Chapter 2009 I'm not afraid of being gossiped

  An Yiqing smiled and said, "Since you are here, stay here to eat, it's almost time for lunch."

   "Uncle Xie Qing." Wang Wenya responded gracefully and well, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

   "Sister Wenya, what did you tell Brother Yun just now? Brother Qing and I are here to eavesdrop." Gong Le approached Wang Wenya, took Wang Wenya's hand and asked.

Before Wang Wenya could speak, An Yiyun, who was lying on the bed, burst into laughter and said, "How can anyone eavesdrop on an upright and bright like you? Well, Lele, don't tease Wenya, she will be serious without teasing her. of."

   Gong Le said: "I'm not kidding, I'm serious too."

  An Yiyun was even more amused.

  Wang Wenya put a handkerchief to her lips, pursed her lips and smiled, looking like a lady with a particularly educated temperament.

   Gong Le looked at the tsk tsk in amazement: "Sister Wenya, do you always smile like this without showing your teeth, aren't you tired?"

   "This..." Wang Wenya didn't know what to say. Although her mother Li Wuyu was carefree, it was not her mother who taught her, but someone specially invited by her grandfather to teach her, because she was afraid that she had the same personality as her mother.

   In her opinion, she is normal and decent. She doesn't feel tired either. She has been like this since she was a child. She really didn't know why Gong Le asked this question.

"Lele, they say they are different from you," An Yiqing pulled Gong Le back to him and asked Gong Le to sit down beside him, "Everyone has their own way of life, don't bully you Wenya elder sister."

   "I didn't bully her, I just thought she was so weird and tired. It's nice to be like me, happy every day." Gong Le smiled silly.

  An Yiqing just found it funny: "Wenya is not tired. Isn't it, Wenya?"

  Wang Wenya nodded. Gong Le couldn't understand her like this, in fact, she couldn't understand why Gong Le was like this. It's like she doesn't understand how her mother likes to dance with guns and sticks.

   Afraid that Gong Le was still struggling with the question of whether Wang Wenya was tired, An Yiqing took the initiative to change the subject and asked with a smile, "Fourth brother, are you feeling better today?"

"Better."

   "Second brother has sent a letter, saying that after finding Tsing Yi, he will come to see you in the imperial capital."

   "Oh." An Yiyun's eyes dimmed.

   Seeing him like this, An Yiqing hesitated for a while, but still couldn't hold back: "Don't worry about it."

  An Yiyun shook his head and said, "I don't care, I know you care about me." After a while, "I made you worry."

  An Yiqing patted his hand and said with relief, "We don't have any other requirements, we just want you to be happy."

   Just because they wanted him to be happier, they let him continue to be an official.

  An Yiyun said nothing, just nodded.

   Gong Le suddenly asked again: "Sister Wenya, you haven't told me what you and Brother Yun were talking about just now?"

  Wang Wenya smiled and said, "I didn't talk about anything, I was just doing family affairs."

   An Yiqing and Gong Le did not stay in An Yiyun for a long time and left. For a while, there were only An Yiyun and Wang Wenya in the room.

  An Yiyun looked at Wang Wenya, who was sitting there, who was very obedient. First, he sighed inaudibly, and then said, "It's almost time for lunch. Go to your uncle Qing's courtyard, and save the people gossiping."

  Wang Wenya grabbed the handkerchief, lowered her head, and said softly, "I'm not afraid."

   Not afraid of being gossiped.

  An Yiyun understood, but he also said, "I'm afraid."

  Wang Wenya's heart ached, her lips pursed tightly, and she didn't say a word.

  An Yiyun also felt very uncomfortable, but still urged softly: "Go. Be obedient."

   (end of this chapter)