All Hail Cousin Brother

Remember in a second【】

Chunxiao's throat choked, and she couldn't help lowering her head and wiping her tears.

Such silent crying made people feel even more uncomfortable, as if there were too many grievances, sadness, sadness, and grief that could not be uttered, and could only be borne by themselves.

Tears flowed, and then the remaining tears were shed, and Yu Youyao didn't continue to cry.

She opened the incense box.

There are five layers of incense boxes, each layer is filled with incense that Yu Youyao usually uses, and the bottom layer is filled with musk. He took a jade spoon, picked out a spoonful of musk, and threw it into the phoenix head incense burner. Only a slight sound was heard. With the sound of "嗞", strands of smoke floated out from the furnace hole.

Yu Youyao put the letter paper on top, turned it over and roasted it.

As soon as Zhou Linghuai entered the Tiaoyu Courtyard, he noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

I heard Yu Youyao say to a girl named Xia Tao in front of her: "Should we try to persuade Miss, Miss feels uncomfortable in her heart, staying alone like this, bored in her heart, there is no need to suffocate her body."

Dongmei and Chunxiao stood still, just worried about Miss, but how would they know how to persuade her?

"What happened?" Zhou Linghuai said suddenly.

Xia Tao's eyes brightened: "Master Cousin, you've finally come. Miss saw her mother's old servant today, and she's in a bad mood. She stays alone in the study and doesn't pay attention to anyone."

Zhou Linghuai's face darkened slightly, and he nodded.

Dongmei breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss is the closest to Master Biao, and with Master Biao accompanying him, it probably won't be so uncomfortable."

After Zhou Linghuai entered the house, he didn't bother Yu Youyao.

He looked at the little girl, and carefully took one piece of yellowed letter paper inside and looked at it carefully, then carefully flattened it, scented it one by one, and put it in a camphor Inside the wooden box.

He knew that the paper scented with musk could last forever, and the camphorwood box was moisture-proof and insect-proof. Some important letters had to be preserved in this way to last for a long time.

She was so focused that she didn't notice that there was one more person in the study.

Zhou Linghuai felt bored, but it wasn't that the little girl ignored it.

It's just that the little girl has a tight face, delicate eyebrows and eyes,

With heartbreaking sadness, there are too many grievances and sadness hidden between the mouth, but it is difficult to express it.

He didn't know what to do.

It took Yu Youyao an hour to fumigate the dozens of pages of letter paper, and the study room was filled with a strong musk fragrance.

Yu Youyao carefully closed the camphor wood letter box, and when she looked up, she saw her cousin coming over at some time, looking at her, she was stunned for a moment, and smiled again: "Cousin, why are you here!"

The smile was as bright as before, but Zhou Linghuai felt distressed.

At this moment, the little girl had gone through many life and death hardships in her heart before she could smile again when she saw him.

Zhou Linghuai lightly rubbed the top of the little girl's hair: "I arranged for a few old servants to come to Beijing. You can meet them sometime. I lent them to you. They are yours. You can arrange them yourself."

Asking her cousin to mention it, Yu Youyao thought about asking her cousin to borrow someone, because the family has been busy recently, so she has been delayed: "Thank you, cousin."

Zhou Linghuai glanced at the camphorwood box that the little girl was holding in her arms, and his expression paused slightly: "Have you learned the new piece I taught you before? That piece is more difficult for beginners. Do you want me to teach it again?" you together?"

Yu Youyao tilted her head: "Cousin, you forgot, I just played that piece and you heard it yesterday, and you asked me to practice more by myself."

Yesterday, on a whim, she thought of the "Qingwu Fuqin Picture" that her cousin drew for her, so she took her cousin to the Qingwu tree and played a new song for her.

The cousin said that she played well and asked her to practice more.

Zhou Linghuai froze for a moment, then thought of the scene of the little girl playing the piano under the tree yesterday in a yellow-green double-breasted skirt. When the flowers bloom, he also feels that his eyes are full of beauty.

Gently stroking the wheelchair, Zhou Linghuai said again: "Mr. Ye Nv's class talked about "Spring and Autumn", which involves Confucianism, Taoism, Law, Mohism, soldiers, names and other schools of thought. The content is huge and complicated. I Let me tell you about it again, and it will be easier to learn at home in the future.”

Yu Youyao smiled and said: "My cousin guides my homework every day, and he will talk about the contents of "Spring and Autumn". I can live with Mr. Ye Nu's class."

Zhou Linghuai was at a loss for words for a while, and thought that the little girl likes to play chess, so he suggested: "Why don't I play chess with you, and see if your chess skills have improved?"

Yu Youyao burst out laughing: "My cousin obviously doesn't like to play chess with me, but every time he is very reluctant, he thinks I can't see it."

Zhou Linghuai shook his head: "It's not that I don't like playing chess with you, it's just..."

Yu Youyao held her cousin's hand, smiled and curled her lips: "Actually, I always pull my cousin to play chess with me on purpose. I just want to watch my cousin. I obviously can't stand my chess skills, so I still can't bear to refuse." My request, coaxing me not to say it, but racking my brains to make a game for me, handicap, so that I can win and make me happy, cousin doesn't need to explain, I know it all."

Zhou Linghuai opened his mouth, unable to speak.

Yu Youyao said softly: "I know, my cousin is worried about me." The little girl's eyes were red, and after being baptized by tears, the eyes were also crystal clear and surprisingly bright: "Cousin, I'm fine!"

Zhou Linghuai's throat choked, but he still said: "The dead are gone, you..."

What I wanted to say, I just opened the beginning, and it became futile under the little girl's bright eyes, and the next words came

^0^ Remember in a second【】

mouth, but now he can't speak anymore.

Yu Youyao climbed on her cousin's lap: "I didn't have a mother since I was a child, and my grandmother loved me no matter what, but I just knew that it was different from my mother. I didn't know what it was like to be loved and pampered by my mother. I always envy my second younger sister, and I always think that if my mother is not dead." At this point, her eyes were red again, but she didn't cry: "Cousin, I just met Yuemao today, so I know that I am too. For those who are loved by their mother, even if my mother is gone, the love for me has not been lost by half."

The little girl sniffed, tears welling in her eyes, looking pitiful, as if she was going to cry again.

Zhou Linghuai saw her suffering unbearably: "If you want to cry, just cry out..."

"I don't cry," Yu Youyao stubbornly sucked her little nose, trying to hold back the tears in her eyes, even her voice was choked up: "I'm happy, my mother said in the letter that when I was in her belly, But be good, I don’t bother people at all. When I was pregnant with me for one month, I dreamed of a big golden Buddha. My mother told my grandmother, and my grandmother was very happy, saying that I have a relationship with Buddha, and ah, When my mother was pregnant with me, she especially liked sour food."

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^