C20 Taste Fan Cause Resentment Garden Bring Sorrow(part I)

However, Huai Xiu's satisfaction was naturally not enough. He pointed to his side and said to Liufang, "Come over here and take a look and see if you have both the physical and the spiritual …"

Liufang indeed walked over to the place he was pointing to, took a careful look, and said with certainty, "It's indeed not very similar!"

Huai Xiu's face was full of surprise. He looked at her and said, "Silly girl! Is there something wrong with your eyes? " He placed the fan next to Buheng's other face. "This way, you can take a look …"

Buheng looked at the two children jumping around in front of her, snatching away the fan with great annoyance. "It's fine, what's the difference between a normal person and a fake one? Isn't it good that we can fan ourselves?" As he spoke, he placed the fan into a box on the corner of the desk.

Liufang pouted, then rolled her eyes at Huai Xiu and said, "It doesn't seem like it, why are you bragging so much every day!"

"When did I boast?"

"You said that your swordsmanship is good, but it is inferior to mine. And even said that you are very good at painting, but that you are still far inferior to my sister! "

Huai Xiu wanted to refute, but he was tongue-tied. He then sighed and said, "If I compete with others, these two are really good … "Compared to you sisters, I'll just …" As he said this, he gave a bitter laugh, as if he was grieving over being born into the world.

Huai Xiu's boasting of his swordsmanship and painting skills was indeed not a boast. He was from a prestigious clan, and with the guidance of a master teacher coupled with his outstanding talents, he could be said to be an expert in both the arts and the arts.

But he'd made the wrong choice.

Huai Xiu could not compare to Liu Fang who was obsessed with sword arts and had extremely high talent, being praised by her master as a "genius" in sword arts. As for his painting skills, it was not because Buheng had talent or anything like that. It could only be said that a wise person would see the heart, while a wise person would see the mind.

Seeing his strange expression, Buheng couldn't help but laugh and comfort him, "But your alcohol tolerance is very good. Even Zhiqiu, Liu Fang and I can't drink all by ourselves."

After hearing what she said, Huai Xiu started to feel proud again. He laughed and said: "It's true!" Ye Zichen pinched Liufang's face, then continued, "Silly girl, I'm not bragging, am I?"

"Drinking is still considered a skill!" Liufang pouted.

As soon as she said that, Ye Daoshan put his hands behind his back, walked to the door and said with a smile, "Is it Huai Xiu?"

When Huai Xiu heard this voice, he immediately went out and respectfully greeted Wu Dingxing: "Greetings, Uncle Ye! My nephew is about to pay his respects to you! "

Ye Daoshan saw that he was getting more and more handsome, so he got more and more respectful. The smile on his face became even wider as he said gently, "Let's go. There's something you need to take back with you to your dad." Then he slowly turned around and walked towards his study.

Huai Xiu agreed, turned around and said "Let's talk later" to the two sisters before leaving with Daoshan.

Seeing him walk away, Buheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Buheng did not like being with Huai Xiu. If he was her brother or a junior brother, she would definitely like him as much as Liu Fang.

But, he just wasn't …

Seeing that her sister had remained silent, Liufang asked, "Sister, why do you look so depressed?"

Buheng sighed, "When I see Huai Xiu, I think of Zhiqiu. "He's still a few years older than Zhiqiu, but he's so carefree, yet Zhiqiu …"

Liu Fang did not know how to advise her, so after thinking for a while, he said, "Master said … Big brother has always been troubled since he was young, so you can't blame others right? "

Buheng looked at Liu Fang in surprise. She thought Liu Fang would say: "That's right, Brother Huaixiu is a heartless person!" — — She kept saying that!

But now, she was biased towards Huai Xiu and wanted to criticize him. So, was the reason for the situation today really because Zhiqiu had too much on his mind?

Liufang paused for a moment, then asked again, "Sis, should we go practice the sword?"

"Not now."

"Then I'll go." Liu Fang walked out, leaving Buheng alone in the room.

Fine, let her think about it for herself.