Chapter 672: Abandoned Xiaocheng

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Gu Chunzhu and Boss Long talked about the business and looked at the lunch time outside. They didn't stay at the Long Family and rubbed their meals. After saying goodbye to the Dragon Mother, they returned to their home in a carriage.
Wang Kun was there when he first entered the door, and his attitude was always good.
"Madam, the elder grandson is here."
"Xiaocheng is here, and the things in his palace can be considered busy." Gu Chunzhu was delighted in his eyes, and the children in the family kept talking about his elder brother. He had finally come for so many days.
Gu Chunzhu walked towards the Begonia Garden, where Xiaocheng was playing with his younger siblings.
In the Begonia courtyard, the desk in the study room was moved outside. Xiaoling sat on the stool on his knees, and Xiaocheng was holding his hand while writing. As soon as Gu Chunzhu entered, Xiao Ling heard the movement and tilted her head, a little face was wronged, "Mother, let me write as soon as the elder brother came."
"Writing is self-cultivation and self-cultivation, it can also cure your little sloppy skin." Gu Chunzhu didn't care about his little son, but said happily.
Looking at Xiaocheng's serious appearance of holding a pen, the past seems to be vivid. When Xiaocheng wanted to study before, there were not so many pens and papers to spread. I can only write on a wooden board with a brush dipped in water. Compared with it, Xiao Ling is now in a blessing without knowing it.
Xiaocheng took Xiaoling's hand and finished writing a word of "Jing" before he let go of Xiaoling's hand and shouted "mother" at Gu Chunzhu's edge, then stood respectfully.
"Xiaocheng, I have been free recently, is it okay in the palace?" Gu Chunzhu watched Xiaochang grow his eyebrows into his temples, although his tight lips were thin but the lips were a little bit of sand, and the nose was dangling, really. A good look.
"Fair, Taifu told us to be the son of the essay." Xiaocheng said lightly, like talking about small things such as drinking soup when he usually eats.
However, Gu Chunzhu knows that this is the most tricky of Zhao Taifu, and the title of the article is naturally difficult. Otherwise, Xiaocheng will not be able to get out of the palace until now. In order to get good results, the children must be praised. Spiritually, Gu Chunzhu patted Xiaocheng on the shoulder, "Work hard, your grandfather also placed great hope on you."
When Xiaocheng just nodded, Xiao Ling's skin monkey also climbed off the stool. The little guy had a lot of ink on his hand after he had practiced writing. Gu Chunzhu looked at his posture to hug his thigh and hurriedly hind legs A few steps.
"Mother, I don't want to practice writing today." Xiao Ling frowned at the wronged one.
Gu Chunzhu and Su Wangqin are not very good at the Four Books and the Five Classics. They only ask the children to recognize the characters and not be illiterate. Xiaoling's life before was still very happy, but everything changed when he came. See what he sent. Does he like the four treasures of the study? No, what he likes is the wooden horse and wooden sword given by Brother Wei.
"No, I have to practice ten copybooks every day, and then order someone to send it to the palace. I will check it in person. If I write badly, I will re-write it again." Xiaocheng has a handsome face on his hands behind his back. Some stern boy.
Xiao Ling broke his face and looked at Gu Chunzhu for help.
Gu Chunzhu shrugged, "Xiaoling obediently learns to read and write, and her mother can't help you." Gu Chunzhu is happy that someone will help her cure Xiaoling, so as not to bring a group of children to fish and tree. All the fish in the lake of the General Mansion will be finished by them, and neither the birds nor the birds will come here to make nests in the trees here.
"Brother, I called both my cousin and Yingzi's sister." An An entered the door happily, followed by two girls on both sides, Su Mudan and Yingzi, and a surplus dragging behind her butt.
She saw Gu Chunzhu and hurriedly said, "Mother, you are back. Brother brought us many gifts for us."
"Huh, I don't like Big Brother's gift..." Xiao Ling said dullly.
Xiaocheng's phoenix glanced at him faintly, and Xiaoling sat on the desk with his short legs and wrote. A small face is upset, what's the use of dislike, do you still have to write ten copybooks a day?
Gu Chunzhu approached An An and looked at Su Mudan, Ying Zi and An An. The three girls all saw the young girl's youthful appearance. Among them, An An was the shortest. After all, he was the youngest.
Although Su Mudan has an ordinary appearance, he has developed very well, and his body has an initial charm, but this temperament is also very clever, and he smiles at Gu Chunzhu's lips.
Yingzi's beauty is not the same as An'an's beauty. Yingzi's eyebrows are brisk, and a pair of eyes have fallen completely on Xiaocheng's body. I'm coming here." After all, the earlobe had a little red.
Gu Chunzhu understood but could only pretend to be incomprehensible, and did not know if there was any fate between the children, but it was not something that "elderly" like her should worry about.
The on the edge of Xiaocheng has brought a lot of things to send.
The may have entered the palace early, and the voice was extremely sharp, but it was not unpleasant.
An An opened it first, and took a sheet of music in his hand. "Brother, it's too boring for you to send us these piano chess paintings. I haven't learned how to play chess yet."
Su Mudan and Yingzi are also uninterested. Even the smallest Yingying is also a gift. She waved her fist in dissatisfaction. "Brother, Yingying hasn't grown up yet. Why do you have to look at this? Brother would rather give Yingying What about the sugar gourd?"
Seeing that Xiaocheng's gifts were consistently rejected, Gu Chunzhu looked at the excitement on the side and wondered why Xiaocheng prepared these gifts.
Xiao Cheng frowned slightly, and said in a very serious face: "Although you are a daughter's house, you don't have to go on a career like a man, but it is also good to read more books."
"I want to make money with my mother. I will temporarily accept this book and read it in my spare time." An An was speaking.
"Although Peony can't understand it, he will study hard, thank you cousin." Peony said so.
"Brother Xiaocheng, I will try my best to read it. I spend half of my daily embroidering time to read a book." Among them, Yingzi is extremely sincere and treats gifts like treasures.
Yingying couldn't hold so many books, so she put it on the ground and said in a small voice: "Brother, when I grow up, I won't see it. Yingying still needs to eat more to grow up."
"You." Gu Chunzhu couldn't help but came over and picked up Yingying, but this little guy was the most honest, he didn't want to see it if he didn't want to see it, and said that she would wait until she grows up.
At this moment, Yingzi approached Xiaocheng with some shame, still holding the books in her hand, and her voice was a little low, and she took her daughter's shyness, "Brother Xiaocheng, I haven't seen you for a long time. Can we talk for a while?" "