Chapter 91 Hostility
It's a pity that she didn't wait for the laughter of the crowd, but the compliments of the crowd.

"The old lady's granddaughters are all so outstanding. I really envy the old lady. The fourth lady's good handwriting is really rare."

"That's right, especially Miss Boudoir, it's really rare to be able to write such imposing words."

Normally, Miss Boudoir practiced beautiful lowercase plum blossoms.

And what An Qingran wrote is indeed the style of the Wei stele, penetrating three points to the bone and penetrating the back of the paper.

The old lady Wang wanted to blame An Qingxian for acting like this.

But now hearing everyone's praise, she couldn't help but look at the words written by An Qingran.

There are only eight characters on it.

"Songhe Changchun, prosperity and well-being."

But these eight characters can be described as majestic and thunderous, which surprised the old lady Wang.

Such words were actually written by the girl An Qingran.

It's not just the old lady Wang who has this suspicion, An Qingxian also has it. She doesn't believe that a dead girl like An Qingran can write such words.

So she smiled and walked towards An Qingran, saying that she liked An Qingran's words very much, so she had the cheek to ask An Qingran to write a word for her as a sister.

An Qingran hadn't agreed yet, but An Qingyu next to him actually joined in the fun, calling someone to bring up pens, ink, paper and inkstones to cooperate with An Qingxian.

An Qingran didn't know when she offended An Qingyu. Who would have thought that the daughter born to Aunt Mei would also want to deal with her?
However, now is not the time for her to think.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

Since her ill-intentioned sister wanted An Qingran to make a fool of herself, An Qingran didn't mind stimulating them.

"Okay, since my sisters like it, I'll give each of you a copy."

As he spoke, An Qingran took up a pen and wrote under the astonished eyes of An Qingxian and An Qingyu.

An Qingran first wrote a word for An Qingxian.

The content of this adverb is as follows.

"Someone in the world slanders me, humiliates me, despises me, laughs at me, bullies me, despises me, how should I deal with it? You bear with him, let him, avoid him, endure him, let him, respect him, ignore him. In a few years, just watch him."

When such a word was delivered to An Qingxian's hands, everyone's expressions changed, and An Qingxian's expression also changed.

"Sister, this is my sister's respect for you. Since you like my sister's good handwriting, then keep it well, and don't disappoint my sister's heart."

"Thank you, sister, I will definitely keep it."

An Qingxian's heart was full of waves, but she couldn't help smiling at An Qingran.

After sending An Qingxian a word, An Qingran then met An Qingyu with a smile.

As for An Qingyu, she declined now with a smile.

"Today is my grandmother's birthday, and it's time for the banquet soon. According to my sister, my sister can write at any time. It's better for my sister to go to my sister's Linzhu courtyard to get it."

She really underestimated An Qingran, a dead girl. She didn't expect that she could write such good characters.

An Qingyu was very jealous in her heart, but she smiled softly on her face.

At this moment, how could An Qingran make her shrink back like this.

"How can this work? Since the writing has already started, I will also give the second sister's. Don't worry, my sister will not favor the eldest sister, and will definitely write a good handwriting for the second sister."

As he spoke, An Qingran ignored An Qingyu's faintly changing expression, picked up his pen and started writing again.

This is what she wrote this time.

"Fate is created by oneself, form is born from the heart, and the environment changes with the heart. Tolerance is great."

After writing the words, An Qingran also sent them to An Qingyu with a smile.

"Second sister, I will give you this word."

It's a good idea, and she, An Qingyu, has really learned how powerful this girl is.

It's really a curse without a single dirty word.

"Thank you sister."

There will be opportunities to learn in the future.

An Qingran, please remember, An Qingyu secretly said.

"You're welcome, my sister. If my sister likes it, my sister can write a few more words to the second sister."

An Qingran accepted the gesture unceremoniously.

An Qingyu hated secretly in his heart, but on the surface he was still polite.

"No need, sister, it's enough to have such a word. If there are too many, it won't be beautiful."

"The second sister has to take care of it."

"I will. By the way, sister, the birthday banquet has already begun, and my sister will not be here to accompany my sister. My sister is going over there."

Before An Qingyu left, she was still full of gestures.

Seeing that An Qingxian and An Qingyu were about to vomit blood, An Qingran had to face her with a smile, which was really not easy.

However, if they continue to behave like this in the future, she doesn't mind making them vomit blood.

Thinking about it, the corners of An Qingran's mouth curled up slightly.

At this time, she didn't know that a little girl had been staring at her for a long time.

Now she is not only looking curiously from a distance, but also walking towards An Qingran.

He looked An Qingran up and down carefully.

"Are you really that Miss Fourth, An Qingran?"

The little girl's clear eyes were full of curiosity, and she couldn't help asking An Qingran.

"Exactly, I am indeed the Fourth Miss An Qingran of the Shangshu Mansion."

An Qingran had nothing to hide, and introduced herself graciously.

The little girl got a definite answer, and immediately screamed innocently.

"My God, why do you look nothing like the fourth young lady in the rumors?"

"Oh? What do the rumors say about me?"

An Qingran was still smiling, as if she didn't care.

"Why haven't you heard of something that the whole capital knows?"

"I really haven't heard it before. When I was seven years old, my mother said that my horoscope was not compatible with my grandmother. I needed to go to the Thousand Buddha Temple to meditate and show filial piety for my grandmother. Later, when I returned to Beijing, it was less than half a month ago. At this time, if I don’t leave the gate, if I don’t step through the second gate, I don’t know what’s going on in the capital.”

An Qingran briefly talked about her experiences over the years, without crying or complaining.

It's just a touch, like talking about someone else's experience.

The Qianjin lady who asked An Qingran this question was obviously kind-hearted.

After hearing An Qingran's brief experience, she couldn't help but blushed and apologized to An Qingran.

"I'm sorry, Miss Si, I shouldn't ask you this question. If I ask you this way, you will definitely feel sad when you think of the past encounters. I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter, the past is over, and now I'm fine, isn't that all right? Besides, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't be able to meet an eminent monk like Master Mo Yin, and I wouldn't be able to get such a good marriage like now So, no matter what, I have to be grateful for everything in the past, and thank God for being kind to me."

When An Qingran said this, there was a faint breath of indifference between the brows, a smell of Buddha's fragrance.

"You can really see it. If I were you, people would spread it so badly. I would cry to death. How can I talk and laugh like you? I really admire you, you are so strong. "

The little girl's eyes sparkled, she was full of admiration for An Qingran.

As for An Qingran, she couldn't laugh or cry when she saw her adoring eyes.

At this time, the little girl tugged on her sleeves.

"By the way, can I play with you later?"

When it comes to this, the little girl seems to feel a little abrupt An Qingran.

"That, that, my name is Gu Tiantian, can I be your friend?"

Gu Tiantian looked at An Qingran with a reddish face, and she looked at An Qingran with a little helplessness.

An Qingran smiled and said: "Of course, my name is An Qingran, and we will be friends from now on."

"Then I will call you Sister Ran from now on. I am only 12 years old this year, and Sister Ran should be two years older than me."

Regarding An Qingran's birthday, it has been rumored for so long, so Gu Tiantian naturally knows An Qingran's age.

An Qingran didn't mind either, it was nice to have such an innocent and pretty sister.

Although it was the first time they met, in her opinion, she was much better than her own sisters.

"Okay, then I will call you Sister Tiantian from now on."

"Well, let's go over there and sit down. I'll introduce some sisters to you. They are all very nice. I believe they will believe you after hearing what happened to you."

This little girl is really easy to trust people.

Unable to bear it, An Qingran turned her eyes and said, "Sister Tiantian, aren't you afraid that I lied to you just now?"

"You won't lie to me. My mother said that you have to look at your eyes to see people. I'm not stupid. I know what you just said is true, because your eyes are very bright and clear."

"Besides, I'm not completely ignorant of you, but I've heard my brother mention you."

Can she say that this is really stupid people have stupid blessings?
The more innocent people see things, the simpler they are, and the more real they see.

Therefore, innocent people should not be underestimated.

When An Qingran heard this, he thought of something.

"You won't tell me that your brother is Gu Mochi, right?"

This little girl is also surnamed Gu. If her elder brother has some relationship with her, the first thing An Qingran thinks of is naturally Gu Mochi.

Seeing An Qingran, Gu Tiantian guessed it.

She nodded with a smile. "Well, my brother is Gu Mochi, you should have met my brother."

"So you are my savior's younger sister. So, when I repay my favor in the future, do I have to bring my sweet sister?"

"Of course, you just agreed to be my friend. Since we are friends, you have to take me with you if you have any fun and delicious food."

Gu Tiantian is a warm and kind little girl. Since she believes that An Qingran is a good person, she will appreciate him to the end.

Therefore, when speaking, you will be like your relatives, without any scruples.

"However, now I have to take you and introduce you to my sisters. They are just as curious about you as I am."

As for An Qingran, she had a good impression of Gu Tiantian.

Knowing that she is Gu Mochi's younger sister now, her affection naturally increases gradually.

"Fine, as long as they're not afraid of me, I don't mind."

(End of this chapter)

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