Lan Congxiao

After Qiu Zhu made a wooden sword for Xun Fei, Xun Fei came early every day before dawn, and practiced in the yard wearing a thin shirt, practicing every move and style in style.

Wooden swords and autumn candles are specially selected from heavy wood, and it is quite difficult to wield them. After less than half a stick of incense, they are already sweating profusely.

Although Xun Fei was mischievous, he was still quite serious in his work. He was asked to squat for an hour, and Xun Fei really did so. He had never been lazy in practicing sword for two hours.

One day, Xun Fei was sitting by the small pond with his wooden sword in his hand, when he suddenly heard footsteps getting closer behind him, a stone fell on him, Xun Fei turned around, and stabbed with the wooden sword in his hand, the blade pierced Between the bones of a folding fan, with a light turn, the wooden sword almost fell out of his hand.Seeing this, Xun Fei lightly picked up the wooden sword, the reaction force lifted up the folding fan, and the folding fan lightly fell to the ground.

"I haven't seen you in a few days. Your swordsmanship has improved a lot. I have underestimated you kid." Lin Qiu said in a frivolous tone, and his voice fell on Xun Fei's head. To the back, silent.

"What's the matter? People have become so obedient?" Lin Qiusheng picked up the folding fan that had fallen to the ground, played with it between his fingers, and then closed the fan, touching Xun Fei's chin, lowered his voice, and suddenly became much softer, " You little mischievous ghost, Qiu Zhu has pretty much cleaned it up." There was sarcasm in every sentence, but Xun Fei insisted on remaining silent.

After such a few days, he has more or less understood some people and things in the villa. The young master and the second lady in front of him should not be provoked easily, because all the things he provoked will fall on Qiu Zhu's head and cause trouble for him.

"Eldest young master, I didn't know it was you, just now... just now..." Thinking about what Qiu Zhu and Lin Qi said on weekdays in his little head, he stammered, "I offended you just now."

This sentence actually provoked Lin Qiusheng, and after the laughter, he immediately restrained himself, and his fan bone turned around and nodded Xun Fei's forehead, "Qiu Zhu taught you that trick you just did?" This seemingly familiar trick was to pick him off A man with a sword in his hand.

Xun Fei nodded obediently, but dared not make a sound.

Lin Qiusheng didn't seem to have thought of making things difficult for the child this time, but instead reached out to the person beside him, Lin Ze took out a bag of warm shortbread and handed it over, Lin Qiusheng stuffed it into Xun Fei's hand, leaned over and whispered It is the immature breath that only children have. "Innate talent, no wonder Qiuzhu is so 'valued'."

When Xun Fei responded, Lin Qiusheng and Lin Ze had already left, with the bag of shortbread in their palms, wondering what Lin Qiusheng was doing.

As soon as Qiu Zhu returned home, Xun Fei ran over excitedly, handed over the shortbread in his hand, and described what happened just now in detail.

Xun Fei tugged on Qiu Zhu's sleeve until Qiu Zhu leaned over and whispered in his ear, "He suddenly gave me something delicious, is it poisonous?"

Qiu Zhu chuckled, and handed the shortbread back, "If it's given to you, it's yours, the young master of Weiming Villa, how could he be so dirty."

"Really?" Xun Fei reached out his hand to touch the oiled paper outside, and then added worryingly, "I ate his food, but I still listen to you."

This innocent childish talk made the two people around laugh, and Qiu Zhu tickled the tip of his nose, "Little cunning."

When Xun Fei climbed up to the roof to rest, Qiu Zhu and Lin Qi were sitting in the study, and Lin Qi finally asked the question in his heart, "Today Xun Fei accidentally offended him, why didn't he get angry, but gave it to Xun Fei to eat?" .”

Qiu Zhu completed the word, just as he was finishing the pen, he suddenly stopped, and then shook his head, "I am not a roundworm in the elder brother's stomach, how can I know what he is thinking?"

Lin Qi sat on the side grinding for Qiuzhu, constantly thinking about Lin Qiusheng's strange behavior, "Could it be that the young master is trying to win over Xun Fei so that he can be your eyeliner."

"Isn't it easier to win you over? If you are not young, in the eyes of my elder brother, what kind of a big deal can a child who's 'not enough to accomplish, but more than fail' entrust?" Qiu Zhu responded, writing the newly read article silently, "Although we Brothers are at odds, but not to this point."

"Eldest young master may not have thought so. Didn't you still want to kill us at the inn?" Lin Qi always blamed his young master for being too light-hearted, and his abacus was crackling, but the young master still had no idea.

"Do you think he really wants to kill us?" As he spoke, he put down the pen in his hand and picked up the article he had just written silently. "He is warning me, lest I stay in Qingzhou and talk nonsense."

"Young master is afraid that you will tell the master about the fact that he plotted against you to go to Qingzhou at that time?" Lin Qi became slightly angry when he remembered why the young master went to Qingzhou, but he had nowhere to vent his anger, and his young master didn't mention a word.

"I said that your impulsive and irritable problems should be corrected, but you still haven't improved." Qiu Zhu sighed a little regretfully, "Even if you tell Dad, it's just one-sided words. It doesn't matter if you say it or not." The difference, not to mention the crime of disrespecting your elder brother, the gain outweighs the loss."

"There are only a few people in the know. If we don't mention it, how can the owner know?" Lin Qi knew the truth. Although he was three years older than the young master, in terms of thoughts, he really couldn't hide them as deeply as he did.

"There is nothing strong that does not leak. You should know that you can't stop it. Why hurt the enemy by one thousand and self-destroy eight hundred." Lin Qi was puzzled by this sentence.

When mentioning Qingzhou, Lin Qi hesitated to speak, and waited on the sidelines. Qiu Zhu heard him sigh slightly, "I have something to say, but it's okay to say it."

"Ma'am... Aunt Qing wrote to ask..." Lin Qi didn't want to visit his wife after seeing Qiu Zhu for so many days.

When Qiu Zhu heard this, she remained calm, but closed the paper, "Let's talk."

"But..." Even the owner could see why the young master pretended to be deaf and dumb.

"Qiu Zhu!" Just as the atmosphere in the study was stalemate, Xun Fei jumped in and broke the atmosphere all at once, "Qiu Zhu, look what kind of flower this is. It's so beautiful. I can plant it in In the garden?"

As soon as Xun Fei appeared, the two breathed a sigh of relief, but Qiu Zhu couldn't help but knocked him on the head again when he saw Xun Fei handing over a bouquet of flowers.

"Did you pick the flowers in the second lady's small courtyard?" Sure enough, this child caused trouble for himself again, every time Qiu Zhu saw him understand what he looked like after causing trouble, she felt a little bit unbearable, which made people laugh and cry.

When Xun Fei heard this, he threw away the orchid with a look of horror, and quickly rubbed his hands on his clothes, and the flower fell into Qiu Zhu's arms, "I didn't go to her yard to pick flowers, I saw it at the door. With a beautiful pot of flowers, I thought no one wanted it..."

"The most beautiful flowers and plants in the villa are basically the second wife's." Lin Qi picked up the orchids from the young master's arms and put them in the blue and white porcelain vase beside him, "I won't let you eat indiscriminately, you started picking flowers and plants indiscriminately. "

"I was wrong..." The best thing that Xun Fei learned in the villa is to admit his mistakes quickly and never argue. He is afraid that if Qiu Zhu blames him, he will be asked to practice for a few more hours, or he will not be allowed to do so. He eats big drumsticks.

"My son hasn't said anything about you yet, but you admit your mistake very quickly."

Qiu Zhu signaled Lin Qi to pull a stool over, Fang Fangzheng was placed beside him, then beckoned, Xun Fei sat on the chair next to him with his head resting.

"Copy this article three times, and write it silently three times. Before dinner, Lin Qi removed the chicken legs." Xun Fei leaned on the table with a small body, holding the pen that Qiu Zhu had just written, Write it down on paper stroke by stroke.

"Sit down, there is no sign of sitting." Qiu Zhu took the small willow branch in the vase at the side, and gently pulled Xun Fei's body, and Xun Fei straightened up.

Whenever Xun Fei wanted to be lazy for a while, he was greeted by Qiu Zhu's little willow branch and copied pitifully.