C13

After that, nothing happened. The ladies of the family only dispersed after listening to the play. Shen Xiulian was left behind by Old Madame Shen, and someone even went to call for Aunt Cui. Xiuying knew Old Madame Shen was probably scolding Aunt Cui. She smiled leisurely as she prepared to return to the courtyard with her mother.

At this time, the little girl came to report that the Third Master wanted to call Xiuying over.

When Xiuying heard this, she knew that Third Uncle wanted her to practice again. Since a guest came to her house in the morning, he would not let her off after she left.

Xiuying's face was scrunched up. Yesterday, she was knocked on the palm of her hand by Third Uncle because she didn't get the poem out. Was he unable to escape today?

Mrs Feng looked at her daughter's worried face and laughed. She felt her daughter was very cute, so after giving some instructions to the screen, she urged her daughter to hurry up and leave.

Unexpectedly, when Xiuying walked to the veranda in the outer courtyard, she saw Du Yicheng following behind a tall man while her father was talking to the man wearing a jade crown.

That's Noble Heir Yongping …

This time, Xiuying recognized the person at a glance. She pursed her lips and wondered if she should go after them. Master Shen had already seen her and called out to her, "Little girl Ying Ying, why are you here?"

Xiuying had no choice but to step forward and bow gracefully towards Master Shen. Then, she was introduced and saluted Noble Heir Yongping as well as Liu Tie, who had pinched her not long ago.

Du Yicheng grinned at her.

Xiuying, on the other hand, felt the malicious intent in his smile, and his white teeth turned sinister.

Why was this person so dangerous?!

Xiuying hid behind Master Shen, she subconsciously felt that it would be better to stay away from him.

Master Shen did not realize that Third Brother had called someone over. He just waved her away with a slightly indifferent expression.

Before Xiuying turned around, Du Yicheng waved at her with a smile, causing her to turn around and walk even faster. Du Yicheng's smile remained on his face until she disappeared from his sight. Master Shen, on the other hand, was secretly surprised when he noticed this.

Why did it seem like Noble Heir Yongping's son was different to his daughter?

He thought for a while and decided to ask his daughter later. If he could get closer to Noble Heir Yongping, it would be for the best. However, the moment this thought flashed across his mind, he felt that it was absurd. His daughter was only so young, and Noble Heir Yongping's son was also so young. He was really eager for quick success and was a little muddle-headed.

"The Min family must be following the path of Elder Xu. I'm not too sure about what happened that year either. But it should not have any conflict with your Shen Family, just tell your brother to stabilize his actions first. " Noble Heir Yongping spoke slowly with Master Shen.

Only then did Master Shen collect his thoughts and concentrate on saying a few more words of thanks. Noble Heir Yongping smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "No need to thank me. It's just a matter of a few words, you should thank me for it." Oh, that's right. For today's poetry meet, remember to give me a copy of the entire book. "

"Definitely." Master Shen bowed to him and escorted him to the door.

At this moment, Xiuying had already arrived at Shen Junxiao's courtyard. She was surprised to see him sitting on the brick bed which was completely empty. What about the table?

Shen Junxiao beckoned to her with a faint expression on his face, and she obediently went forward and sat down opposite him. She didn't know why, but she was afraid that Third Uncle would teach her lessons when she was eight years old. Why was she still afraid when she was eighteen years old?

Perhaps when facing him, she really had the pressure of facing a teacher. Slapping her palm or whatever, it was really …

"Does it hurt?"

Shen Junxiao's slightly hoarse voice sounded. Perhaps it was nearing adulthood, his voice also changed a little bit. Xiuying's imagination ran wild after she had been beaten. It was only after a moment of confusion did she finally understand what he meant.

"It doesn't hurt, but it's been a while since I've been pinched like this. I'm a bit angry." In her memory, it had indeed been a long time.

She was straightforward and straight forward. Shen Junxiao recalled the scene when she ruthlessly stomped on Du Yicheng and felt like laughing again. 'This little girl, at her age, is she a person who doesn't fear the heavens or the earth? '

Shen Junxiao couldn't remember anything. He remembered a lot of things about her after she turned 15. At that time, her personality was very reserved, just like her mother. She was very dignified, but no matter what, she still met an animal just like her elder brother!

Shen Junxiao thought about the past and the news of her death. His entire aura became sharp.

Xiuying didn't know that her Third Uncle was the same as her, someone who had lived once before. She only sensed that he had become unhappy, and thought that she had said the wrong thing as she looked at her with trepidation.

The half-grown girl's eyes were round like a frightened fawn. Shen Junxiao realized that he had scared her, and immediately revealed a soothing smile: "In the future, if anyone dares to bully you, just hit them back, regardless of whether they are male or female. If you cannot defeat him, stay away from him. If you tell me, I will support you. "

Xiuying opened her mouth in surprise. Why did it feel like she, Third Uncle, was not normal?

Is this something you should teach a girl?

The girl's thoughts were too easy to guess. Everything was written on her face in front of him. Shen Junxiao reached out and caressed her head, "Yaoyao, Third Uncle doesn't want you to be wronged."

Xiuying nodded.

She also felt that sometimes, having a strong fist was also reasonable! Just like last time when she beat up Shen Xiulian.

In this life, he had to protect the mother and daughter no matter what. Even though his sister-in-law suffered, her development in Shen Family today and in the future had really let her slow down. Otherwise, with his big brother's utilitarian character, he would have long been harmed by others, and when he becomes a third grade official in the future!

The two of them came to a consensus, Shen Junxiao then called for someone to move the table over.

Xiuying wanted to cry, but no tears came out!

Shen Junxiao pretended that he didn't see her pitiful face and just leaned against the pillow with his eyes closed. The wound on the back of his head had not completely healed and the bruises had disappeared until it was the size of a fingernail. However, today, he had spent quite a bit of his energy in taking care of other people, so he felt a bit of pain.

Xiuying was determined not to be hit again. She even used all of her strength. She only wanted her wrist to be strong enough to write steadily. If she was beaten up again, she would lose all face.

Xiuying, who usually gets smacked on the palm of her hand three times, today … He was hit.

After Xiuying left, Shen Junxiao stood by the window with his still tender handwriting. The sunlight shone on his face, dispelling much of the coldness between his brows, revealing his rare warm complexion.

He watched in silence, the corners of his lips curving into a faint curve. This little girl, her improvement was really fast. It was because she didn't put her heart into it. Her calligraphy was two times better than the one from before.

Xiuying walked towards Mrs Feng's courtyard. Inside the house, there was a girl kneeling on the ground. Her face was pale, making it hard for people to tell her mood.

What happened?

"Mother, daughter is back." Puzzled, Xiuying entered the room and sat beside Mrs Feng. He could clearly see the person kneeling on the ground.

The girl kneeling on the ground was actually someone from Aunt Cui's courtyard. She remembered her name was Su'e, and just like Su Xue, she was very popular with Aunt Cui.

"If that's the case, then it's indeed your fault. Then everyone will be given five slates." Mrs Feng patted her daughter's hand and said.

"Madam!" Su'e's face paled as she wailed in grief, "It's not that this servant wants to excuse himself, but that this concubine wants someone to serve at this very moment …"