"Master Shao, I am Shuyun."

Forgive Shao Jingheng for his poor memory of people or things he didn't care about, but he didn't remember who Shu Yun was?

Xie Jian next to him reminded him softly.

"It's Aunt Shen's daughter, Wen Shuyun!"

Only then did Shao Jingheng remember.

He didn't let Wen Shuyun in, nor did he go out to look for her. He sat down and answered, "What's the matter?"

Although Wen Shuyun is young, he is already 7 years old.

He and Shao Jingheng are only 4 years apart, so they can be considered the same age.

Wen Shuyun originally thought that after Shao Jingheng knew it was her, he would let her in and ask her what happened?

In the end, it was just like this?

Is it to avoid suspicion?

But there was never any suspicion between him and Hua Xiaonian.

Wen Shuyun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and his voice was a little aggrieved, "I just wanted to ask..."

"Master Shao, can you also teach me how to read?"

Shao Jingheng was like a big pig's hoof, completely unaware of her aggrieved tone and responded very decisively.

"Can't."

Wen Shuyun was frozen for a moment.

When she was on the carriage today, she looked at Shao Jingheng as if he wanted to teach Hua Xiaonian how to read. Why did she...

She asked reluctantly.

"Why, when we were in the car today, wasn't Mr. Shao very happy to teach sister Xiaonian how to read?"

"I really want to learn calligraphy."

"I won't occupy Mr. Shao for too long, I will..."

She wanted to say that she would just "listen, learn, and watch", but she hadn't finished her words yet...

Shao Jingheng said first, "I taught her as an exchange before."

"I will exchange with her only after she has helped me. But you have neither helped me nor given me any training, so why should I teach you?"

This is a bit too straightforward to say.

Xie Jian couldn't stand listening anymore.

Beeping softly, "Wen Shuyun is still just a little girl, isn't it too disrespectful for me to say this?!"

His voice was so low that Wen Shuyun outside could not hear him.

But Shao Jingheng’s voice is not quiet.

"If you think I'm putting her down, then you can teach her, but you must keep up with your recent schoolwork!"

Xie Ji'an...

He has been so busy with schoolwork recently, how can he have time to teach Wen Shuyun how to practice calligraphy?!

He shook his head hastily, "Forget it then."

When saying this, Xie Ji'an seemed to have forgotten Wen Shuyun outside the door, and did not deliberately lower his voice, which made...

Wen Shuyun heard everything.

Her little face turned pale, tears of grievance could not help but flow down her face, and she quickly ran away from Shao Jingheng's tent.

She ran so fast that she didn't notice someone standing behind her.

Li Shuangshuang clicked her tongue.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are so pretentious at such a young age. It will be okay when you grow up. Fortunately, Shao Jingheng has eyes."

Then, he walked back to his tent with a face full of gossip.

Li Shuangshuang slept with Hua Xiaonian, Hua Yunrou and Yan Zhi tonight.

Yan Zhi and Hua Yunrou have already returned, and they are currently studying where to embroider the eyes of the "Mandarin Duck" during the day.

Hua Yunrou's face was full of embarrassment.

Hua Xiaonian was reading a book beside her.

Li Shuangshuang walked over and glanced at the book in her hand...

Haha, this is a book with colorful pictures. What are those written on it? They seem to be words?

But it was too small and she couldn't see clearly.

She sat down next to Hua Xiaonian and looked at her arm.

The little nun had actually noticed her a long time ago, but thinking that donor Li Shuangshuang didn't understand the words in the book, she ignored her.

Li Shuangshuang read it for a long time without understanding it and lost interest.

But she still asked out of curiosity, "Which language are you reading? I can't understand it?"

Is this a request for advice?

The nun's little head suddenly lifted up.

Did you see that it’s not that she is illiterate, it’s just that the characters on the mountain are different from those at the foot of the mountain, and she has never learned the characters at the foot of the mountain.

That’s why I don’t know Yamashita’s words.

Well, this is a bit convoluted.

But that's not the point.

She held her little head high and answered like a proud little peacock, "This is the writing on our mountain."

"It's different from you Yamashita."

Li Shuangshuang understood, "Oh."

Then, she changed the subject, "Guess who I saw outside Shao Jingheng's tent when I came back just now?"

This topic is a bit of a jump.

Before the nun's proud little head could even be raised, it was directly pressed down by Li Shuangshuang.

Just, very disrespectful.

But there is a bit of gossip in the words.

After the nun was stunned for a moment, she opened her eyes cooperatively and asked Donor Li Shuangshuang, "Who is it?"

Li Shuangshuang looked outside the door, then looked around at Hua Yunrou and Yanzhi, who were also aroused by her.

With a whiny laugh, he replied, "Wen Shuyun!"

After these three words came out, both Yan Zhi and Hua Xiaonian suddenly lost interest. One continued to embroider and the other continued to read.

Li Shuangshuang frowned when she saw that none of them were interested in gossip.

"What's going on with you guys? That little girl Wen Shuyun ran outside Shao Jingheng's tent!!"

"Don't you think anything is wrong?"

Yan Zhi responded casually, "Maybe they are just passing by and just saying hello when they see you. Look how nervous you are!"

“What a fuss!”

She thought that when Li Shuangshuang said Wen Shuyun was outside Shao Jingheng's tent, the two of them saw him.

Li Shuangshuang immediately corrected her, "Who said they met? They didn't!"

Didn't you see this before?

Yan Zhi was even less interested and casually said to her, "I'm just passing by, so there's no problem!"

Li Shuangshuang...

I feel like I can’t talk to Yan Zhi about going together.

He said angrily to her, "Come on, even with your stupid head, you don't know what Wei Jiuchuan sees in you?!"

Then he turned to Hua Xiaonian and said, "I..."

Before he could finish speaking in a hurry, Yan Zhibang yelled, "Who said I was a fool? It was you who said that!"

"besides..."

"I must have something special about me, so Jiuchuan likes me!"

When I said the last sentence, my voice was a little soft and my face turned red.

Hua Xiaonian, who had been reading a storybook nearby, heard Yan Zhi's words and immediately raised her head and asked.
To be continued...