[Red House] The Twins of Purple Pearls

There was a porcelain plate on the table that held the candies. After eating a few pieces of the candies, Daiyu felt that the sweetness was too sweet, so she only drank some hot milk.

Yiyue and Yiqing sorted out the copybooks they had written in the past, and put them on the table according to Yanyu's instructions.

"Sister, Yan'er should be lighter with this Yanghao brush." ​​Daiyu suddenly remembered, and took out the Haidiao Yanghao brush that Lin Ruhai gave her before from the exquisite red sandalwood box. It is suitable for young children who are beginning to learn to write.

"It's really suitable." Yanyu took it and played with it carefully, and smiled lightly.

Daiyu has always loved her younger brother, and when she mentioned Yan'er, she was very excited: "Yan'er is very obedient, and I don't worry about him making trouble. Now that Yan'er is still young, I let him only play with pen and paper, and learn later. Transcribe. We only learned to read and write when we were three years old, and my mother taught us hand in hand.”

Thinking back to when they first learned to read and write by Jia Min's side, Daiyu was always clever, but Yanyu was lazy, which gave Jia Min a headache.

Seeing her younger sister talking excitedly, Yanyu couldn't help laughing: "You still talk about me! You are no better than your mother to Yan'er."

Daiyu turned her head angrily: "My sister has also learned how to tease my younger sister from sister Shi."

Yanyu only rubbed Daiyu's cheeks, her white and tender face still had a bit of childishness, and her swollen appearance was very similar to Yan'er.

Li Ri Yan'er came over to play with his sisters, so Dai Yu held her by her side to study with him.

I picked a passage in the "Book of Songs" and read it loudly: "The other millet is separated, the seedling of the other millet. The walking is sluggish, and the center is shaking. Those who know me say that I am worried. Those who don't know me say what I want. Youyou heaven! Who is this?" This is Wang Fengzhong's chapter "Shu Li", although Yan'er didn't understand what it meant, she followed Daiyu to read it.

Yanyu listened to them reading, and suddenly found that her sister really liked this kind of poetry. Her favorite two poems, "Caiwei" and "Shu Li", both described the tragic situation of war.She didn't know whether she was relieved or worried, her younger sister had always been the smartest, but how much did she know about stories from thousands of years ago?The cruelty of history has never been a surface mark, let alone a beautiful legend interpreted by a boudoir girl.

"Yu'er." Yan Yu walked towards them, saw Yan'er read it again, sat down next to Yan'er, lowered her head and asked her younger brother, "Yan'er, what did Second Sister teach you?"

Yan'er answered very seriously: "Second sister taught me "Shu Li"." The young child's voice was crisp and full of childishness.

Yanyu's smile didn't fade, but she said to Daiyu in an angry way: "other people's children read "Three Character Classic" and "Thousand Character Classic" at the beginning of school. Not only is it too complicated for you to teach Yan'er to read "Book of Songs" , Yan'er doesn't understand the meaning either."

Daiyu put down the book, looked at Yan'er with a smile, and said with a coquettish smile, "Those gentlemen will teach Yan'er in the future, how can I, as a sister, compete with my husband for a job."

Yan'er really listened to Daiyu's words very much, and the result was that no matter what Daiyu said, he would obediently nod even if he didn't understand.

"Don't nod your head indiscriminately." Yanyu looked at the ignorant doll, smiled helplessly, reached out and tapped his nose.

Yan'er shook her head and shook her head, Yanyu looked at it and laughed again: "Yan'er has learned to read by shaking her head at a young age, and my husband will be very pleased in the future."

Daiyu understood the teasing meaning of her words, and also stroked her younger brother and smiled lightly: "It's good that Yan'er likes it. In fact, it shouldn't be too forceful, after all, Yan'er is still too young."

Yan'er, however, looked like a big kid: "Mother said that when Yan'er grows up, she can protect her sisters."

Seeing the little doll's serious appearance, Yanyu couldn't help laughing: "That Yan'er must grow up quickly."

"So Yan'er must listen to what his parents and sisters say." Yan'er nodded seriously.

Asking the nanny to take Yan'er back to rest, Yanyu picked up the Book of Songs and looked at it. It was the one that Daiyu taught Yan'er to read just now, but she saw Daiyu wrote on it in beautiful small characters: "Wang Ji is desolate." , luxuriant millet green; May the mountains and rivers revive, and the war will stop."

Daiyu saw that Yanyu seemed suspicious, so she asked, "Sister, what's the matter?"

Yanyu closed the book and put it down and shook her head.

About a thousand years ago, the sisters had just been transformed into human form by the aura of heaven and earth, and followed the flower god to the human world for the first time, and it happened to be this troubled place.In a piece of wild grass, there are refugees and refugees everywhere, holding their young children and walking in the wilderness in naked clothes. It is a desolate scene.

The thin woman is singing a ballad, which is the song of "Shu Li".

Bi Lili, Bi Ji's ear.The line is magnificent, the center is drunk.Those who know me mean I am worried, those who do not know me mean what I want.Long heaven!Who is this?

At that time, my sister asked Flower God, "Why is the world in such troubled times?"

The Flower God sighed: "The movement of greedy wolves and stars is the image of the main battle. The turmoil in the world has always been like this; in fact, the sky and the world are the same, and there is no difference between mortals and gods."

Thousands of years later, the sisters came to this world again, which is the current situation.

"Sister! Sister!" Daiyu's call interrupted Yanyu's contemplation, and Yanyu came back to look at her younger sister: "Yu'er, I vaguely remember listening to the tune of "Shu Li" before."

Daiyu was curious: "What was that like?"

Yanyu sat behind the piano table, closed her eyes and meditated for a while, and then played with her fingers according to the melody in her memory.

The tune of "Mi Li" is sad, just like the sorrow of Mi Li passed down from generation to generation.

Daiyu was still listening carefully, and it took a long time before she smiled lightly: "Sister plays really well!"

"How about I teach you?" Yanyu asked her sister with a smile.

"Okay!" Daiyu happily agreed.

Yanyu took a pen and paper and wrote down the melody in her memory, and taught Daiyu to play; Daiyu learned it quickly, and after listening to Yanyu play it again, she was able to play it completely. It was also very gratifying to hear: "Yu'er is really talented."

Daiyu lowered her head timidly and chuckled: "These tunes are all very good, but I've never heard them before. Where did my sister read them? Let me have a look."

Yanyu is most afraid of this sentence, where can she find this book for her sister?I just say that I heard it occasionally.

Sometimes there are too many things to say, and even she herself believes it, as if it is true.

Now that she is back home, she is usually bored, so she searches for some fairy music that she still remembers and plays it repeatedly; the music in Lihentian has a bit of a sense of ecstasy. Sorrow and peace of mind.

Ever since she realized that these celestial music played with ordinary zither also has the taste of hatred, Yanyu has been fond of it.

Daiyu's body is weak, although she has improved a little over the years, she is still weaker than a girl of the same age; with the lessons learned from Zhuang Muyao's death, Yanyu is even more careful to protect her younger sister, not daring to make any mistakes.

Thinking of Zhuang Mu, Yanyu's mood was a little gloomy, with a faint sadness.

Zhuang Mu died young, and the girl who used to chat with them can only be buried in the ground now.Ever since she knew the truth about Zhuang Muyao's death, Yanyu has become aware of her malice towards this world; if she had been able to save the old lady Zhuang and Zhuang Mu's ancestors and grandchildren in Liangguang Temple, it is a pity that the end result would be death.

Gradually approaching the end of the year, the house is still busy.

Jia Min asked Feng Yi from the front yard to come to Beijing to clean the house in the middle of the capital. The house had been vacant for more than ten years. Normally, only Lin Ruhai stayed for a few days when he returned to Beijing to report on his work; past.

The servants in the old house could not all be taken to the capital, so Jia Min ordered a few more rooms to be guarded in Yangzhou, and then packed the money and belongings and sealed them together.

But on the eve of returning to Beijing, Yan'er suddenly fell ill, so Jia Min had to let Lin Ruhai go back to Beijing first, and she and the children stayed in Yangzhou until Yan'er recovered from his illness before leaving.

It's just that Yan'er's illness is so severe that it reminds Yanyu of Daiyu's strange illness when she was three years old.

The doctor only said that he must have a cold, and prescribed a few medicines to fry and eat, but there was still no improvement.Yan'er was lying on the couch with a pale face, and when she saw Yanyu and Daiyu, she said weakly, "Sister, I feel bad!"

Daiyu felt very uncomfortable seeing her younger brother like this, so she tucked Yan'er under the quilt.

Yanyu also caressed Yan'er with pity, so she called the wet nurse to ask how Yan'er was doing.

Looking back, seeing that Yan'er had fallen asleep again, Yanyu asked Daiyu to go out to warm the stove, and took advantage of this time to sneak into Yan'er's body with a few traces of spiritual energy for inspection.

As expected, it was exactly what she was worried about. Yan'er's sudden serious illness was not caused by common wind and cold, but because she had taken the soul-killing herb.It's just that the amount of soul-severing grass is so small that Yan'er Weiwei didn't die directly; now that she finds out, there is still a way to save it.

This discovery only made Yanyu feel more frightened. It seems that Fairy Jing Huan still has a wicked heart; before Jia Min was pregnant with Yan, she planted the soul-destroying grass in Jia Min's yard, and now she is repeating the old trick to murder Yan. Son.If she finds out later, I'm afraid Yan'er will really be hopeless.

Obviously, Yan'er's existence hindered Daiyu's fate, and her existence was also a major obstacle to Daiyu's fate; that's why Fairy Jinghuan tried to let Fairy Zelan bring her back to the Heaven of Lihen, and let her Yan'er died young to fulfill her plot.

Poor Yan'er is so young, so many disasters.

"Sister." Daiyu came in holding the stove, Yanyu nodded and got up to go back with her.

Seeing Daiyu frowning worriedly, Yanyu patted her hand and comforted her, "Don't worry too much, Yan'er will be fine."

Daiyu nodded obediently: "I believe my sister."

Yanyu looked back at Yan'er's room with some concern, as if thinking about it.

Usually, her younger sister is always by her side, and she can't use spiritual power to cleanse Yan'er of the evil spirit of the Severing Soul Grass. She can only find a suitable opportunity to go there alone, and transfer the person who has been by Yan'er's side all the time. Nurse, she is the one to act.

It's just that Yan'er's situation can't be delayed now, it's better to solve it as soon as possible.