Chapter 147: Fake daughter, came on stage
The good days are over.
In the past half a month, it was either filming or silent.
Four volumes of cure, one volume of Shang Jun, his hands were sore.
If Qiao Yu had asked for trouble in the past, Chu Weichen would have been spoiled and would not bother with her.
But last time, Qiao Yu felt a little cowardly and was afraid of being beaten. Thinking that Moshu was much easier than being beaten, he wrote it honestly.
Chu Weichen saw her like this, and she was much more angry and could not make any mistakes and punish her again.
"Shang Jun doesn't have to be silent."
Chu Weichen closed her silent words today and put away the inkstone pen and ink for her.
"Next time I'll miss you, just think about the word "punishment in the past few days."
Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief and saw him washing the inkstone, and followed him again.
"Senior Brother."
She took out a vermeable tea from behind and handed it to him.
"It's a plea, please don't be angry, brother."
Chu Weichen paused his hands in the inkstone and looked at the tea leaves in her hand.
It is the Junshan Silver Needle of the Imperial Tribute.
This season is not the Junshan tea picking season, so it is extremely rare to get this man.
Qiao Yu was recovering from his injuries at home for half a month, so Zhou Zhengrong sent him over with a long whip. Now, he finally has the opportunity to send him out.
Chu Weichen looked at the tea.
I feel regretful in my eyes.
Before Xiaoliu went up the mountain, he was used to drinking silver needles.
But Xiao Liu prefers bitter tea.
In addition to the clouds and mists in the south mountain, I have a special liking for Huangya in Huoshan.
The two of them were in the school. When Xiao Liu came to take the exam every day, he would pour Huoshan Huangya, and he got used to it while drinking.
This silver needle hasn't been drinking for a long time.
It's also a pity that she still remembers.
Chu Weichen's face slowed down a lot.
It's considered letting her go.
"A gentleman is polite and never be rude to others in the future and hear nothing."
"I understand, senior brother."
Chu Weichen nodded in his heart.
Xiao Liu is a bastard.
I am a little older and older, and I am the senior brother. I focus on restraining my words and deeds and regulating my character.
If you are wrong, just teach it well.
After all, I am a family member, and I am a bastard at home and I am not rude to outsiders.
He thought so.
It's easy.
These days, Chu Weichen still minds it very much.
A gentleman values etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame.
In the past, when the female disciples of Xiaomeishan went to the mountains to escape the heat, Chu Weichen abides by etiquette and did not even show his arms.
Not to mention being flirted and abrupt.
Qiao Yu set up a small tea stove and put the tea cups on them.
Chu Weichen put down the sleeves that had just washed the inkstone and sat upright.
With a pot of tea, the two of them will make up completely.
......
On the other side, Jingzhong.
It's a little cooler at night.
In front of the Xiaocha case, a bowl of medicinal food stewed with Codonopsis pilosula was placed, and the heat was floating.
"Mom, I'm not here these days. I asked the kitchen to stew the soup at night. You can sleep after drinking it and replenish your body."
The voice of his speech is like a wisp of wind in the mountain stream, gentle and beautiful.
"The eldest lady is so filial." The servant smiled with relief: "The young lady's complexion is getting better and better by the eldest lady."
Shen Lan drank the soup in a small sip with a spoon and also praised it.
"Yunyun is determined."
She said again:
"This time, you are going to Yucheng to regulate that kid Jiang Yan. How is he injured?"
"If you take care of it for a few more years, you'll be cured soon."
Shen Lan nodded.
"You have to like that boy Jiang Yan, mom is the leader and let you get engaged."
"Mom, I studied medicine to cure diseases and save people. Where do you want to go?"
The girl sitting opposite her tea case rejected her.
Shen Lan put down the spoon and gave an order to the servant.
"Send some people to serve the young lady and bring more people."
A joy flashed in Song Yun's eyes and quickly disappeared.
She is Chen Lan's adopted daughter, and she can't handle any relationship between the Shen family.
Unexpectedly, this time, my mother was willing to send the Shen family to protect her.
Chapter completed!