"It smells so good... My second sister must be making scented tea again... "
"Hey, there are guests?" Young Master Wei San walked closer, swaying the beauty fan in his hand, and found two unfamiliar faces sitting there. He suddenly smiled and said, "I wonder why the second sister suddenly made scented tea? It turns out that we are a distinguished guest, I don’t know which lady she is from, she is really honorable, usually my brother wants to have a drink, but even if I kneel down and beg, I can’t get it.”
Young Master Wei San came down the steps and was not polite at the moment. He sat down on the futon brought by Bixi. Everyone else was kneeling down solemnly. He was alone. He didn't know whether he was not avoiding outsiders or was deliberately not polite. He sat down on the futon and stretched his legs straight under the long desk.
"Third brother, please don't mess around. This is Miss Hua from the Fuyin family, and this is Miss Du from the Qingliu family. They are the guests of my cousin. Even if you don't give face to your biological sister, you still have to do it. For the sake of my cousin and cousin, please know some etiquette."
"you… "
When Hua Zhuo was about to taste Miss Wei Er's scented tea, a young man came out from behind the rockery. He looked about twelve or thirteen years old. He wore a small hat on his head and a piece of white jade embedded in the brim. It was obviously still cold, and his hands But he walked over with a beauty fan in his hand.
At this time, Zhuang Zheng suddenly spoke, moved his futon aside, and said to Bixi: "Get another futon."
Hua Zhuo lowered his head and curled his lips secretly when no one was paying attention. It was not because of the magistrate's authority. If he were not the magistrate's son, no one would look at his face.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Hua Zhuo noticed that as soon as Zhuang Zheng spoke, the scene immediately became a little quieter. Miss Wei Er wiped the corners of her eyes, took the initiative to pour a cup of scented tea, and held it to the seat vacated by Zhuang Zheng. Miss Wei San moved her lips. She was about to say something, but she suppressed her voice. She just glanced at Zhuang Zheng, showing that she completely listened to her cousin's decision.
Young Master Wei San came down the steps and was not polite at the moment. He sat down on the futon brought by Bixi. Everyone else was kneeling down solemnly. He was alone. He didn't know whether he was not avoiding outsiders or was deliberately not polite. He sat down on the futon and stretched his legs straight under the long desk.
Hua Zhuo and Du Wan looked at each other, a little funny. Miss Wei Er was a bit out of character. How could she introduce her brother like this.
Seeing that Miss Wei Er was about to cry in anger, Miss Wei Si timidly stretched out her hand to hold Master Wei San's sleeve and whispered: "Third brother, don't get angry with me, just sit next to me, okay?" ?”
As she spoke, she winked at Du Wan. Du Wan was startled for a moment, understood in his heart, took the initiative to move the futon, squeezed next to Miss Wei Er, and said with a smile: "Last year, my mother and I went to the temple to pray for a good harvest, and we met someone by chance. The painting shows a piece of white snow, with an independent heron in the snow. There is a message on the right corner: an egret stands in the snow. A fool sees a heron, a wise man sees snow, and a wise man sees white. After returning home, I can't understand it. I want to ask the second lady for advice. What’s the explanation?”
"Why is this little ancestor here?"
Du Wan blinked quietly opposite her, flicked his fingertips, and traced out the word "concubine". Hua Zhuo suddenly realized that Master Wei San was the son of a concubine. No wonder Miss Wei San dared to teach him a lesson in public. Although men are more important than women, there will always be some discord inadvertently between the direct descendants and the concubines. She gave Du Wan a knowing look, and then they both stood up at the same time to greet Master Wei San.
"Third brother..."
Zhuang Jing was doubtful.
"Cousin, you see, she is like this every time. Whenever something goes wrong, she complains to her mother, saying that I bully her. Confucius is right, only women and villains are difficult to raise."
"Third cousin, sit next to me."
A blush rose on Miss Wei Si's face. She looked at Zhuang Zheng gratefully and quickly turned her eyes away. However, it took a long time for the blush to recede.
Miss Wei Er murmured, stood up with an ugly face, and said: "Third brother, didn't you go to listen to Mr.'s lecture? Why are you back so early?" Then she said to Hua Zhuo and Du Wan: "This is my third brother. He has always been a good person." I have a naughty temper. If I offend you in any way, please forgive me."
Although it is more comfortable to sit like this, the posture is too ugly. Miss Wei Er and Miss Wei San both looked ugly, especially Miss Wei San. As soon as Zhuang Zheng gave way, she faced her brother under the long case. , Young Master Wei San's two feet almost touched her pomegranate skirt, forcing her to quietly step back a little, with an even more angry look in his eyes.
"How dare I bury my second sister and let my mother know about it, and then accuse me of bullying my sisters. That's all, I don't care if you don't want to drink this tea, I know I'm an eyesore, so I'll just leave if I don't spoil your fun."
At this time, Zhuang Zheng suddenly spoke, moved his futon aside, and said to Bixi: "Get another futon."
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Hua Zhuo noticed that as soon as Zhuang Zheng spoke, the scene immediately became a little quieter. Miss Wei Er wiped the corners of her eyes, took the initiative to pour a cup of scented tea, and held it to the seat vacated by Zhuang Zheng. Miss Wei San moved her lips. She was about to say something, but she suppressed her voice. She just glanced at Zhuang Zheng, showing that she completely listened to her cousin's decision.
Miss Wei Er suddenly began to ponder.
"Third brother..."
Hua Zhuo and Du Wan looked at each other, a little funny. Miss Wei Er was a bit out of character. How could she introduce her brother like this.
Hua Zhuo and Du Wan looked at each other, a little funny. Miss Wei Er was a bit out of character. How could she introduce her brother like this.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Hua Zhuo noticed that as soon as Zhuang Zheng spoke, the scene immediately became a little quieter. Miss Wei Er wiped the corners of her eyes, took the initiative to pour a cup of scented tea, and held it to the seat vacated by Zhuang Zheng. Miss Wei San moved her lips. She was about to say something, but she suppressed her voice. She just glanced at Zhuang Zheng, showing that she completely listened to her cousin's decision.
Young Master Wei San seemed to be much softer towards this fourth sister. Seeing her soft voice and uneasy look on her face, his original intention of throwing away her hands and leaving suddenly became weaker. However, the words had already been spoken, and for a moment he could not keep his dignity. There was some hesitation.
"Third brother, please don't mess around. This is Miss Hua from the Fuyin family, and this is Miss Du from the Qingliu family. They are the guests of my cousin. Even if you don't give face to your biological sister, you still have to do it. For the sake of my cousin and cousin, please know some etiquette."
"Hey, there are guests?" Young Master Wei San walked closer, swaying the beauty fan in his hand, and found two unfamiliar faces sitting there. He suddenly smiled and said, "I wonder why the second sister suddenly made scented tea? It turns out that we are a distinguished guest, I don’t know which lady she is from, she is really honorable, usually my brother wants to have a drink, but even if I kneel down and beg, I can’t get it.”
"Third cousin, sit next to me."
"It smells so good... My second sister must be making scented tea again... "
"You... have you ever said that about your sister? I just saw you sitting there and couldn't stretch your legs. I was so kind, but you said it so badly." Miss Wei San's face turned red when her thoughts were exposed in public. Tears welled up in her eyes, "You've gone too far. I'm going to tell my mother."
Zhuang Jing was doubtful.
Hua Zhuo lowered his head and curled his lips secretly when no one was paying attention. It was not because of the magistrate's authority. If he were not the magistrate's son, no one would look at his face.
Hua Zhuo lowered his head and curled his lips secretly when no one was paying attention. It was not because of the magistrate's authority. If he were not the magistrate's son, no one would look at his face.
Hua Zhuo was about to stand up to greet him when he suddenly heard these words. He was stunned and felt a strange feeling in his heart. This Young Master Wei looked quite handsome, but he spoke in a strange way. How could a brother and sister use the same person? Asking for words, and kneeling down to beg, even if it was a joke, it was a bit too much.
Du Wan also looked at Zhuang Zheng with slight surprise. This boy actually had such authority. As soon as he opened his mouth, all his cousins obeyed him.
Hua Zhuo was about to stand up to greet him when he suddenly heard these words. He was stunned and felt a strange feeling in his heart. This Young Master Wei looked quite handsome, but he spoke in a strange way. How could a brother and sister use the same person? Asking for words, and kneeling down to beg, even if it was a joke, it was a bit too much.
Miss Wei Si whispered again, but the voice was too low. Young Master Wei San didn't hear it at all. Instead, Hua Zhuo heard it. Now on her left is Miss Wei Si, and on her right is Zhuang Jing. Next to Zhuang Jing is Zhuang Zheng, just over there is Young Master Wei San.
"Third cousin, sit next to me."
"Third cousin, sit next to me."
Seeing his appearance, Miss Wei Er clearly came to disturb the situation. She was so angry that her eyes were red and said: "If you want to have tea, just sit down. My sister and brother, when did I stop letting you have tea?" , you want to bury me in front of the guests."
Miss Wei Er's face turned red with anger and she wanted to scold her, but she was afraid of losing her etiquette in front of outsiders. Just as she didn't know what to do, Miss Wei San spoke.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Hua Zhuo noticed that as soon as Zhuang Zheng spoke, the scene immediately became a little quieter. Miss Wei Er wiped the corners of her eyes, took the initiative to pour a cup of scented tea, and held it to the seat vacated by Zhuang Zheng. Miss Wei San moved her lips. She was about to say something, but she suppressed her voice. She just glanced at Zhuang Zheng, showing that she completely listened to her cousin's decision.
Hua Zhuo and Du Wan looked at each other, a little funny. Miss Wei Er was a bit out of character. How could she introduce her brother like this.
Zhuang Jing bit her lip and said quietly to Hua Zhuo: "It's rare that she doesn't speak and Buddha shuts her mouth. Why do you still recruit her?" She said with a gloomy look on her face.
"Third brother, please don't mess around. This is Miss Hua from the Fuyin family, and this is Miss Du from the Qingliu family. They are the guests of my cousin. Even if you don't give face to your biological sister, you still have to do it. For the sake of my cousin and cousin, please know some etiquette."
Miss Wei San had already stood up, but then she froze again. Being squeezed by her brother, she was neither able to leave nor stay. Her chest heaved with force, and more and more tears gathered, but she refused to fall. I bit my lips until they turned white.
Seeing his appearance, Miss Wei Er clearly came to disturb the situation. She was so angry that her eyes were red and said: "If you want to have tea, just sit down. My sister and brother, when did I stop letting you have tea?" , you want to bury me in front of the guests."
Miss Wei San's words were solemn and reasonable, but Hua Zhuo felt even more awkward. For Miss Wei Er, these words still had some weight. How could a sister say such serious words to her brother, directly? Just scan your face in front of outsiders.
"It smells so good... My second sister must be making scented tea again... "
"Cousin, you see, she is like this every time. Whenever something goes wrong, she complains to her mother, saying that I bully her. Confucius is right, only women and villains are difficult to raise."
Zhuang Jing was doubtful.
Miss Wei Si whispered again, but the voice was too low. Young Master Wei San didn't hear it at all. Instead, Hua Zhuo heard it. Now on her left is Miss Wei Si, and on her right is Zhuang Jing. Next to Zhuang Jing is Zhuang Zheng, just over there is Young Master Wei San.
Zhuang Jing bit her lip and said quietly to Hua Zhuo: "It's rare that she doesn't speak and Buddha shuts her mouth. Why do you still recruit her?" She said with a gloomy look on her face.
Du Wan blinked quietly opposite her, flicked his fingertips, and traced out the word "concubine". Hua Zhuo suddenly realized that Master Wei San was the son of a concubine. No wonder Miss Wei San dared to teach him a lesson in public. Although men are more important than women, there will always be some discord inadvertently between the direct descendants and the concubines. She gave Du Wan a knowing look, and then they both stood up at the same time to greet Master Wei San.
Du Wan was a little uncomfortable, because on her left was Master Wei San, and on her right was Miss Wei San. Between the two brothers, one had a wild attitude and the other glared. She was caught in the middle, feeling extremely sad. Hua Zhuo was facing her face to face. When he caught a glimpse of her, he couldn't help but feel sad for her. He rolled his eyes slightly and said, "I heard that several of my sisters respect Buddha. It just so happens that Wan'er has some experience in paying homage to Buddha, so why not I want to ask for advice, right, Wan'er?"
A blush rose on Miss Wei Si's face. She looked at Zhuang Zheng gratefully and quickly turned her eyes away. However, it took a long time for the blush to recede.
Hua Zhuo was about to stand up to greet him when he suddenly heard these words. He was stunned and felt a strange feeling in his heart. This Young Master Wei looked quite handsome, but he spoke in a strange way. How could a brother and sister use the same person? Asking for words, and kneeling down to beg, even if it was a joke, it was a bit too much.
Du Wan blinked quietly opposite her, flicked his fingertips, and traced out the word "concubine". Hua Zhuo suddenly realized that Master Wei San was the son of a concubine. No wonder Miss Wei San dared to teach him a lesson in public. Although men are more important than women, there will always be some discord inadvertently between the direct descendants and the concubines. She gave Du Wan a knowing look, and then they both stood up at the same time to greet Master Wei San.
Young Master Wei San waved his beauty fan, turned sideways, and refused to accept their courtesy, saying: "Since I am a distinguished guest, I dare not accept the courtesy. You two ladies, please take your seats. I will stand here, enjoying the honor of the distinguished guests, and greeting the second sister." Please ask for a cup of scented tea."
"You... have you ever said that about your sister? I just saw you sitting there and couldn't stretch your legs. I was so kind, but you said it so badly." Miss Wei San's face turned red when her thoughts were exposed in public. Tears welled up in her eyes, "You've gone too far. I'm going to tell my mother."
Young Master Wei San waved his beauty fan, turned sideways, and refused to accept their courtesy, saying: "Since I am a distinguished guest, I dare not accept the courtesy. You two ladies, please take your seats. I will stand here, enjoying the honor of the distinguished guests, and greeting the second sister." Please ask for a cup of scented tea."
Seeing his appearance, Miss Wei Er clearly came to disturb the situation. She was so angry that her eyes were red and said: "If you want to have tea, just sit down. My sister and brother, when did I stop letting you have tea?" , you want to bury me in front of the guests."
"Cousin, you see, she is like this every time. Whenever something goes wrong, she complains to her mother, saying that I bully her. Confucius is right, only women and villains are difficult to raise."
Miss Wei Er's face turned red with anger and she wanted to scold her, but she was afraid of losing her etiquette in front of outsiders. Just as she didn't know what to do, Miss Wei San spoke.
"It smells so good... My second sister must be making scented tea again... "
Seeing his appearance, Miss Wei Er clearly came to disturb the situation. She was so angry that her eyes were red and said: "If you want to have tea, just sit down. My sister and brother, when did I stop letting you have tea?" , you want to bury me in front of the guests."
Seeing his appearance, Miss Wei Er clearly came to disturb the situation. She was so angry that her eyes were red and said: "If you want to have tea, just sit down. My sister and brother, when did I stop letting you have tea?" , you want to bury me in front of the guests."
Du Wan was a little uncomfortable, because on her left was Master Wei San, and on her right was Miss Wei San. Between the two brothers, one had a wild attitude and the other glared. She was caught in the middle, feeling extremely sad. Hua Zhuo was facing her face to face. When he caught a glimpse of her, he couldn't help but feel sad for her. He rolled his eyes slightly and said, "I heard that several of my sisters respect Buddha. It just so happens that Wan'er has some experience in paying homage to Buddha, so why not I want to ask for advice, right, Wan'er?"
Young Master Wei San chuckled and said, "You want to sit next to your cousin? In a girl's house, there is no shame."
Du Wan was a little uncomfortable, because on her left was Master Wei San, and on her right was Miss Wei San. Between the two brothers, one had a wild attitude and the other glared. She was caught in the middle, feeling extremely sad. Hua Zhuo was facing her face to face. When he caught a glimpse of her, he couldn't help but feel sad for her. He rolled his eyes slightly and said, "I heard that several of my sisters respect Buddha. It just so happens that Wan'er has some experience in paying homage to Buddha, so why not I want to ask for advice, right, Wan'er?"
"How dare I bury my second sister and let my mother know about it, and then accuse me of bullying my sisters. That's all, I don't care if you don't want to drink this tea, I know I'm an eyesore, so I'll just leave if I don't spoil your fun."
Miss Wei Er's face turned red with anger and she wanted to scold her, but she was afraid of losing her etiquette in front of outsiders. Just as she didn't know what to do, Miss Wei San spoke.
Young Master Wei San waved his beauty fan, turned sideways, and refused to accept their courtesy, saying: "Since I am a distinguished guest, I dare not accept the courtesy. You two ladies, please take your seats. I will stand here, enjoying the honor of the distinguished guests, and greeting the second sister." Please ask for a cup of scented tea."
Miss Wei San's words were solemn and reasonable, but Hua Zhuo felt even more awkward. For Miss Wei Er, these words still had some weight. How could a sister say such serious words to her brother, directly? Just scan your face in front of outsiders.
Although it is more comfortable to sit like this, the posture is too ugly. Miss Wei Er and Miss Wei San both looked ugly, especially Miss Wei San. As soon as Zhuang Zheng gave way, she faced her brother under the long case. , Young Master Wei San's two feet almost touched her pomegranate skirt, forcing her to quietly step back a little, with an even more angry look in his eyes.
When Hua Zhuo was about to taste Miss Wei Er's scented tea, a young man came out from behind the rockery. He looked about twelve or thirteen years old. He wore a small hat on his head and a piece of white jade embedded in the brim. It was obviously still cold, and his hands But he walked over with a beauty fan in his hand.
"Third brother..."
Miss Wei San's words were solemn and reasonable, but Hua Zhuo felt even more awkward. For Miss Wei Er, these words still had some weight. How could a sister say such serious words to her brother, directly? Just scan your face in front of outsiders.
"you… "
When Hua Zhuo was about to taste Miss Wei Er's scented tea, a young man came out from behind the rockery. He looked about twelve or thirteen years old. He wore a small hat on his head and a piece of white jade embedded in the brim. It was obviously still cold, and his hands But he walked over with a beauty fan in his hand.
At this time, Zhuang Zheng suddenly spoke, moved his futon aside, and said to Bixi: "Get another futon."
"Why is this little ancestor here?"
Miss Wei Er's face turned red with anger and she wanted to scold her, but she was afraid of losing her etiquette in front of outsiders. Just as she didn't know what to do, Miss Wei San spoke.
Seeing that Miss Wei Er was about to cry in anger, Miss Wei Si timidly stretched out her hand to hold Master Wei San's sleeve and whispered: "Third brother, don't get angry with me, just sit next to me, okay?" ?”
Although it is more comfortable to sit like this, the posture is too ugly. Miss Wei Er and Miss Wei San both looked ugly, especially Miss Wei San. As soon as Zhuang Zheng gave way, she faced her brother under the long case. , Young Master Wei San's two feet almost touched her pomegranate skirt, forcing her to quietly step back a little, with an even more angry look in his eyes.
Miss Wei San had already stood up, but then she froze again. Being squeezed by her brother, she was neither able to leave nor stay. Her chest heaved with force, and more and more tears gathered, but she refused to fall. I bit my lips until they turned white.
"Third brother..."
Seeing his appearance, Miss Wei Er clearly came to disturb the situation. She was so angry that her eyes were red and said: "If you want to have tea, just sit down. My sister and brother, when did I stop letting you have tea?" , you want to bury me in front of the guests."
"Why is this little ancestor here?"
Young Master Wei San seemed to be much softer towards this fourth sister. Seeing her soft voice and uneasy look on her face, his original intention of throwing away her hands and leaving suddenly became weaker. However, the words had already been spoken, and for a moment he could not keep his dignity. There was some hesitation.
Young Master Wei San seemed to be much softer towards this fourth sister. Seeing her soft voice and uneasy look on her face, his original intention of throwing away her hands and leaving suddenly became weaker. However, the words had already been spoken, and for a moment he could not keep his dignity. There was some hesitation.
"Why is this little ancestor here?"
Zhuang Jing bit her lip and said quietly to Hua Zhuo: "It's rare that she doesn't speak and Buddha shuts her mouth. Why do you still recruit her?" She said with a gloomy look on her face.
"How dare I bury my second sister and let my mother know about it, and then accuse me of bullying my sisters. That's all, I don't care if you don't want to drink this tea, I know I'm an eyesore, so I'll just leave if I don't spoil your fun."
Hua Zhuo was about to stand up to greet him when he suddenly heard these words. He was stunned and felt a strange feeling in his heart. This Young Master Wei looked quite handsome, but he spoke in a strange way. How could a brother and sister use the same person? Asking for words, and kneeling down to beg, even if it was a joke, it was a bit too much.
Young Master Wei San chuckled and said, "You want to sit next to your cousin? In a girl's house, there is no shame."
"Cousin, you see, she is like this every time. Whenever something goes wrong, she complains to her mother, saying that I bully her. Confucius is right, only women and villains are difficult to raise."
Hua Zhuo chuckled and said: "Don't worry, although Wan'er doesn't chant sutras on weekdays, she has been a bookworm since she was literate. Not only has she read a lot of books, she has at least dabbled in a collection of classics and history. How can I tell you from your cousin? It’s not difficult to say a few words. Let’s just talk and have tea and ignore them.”
"Third cousin, sit next to me."
Young Master Wei San came down the steps and was not polite at the moment. He sat down on the futon brought by Bixi. Everyone else was kneeling down solemnly. He was alone. He didn't know whether he was not avoiding outsiders or was deliberately not polite. He sat down on the futon and stretched his legs straight under the long desk.
At this time, Zhuang Zheng suddenly spoke, moved his futon aside, and said to Bixi: "Get another futon."
When Hua Zhuo was about to taste Miss Wei Er's scented tea, a young man came out from behind the rockery. He looked about twelve or thirteen years old. He wore a small hat on his head and a piece of white jade embedded in the brim. It was obviously still cold, and his hands But he walked over with a beauty fan in his hand.
Miss Wei Er suddenly began to ponder.
Miss Wei San's words were solemn and reasonable, but Hua Zhuo felt even more awkward. For Miss Wei Er, these words still had some weight. How could a sister say such serious words to her brother, directly? Just scan your face in front of outsiders.
"Hey, there are guests?" Young Master Wei San walked closer, swaying the beauty fan in his hand, and found two unfamiliar faces sitting there. He suddenly smiled and said, "I wonder why the second sister suddenly made scented tea? It turns out that we are a distinguished guest, I don’t know which lady she is from, she is really honorable, usually my brother wants to have a drink, but even if I kneel down and beg, I can’t get it.”
Hua Zhuo and Du Wan looked at each other, a little funny. Miss Wei Er was a bit out of character. How could she introduce her brother like this.
Miss Wei Er suddenly began to ponder.
At this time, Zhuang Zheng suddenly spoke, moved his futon aside, and said to Bixi: "Get another futon."
Zhuang Jing bit her lip and said quietly to Hua Zhuo: "It's rare that she doesn't speak and Buddha shuts her mouth. Why do you still recruit her?" She said with a gloomy look on her face.
Young Master Wei San seemed to be much softer towards this fourth sister. Seeing her soft voice and uneasy look on her face, his original intention of throwing away her hands and leaving suddenly became weaker. However, the words had already been spoken, and for a moment he could not keep his dignity. There was some hesitation.
"Third brother..."
Du Wan was a little uncomfortable, because on her left was Master Wei San, and on her right was Miss Wei San. Between the two brothers, one had a wild attitude and the other glared. She was caught in the middle, feeling extremely sad. Hua Zhuo was facing her face to face. When he caught a glimpse of her, he couldn't help but feel sad for her. He rolled his eyes slightly and said, "I heard that several of my sisters respect Buddha. It just so happens that Wan'er has some experience in paying homage to Buddha, so why not I want to ask for advice, right, Wan'er?"
Young Master Wei San chuckled and said, "You want to sit next to your cousin? In a girl's house, there is no shame."
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Hua Zhuo noticed that as soon as Zhuang Zheng spoke, the scene immediately became a little quieter. Miss Wei Er wiped the corners of her eyes, took the initiative to pour a cup of scented tea, and held it to the seat vacated by Zhuang Zheng. Miss Wei San moved her lips. She was about to say something, but she suppressed her voice. She just glanced at Zhuang Zheng, showing that she completely listened to her cousin's decision.
Hua Zhuo lowered his head and curled his lips secretly when no one was paying attention. It was not because of the magistrate's authority. If he were not the magistrate's son, no one would look at his face.
Hua Zhuo chuckled and said: "Don't worry, although Wan'er doesn't chant sutras on weekdays, she has been a bookworm since she was literate. Not only has she read a lot of books, she has at least dabbled in a collection of classics and history. How can I tell you from your cousin? It’s not difficult to say a few words. Let’s just talk and have tea and ignore them.”
"Hey, there are guests?" Young Master Wei San walked closer, swaying the beauty fan in his hand, and found two unfamiliar faces sitting there. He suddenly smiled and said, "I wonder why the second sister suddenly made scented tea? It turns out that we are a distinguished guest, I don’t know which lady she is from, she is really honorable, usually my brother wants to have a drink, but even if I kneel down and beg, I can’t get it.”
Hua Zhuo and Du Wan looked at each other, a little funny. Miss Wei Er was a bit out of character. How could she introduce her brother like this.
Young Master Wei San waved his beauty fan, turned sideways, and refused to accept their courtesy, saying: "Since I am a distinguished guest, I dare not accept the courtesy. You two ladies, please take your seats. I will stand here, enjoying the honor of the distinguished guests, and greeting the second sister." Please ask for a cup of scented tea."
Hua Zhuo was about to stand up to greet him when he suddenly heard these words. He was stunned and felt a strange feeling in his heart. This Young Master Wei looked quite handsome, but he spoke in a strange way. How could a brother and sister use the same person? Asking for words, and kneeling down to beg, even if it was a joke, it was a bit too much.
A blush rose on Miss Wei Si's face. She looked at Zhuang Zheng gratefully and quickly turned her eyes away. However, it took a long time for the blush to recede.
Hua Zhuo lowered his head and curled his lips secretly when no one was paying attention. It was not because of the magistrate's authority. If he were not the magistrate's son, no one would look at his face.
Zhuang Jing was doubtful.
Young Master Wei San chuckled and said, "You want to sit next to your cousin? In a girl's house, there is no shame."
Young Master Wei San chuckled and said, "You want to sit next to your cousin? In a girl's house, there is no shame."
Young Master Wei San waved his beauty fan, turned sideways, and refused to accept their courtesy, saying: "Since I am a distinguished guest, I dare not accept the courtesy. You two ladies, please take your seats. I will stand here, enjoying the honor of the distinguished guests, and greeting the second sister." Please ask for a cup of scented tea."
"How dare I bury my second sister and let my mother know about it, and then accuse me of bullying my sisters. That's all, I don't care if you don't want to drink this tea, I know I'm an eyesore, so I'll just leave if I don't spoil your fun."
Du Wan also looked at Zhuang Zheng with slight surprise. This boy actually had such authority. As soon as he opened his mouth, all his cousins obeyed him.
Hua Zhuo was about to stand up to greet him when he suddenly heard these words. He was stunned and felt a strange feeling in his heart. This Young Master Wei looked quite handsome, but he spoke in a strange way. How could a brother and sister use the same person? Asking for words, and kneeling down to beg, even if it was a joke, it was a bit too much.
"Why is this little ancestor here?"
Although it is more comfortable to sit like this, the posture is too ugly. Miss Wei Er and Miss Wei San both looked ugly, especially Miss Wei San. As soon as Zhuang Zheng gave way, she faced her brother under the long case. , Young Master Wei San's two feet almost touched her pomegranate skirt, forcing her to quietly step back a little, with an even more angry look in his eyes.
Miss Wei San was sitting next to Miss Wei Er. She was squeezed by her, so she had to step aside and sit in Du Wan's original seat. This did what she wanted, and she simply said to Young Master Wei San: " Third brother, let me switch with you. You sit here, no matter how long you stretch your legs, you don’t have to worry about bumping into others."
Young Master Wei San seemed to be much softer towards this fourth sister. Seeing her soft voice and uneasy look on her face, his original intention of throwing away her hands and leaving suddenly became weaker. However, the words had already been spoken, and for a moment he could not keep his dignity. There was some hesitation.
Hua Zhuo lowered his head and curled his lips secretly when no one was paying attention. It was not because of the magistrate's authority. If he were not the magistrate's son, no one would look at his face.
Zhuang Jing was doubtful.
"Third brother..."
Miss Wei Si whispered again, but the voice was too low. Young Master Wei San didn't hear it at all. Instead, Hua Zhuo heard it. Now on her left is Miss Wei Si, and on her right is Zhuang Jing. Next to Zhuang Jing is Zhuang Zheng, just over there is Young Master Wei San.
Young Master Wei San came down the steps and was not polite at the moment. He sat down on the futon brought by Bixi. Everyone else was kneeling down solemnly. He was alone. He didn't know whether he was not avoiding outsiders or was deliberately not polite. He sat down on the futon and stretched his legs straight under the long desk.
Zhuang Jing bit her lip and said quietly to Hua Zhuo: "It's rare that she doesn't speak and Buddha shuts her mouth. Why do you still recruit her?" She said with a gloomy look on her face.
Miss Wei Er's face turned red with anger and she wanted to scold her, but she was afraid of losing her etiquette in front of outsiders. Just as she didn't know what to do, Miss Wei San spoke.
Hua Zhuo chuckled and said: "Don't worry, although Wan'er doesn't chant sutras on weekdays, she has been a bookworm since she was literate. Not only has she read a lot of books, she has at least dabbled in a collection of classics and history. How can I tell you from your cousin? It’s not difficult to say a few words. Let’s just talk and have tea and ignore them.”
Although it is more comfortable to sit like this, the posture is too ugly. Miss Wei Er and Miss Wei San both looked ugly, especially Miss Wei San. As soon as Zhuang Zheng gave way, she faced her brother under the long case. , Young Master Wei San's two feet almost touched her pomegranate skirt, forcing her to quietly step back a little, with an even more angry look in his eyes.
"Hey, there are guests?" Young Master Wei San walked closer, swaying the beauty fan in his hand, and found two unfamiliar faces sitting there. He suddenly smiled and said, "I wonder why the second sister suddenly made scented tea? It turns out that we are a distinguished guest, I don’t know which lady she is from, she is really honorable, usually my brother wants to have a drink, but even if I kneel down and beg, I can’t get it.”
Hua Zhuo lowered his head and curled his lips secretly when no one was paying attention. It was not because of the magistrate's authority. If he were not the magistrate's son, no one would look at his face.
Although it is more comfortable to sit like this, the posture is too ugly. Miss Wei Er and Miss Wei San both looked ugly, especially Miss Wei San. As soon as Zhuang Zheng gave way, she faced her brother under the long case. , Young Master Wei San's two feet almost touched her pomegranate skirt, forcing her to quietly step back a little, with an even more angry look in his eyes.
Young Master Wei San seemed to be much softer towards this fourth sister. Seeing her soft voice and uneasy look on her face, his original intention of throwing away her hands and leaving suddenly became weaker. However, the words had already been spoken, and for a moment he could not keep his dignity. There was some hesitation.
"Cousin, you see, she is like this every time. Whenever something goes wrong, she complains to her mother, saying that I bully her. Confucius is right, only women and villains are difficult to raise."
"Third brother..."
Miss Wei Er suddenly began to ponder.
Miss Wei San had already stood up, but then she froze again. Being squeezed by her brother, she was neither able to leave nor stay. Her chest heaved with force, and more and more tears gathered, but she refused to fall. I bit my lips until they turned white.
Miss Wei San had already stood up, but then she froze again. Being squeezed by her brother, she was neither able to leave nor stay. Her chest heaved with force, and more and more tears gathered, but she refused to fall. I bit my lips until they turned white.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Hua Zhuo noticed that as soon as Zhuang Zheng spoke, the scene immediately became a little quieter. Miss Wei Er wiped the corners of her eyes, took the initiative to pour a cup of scented tea, and held it to the seat vacated by Zhuang Zheng. Miss Wei San moved her lips. She was about to say something, but she suppressed her voice. She just glanced at Zhuang Zheng, showing that she completely listened to her cousin's decision.
"Third cousin, sit next to me."
Hua Zhuo and Du Wan looked at each other, a little funny. Miss Wei Er was a bit out of character. How could she introduce her brother like this.
Miss Wei Si whispered again, but the voice was too low. Young Master Wei San didn't hear it at all. Instead, Hua Zhuo heard it. Now on her left is Miss Wei Si, and on her right is Zhuang Jing. Next to Zhuang Jing is Zhuang Zheng, just over there is Young Master Wei San.
Miss Wei San was sitting next to Miss Wei Er. She was squeezed by her, so she had to step aside and sit in Du Wan's original seat. This did what she wanted, and she simply said to Young Master Wei San: " Third brother, let me switch with you. You sit here, no matter how long you stretch your legs, you don’t have to worry about bumping into others."
"Third brother..."
Young Master Wei San seemed to be much softer towards this fourth sister. Seeing her soft voice and uneasy look on her face, his original intention of throwing away her hands and leaving suddenly became weaker. However, the words had already been spoken, and for a moment he could not keep his dignity. There was some hesitation.
At this time, Zhuang Zheng suddenly spoke, moved his futon aside, and said to Bixi: "Get another futon."
At this time, Zhuang Zheng suddenly spoke, moved his futon aside, and said to Bixi: "Get another futon."
Du Wan was a little uncomfortable, because on her left was Master Wei San, and on her right was Miss Wei San. Between the two brothers, one had a wild attitude and the other glared. She was caught in the middle, feeling extremely sad. Hua Zhuo was facing her face to face. When he caught a glimpse of her, he couldn't help but feel sad for her. He rolled his eyes slightly and said, "I heard that several of my sisters respect Buddha. It just so happens that Wan'er has some experience in paying homage to Buddha, so why not I want to ask for advice, right, Wan'er?"
Seeing his appearance, Miss Wei Er clearly came to disturb the situation. She was so angry that her eyes were red and said: "If you want to have tea, just sit down. My sister and brother, when did I stop letting you have tea?" , you want to bury me in front of the guests."
Miss Wei Er murmured, stood up with an ugly face, and said: "Third brother, didn't you go to listen to Mr.'s lecture? Why are you back so early?" Then she said to Hua Zhuo and Du Wan: "This is my third brother. He has always been a good person." I have a naughty temper. If I offend you in any way, please forgive me."
Du Wan also looked at Zhuang Zheng with slight surprise. This boy actually had such authority. As soon as he opened his mouth, all his cousins obeyed him.
As she spoke, she winked at Du Wan. Du Wan was startled for a moment, understood in his heart, took the initiative to move the futon, squeezed next to Miss Wei Er, and said with a smile: "Last year, my mother and I went to the temple to pray for a good harvest, and we met someone by chance. The painting shows a piece of white snow, with an independent heron in the snow. There is a message on the right corner: an egret stands in the snow. A fool sees a heron, a wise man sees snow, and a wise man sees white. After returning home, I can't understand it. I want to ask the second lady for advice. What’s the explanation?”
"you… "
Zhuang Jing was doubtful.
Although it is more comfortable to sit like this, the posture is too ugly. Miss Wei Er and Miss Wei San both looked ugly, especially Miss Wei San. As soon as Zhuang Zheng gave way, she faced her brother under the long case. , Young Master Wei San's two feet almost touched her pomegranate skirt, forcing her to quietly step back a little, with an even more angry look in his eyes.
When Hua Zhuo was about to taste Miss Wei Er's scented tea, a young man came out from behind the rockery. He looked about twelve or thirteen years old. He wore a small hat on his head and a piece of white jade embedded in the brim. It was obviously still cold, and his hands But he walked over with a beauty fan in his hand.
Miss Wei Er suddenly began to ponder.
Du Wan was a little uncomfortable, because on her left was Master Wei San, and on her right was Miss Wei San. Between the two brothers, one had a wild attitude and the other glared. She was caught in the middle, feeling extremely sad. Hua Zhuo was facing her face to face. When he caught a glimpse of her, he couldn't help but feel sad for her. He rolled his eyes slightly and said, "I heard that several of my sisters respect Buddha. It just so happens that Wan'er has some experience in paying homage to Buddha, so why not I want to ask for advice, right, Wan'er?"
"You... have you ever said that about your sister? I just saw you sitting there and couldn't stretch your legs. I was so kind, but you said it so badly." Miss Wei San's face turned red when her thoughts were exposed in public. Tears welled up in her eyes, "You've gone too far. I'm going to tell my mother."
When Hua Zhuo was about to taste Miss Wei Er's scented tea, a young man came out from behind the rockery. He looked about twelve or thirteen years old. He wore a small hat on his head and a piece of white jade embedded in the brim. It was obviously still cold, and his hands But he walked over with a beauty fan in his hand.
Du Wan was a little uncomfortable, because on her left was Master Wei San, and on her right was Miss Wei San. Between the two brothers, one had a wild attitude and the other glared. She was caught in the middle, feeling extremely sad. Hua Zhuo was facing her face to face. When he caught a glimpse of her, he couldn't help but feel sad for her. He rolled his eyes slightly and said, "I heard that several of my sisters respect Buddha. It just so happens that Wan'er has some experience in paying homage to Buddha, so why not I want to ask for advice, right, Wan'er?"
Young Master Wei San waved his beauty fan, turned sideways, and refused to accept their courtesy, saying: "Since I am a distinguished guest, I dare not accept the courtesy. You two ladies, please take your seats. I will stand here, enjoying the honor of the distinguished guests, and greeting the second sister." Please ask for a cup of scented tea."
"Third brother, please don't mess around. This is Miss Hua from the Fuyin family, and this is Miss Du from the Qingliu family. They are the guests of my cousin. Even if you don't give face to your biological sister, you still have to do it. For the sake of my cousin and cousin, please know some etiquette."
Zhuang Jing bit her lip and said quietly to Hua Zhuo: "It's rare that she doesn't speak and Buddha shuts her mouth. Why do you still recruit her?" She said with a gloomy look on her face.
"It smells so good... My second sister must be making scented tea again... "
Du Wan was a little uncomfortable, because on her left was Master Wei San, and on her right was Miss Wei San. Between the two brothers, one had a wild attitude and the other glared. She was caught in the middle, feeling extremely sad. Hua Zhuo was facing her face to face. When he caught a glimpse of her, he couldn't help but feel sad for her. He rolled his eyes slightly and said, "I heard that several of my sisters respect Buddha. It just so happens that Wan'er has some experience in paying homage to Buddha, so why not I want to ask for advice, right, Wan'er?"
Hua Zhuo and Du Wan looked at each other, a little funny. Miss Wei Er was a bit out of character. How could she introduce her brother like this.
Du Wan blinked quietly opposite her, flicked his fingertips, and traced out the word "concubine". Hua Zhuo suddenly realized that Master Wei San was the son of a concubine. No wonder Miss Wei San dared to teach him a lesson in public. Although men are more important than women, there will always be some discord inadvertently between the direct descendants and the concubines. She gave Du Wan a knowing look, and then they both stood up at the same time to greet Master Wei San.
Young Master Wei San waved his beauty fan, turned sideways, and refused to accept their courtesy, saying: "Since I am a distinguished guest, I dare not accept the courtesy. You two ladies, please take your seats. I will stand here, enjoying the honor of the distinguished guests, and greeting the second sister." Please ask for a cup of scented tea."
Miss Wei San had already stood up, but then she froze again. Being squeezed by her brother, she was neither able to leave nor stay. Her chest heaved with force, and more and more tears gathered, but she refused to fall. I bit my lips until they turned white.
Miss Wei Er's face turned red with anger and she wanted to scold her, but she was afraid of losing her etiquette in front of outsiders. Just as she didn't know what to do, Miss Wei San spoke.
Hua Zhuo chuckled and said: "Don't worry, although Wan'er doesn't chant sutras on weekdays, she has been a bookworm since she was literate. Not only has she read a lot of books, she has at least dabbled in a collection of classics and history. How can I tell you from your cousin? It’s not difficult to say a few words. Let’s just talk and have tea and ignore them.”
Although it is more comfortable to sit like this, the posture is too ugly. Miss Wei Er and Miss Wei San both looked ugly, especially Miss Wei San. As soon as Zhuang Zheng gave way, she faced her brother under the long case. , Young Master Wei San's two feet almost touched her pomegranate skirt, forcing her to quietly step back a little, with an even more angry look in his eyes.
Miss Wei San's words were solemn and reasonable, but Hua Zhuo felt even more awkward. For Miss Wei Er, these words still had some weight. How could a sister say such serious words to her brother, directly? Just scan your face in front of outsiders.
Young Master Wei San waved his beauty fan, turned sideways, and refused to accept their courtesy, saying: "Since I am a distinguished guest, I dare not accept the courtesy. You two ladies, please take your seats. I will stand here, enjoying the honor of the distinguished guests, and greeting the second sister." Please ask for a cup of scented tea."
Hua Zhuo lowered his head and curled his lips secretly when no one was paying attention. It was not because of the magistrate's authority. If he were not the magistrate's son, no one would look at his face.
"Hey, there are guests?" Young Master Wei San walked closer, swaying the beauty fan in his hand, and found two unfamiliar faces sitting there. He suddenly smiled and said, "I wonder why the second sister suddenly made scented tea? It turns out that we are a distinguished guest, I don’t know which lady she is from, she is really honorable, usually my brother wants to have a drink, but even if I kneel down and beg, I can’t get it.”
Zhuang Jing was doubtful.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Hua Zhuo noticed that as soon as Zhuang Zheng spoke, the scene immediately became a little quieter. Miss Wei Er wiped the corners of her eyes, took the initiative to pour a cup of scented tea, and held it to the seat vacated by Zhuang Zheng. Miss Wei San moved her lips. She was about to say something, but she suppressed her voice. She just glanced at Zhuang Zheng, showing that she completely listened to her cousin's decision.
When Hua Zhuo was about to taste Miss Wei Er's scented tea, a young man came out from behind the rockery. He looked about twelve or thirteen years old. He wore a small hat on his head and a piece of white jade embedded in the brim. It was obviously still cold, and his hands But he walked over with a beauty fan in his hand.
When Hua Zhuo was about to taste Miss Wei Er's scented tea, a young man came out from behind the rockery. He looked about twelve or thirteen years old. He wore a small hat on his head and a piece of white jade embedded in the brim. It was obviously still cold, and his hands But he walked over with a beauty fan in his hand.
Miss Wei San was sitting next to Miss Wei Er. She was squeezed by her, so she had to step aside and sit in Du Wan's original seat. This did what she wanted, and she simply said to Young Master Wei San: " Third brother, let me switch with you. You sit here, no matter how long you stretch your legs, you don’t have to worry about bumping into others."
Hua Zhuo lowered his head and curled his lips secretly when no one was paying attention. It was not because of the magistrate's authority. If he were not the magistrate's son, no one would look at his face.
Zhuang Jing was doubtful.
"How dare I bury my second sister and let my mother know about it, and then accuse me of bullying my sisters. That's all, I don't care if you don't want to drink this tea, I know I'm an eyesore, so I'll just leave if I don't spoil your fun."
Young Master Wei San chuckled and said, "You want to sit next to your cousin? In a girl's house, there is no shame."
"Third cousin, sit next to me."
Young Master Wei San waved his beauty fan, turned sideways, and refused to accept their courtesy, saying: "Since I am a distinguished guest, I dare not accept the courtesy. You two ladies, please take your seats. I will stand here, enjoying the honor of the distinguished guests, and greeting the second sister." Please ask for a cup of scented tea."
A blush rose on Miss Wei Si's face. She looked at Zhuang Zheng gratefully and quickly turned her eyes away. However, it took a long time for the blush to recede.
Seeing that Miss Wei Er was about to cry in anger, Miss Wei Si timidly stretched out her hand to hold Master Wei San's sleeve and whispered: "Third brother, don't get angry with me, just sit next to me, okay?" ?”
As she spoke, she winked at Du Wan. Du Wan was startled for a moment, understood in his heart, took the initiative to move the futon, squeezed next to Miss Wei Er, and said with a smile: "Last year, my mother and I went to the temple to pray for a good harvest, and we met someone by chance. The painting shows a piece of white snow, with an independent heron in the snow. There is a message on the right corner: an egret stands in the snow. A fool sees a heron, a wise man sees snow, and a wise man sees white. After returning home, I can't understand it. I want to ask the second lady for advice. What’s the explanation?”
"How dare I bury my second sister and let my mother know about it, and then accuse me of bullying my sisters. That's all, I don't care if you don't want to drink this tea, I know I'm an eyesore, so I'll just leave if I don't spoil your fun."
Hua Zhuo lowered his head and curled his lips secretly when no one was paying attention. It was not because of the magistrate's authority. If he were not the magistrate's son, no one would look at his face.
"You... have you ever said that about your sister? I just saw you sitting there and couldn't stretch your legs. I was so kind, but you said it so badly." Miss Wei San's face turned red when her thoughts were exposed in public. Tears welled up in her eyes, "You've gone too far. I'm going to tell my mother."
Miss Wei San had already stood up, but then she froze again. Being squeezed by her brother, she was neither able to leave nor stay. Her chest heaved with force, and more and more tears gathered, but she refused to fall. I bit my lips until they turned white.
"How dare I bury my second sister and let my mother know about it, and then accuse me of bullying my sisters. That's all, I don't care if you don't want to drink this tea, I know I'm an eyesore, so I'll just leave if I don't spoil your fun."
Miss Wei Er murmured, stood up with an ugly face, and said: "Third brother, didn't you go to listen to Mr.'s lecture? Why are you back so early?" Then she said to Hua Zhuo and Du Wan: "This is my third brother. He has always been a good person." I have a naughty temper. If I offend you in any way, please forgive me."
"How dare I bury my second sister and let my mother know about it, and then accuse me of bullying my sisters. That's all, I don't care if you don't want to drink this tea, I know I'm an eyesore, so I'll just leave if I don't spoil your fun."
"How dare I bury my second sister and let my mother know about it, and then accuse me of bullying my sisters. That's all, I don't care if you don't want to drink this tea, I know I'm an eyesore, so I'll just leave if I don't spoil your fun."
"Cousin, you see, she is like this every time. Whenever something goes wrong, she complains to her mother, saying that I bully her. Confucius is right, only women and villains are difficult to raise."
Miss Wei San's words were solemn and reasonable, but Hua Zhuo felt even more awkward. For Miss Wei Er, these words still had some weight. How could a sister say such serious words to her brother, directly? Just scan your face in front of outsiders.
"Cousin, you see, she is like this every time. Whenever something goes wrong, she complains to her mother, saying that I bully her. Confucius is right, only women and villains are difficult to raise."
"Cousin, you see, she is like this every time. Whenever something goes wrong, she complains to her mother, saying that I bully her. Confucius is right, only women and villains are difficult to raise."
Miss Wei Er murmured, stood up with an ugly face, and said: "Third brother, didn't you go to listen to Mr.'s lecture? Why are you back so early?" Then she said to Hua Zhuo and Du Wan: "This is my third brother. He has always been a good person." I have a naughty temper. If I offend you in any way, please forgive me."
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Hua Zhuo noticed that as soon as Zhuang Zheng spoke, the scene immediately became a little quieter. Miss Wei Er wiped the corners of her eyes, took the initiative to pour a cup of scented tea, and held it to the seat vacated by Zhuang Zheng. Miss Wei San moved her lips. She was about to say something, but she suppressed her voice. She just glanced at Zhuang Zheng, showing that she completely listened to her cousin's decision.
Miss Wei San's words were solemn and reasonable, but Hua Zhuo felt even more awkward. For Miss Wei Er, these words still had some weight. How could a sister say such serious words to her brother, directly? Just scan your face in front of outsiders.
Although it is more comfortable to sit like this, the posture is too ugly. Miss Wei Er and Miss Wei San both looked ugly, especially Miss Wei San. As soon as Zhuang Zheng gave way, she faced her brother under the long case. , Young Master Wei San's two feet almost touched her pomegranate skirt, forcing her to quietly step back a little, with an even more angry look in his eyes.
"Third brother, please don't mess around. This is Miss Hua from the Fuyin family, and this is Miss Du from the Qingliu family. They are the guests of my cousin. Even if you don't give face to your biological sister, you still have to do it. For the sake of my cousin and cousin, please know some etiquette."
Miss Wei San was sitting next to Miss Wei Er. She was squeezed by her, so she had to step aside and sit in Du Wan's original seat. This did what she wanted, and she simply said to Young Master Wei San: " Third brother, let me switch with you. You sit here, no matter how long you stretch your legs, you don’t have to worry about bumping into others."
Miss Wei San had already stood up, but then she froze again. Being squeezed by her brother, she was neither able to leave nor stay. Her chest heaved with force, and more and more tears gathered, but she refused to fall. I bit my lips until they turned white.
"You... have you ever said that about your sister? I just saw you sitting there and couldn't stretch your legs. I was so kind, but you said it so badly." Miss Wei San's face turned red when her thoughts were exposed in public. Tears welled up in her eyes, "You've gone too far. I'm going to tell my mother."
Miss Wei San had already stood up, but then she froze again. Being squeezed by her brother, she was neither able to leave nor stay. Her chest heaved with force, and more and more tears gathered, but she refused to fall. I bit my lips until they turned white.
Hua Zhuo was about to stand up to greet him when he suddenly heard these words. He was stunned and felt a strange feeling in his heart. This Young Master Wei looked quite handsome, but he spoke in a strange way. How could a brother and sister use the same person? Asking for words, and kneeling down to beg, even if it was a joke, it was a bit too much.