"Sister, have you gotten up?"

When Hanzhu sat in front of the dressing table to comb her hair, the crisp sound of a boy came from outside.

Hanzhu couldn't help but bent the corner of her mouth. Just as she was about to respond, Ah Xun had already opened the curtain and walked in. Her big eyes turned around and saw her sister. She immediately ran here and raised a tea bowl-sized red rose in her hand to show her, "Sister wear it, sister wear it well."

Si Xi burst out laughing, holding Hanzhu's black and soft hair in her hand, looking at Ah Xun while praising her, "Young Master is really good at picking, I have never seen such a beautiful rose." She is also smart, and the girl is filial. Yesterday she told the closet that the girl can finally dress up well, and the hairpin looks better. The young master actually remembered it and picked the flowers early to send them.

Hanzhu took the flower and looked carefully, sniffed it gently, and turned his head to ask him, "Did A Xun get up very early?"

After the New Year, Chu Qing refused to allow A Xun to sleep with her and asked A Xun to move to the front yard. A Xun refused. Hanzhu and Chu Qing coaxed him together. They used all kinds of methods and finally made A Xun agree. That day, Hanzhu coaxed A Xun to sleep before returning to the Lotus Courtyard. As a result, A Xun woke up in the middle of the night and cried and shouted to find his sister. After about two days of illness, he was so nauseous that he saw Chu Qing hid in his sister's arms, fearing that his father would come to steal him. Chu Qing took a few meals from his son, and was rejected and asked the maids to clean up the west room. Xu A Xun continued to live in the Lotus Courtyard, but he could not sleep with his sister.

Ah Xun was still unhappy, but this time even if Chu Qing was willing to spoil him, Hanzhu would not allow him and softly coaxed Ah Xun to sleep on his own. The first two nights Ah Xun was not sleeping soundly and cried in the middle of the night, Hanzhu rushed over to coax him, and slowly Ah Xun accepted the arrangement of sleeping with his sister.

"I just got up for a while." Ah Xun said obediently, took his sister's jewelry box and pulled it. After looking at it for a while, he turned his head and asked her, "When will my aunt and sister Ning come?"

Hanzhu thought about it carefully and said to the mirror: "Axun and the others are here after practicing the calligraphy."

When Axun was enlightened, Hanzhu asked Chu Qing about Chu Qing. Chu Qing said that she would formally ask Axun for her husband at the age of five. Hanzhu was idle, so she taught Axun to study and practice calligraphy first. She memorized for a quarter of an hour every morning, played for a while and practiced for a quarter of an hour. It would be easy for Axun to learn.

"Will my cousin come?" Ah Xun put his two small arms on the table, put his head on, and asked his sister in a low voice, "I miss my cousin."

Hanzhu's eyes fell down.

Last year, Cheng Yu rarely showed up after saying that similar words of life and death. During the Chinese New Year, he and the Fang family came once. The two were far apart and didn't say anything at all, and he left quickly. Cheng Yu also came a few times after the New Year, but they all came with Chu Qing and ordered people to take A Xun over. He and A Xun will leave later. She had not seen him for half a year.

It was too long since I saw her, and Hanzhu would suspect that it was a dream that night, and suspected that he did not caress her on the cheek or cover her with considerate quilt.

"Sister doesn't know either." Hanzhu forced herself to smile. Seeing that Sixi really wanted her to hand over the rose, Hanzhu shook her head quietly. Apart from being ignorant when she was a child, she had never worn such a big and silly flower, let alone a guest coming today.

Sixi had no choice but to use her, so she inserted a magnolia hairpin and stepped back.

Hanzhu stood up and wanted to take Ah Xun out. Ah Xun took two steps with her. Suddenly he raised his head. When he saw that his sister was not wearing flowers, he was anxious and insisted on Hanzhu putting on it. His little eyes seemed to say that it was picked by him by his own hands for his sister. If his sister didn't wear it, he would be sorry for him. Hanzhu couldn't stand the little guy being obsessed with him and had no choice but to sit back again. He thought that Cheng Yu would never come, and his sister and Fang were not outsiders.

Just like Hanzhu would set off early when he went to the Zhou family, Fang took Ningzhu and his sister out after breakfast at home. When he was about to arrive at the alley where the Yunyang Hou Mansion was, he saw Chen Shuo standing there, saying that Cheng Yu was called by Cheng Jingrong before leaving the house and was about to come over later.

"But what happened?" Fang asked Chen Shuo with the curtains lifted.

Chen Shuo said with uncertainty: "It should be nothing, right?" The prince didn't like the two sons in front of him and didn't care much about them, but he never caused trouble for them. Apart from some of the vain rituals that had to leave, the father and son were like living together.

Fang frowned and lowered the curtain.

At the Lotus Courtyard, A Xun was absent-minded in his practice of calligraphy and kept looking out. Finally, he waited for the little maid to say that his aunt was coming. A Xun immediately put down his pen and stood on the ground and asked her: "Is my cousin here?"

The little maid lowered her head and said, "Young Master Ting is here, but Mr. Chou hasn't come."

Ah Xun pouted, a little unhappy.

Hanzhu couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, so she touched Ah Xun's head and led him to meet the guests in front.

"Sister!" Ningzhu ran to her sister happily, looked up, and sincerely praised: "Sister looks better like this."

Wearing such a red rose, Hanzhu felt a little embarrassed, pretending to calmly greet the three of them and ordered the little maid to serve tea and pastries.

"Sister Ning, I can recite poems again." There are so many people. When A Xun entered the house, he forgot that he could not see his cousin's loss, so he leaned against Ningzhu to act coquettishly. Perhaps because Hanzhu liked to get close to Ningzhu, A Xun also particularly liked the young lady of his aunt's house. In addition, Ningzhu is young and lively and active, A Xun is more close to Ningzhu than Chu Qiang.

Ningzhu carried Axun to his legs in a good manner and coaxed him to recite poems.

Zhou Wenting smiled at their siblings.

Fang also spoke to Hanzhu, "At the end of the month, the second girl of the Li family and the Hailang, posted a post for Ningzhu, inviting her to play, and sent you a post, right?" Li Jian, the general of Zhenbei, had a very good relationship with Chu Qing, and the two families often walked around. The second girl of the Li family, had a single name, Yun, and was knowledgeable about books and rituals. She had a bad relationship with her niece. In the past two years, she had formed a link with Hanzhu through Chu Qiang. When Ningzhu received the post this time, she was the only one who benefited from her sister.

Hanzhu smiled and was about to speak, but Ah Xun suddenly interrupted: "I won't go to their house!"

Fang and others laughed. Li Jian's second son Li Congfeng was one year older than A Xun and was so crazy. Last time he came over to play, he accidentally pushed A Xun and A Xun hated him.

"Then I won't take A Xun with me, let your sister take Sister Ning." Fang deliberately angered his nephew.

Ah Xun pouted his mouth high, pulled Ningzhu's hand and said, "Let's go play on the swing!"

Ningzhu knew where the swing was, so she took him with a smile, and Zhou Wenting stood up to accompany them.

Hanzhu went out to see him off. She watched the three people of different heights heading to the small garden of the Lotus Courtyard. She was about to walk back. She didn't want to turn around and caught a long figure standing on the other end of the corridor, wearing a moon-white round neck robe, wearing a jade belt, and standing there motionlessly looking at her. I don't know how long it had been, and how long it had been to look at her again.

It was too far away, and Hanzhu couldn't see Cheng Yu's expression clearly. She didn't dare to see it. The moment she recognized it was him, she immediately thought of the red rose swaying on her head. Her pretty face suddenly became hot. She turned around quickly. She was about to leave when she saw the little maid standing at the door of the main hall, and could not find the reason why her cousin came and she didn't say hello.
Chapter completed!