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Before this time, the back garden became chaotic.

When Yan Hanyu fell down, her butt was on the ground, her hands were supported on the ground, and her delicate palms were so painful that they were pricked by small stones.

Just then, a hoarse voice was heard sounding from the circular arch.

"Isn't it just a fall? It's noisy and noisy, I thought something big happened! It's such a fuss!"

She looked in the sound and saw a thin young man of thirteen or fourteen years old leaning against the round arch door, wearing a lazy and leisurely figure.

This is Hanyu's uncle, Lin Husheng.

"Xiao Liu Master, don't cause trouble here." Seeing this, Gui Niang hurriedly said.

Madam Zhou helped Hanyu up, gently dusted the dust on her body, and asked her nervously, "Miss, does it hurt?"

After saying to Lin Husheng, Gui Niang turned to Lin Ping'er, "Miss, this time it's obviously your fault. Let me go to the old lady's place to apologize."

"I'm not wrong. She wants to pick the flowers planted by my father. She deserves it if she falls." Lin Ping'er pointed at Lin Nian'er who had just been helped up.

"Everything cannot be separated from the word "reason". The young lady took action today, but there was something wrong."

"I said to Gui Niang, they were not hurt, so why bother to my mother?" Hearing the boy's tone and his voice hoarse, he knew that this was in the voice change period.

Yan Hanyu stretched out her hands and opened them, and saw that there were still small stones on her palms, and there were still blood on one hand.

"Miss, you are injured!" Madam Zhou exclaimed.

With a scream, everyone's eyes looked over.

"It's really boring!" Lin Husheng looked at Yan Hanyu's hand. With just one look, he shook his head with disgust and turned his eyes toward him. "Forget it, when I didn't say it, I'm just watching the show, and I'm leaving!"

Gui Niang watched Xiaoliu turn and leave, and wanted to stop him, but she thought it was important to deal with the matter in front of her first, so she hurriedly said, "Take Miss Hanyu back and wash it."

When Mrs. Lin heard about this in the Buddhist temple, she quickly apologized to the Bodhisattva and left the Buddhist temple. When Mrs. Lin saw that Hanyu's fine skin and tender flesh were injured, she felt distressed as if something was wrong, so she washed Hanyu himself and applied medicine to her.

A maid on the other side also cleaned Lin Nian'er's hands, and there was also a little scratch on her hand. She didn't see any bleeding.

When everything is done, Mrs. Lin heard Gui Niang talk about the whole story of the garden, and then a stern reprimand came from the yard, "Let you take your sisters to walk around the garden and look around. What about you? What have you done!"

Lin Ping'er knelt stubbornly, with tears in her eyes, and she was about to cry but not cry.

There was a yard that was silent, and only the old and helpless voice of Mrs. Lin could be heard.

"Ping'er. You are already ten years old. You will be eleven in two months. Your parents are not here. Ah-mil pity you and spoil you... Your brother knows how to study and your sister embroider and read books all day long, but what about you? You are the only one who is a playboy like a commoner in the market, full of dirty words, and hurts people if you are not satisfied... When you were a child, you are innocent and lively and don't like reading, so your grandma won't force you to read, but you didn't know that this would hurt you. When you were a child, Ah-mil taught you to be humble, friendly, sincere, kind, sincere, and sincere... The elder sister needs to know how to be humble, protect the young sister, the younger brother... You are so arrogant and willful, and you don't repent..."

When Mrs. Lin talked about her emotions, she wiped her tears in her eyes.

This trick was obviously very useful to Lin Ping'er, and she also had tears in her eyes, "My grandma, Nian'er wants to pick the flowers planted by my father, that is the flowers planted by my father..."

"It's just a flower. Will it not bloom again after picking it? Now that Nian'er and Hanyu are injured, are you feeling relieved? You pushed someone, and you still don't even say a sorry word?"

"I didn't push Hanyu's cousin, she meddled with other people's business." She was stubborn and refused to admit her mistake.

"Hanyu is not your fault because you fell down? If you don't do anything, how could Nian'er and Hanyu fall? Nian'er is your real sister. Your sister knows tolerance, but you only know how to bully her all day long! Don't think that Nian'er doesn't say it, Ah Mi doesn't know that Ah Mi has a good thing that is shared equally with your sister, but you are still not satisfied and have taken your sister's things. When will you grow up with such a temperament?"

Lin Ping'er pursed her lips tightly, looking like a model that was unyielding.

The room was silent, and there was only a thick sound outside the courtyard, "Where is Hanyu? Can Hanyu be there?"

"Master, you are back, Miss Cousin is in the house..."

Before I could finish the voice of the maid in the yard, I saw a tall figure reaching the door.

"Everyone gathered here, what happened?" Mr. Lin was wearing a man's uniform, dark green robe, tightly tied his hair, and black green shoes. He walked in the door like the wind, but saw that although the room was full of people, the atmosphere was still low.

Mrs. Lin sighed softly because of Lin Ping'er's affairs.

"Maternal grandfather." Yan Hanyuying stood up and greeted her.

"Hanyu? Are you Hanyu?"

"Yes, grandfather."

"Hahaha... This child with a bright eyebrow and eyes looked like a clever child." Mr. Lin laughed and said three times in a row, "Okay, okay, okay!" He raised his arms and put Han Yu up.

"Grandfather, let me go." Hanyu said softly. Her face was tender and blushed. She was really uncomfortable with letting her grandfather hug her.

Mrs. Lin scolded lightly, "Old man, Hanyu is almost seven years old. How can you be disrespectful to you like this?"

Mr. Lin put down her, touched her nose, laughed twice, and the beard on his lips shook twice.

Mr. Lin was happy when he saw Hanyu, so he didn't take the matter of gathering them in the hall and said casually, "What happened to Ping'er? Get up first and talk later, and let me talk to Hanyu."

"Ping'er pushed Nian'er, Nian'er fell down, Hanyu also fell down when she stood aside, and now she suffered some minor injuries on her hand."

"Grandfather, my hands are not hindered, so grandfather don't have to worry." The wound on Hanyu's hand was just an external injury and could soon recover. Thinking that the wound on her forehead in her previous life was caused by Lin Ping'er, the scar was still there, and she kept covering it with her hair. She still pleaded for her for the scar that had been left for the rest of her life. Hanyu felt that she was too kind in her previous life, but others didn't take it seriously, and even disdained her. She wouldn't sympathize for her so stupidly in this life, just saying that her hands were not hindered, and she didn't want her grandfather and grandmother to worry about her.

When Mr. Lin heard this, he paused for a moment, his voice was slightly low, "Take the eldest lady to the ancestral hall and kneel down. You can't get up without my instructions. I'll talk to Hanyu first, and go to the ancestral hall later."
Chapter completed!