"Without her, there will be another one. It's like climbing a mountain. Once you pass this mountain, there will be another one. Life is like this. As long as you don't die, you will have adventures everywhere."
Shen Nanbao rolled his eyes and spoke in a calm and normal tone, as if she was not the one who was slapped just now, so bystanders could clearly see this.
Fengyue once again lamented her sister's broad-mindedness, and also lamented her sister's new injury, "It's just a pity that my sister will have to look like this for a while."
Shen Nanbao raised her hand and touched her face lightly, and a small pain spread into her heart, causing her to hiss lightly, but she laughed jokingly, "Sister, I usually look at people who are so happy, but this is beating people She didn't show any timidity in her skills, I'm afraid she's used to hitting people, and her wrist won't hurt anymore."
Look, this person was beaten, and he was able to taste the force leisurely and sigh with emotion at the leisurely joy of the punisher.
Feng Yue didn't know what to say for a moment, so she silently helped Shen Nanbao back to Rong Yuexuan.
She probably came back earlier than expected, and Yourou was still sweeping the house. The dust floating in the sky, even if she turned on the fan, and mixed with the slightly humid water vapor, still couldn't stop the itching feeling that poured into her nose.
Shen Nanbao couldn't help but sneezed again, this time it was a solid and loud sound, which shocked Yourou, who was focused on cleaning up the dust. After she calmed down, she saluted and said, "Sister, why did you come back so quickly?" ?”
Shen Nanbao rubbed his nose, the tip of his nose was slightly red, and he said with some irony, "When something happens, I come back first. There are always big sisters to receive them, so it doesn't matter whether I'm here or not."
Saying this, Yourou stood up, looked up, and said in surprise: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Fengyue licked her lips and said, "I didn't ask the older girl to beat me..."
"It's over, it's over, it's over, what's the point of bringing it up again?"
Shen Nanbao interrupted her and raised his chin towards Yourou, "Grandma said she would ask someone to send me some ointment. You go to the management office and ask for it. My injury cannot be delayed. It will be bad if there are any marks. . ”
Yourou stepped back in response, and after exiting the fan, Shen Nanbao walked into the house.
Fengyue followed up, wondering, "Old lady, just give it to me. Don't we have another bottle in the house? Calling Yourou over like this gives her the convenience of informing her."
Shen Nanbao didn't respond. He picked up the paperweight at the table. The wind blew straight into the hall, making the stack of papers filled with Buddhist scriptures rattle.
Feng Yue turned around, and the cool wind carrying the rain blew all over her face.
Feng Yue couldn't help wiping the water droplets from her face, and whispered, "Sure enough, 'good fortune never comes in pairs, and misfortune never comes alone', so I fell into the 'pit', and then fell into the 'well' again!"
She muttered in pieces, turned her eyes, and saw Shen Nanbao stretching out a piece of paper and looking at it carefully. Feng Yue also moved closer and saw that the writing on it was written like a god, but the ink was rubbed before it was dry, and it ended up like this. What a mess.
Fengyue couldn't help but sigh, "Sister, I had a hard time copying it, but it's such a waste. It's such a pity."
"No."
Shen Nanbao sighed indifferently, balled up the paper with one hand and threw it into the bookcase.
The throw was not accurate and it was thrown at the feet of Yourou who came to the house.
Yourou couldn't bend down while holding the tray. She just looked at the piece of waste paper and frowned slightly, "This is it?"
Fengyue didn't take it seriously, walked up and threw it into the bookcase, "It's just the paper that my sister copied. Did you bring the medicine?"
After saying that, Feng Yue raised her head, swiped at Yourou's hand, and said without waiting for her answer: "The reward from the old lady must be very good. Come in quickly and give me the medicine first."
Feng Yue was a little stunned, but she recovered after a moment and quickly followed.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to apply the medicine, Shen Nanbao continued the question he had asked in the morning, "The last time dad came back from the front office by chance, the conversation during the dinner made it sound like dad had some grudges with Commander Xiao?"
The hand that was drawing circles on the cheek shook slightly, and with Yourou's trembling voice, "Sister, why do you ask this?"
Shen Nanbao looked at the soft face in the bronze mirror. Her brows were lightly furrowed, but she closed her eyes. "Isn't it hard to tell? I'm just curious."
She suddenly smiled, her face hurt suddenly, she bared her teeth and grinned, her expression was broken into pieces, only her tone was lonely and lonely, "I listened blankly to Commander Xiao's reprimand that day. , and looked at Commander Xiao in confusion as he walked away. My father and grandmother closed the door to talk. My mother-in-law, aunt, brothers, sisters, and everyone in the house all looked familiar. I was the only one who didn’t know, and seemed like an outsider. .”
The plaster on the fingertips was pushed away bit by bit, making people feel stuffy and stuffy, and it seemed to also block Shen Nanbao's nasal cavity, making a buzzing sound that made people feel sad.
"That's all. Anyway, Commander Xiao doesn't come here very often. He just comes to visit. As long as I stay alert and say less, I won't cause any trouble to my father."
Yourou sighed and wiped the ointment on her finger with a towel on the side, "Sister, I'm considerate. It's not that I don't want to talk about it. It's just that the old lady has issued a strict order on this matter. If you hear someone gossiping behind your back, you will definitely Ask someone to get iron pliers to pull out the tongue, and then send it to Yapo, buy a goulan and make it a Zhangtai person."
Shen Nanbao was so horrified that his eyes widened, "It's so serious. It shows that dad and Commander Xiao have a deep grudge, so I must not know about it."
As she spoke, she stretched out her soft hand and patted the back of it, "Tell me privately, you know, I've never been someone who likes to talk nonsense, not to mention that this matter is not something worthy of heresy, I Even if the granddaughter of her grandmother touches her grandmother’s bad luck, there will be no good fruits to eat.”
After a series of coercion and inducements, Yourou spoke eloquently.
After spending a cup of tea, Yourou explained the whole cause and effect.
After hearing this, Shen Nanbao's expression remained as calm as ever, and he simply said: "I'm afraid your mouth will be very dry after you've been talking for so long, so I'll go down and have a rest and have a sip of tea."
Yu Judo is.
When Shen Nanbao saw that she had retreated out of sight, he just stood up from the Jinpo, lit three sticks of incense and inserted it into the furnace. He clasped his hands and said, "Bodhisattvas fear causes, and sentient beings fear consequences, just as it is said."
Fengyue behind him was quite sympathetic, "I thought Commander Xiao was too arrogant before and didn't give me the time to do anything for the scene. Now that I know the reason, I feel that it is right for me to make things difficult for me now."
But when I sigh, I should be worried, such as whether the grudge between the master and Xiao Yichen will affect my sister, and whether my sister's question will reach the old lady's ears.
Shen Nanbao looked at the fading sparks on the incense candle, and the light in his eyes dimmed, "This is the sin caused by dad. How to clean up the mess is a headache for grandma. It is not our turn to rack our brains."
Fengyue only felt that her sister's words were a bit unclear, and scratched her head, but she didn't know where to start asking.
Shen Nanbao looked out the window at the decreasing rain, "I'm afraid it will rain until the Qingming Festival. I remember that the wing is still empty. You asked the servants to bring paste, oil paper, and bamboo branches to tie paper kites there."
After so many days, Feng Yue has learned some tricks. Whenever her sister gives her inexplicable instructions, they are all clever and have the effect of stretching the thread. She simply stops mumbling and follows the orders.
Shen Nanbao retreated to his room and stayed close to the window for several days until evening.
At sunset and dusk, the clouds and haze cover everything around like dark night.
Old Mrs. Yin then ordered her servants to take the golden sui and light the lamps in the front hall one by one. As the lamps lit up one by one, the rays of light overlapped and heated up the whole room like a fire under a cauldron. The cooking was a blast.
Xie Yuanchang also saw everyone clearly. He patrolled several times but could not find any trace of Shen Nanbao. He couldn't help but ask Shen Wenzhuo, "Where is the fourth sister?"
Shen Wenzhuo was also curious and looked at her little mother with suspicion.
Mrs. Rong is now in charge of some of the affairs of the family, but her status is still a slave. It is inconvenient to talk about such occasions. She can only turn around and immerse herself in taking the dishes from the servants' trays and prepare the table herself.
Mrs. Peng, who was still watching from the sidelines, noticed, covered her lips with a handkerchief and said with a smile: "It's getting very cold today. The fourth girl is young and doesn't know the solar terms and add clothes as well as her elder sisters, so she caught a little cold. Now that I'm bedridden, it's hard to come over and make Uncle Xie unhappy while he's eating."
"But is it serious? I know a good doctor, but I might as well show it to my fourth sister."
Xie Yuanchang said this without thinking.
Shen Nanyi was finally comforted by Mr. Peng, and the suppressed frustration rose again. She sat in her seat and pouted her lips carelessly, "Although my father has just encountered some dangers, he has no power after all." Luo, there is still some ancestral influence in the family, and we can still afford to hire one or two doctors, so I won’t thank you for worrying about my fourth sister!”
Shen Nanyi always spoke quickly, which often caused uproar in the family, but this time Shen Nanyi got to the point.
After all, Xie Yuanchang is a young uncle, and his every move can attract the attention of various high-ranking officials.
For those who don't know, the meeting will discuss whether the Shen family is in dire straits.
Those who know a little bit are talking about the four girls and Uncle Xie. For the man, this is just a brushstroke in his romantic account, but for the wife, who has not yet had hair extensions, it is a disaster.
Xie Yuanchang also noticed his gaffe at this time and hurriedly leaned over to bow, "I was careless, I hope you can forgive me."
Old Mrs. Yin couldn't blame her too harshly. After all, the Shen Mansion and the Earl's Mansion were completely different, so she said tactfully: "Uncle Xie has always been chivalrous and chivalrous. What's more, he is worried about my poor little granddaughter. How can I blame him?"
Xie Yuanchang twitched his lips.
Shen Wenzhuo was a little worried and frowned, but didn't say anything.
As the sky became darker and darker, the sound of rain stopped, and everything was quiet. Shen Shi, who had been running around all day, finally got out of the carriage, walked up the steps, hurriedly walked through the corridor, and entered the house in one go.
In an instant, it suddenly became clear, and the cold wind and jade dew leaked in through the open fan. It seemed to be carrying weight, and as the melting light descended, Shen Shi's gloomy face fell on everyone's hearts and sank.
