye Ran wanted to return the hand warmer.
Unexpectedly, the girl shook her head and avoided her hands, and said seriously: "Zijin's hands are very warm, it doesn't matter if you don't need a hand warmer, sister Ye is not in good health, and you should pay more attention to keeping warm."
"When have I been ill?"
Ye Ran asked puzzledly.
The girl tucked her hands into the wide sleeves, looked at this side and said solemnly: "Well, Sister Ye seems to be less energetic than usual, and she even talks less than usual. Zijin is like this when she is sick. .”
Ye Ran pursed the corners of her lips tightly, and looked away a little, thinking that it was because of...
Ugh.
The two entered the long corridor, and Wen Zijin reached out to shake off the snow on his robe.
The inner room in the side courtyard was very warm. Ye Ran caught a glimpse of the girl's red earlobes, and handed her the hand warmer in his hand, "I'm not cold anymore."
Wen Zijin reached out to take the hand warmer, and held it tightly in his palm.
Ye Ran poured the tea and handed it to the other side, only to see the girl sip the tea before saying: "Today Mrs. Wen came to me to discuss the young master's marriage."
These words came so suddenly, Wen Zijin almost spit out the unswallowed tea from his mouth.
Mother, why did you propose marriage to Sister Ye?
"Mrs. Wen wants the young master to marry that Pearl girl, let me figure out whether you two are married." Ye Ran said calmly, holding the teacup.
"Then what's the result?" Although Wen Zijin knew that Taoist priests could tell divination, he never knew that Sister Ye could.
Ye Ran looked at the curious girl, and couldn't help but turn a little cold: "If the young master and the Zhu'er girl are in love, then naturally they should be married, and they will be married for a hundred years."
Wen Zijin, who was just curious at first, suddenly reacted after hearing this, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "Zijin can't get married, can't get married!"
"why?"
Wen Zijin held the teacup nervously with a blushing face, lowered her head, not daring to meet Sister Ye's eyes, and said softly, "Sister Zhu'er is just a younger sister, Zijin cannot marry her."
Even if the mother is doing it for her own good, Wen Zijin still thinks getting married is extremely important, and she can't make a decision casually.
"Could it be that the young master thinks Miss Zhu'er is not good?"
"No, Sister Zhu'er is very lively and cute. Although her head is a little clumsy, she is still cute." Wen Zijin replied with a straight face.
Ye Ran lightly touched the outer wall of the teacup with his fingertips, his eyes turned lightly to look at the anxious girl in front of him, and said, "Since you are so cute, why didn't the young master marry Miss Zhu'er?"
Wen Zijin took a sip of tea and responded, "Zijin doesn't know either, if he can't, he can't."
This answer really makes people don't know how to judge.
The cold wind was blowing outside the window, Ye Ran put down the teacup in his hand and said in a soft voice: "Mrs. Wen also asked the young master to spend more time with Miss Zhu'er on weekdays and less to come to my side courtyard."
"Huh?" Wen Zijin's eyes were full of innocence, and he held the teacup in his palm and muttered, "But Zijin just wants to come to Sister Ye, and doesn't want to go anywhere else."
Ye Ran's eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at this ignorant girl with thin lips tightly, and said cruelly: "Young master is getting older now, it's not good to keep running to my place, right?"
Before the words fell, the bright eyes of the girl on the opposite side were stained with a faint mist, as if she had endless grievances.
Although it was a bit straightforward, Ye Ran knew that if she didn't tell the truth, the girl might never understand.
"That Zijin comes every two days?"
"No." Ye Ran ruthlessly refused, avoiding the pitiful eyes.
Wen Zijin's eyes dimmed, and she held on to her robe between her fingers, without making a sound.
The inner room suddenly became quiet. Ye Ran hadn't made a sound for a long time, and turned his head slightly to look at the girl.
The girl said in a muffled voice: "Sister Ye also thinks that Zijin is too clingy?"
Ye Ran pursed her lips and looked at the girl's already rosy eyes, as if she was about to shed tears in the next moment, she couldn't help hesitatingly responding: "Why do you want to stay with me, young master?"
Wen Zijin blinked and replied, "Zijin just wants to stay with Sister Ye, and it seems to be very familiar."
"Familiar?" Ye Ran looked at the girl who didn't seem to be lying, "I don't quite understand what the young master said."
"Well, it's very comfortable and nostalgic, and it's not found anywhere else." Wen Zijin actually didn't say anything.
That is, I always feel that Sister Ye is very similar to the big dog that accompanied her when she was a child.
It's just that comparing people with dogs may make Sister Ye unhappy.
That big dog is also very quiet, and likes to bask in the sun like Sister Ye, and will always protect Wen Zijin very well, just like Sister Ye.
It's a pity that the big dog was killed by ghosts later, and every time Wen Zijin thought about it, his eyes turned red.
Ye Ran looked at the girl with flushed cheeks, and didn't bother to ask any more questions. After all, she didn't know about the past life, and she was still so young at that time, so she shouldn't remember it.
The two had their own concerns, Wen Zijin drank the tea without a sip, but felt nervous.
When the servant outside came to look for him, Wen Zijin came back to his senses, put down the teacup in his hand, and said hesitantly: "If you can't do it in two days, then Zijin will come once in three days?"
"Little master." Ye Ran called helplessly.
The girl stretched out her hand and spread her fingers, and said as if mustering courage: "Five days, Zijin won't stay for too long, so Mother won't know."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ye Ran to respond, the girl left the inner room in a panic, fleeing as if afraid of being rejected again.
When the sound of the bead curtain gradually stopped, Ye Ran blinked and recalled the previous conversation with Mrs. Wen.
"Miss Ye, what do you think of these two people's birthdays?" In fact, Mrs. Wen didn't say which girl they were from, and she didn't even mention Wen Zijin.
Ye Ran looked at the two birthday characters, and could tell Wen Zijin at a glance, "I'm afraid it's not suitable, and the combination of the two may cause great changes, and the family will be restless."
Zhu'er, the little cousin of Zixi's family, is still a fox demon in essence, and she and monster have different ways. Even if she has no selfish intentions, Ye Ran would not agree to this marriage.
When Mrs. Wen heard this, she was so frightened that she quickly dismissed her thoughts, and only asked a few polite questions about Wen Zijin's visit to the side courtyard.
Although there was a sense of scrutiny in the words, Ye Ran also knew that this lady was only worried about Wen Zijin, so she naturally treated each other with courtesy.
As for why Ye Ran changed his mind to Wen Zijin, it was all because she was a little too annoyed at the scene when she was playing and being intimate with Zhu'er earlier.
Obviously, the girl has been repeatedly reminded to pay attention to the difference between men and women, and she didn't expect a well-behaved girl to play around with others like that.
The more Ye Ran thought about it, the more unhappy she felt, so she started to embarrass the girl.
But seeing her aggrieved and anxious eye sockets wet, Ye Ran felt that she was too much.
The most reminder is that if she really doesn't come to scare her like this, what should I do?
After a long time in the inner room, a sigh of annoyance came out just now, and it did not disperse for a long time.
Wen Zijin from this side had dinner with Wen's mother at night, and the maidservants waited outside, when the heavy snow stopped outside and suddenly started to fall again.
Wen Zijin held the soup and handed it to Wen's mother, calling: "Mother, drink the soup."
"Okay." Mother Wen smiled, the more she looked at her good daughter, the more satisfied she became.
The marriage is urgent, if the Zhu'er girl is not suitable, then find a peaceful girl from another family.
But Wen Zijin had other thoughts, his eyes looked at his mother from time to time, and hesitantly said: "Mother seems to be in a good mood today?"
Mother Wen nodded and responded: "I played a few rounds with the wives of the family today, and I'm lucky."
Wen Zijin's words were beyond Wen Zijin's expectation, Wen Zijin immersed himself in drinking a few sips of soup, thinking about how to tell his mother that he did not want to marry Zhu'er.
Mother Wen didn't expect to speak first: "I heard that the teacher took Miss Zhu'er back to his hometown in the evening."
Hey?
Wen Zijin's eyes were wide open, and he still hadn't recovered from it, "Sister Zhu'er left?"
"Yeah, it's almost the end of the year now, so the little girl can't celebrate the New Year outside." Mrs. Wen put the chopsticks and vegetables in Wen Zijin's bowl, "Could it be that Zijin is reluctant to part with the little girl?"
"No, no." Wen Zijin just didn't expect Zhu'er to leave so suddenly, the corners of her lips could not help but rise.
Mother Wen drank the soup and was relieved to see that her daughter didn't seem to be in any mood of loss.
If the two play for a long time, my daughter has always been very emotional, and it will not be easy to deal with it if they leave at that time.
After all, Miss Ye's practice skills are profound, since it's not suitable, it's better to stay away.
In the next few days, Wen Zijin really kept the promise not to go to the side courtyard, and the maid sent by Wen's mother also reported the same.
After the teacher arranged the homework in the afternoon, he got up and left. Wen Zijin turned his head sideways and said to the maidservant outside: "I'm a little tired and I need to sleep, you guys go down."
"Yes."
Wen Zijin lay down for a while after packing up his pen and ink, and then sneaked out of the garden after the maid outside left.
There was no servant waiting in the side courtyard, the outer door was gently pushed open, and Wen Zijin walked into the inner room with the bookcase.
Before seeing anyone, Ye Ranwei clenched the bamboo roll in his hand when he heard the purposely lowered light footsteps, pretending to be ignorant as much as possible.
Until the girl's cheeks turned red from the cold, her eyes were full of joy and she called out, "Sister Ye, Zijin is here."
Ye Ran blinked at the girl in front of her, still holding the bamboo scroll nervously between her fingers and refusing to let go, only to see her uneasy but full of anticipation reflected in her bright eyes.
The charm talisman has no effect on the girl because the girl still doesn't understand love.
And the reason why Ye Ran suffered such serious damage was because Ye Ran moved his heart first.
According to ancient books, all monsters that fall in love will perish.
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During the day, sister Ye always fell asleep, or buried her head in looking at the bamboo scroll, with a serious expression, so that Wen Zijin didn't dare to mention the scriptures.
Maybe Sister Ye's spirit is not very good in the winter, and she will get better in the spring of next year.
The teacher gave a lecture in the early morning, and the article was long and boring. Although it was a must-read article for the imperial examination, Wen Zijin was still a little distracted.
On weekdays, this meeting is already in the inner room of sister Ye's side courtyard.
Zhu'er sat aside, put the candy in her palm on the low table and called out with a smile on her face, "Brother Zijin, eat the candy."
Wen Zijin looked at the beautifully colored candy and replied, "Thank you, Sister Zhuer."
Zi Xi held the book and looked at the two opposite, frowned slightly and coughed: "Don't be distracted, there is still half a poem to talk about today."
"Ah."
At the side, Zhu'er stretched out her hand to hold Wen Zijin's arm and called out: "No, brother Zijin will take Zhu'er to play, okay?"
Wen Zijin looked helplessly at the teacher and said, "Sir?"
Zi Xi couldn't help supporting his forehead, and put down the book in his hand: "I took you out to play yesterday, don't disturb the young master's homework today, or I will send you back tomorrow."
Zhu'er stuck out her tongue, wrapped Wen Zi's body around her body and called out in a clear and naughty voice: "Bad sister."
"Okay, since I'm said to be bad, I'll arrest you today." The teacher from that side stepped forward, stretched out his sleeves and tried to arrest him, but Zhu'er dodged lightly.
Wen Zijin, who was wearing a long robe, stood between the two of them, and the robe was torn and wrinkled.
Wen Zijin felt dizzy, Zhu'er wrapped Wen Zijin's neck affectionately and smiled, "If you can't catch me, you can't catch me."
This force is not light.
The bell that hadn't rang for a long time suddenly rang, the bead curtain swayed slightly, and a black skirt entered the inner room.
Zhu'er, who was still rambunctious, suddenly screamed, and hid herself in Wen Zijin's arms.
Wen Zijin, who was defenseless, fell to the side, feeling a little hurt from being hit by the little head in front of him, and didn't dare to speak loudly.
Zi Xi looked back at the standing figure on the other side, and suddenly felt that the inner room was very cold and very aggressive.
Shouldn't the old guy be hibernating now?
Wen Zijin managed to get up, but Zhu'er hugged her and refused to let go, saying in horror, "She will eat Zhu'er."
"What?" Wen Zijin tilted his head in confusion, looking at the black skirt with surprise on his cheeks, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push Zhu'er away from his arms.
She didn't expect Zhu'er to look thin and weak, she didn't expect her strength to be so strong, Wen Zijin couldn't push it away, and her face was a little anxious.
Zi Xi at the side suddenly understood why Ye Ran looked a little unfriendly.
Little cousin, it's not good to hug someone.
Zixi reached out and grabbed the panicked Zhu'er, and chose to run away.
Wen Zijin watched the teacher leaving the inner room with Zhu'er in his hands, and then heaved a sigh of relief, got up and straightened his robe, approached and asked, "Why is Sister Ye here today?"
"Did I disturb the young master?" Ye Ran looked at the girl in front of him who was about the same height as him, and there were still some red marks on her neck from being arrested.
"No." Wen Zijin frowned and smiled, "It happened that Mr. Zhu'er took Sister Zhu'er out to play, Zijin is fine now."
Ye Ran looked away to avoid the bright smile in the girl's eyes, and her thin lips parted slightly: "I'll go back first."
Hey?
Wen Zijin's eyes darkened in an instant, and he followed him puzzledly and asked, "Then I don't know why Sister Ye came to find Zijin?"
"It's okay, can't I find you?" Ye Ran looked sideways at the girl's anxious expression, secretly suppressing her displeasure.
"Of course I can." Wen Zijin stretched her brows and smiled, "Sister Ye can come whenever she wants."
Girls, sometimes being stupid makes people very angry.
Ye Ran sighed softly, and turned to go out of the inner room, the heavy snow outside had stopped.
Wen Zijin didn't quite understand why Sister Ye sighed, but followed all the way out of the inner room.
The two walked through the courtyard one after the other, the courtyard was very quiet, Wen Zijin didn't dare to make a sound, so he had to timidly look at the people beside him.
In winter, the flowers and plants in the courtyard are covered with snow, and the whole garden is completely white.
The cold wind slapped his face, Wen Zijin's face was flushed red from the cold, and he looked at the woman beside him several times, but there was no hand warmer in his hand.
Wen Zijin handed the hand warmer to Ye Ran and said in a low voice, "It's so warm."
Ye Ran held the hand warmer in his hand in a daze, the nose of the girl in front of her was red from the cold, and her bright eyes were full of sincerity.
"I don't need it." Ye Ran wanted to return the hand warmer.
Unexpectedly, the girl shook her head and avoided her hands, and said seriously: "Zijin's hands are very warm, it doesn't matter if you don't need a hand warmer, sister Ye is not in good health, and you should pay more attention to keeping warm."
"When have I been ill?"
Ye Ran asked puzzledly.
The girl tucked her hands into the wide sleeves, looked at this side and said solemnly: "Well, Sister Ye seems to be less energetic than usual, and she even talks less than usual. Zijin is like this when she is sick. .”
Ye Ran pursed the corners of her lips tightly, and looked away a little, thinking that it was because of...
Ugh.
The two entered the long corridor, and Wen Zijin reached out to shake off the snow on his robe.
The inner room in the side courtyard was very warm. Ye Ran caught a glimpse of the girl's red earlobes, and handed her the hand warmer in his hand, "I'm not cold anymore."
Wen Zijin reached out to take the hand warmer, and held it tightly in his palm.
Ye Ran poured the tea and handed it to the other side, only to see the girl sip the tea before saying: "Today Mrs. Wen came to me to discuss the young master's marriage."
These words came so suddenly, Wen Zijin almost spit out the unswallowed tea from his mouth.
Mother, why did you propose marriage to Sister Ye?
"Mrs. Wen wants the young master to marry that Pearl girl, let me figure out whether you two are married." Ye Ran said calmly, holding the teacup.
"Then what's the result?" Although Wen Zijin knew that Taoist priests could tell divination, he never knew that Sister Ye could.
Ye Ran looked at the curious girl, and couldn't help but turn a little cold: "If the young master and the Zhu'er girl are in love, then naturally they should be married, and they will be married for a hundred years."
Wen Zijin, who was just curious at first, suddenly reacted after hearing this, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "Zijin can't get married, can't get married!"
"why?"
Wen Zijin held the teacup nervously with a blushing face, lowered her head, not daring to meet Sister Ye's eyes, and said softly, "Sister Zhu'er is just a younger sister, Zijin cannot marry her."
Even if the mother is doing it for her own good, Wen Zijin still thinks getting married is extremely important, and she can't make a decision casually.
"Could it be that the young master thinks Miss Zhu'er is not good?"
"No, Sister Zhu'er is very lively and cute. Although her head is a little clumsy, she is still cute." Wen Zijin replied with a straight face.
Ye Ran lightly touched the outer wall of the teacup with his fingertips, his eyes turned lightly to look at the anxious girl in front of him, and said, "Since you are so cute, why didn't the young master marry Miss Zhu'er?"
Wen Zijin took a sip of tea and responded, "Zijin doesn't know either, if he can't, he can't."
This answer really makes people don't know how to judge.
The cold wind was blowing outside the window, Ye Ran put down the teacup in his hand and said in a soft voice: "Mrs. Wen also asked the young master to spend more time with Miss Zhu'er on weekdays and less to come to my side courtyard."
"Huh?" Wen Zijin's eyes were full of innocence, and he held the teacup in his palm and muttered, "But Zijin just wants to come to Sister Ye, and doesn't want to go anywhere else."
Ye Ran's eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at this ignorant girl with thin lips tightly, and said cruelly: "Young master is getting older now, it's not good to keep running to my place, right?"
Before the words fell, the bright eyes of the girl on the opposite side were stained with a faint mist, as if she had endless grievances.
Although it was a bit straightforward, Ye Ran knew that if she didn't tell the truth, the girl might never understand.
"That Zijin comes every two days?"
"No." Ye Ran ruthlessly refused, avoiding the pitiful eyes.
Wen Zijin's eyes dimmed, and she held on to her robe between her fingers, without making a sound.
The inner room suddenly became quiet. Ye Ran hadn't made a sound for a long time, and turned his head slightly to look at the girl.
The girl said in a muffled voice: "Sister Ye also thinks that Zijin is too clingy?"
Ye Ran pursed her lips and looked at the girl's already rosy eyes, as if she was about to shed tears in the next moment, she couldn't help hesitatingly responding: "Why do you want to stay with me, young master?"
Wen Zijin blinked and replied, "Zijin just wants to stay with Sister Ye, and it seems to be very familiar."
"Familiar?" Ye Ran looked at the girl who didn't seem to be lying, "I don't quite understand what the young master said."
"Well, it's very comfortable and nostalgic, and it's not found anywhere else." Wen Zijin actually didn't say anything.
That is, I always feel that Sister Ye is very similar to the big dog that accompanied her when she was a child.
It's just that comparing people with dogs may make Sister Ye unhappy.
That big dog is also very quiet, and likes to bask in the sun like Sister Ye, and will always protect Wen Zijin very well, just like Sister Ye.
It's a pity that the big dog was killed by ghosts later, and every time Wen Zijin thought about it, his eyes turned red.
Ye Ran looked at the girl with flushed cheeks, and didn't bother to ask any more questions. After all, she didn't know about the past life, and she was still so young at that time, so she shouldn't remember it.
The two had their own concerns, Wen Zijin drank the tea without a sip, but felt nervous.
When the servant outside came to look for him, Wen Zijin came back to his senses, put down the teacup in his hand, and said hesitantly: "If you can't do it in two days, then Zijin will come once in three days?"
"Little master." Ye Ran called helplessly.
The girl stretched out her hand and spread her fingers, and said as if mustering courage: "Five days, Zijin won't stay for too long, so Mother won't know."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ye Ran to respond, the girl left the inner room in a panic, fleeing as if afraid of being rejected again.
When the sound of the bead curtain gradually stopped, Ye Ran blinked and recalled the previous conversation with Mrs. Wen.
"Miss Ye, what do you think of these two people's birthdays?" In fact, Mrs. Wen didn't say which girl they were from, and she didn't even mention Wen Zijin.
Ye Ran looked at the two birthday characters, and could tell Wen Zijin at a glance, "I'm afraid it's not suitable, and the combination of the two may cause great changes, and the family will be restless."
Zhu'er, the little cousin of Zixi's family, is still a fox demon in essence, and she and monster have different ways. Even if she has no selfish intentions, Ye Ran would not agree to this marriage.
When Mrs. Wen heard this, she was so frightened that she quickly dismissed her thoughts, and only asked a few polite questions about Wen Zijin's visit to the side courtyard.
Although there was a sense of scrutiny in the words, Ye Ran also knew that this lady was only worried about Wen Zijin, so she naturally treated each other with courtesy.
As for why Ye Ran changed his mind to Wen Zijin, it was all because she was a little too annoyed at the scene when she was playing and being intimate with Zhu'er earlier.
Obviously, the girl has been repeatedly reminded to pay attention to the difference between men and women, and she didn't expect a well-behaved girl to play around with others like that.
The more Ye Ran thought about it, the more unhappy she felt, so she started to embarrass the girl.
But seeing her aggrieved and anxious eye sockets wet, Ye Ran felt that she was too much.
The most reminder is that if she really doesn't come to scare her like this, what should I do?
After a long time in the inner room, a sigh of annoyance came out just now, and it did not disperse for a long time.
Wen Zijin from this side had dinner with Wen's mother at night, and the maidservants waited outside, when the heavy snow stopped outside and suddenly started to fall again.
Wen Zijin held the soup and handed it to Wen's mother, calling: "Mother, drink the soup."
"Okay." Mother Wen smiled, the more she looked at her good daughter, the more satisfied she became.
The marriage is urgent, if the Zhu'er girl is not suitable, then find a peaceful girl from another family.
But Wen Zijin had other thoughts, his eyes looked at his mother from time to time, and hesitantly said: "Mother seems to be in a good mood today?"
Mother Wen nodded and responded: "I played a few rounds with the wives of the family today, and I'm lucky."
Wen Zijin's words were beyond Wen Zijin's expectation, Wen Zijin immersed himself in drinking a few sips of soup, thinking about how to tell his mother that he did not want to marry Zhu'er.
Mother Wen didn't expect to speak first: "I heard that the teacher took Miss Zhu'er back to his hometown in the evening."
Hey?
Wen Zijin's eyes were wide open, and he still hadn't recovered from it, "Sister Zhu'er left?"
"Yeah, it's almost the end of the year now, so the little girl can't celebrate the New Year outside." Mrs. Wen put the chopsticks and vegetables in Wen Zijin's bowl, "Could it be that Zijin is reluctant to part with the little girl?"
"No, no." Wen Zijin just didn't expect Zhu'er to leave so suddenly, the corners of her lips could not help but rise.
Mother Wen drank the soup and was relieved to see that her daughter didn't seem to be in any mood of loss.
If the two play for a long time, my daughter has always been very emotional, and it will not be easy to deal with it if they leave at that time.
After all, Miss Ye's practice skills are profound, since it's not suitable, it's better to stay away.
In the next few days, Wen Zijin really kept the promise not to go to the side courtyard, and the maid sent by Wen's mother also reported the same.
After the teacher arranged the homework in the afternoon, he got up and left. Wen Zijin turned his head sideways and said to the maidservant outside: "I'm a little tired and I need to sleep, you guys go down."
"Yes."
Wen Zijin lay down for a while after packing up his pen and ink, and then sneaked out of the garden after the maid outside left.
There was no servant waiting in the side courtyard, the outer door was gently pushed open, and Wen Zijin walked into the inner room with the bookcase.
Before seeing anyone, Ye Ranwei clenched the bamboo roll in his hand when he heard the purposely lowered light footsteps, pretending to be ignorant as much as possible.
Until the girl's cheeks turned red from the cold, her eyes were full of joy and she called out, "Sister Ye, Zijin is here."
Ye Ran blinked at the girl in front of her, still holding the bamboo scroll nervously between her fingers and refusing to let go, only to see her uneasy but full of anticipation reflected in her bright eyes.
The charm talisman has no effect on the girl because the girl still doesn't understand love.
And the reason why Ye Ran suffered such serious damage was because Ye Ran moved his heart first.
According to ancient books, all monsters that fall in love will perish.
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