Qinghuan laughed out loud. When she laughed like this, the three elders became even more unhappy, and saw her looking back and calling Sprite: "Quickly, get the things I prepared."

Sprite couldn't bear to laugh at the side, listened to the lady's order, and hurriedly called out. The Coke Qixi and Fanta who were waiting outside also listened to the movement inside, and the three walked with trays covered with red cloth. When they entered, with smiles on their faces, they walked to a master and knelt down to offer them.

The old lady opened her own first, and she was slightly stunned. The old lady and Lu Zhihan were both curious, and they leaned over and saw that there was a delicate crimson wiping forehead with delicate patterns embroidered on the edge of the wiping forehead. Inlaid with a transparent pearl in the middle, it is really beautiful. The old lady is getting older and has the habit of wearing wiping foreheads. Whether it is craftsmanship or embroidering skills, this wiping forehead can be said to be exquisite. She was very happy and quickly took off the one she was wearing and wanted to put it on again. .

The mother waited on the change. She took the bronze mirror and asked, "Does it look good?"

The old man thought she was asking herself and coughed twice with a strong nasal voice, "Yeah."

His face is still a little red.

I didn't know that the old lady asked Lu Zhihan and his daughter. Lu Zhihan nodded naturally, and said with a smile, "Grandma is so beautiful."

"What's so beautiful? I was called beautiful when I was young, and now I am old." The old lady touched the beautiful forehead and was reluctant to take it down. In fact, she is only more than 40 years old this year. Because of the good maintenance, she still looks good. A good color for girls.

"But grandfather likes it, doesn't he?"

The grandfather did not expect that the little granddaughter would burn the fire on himself. He looked at his wife with a guilty conscience and coughed again, "...Alright, okay!"

The old lady gave her a white look, and hugged Qinghuan and kissed her: "My dear grandmother, the grandmother I gave him is very fond."

"The old lady doesn't know anything about it. This wiping forehead has a lot of origin." Sprite joked.

"Oh?" Hearing this, the old lady came in a moment of interest and touched the pattern on her forehead. "This embroidery is really good, I don't know who it is from?" Her foreheads are made by a famous embroiderer. , But because of her fame, her style and technique are so obvious that she can recognize it at a glance, but the little granddaughter gave it to her, but she couldn't tell which embroidery workshop came from and who came from it.

Sprite sold it, but when the old lady couldn’t guess it, he gave the correct answer: “When he was in the palace, the old lady asked the best embroidered lady in the palace to make clothes for the young lady. The embroidered lady only I embroidered a veil in front of the lady, and the lady felt it out for herself. This wipe was made by the lady herself for the old lady! Even the pearl on the top was picked by the lady herself, from beginning to end. I haven't used any artificial hands."

For Qinghuan, it was just a trivial thing, but for the old lady, it was too touched. He gave her a heart-warming call, and asked her if she was tired and her eyes hurt. She won't do it again in the future, and then take off the forehead so that the mother can put it away. The baby granddaughter made it, and the old lady is willing to take it! Qing Huan made her believe that she was not tired, and let the old man continue to wear it—could it be possible to grow two pieces from the bottom of the pressure box.

The old lady and Lu Zhihan were distressed and envious. Coke held the tray and smiled at the old lady: "Don't you see what the lady has prepared for you?"

The old man lifted the red cloth, and suddenly gasped!

It was actually "Wen'an Poetry Collection" that has been scattered! ! ! ! ! !

He is a good scholar in his life, and it has always been a pity that the collection of poems by the former great poet Zhang Cheng and Zhang Wenan was lost in the troubled times. It was a pity in his life, but this, this—the old man’s eyes were red, so he picked it up carefully. Very pious.

Cola said with a smile: "The collection of Wen'an poems that the grandpa of the country has found so hard to find is in tatters when it arrives, and I don't know how many rubbings have passed. The lady personally re-transcribed the poems one by one and said I want to give the old lady a surprise!"

"Dear!" The excited face of the old lady flushed. "Come on and call grandfather a hug!"

The old lady gave him a bite: "Hold what hug, you can live with your collection of Wen'an poems, Alan won't give me a hug."

After experiencing these two surprises, Lu Zhihan was already looking forward to his gift. Before Fanta could speak, he opened the red cloth and saw that on the brocade lay a delicate and small seal. The seal was made of white jade, the jade was pure, with his name engraved on it, and it was polished smoothly around it. It is round and in the shape of an inkstone. At this moment, Lu Zhihan probably guessed that the first two items were made by A-Nan himself, and this seal is also estimated. It's just that she is still young, which is too amazing.

Fanta also laughed: "Let's say the old man, our young lady is a rare child prodigy in a hundred years. It is the little fairy who went to the world that day. She learns everything quickly, and she will learn it as soon as she learns. The old lady's book of poems The old man said it was good after reading it."

The old man naturally turned over the collection of poems, and was shocked that the little granddaughter had written a good handwriting at a young age. Because A-Nan was not in good health, they never asked her to learn anything, but they wanted to know what she wanted. They would be satisfied unconditionally, but never imagined that the little girl was so intelligent, that she could tell the old man that she was rare in a century. She was so outstanding when she was only seven years old. If she could grow up safely, she would be so charming!

But none of them showed the slightest joy in their eyes. No matter how beautiful and talented they are, they don't want it, they just want the little girl to live a long life. But the old saying goes...

Huiji will hurt.

At a glance, Qing Huan could see what the three elders were worried about. Their worries were not wrong. No matter how good the medicine was, this body would probably not live to be fifteen years old, maybe even shorter. She sighed lightly, and said: "Yesterday is like running water and tomorrow is like a bright moon. But today, am I okay? When I'm fine, grandparents and dad both love me and love me. enough."

Although she is young, she knows a lot: "I can only accompany the second elder and dad for a while. What will happen to the end, don't need to think about it."

Lu Zhihan's eyes were red and he almost burst into tears. The old lady hugged the well-behaved child tightly and cried early. The old man closed his eyes and sighed a long way. At a young age, he had such a savvy, why God treated her so shallowly and cruelly.

Obviously giving gifts is a good thing, but it suddenly turned into a sensational drama. Qinghuan was about to change the subject. She touched her belly and said in the arms of the old lady: "I'm hungry, I want to eat fennel pancakes."

"Do, do, do! Order to go down and get ready for dinner!"

…Actually, there are still two hours before lunch, but Baby A-Nan is hungry, so you have to eat!

At this point, it finally came to an end. Qing Huan mentioned the boy who was kneeling in the ice and snow: "Grandfather and grandmother, when Daddy brought me in, there was an older brother kneeling on the edge of the lotus pond. I have never seen that older brother. I can know him. ?"

When the two elders heard this, they were taken aback: "Kneeling in the lotus pond? Is this weather?"

Both of them were kind-hearted, and the old lady was immediately unhappy: "Who was punished? It was snowing outside, asking a child to kneel by the pool?"

"Daddy has got him up." Qing Huan said.

In fact, Lu Zhihan didn't want to care about the second room at all, but his daughter seemed to be very interested in the strange nephew, so he said one more sentence: "Daddy, you forgot, the second brother came in from outside half a year ago. ."

Lu Zhenxing mentioned one sentence, but the two elders didn't know if they came in later, because they hadn't seen it before, Lu Zhenxing didn't mention it again. They all sighed: "The child was brought into the mansion, but we didn't let us see it? What about the second child's rules? Why don't you know?"

Lu Zhihan glanced at the daughter who was listening to them with her little head raised, and sighed slightly, "Let's talk about this later, and my son will explain to you then."

Qing Huan frowned immediately: "I want to know too."

Lu Zhihan didn't want to say that his innocent and lovely daughter knew about those pickling things, so he didn't see Qinghuan's curious eyes, so he picked her fish bones and put them in a bowl, urging her to eat.

When the meal was over, the little girl was tired. He first took the person to rest on the couch and yelled softly. Seeing that his daughter did not respond, he knew that he was asleep, so he walked around the front of the screen and said to get up, girl. It's guarding inside.

Afraid of disturbing Qing Huan, Lu Zhihan's voice was very soft, but Qing Huan's ears were so strong that he could hear clearly.

The kneeling boy was called Lu Yuan. It was indeed the second elder Lu Zhenxing who brought him in from outside and claimed to be his own son, but in fact... it is not necessarily true.

Before Lu Zhihan got married, Lu Zhenxing had several housekeepers, one of whom he liked very much, named Cui Xue. But this Cuixue was later hooked up by her natal cousin, and she was soft when she eloped. Afraid of embarrassment, Lu Zhenxing said that the general house was not good, so he sent it to the village house to recuperate. After going back and forth, he married a wife and forgot about it.

But no one knows that half a year ago, someone told him that there was his son in the country village!

Lu Zhenxing didn't believe it at all!

Later, I went to check and found out that after Cui Xue eloped with that cousin, the man could not bear the hardship, and even took all the silver jewelry and ran away! With this incident, Cuixue's temperament changed drastically, but she was pregnant again, and had to give birth to the child, but it was a pity that this child was born at an untimely time, and it became Cuixue's outstretched bag.

When the child was twelve years old, six months ago, Cui Xue died. Before he died, it seemed that his conscience discovered that he asked the child to find the Lu family in Zhuangzi, saying that he was a descendant of the Lu family, and asked the Lu family to take him back. .

To Lu Zhenxing, Cui Xue was a stain. He wanted to kill this woman. How could he raise a child for her? And whether or not this kid has a problem with him! Lu Zhenxing hated him very much. After he took the person back, he ignored him. He often punished him with corporal punishment. Even with the second room, he was bored with the child. Therefore, it can be said that it is difficult to do anything in the Lu Mansion.