"I seem to have heard that my father seems to have taken in another student on the way? Do you know who it is?" Lin Yijia turned around and sat down by the bed, pouring herself a glass of boiling water.After she calmed down, she remembered the voice from before.

That was Qin Mingyuan's voice.

Although he should be only a teenager at this time, he is in the most embarrassing period of changing his voice.But how could she not hear Qin Mingyuan's voice?

In her previous life, she liked him that way.

During the period when Qin Mingyuan lived in Lin's house, she couldn't remember how many times she deliberately walked to the front yard and outside his study room, listening to his clear sound of reading happily through the bamboo forest.

Qin Mingyuan's voice was pleasant to hear, like a cup of carefully brewed tea, with a mellow and fragrant fragrance, after hearing it, people's hearts could be warmed up from the bottom of their hearts.And those beautiful poems will become even more beautiful after they are uttered from his mouth, and even boring classics and historical articles will sound moving...

She had liked his voice that way.

Qin Mingyuan would not call her "Miss Lin Liu" in a distant manner, nor would he call her "Little Junior Sister" affectionately like senior brother Song Jie.Of course, he wouldn't call her by her name directly, looking frivolous and rude.

Qin Mingyuan called her—Miss Yi'er.

listen.What a lovely title, gentle, affectionate, and respectful.What's more, he was the only one who called her that...

Lin Yijia gently touched the edge of the teacup with her fingertips.The hot temperature gradually drove away the coolness in my heart.

Lan Yu came over and replied: "Yes, miss. This young master of the Qin family, I heard from the master that he is very talented and hardworking. The weather is so cold, and the slaves saw him reading in the yard before. It sounds very profound. It's a pity that the slaves can't understand."

If you really want to study, it’s cold and the door is closed, is it because the room is not warm enough?

Or because, in the ice and snow, the mind will be clearer?

Looking back on his previous life, he always liked to read books where people could see them...

However, Qin Mingyuan was indeed well-qualified and studious.This can be seen from the fact that he won Jinshi No. 5 after studying with his father for three years.and.Qin Mingyuan, no matter where he is studying, is indeed like no one else around, and he is very attentive.Then again, if he pretends to be as wise as his father, as cautious as his mother, as shrewd as Senior Brother Song... How can these people not see it!

Qin Mingyuan is really serious and then study hard!

Forget it, what do you want him to do...

Lin Yijia smiled faintly: "Do you want to study and understand? Go to Lan Ling to learn first. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Poor people are naturally in awe of the text of books.

When Lantian Lanyu heard the words, her eyes lit up, and her face flushed again: "We... no, slaves dare not..."

"Why don't you dare." Lin Yijia smiled: "In our Lin family, if you can't read and write, you can't be a big maid. You two, you have to work harder, don't be thrown too far by Lan Ling and the others oh."

Lan Yu hurriedly assured: "Your maidservant must study hard!"

Lan Tian also blushed.

Xiaokangzhuang has plenty of charcoal fires.

The earth dragon was burning very vigorously, and the room was warm, almost like early summer.

Lin Yijia wiped her body and used some meat porridge, but she put down her chopsticks when she was only half full.She stretched her arms and moved around the room for a while, and lay down to rest without being urged by the two servant girls.

I don't know if it's because she is still sick and her body needs to recover, but she sleeps very soundly and doesn't even have a dream.

If you sleep enough, you wake up early.

Lan Tian lay flat on his feet, soundly asleep.

A candlestick was placed far away in the corner of the wall, emitting a warm yellowish light, which made the room hazy.

Heavy snow started to fall again.

The snowy night was extremely quiet.She heard Xueluo's voice.It was a soft and dull rustling sound.Occasionally, there will be a "creaking" sound, which is the sound of dead branches being broken by snow.

Lin Yijia listened quietly like this for a long time, and at some point, she fell asleep again—it was snowing and extremely cold outside, and she was still under the warm blanket in Xiaokangzhuang.very nice.

In such an extreme cold and snow disaster, Xiaokangzhuang was quiet, like a paradise. However, the houses of several farmers were not strong enough and were crushed by the snow. I can live on.

It was as if the disaster didn't exist.

The servants were just complaining: "This year's terrible weather, it's really cold early."

Lin Yijia recovered quickly.

However, in only five or six days, the last herpes on her body had scabbed and fallen off, and she no longer had to be careful not to leave marks if she touched it.Moreover, the doctor said, she is considered to have cleared the virus, and she will never go out of her way again.

"Liu'er is overjoyed!"

"Liu'er is overjoyed!"

After the doctor's announcement, Lin Huijia and Lin Minjia came forward and gave Lin Yijia a hug.Lin Minjia even hugged Lin Yijia's small head in her arms and rubbed her hair hard, making her hair look bad.

Lin Yijia struggled out of her arms, pulled her hair, trying to straighten it out, muttering in her mouth.

Without waiting for her to make it tidy, Lin Jiakang walked over with a smile, bent over and cupped his hands to her and said, "Liu'er is overjoyed!"

"You called Liu'er too!" Lin Yijia got angry immediately, and ignored her hair, chasing after him but hitting him. "I'm your sister! Where have you read all your books! Mom, don't you talk about him!"

Usually at such moments, Mrs. Lin just watched her children laughing with a smile on the corner of her mouth, without making a sound.Of course, if Lin's father was present, if Lin Jiakang didn't want to be reprimanded, he could only be honest.At this moment, he proudly raised his eyebrows at Lin Yijia.

Lin Yijia couldn't catch up with him, so she stomped her feet angrily.

At this time, Nanny Feng came in and told Madam Lin, "...Old Madam Qin, please see me."

Lin Yijia moved her ears and stopped chasing.Lan Ling hurriedly stepped forward to recomb her hair.

"Please come in quickly." Mrs. Lin stood up and greeted the door, and said to her daughters: "Yi'er also knows that your father has accepted a new student, right? This old Mrs. Qin is his mother... ..."

While talking, she saw Mother Feng leading Mrs. Qin to approach from a distance. Mrs. Lin stopped talking and greeted her with a smile. During the exchange of greetings, she even held her hands.

How long has it been since Mrs. Qin is so familiar with her mother?

A deep look flashed across Lin Yijia's eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

At this time, Mrs. Qin really cannot be called an "old lady".She seemed to be younger than Mrs. Lin, and her fair face exuded a luster like jade.There are very few accessories on her body, except for a plain silver hairpin on her head, and two silver bracelets with carved orchid patterns on her wrists.Even though it was so "shabby", she didn't care, she smiled calmly, exuding an elegant and demure aura.

——It is amiable to watch.

In my previous life, I also immediately had a good impression of this old Mrs. Qin.From her point of view at that time, Mrs. Qin was gentle and kind, calm and self-possessed. Even when she stood in front of people who were more noble than her, she never felt inferior or flattering. She used to be from a dignitary in the capital, and she still has such a mentality after suddenly falling down...

Moreover, she taught Qin Mingyuan so well.

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