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Chapter 6 Three Brothers

In Qirong Garden, Yang Xiurui and Yang Xiuyu rushed back immediately as soon as they heard the news.

"I don't know what our sister looks like." Yang Xiurui saw his friend Liang Wen's younger sister, who was less than three years old, was so cute. He thought that he would have something that was about to be.

"What if our sister is extremely ugly?"

As soon as Yang Xiuyu finished speaking, he was slapped in the head. Lin Yi said angrily: "Besides, your sister is ugly, I won't break your legs!"

"Mother" Yang Xiuyu touched the place where he had just been beaten by his mother, but he was happy.

Suddenly, behind Yang Xiuyu, a crisp sound like a lark came: "I'm late."

He looked back at a girl standing at the door, and she smiled and dressed in light green clothes made her lively and bright.

She half-squatted and blessed her body: "Please pay tribute to my mother and to my two brothers."

Lin Yi, who had just had no good expression on Yang Xiuyu, smiled and hurried forward to help her up: "Get up quickly, the pastries that my mother had just ordered the kitchen to be made just now, you can try them."

Yang Xiuyu said dissatisfiedly: "Mom, why are you the only sister in your eyes? My second brother and I are still standing here."

Lin Yi slapped his head: "Oh, yes, this is your second brother Yang Xiurui, this is your third brother Yang Xiuyu."

"Hello, second brother." Yang Xuqiu gave the meeting ceremony again.

This second brother often goes to the fireworks and willow alleys, but he is the simplest and kindest.

Yang Xiurui hurriedly took out a pair of jade bracelets from his arms and said, "This is a gift for you."

This table is first-class in both its quality and water head, and it seems that it has been prepared for a long time.

Yang Xuqiu refused and took it away.

"Thank you, second brother."

This made Yang Xiurui feel unobstructed, but now he doesn't know how many jewelry he has put in in order to listen to his sister acting cutely.

Yang Xiuyu also took out the jade hairpin, which had been carved by the face man from his arms, and shook it in front of Yang Xuqiu: "Call me, I'll give it to you."

Yang Xuqiu wanted to laugh a little. Does this third brother think of himself as a child? He is such a weird temperament. But she still called the third brother with great confidence.

Yang Xiuyu laughed and said, "Call me again, I'll listen."

Before Yang Xuqiu could speak, the jade hairpin in his hand was taken away.

"I'm so grown up, I'm bullying my sister."

As he said that, Yang Xiuheng handed the hairpin to Yang Xuqiu, and then took out a copybook from his arms.

"This is a copybook by Wen Ru, a calligrapher of the previous dynasty. His calligraphy is the most suitable for copying by his daughter." After that, he gave it to Yang Xuqiu.

Wen Ru's small regular script with hairpins is very good, but because he was very young after his death, there are not many copybooks left behind. Even the rubbings are very rare, let alone the original ones.

These three brothers seem to care nothing on the surface, but they are actually careful.

"By the way, my grandmother heard that she had found her sister and asked us to have dinner together."

"My daughter has been tossing back and forth for so long and hasn't had a good rest yet. What are you doing for dinner now?"

Don't think she doesn't know. This old lady must think that Yang Xuqiu is just a rural girl. She wants to make some sarcastic words

Yang Xuqiu didn't know what kind of person his grandmother was, she loved her youngest son and was so good that she never thought that Yang Zheng would be on the side. I was afraid that if the old man had not personally explained in front of the emperor that the eldest son had inherited the title, she would have to support her youngest son to the throne.

Yang Yuan also believed that the position of the marquis should be his, so he was so rude to his father. The second house family was not a fuel-efficient lamp!

In the main room, the old lady sat upright in the center, and the other children sat on both sides in order. On the footstool where she was at the bottom, a bright smile was squeezing the old lady while pinching her legs. She didn't know what she said, which made the old lady laugh. This woman was Yang Han, the eldest daughter of the second wife, who was the most handsome in front of the old lady.

"Old lady, the eldest lady is here." Qin An, the nanny beside the old lady, leaned into his ear and whispered.

The old lady nodded, but the smile on her face gradually faded.

"Please to my grandmother." Yang Xuqiu knelt down with his three brothers and kowtowed to the old lady to pay his respects.

At this moment, the old lady's face did not look like she had just smiled, but she was cold.

"Yeah, get up and sit down."

"I heard that everyone has found Sister Qiu back?"

Yang Xuqiu took a few steps forward and bowed his head respectfully, and knelt down: "Granddaughter pays me a blessing to my grandmother."

The old lady's eyes were slightly open, but she didn't say anything to let Yang Xuqiu get up. Everyone must have taught the rules before they came, but they couldn't find any mistakes on it.

After kneeling for a while, the old lady said, "I heard that you grew up in a village family?"

Yang Xuqiu raised his head and said, "Yes."

The old lady looked at her and felt even more disgusted.

Ask her to tell her that if she loses a daughter, she will lose it, and she will find her hard work to find her back and do something.

"Have you ever read any book?"

"I haven't read it." When she was in the Zhang family, what books could she read?

What they didn't know was that Yang Xuqiu in his previous life put a lot of effort into being worthy of Song Jingyu, who was proficient in both literary and martial arts, but this character is not something that he has practiced since childhood, but he is always not as good as a person who has been practicing calligraphy since childhood.

Yang Qin laughed out loud, and she said with an extremely innocent expression: "Sister can't even recognize words, we are a daughter of our Yang family, who is famous for being talented." Yang Xuqiu slowly raised her head. In her previous life, Yang Qin was so aggressive to her, but in this life, it seems that some people are born to be inconsistent.

After keeping her silent, Yang Qin immediately spoke again: "I don't know what kind of husband you will be able to match your sister in the future."

What kind of match is not worthy? This is clearly saying that I have no talent and no virtue in the future, I am afraid I will not be able to get married.

Yang Xiuheng came quickly and calmly, but Yang Xiurui and Yang Xiuyu couldn't hear others say this. He was about to speak, but Yang Xuqiu looked at Yang Qin with a smile and said, "Why are the third sister already thinking about getting married before she even got married? This is a bit too anxious."

Yang Qin didn't expect that this country bun that grew up in the country was so eloquent, and she immediately turned red.

But Yang Xuqiu continued: "Although I didn't grow up in the Yang family and had some shortcomings in poetry and books, I also know that rural girls will not even talk about whether to marry or not. How could my sister be so rude? Once her face becomes thicker, it is also a skill."

It's just a fool, Yang Xuqiu was too lazy to give birth to her when she was angry.

Yang Qin had never been said such a harsh word like this, and for a moment she couldn't control herself. She pointed at Yang Xuqiu and scolded: "What are you old, I don't know where I found the wild species."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Yang family's big room turned dark.
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