Children's emotions are pure and clean, and their playfulness is innocent.

Xiaowu and Ai Ai sat nearby, watching over them closely. They chatted while watching the children, listening to their pretentious mature words and occasionally laughing out loud.

Wei Xi said: "Lu Qin, why are you so thin? Is the food in the capital not delicious? Why don't you live with us in Jiangnan? My mother cooks great noodles!"

Yun Jiao raised her hand and agreed very much: "Aunt is a very gentle and kind person. She is the best person besides mother!"

Ziye patted his chest and said generously: "Luqin, you call me brother, from now on, I will protect you! I will share half of my toys with you, and snacks...snacks cannot be given to you, the snacks are reserved for little Nana."

Lu Qin was puzzled: "Nana?"

She is Ziye’s junior schoolmate and Ziye’s biggest motivation to go to school every day.

Wei Xi sneered: "Look at your useless look, as if you have never seen a little girl before. You are bringing shame to the Chen Palace."

"What do you know? Nana is only four and a half years old, and she can make perfume. She's amazing! In school, there were several boys who wanted to play with her, but I chased them away."

"Oh, so this is why you got into trouble and had your parents called to school after just three days at school? Do you think you're so glorious?"

"Yes, I am very honored."

“…”

As they were talking, they almost started quarreling.

"How dare you say that to me? You sprained your ankle. The substitute teacher picked you up and dropped you off in the carriage every day. I saw it clearly with my own eyes! Can a sprained ankle last for ten days? Why are you so hypocritical?"

"you!"

"Zong Zheng Ziye is rebelling!"

The quarrel turned into a fight.

This scared little Yun Jiao and little Lu Qin.

Ai Ai pulled the two children further away and whispered, "Don't be afraid, this is normal. Zi Ye always gets beaten anyway."

Xiao Wu advised: "Jiao Jiao and Qin Er are good girls. When they grow up, they should be as brave and powerful as Wei Xi. They must beat others until they cry. They must not be beaten until they cry like Zi Ye."

Yun Jiao: “?”

Lu Qin: “?”

Is this advice?

Good girl, does that mean you can't get beaten? Does that mean you have to beat others?

Why do I feel like there's something wrong with what I said?

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A harmonious and beautiful day~

In the evening, after a busy day, Qin Ye sat in front of the dressing table and straightened his waist-length hair.

Squeak——

Zong Zhengchen pushed open the door, and when he walked in, Qin Ye felt a chill on his back, perhaps because of the wind or something else, and he shivered involuntarily.

"Is it cold?"

The man hugged her from behind and held her slightly cold hands. "Winter is coming soon. It's cold. Wear more clothes."

Qin Ye looked up at him, smiling with eyes curved, "Hold me."

Reach out your hand.

He held her in his arms like a child, and with his other hand he took the wooden comb and combed her waist-length hair.

I heard that you can’t look in front of a mirror at night, let alone comb your hair in front of a mirror.

Especially when the candles are lit...

The candle went out.

The curtains were lowered, and the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms. In the dimly lit room, in front of the dressing table, where Qin Ye had just sat, a vague silhouette was reflected in the bronze mirror...

It’s late at night and quiet.

Qin Ye nestled in the man's arms, half asleep and half awake, and there seemed to be a voice in his ear, like a midnight ghost asking for his life, mumbling hoarsely:

"How can you occupy my body..."

"You stole my body, get out...get out..."