Greetings, Ninth Uncle

Cheng Yujin finished writing a word in one go, she was very satisfied, but out of restraint, she did not take the initiative to speak. However, she waited for a while and found that Cheng Yuanjing didn't know what she was looking at, but she didn't respond.

Cheng Yujin gave him a strange look and found that Cheng Yuanjing was looking at his side. She straightened the sleeves and found nothing wrong.

"Nine Uncle?"

Cheng Yuanjing retracted his gaze and calmly dropped his gaze on the paper. Seeing him behave like this, Cheng Yujin thought he was making a fuss. Cheng Yujin carefully speculated about Cheng Yuanjing's expression, but could not see anything. Cheng Yujin gradually became nervous and asked in a low voice: "Nine Uncle, what do you think?"

Cheng Yuanjing glanced down at her, and said lightly: "For women, it's acceptable."

Cheng Yujin didn't like to listen to it. Good is good, bad is not good, what is acceptable for women? This is to look down on who.

She raised her eyebrows and deliberately asked, "What about everyone?"

"Poor communication, too much Joe decoration, heart is not correct, the writing is also distracted." Cheng Yuanjing said without any politeness. Cheng Yujin narrowed his eyes. Although he was angry, he knew he was right.

In order to gain fame, Cheng Yujin practiced all the famous skills of the boudoir girl, such as embroidery, such as playing the piano, she can do very beautiful. But in fact, all she really likes is calligraphy.

The book is also one of her best. It's just that as a stepdaughter, she can get ahead in some places, and some can't, such as writing, such as writing poems. This is the highlight of several young brothers in the family, she can not win the edge.

Therefore, Cheng Yujin had never shown her calligraphy skills in front of outsiders. That day, in front of Old Man Hou Cheng, she blew the words collected by old man Hou in order to please Old Man Hou. Cheng Yujin was a little embarrassed. When she wrote today, she showed her heart to let Cheng Yuanjing see how well her characters were written.

I don't want to think that because I pay too much attention to writing beautifully, I fall into the lower class.

Cheng Yujin was not convinced. He raised the pen and quickly wrote the word "Jin" on the edge of the paper. Cheng Yujin put down the pen and looked up at him steadily: "Nine Uncle, what about now?"

Cheng Yuanjing is funny, this woman is really strong. He is clear-minded and good-looking, but he still has to pretend to be virtuous.

But having said that, her words are notable.

Cheng Yuanjing's eyes fell on her left hand. Cheng Yujin realized this time, she followed her head down, and then remembered that her left hand should still be injured.

Cheng Yujin immediately supported the table and smiled strong and sensible: "Nine Uncle, it's just a skin trauma, it's okay."

With Cheng Yujin's good-faced personality, she said that it would be okay, Cheng Yuanjing couldn't believe even the fifth. He paused for a while and asked: "The matter of last night has nothing to do with you. Why did you ask for sin and even hurt yourself?"

Cheng Yujin was stunned when she heard this question, and then she looked up funny and looked at Cheng Yuanjing: "Nine Uncle, what should you say?"

"The dispute between my father and my grandfather was caused by me. Although it is because of a long grudge, it has nothing to do with me, but will my grandmother and my mother control it? I stood out yesterday, just blocked a whip. , Uncle Nine, guess what will happen to me? "

Cheng Yuanjing was silent, he asked: "In the past, Cheng Yuanxian fell on you in front of everyone?"

Cheng Yujin recalled what happened yesterday, and slowly remembered that Cheng Enbao was troubled yesterday. Cheng Yuanxian was embarrassed and did yell at her, saying that she did not know how to take care of her brother. Cheng Yujin didn't take it seriously: "It's just being said, there is no actual loss of interest, and I care about what this does."

Anyway, she can leave the Cheng family as soon as she marries, and Cheng Yuanxian and Qingfu continue to be used to Cheng Enbao.

Cheng Yuanjing was speechless. For a time, he felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart. How old was she, she could say such sensible and unsympathetic words. How did the Cheng family treat her once, so that she became so obvious and restrained?

Cheng Yuanjing gave a fire to the Cheng family. His emotions were inexplicable. He didn't care even if he was offended by Cheng Yuanxian yesterday. How could he be angry when he heard Cheng Yujin's words?

Cheng Yuanjing was wondering what was going on. Hearing Cheng Yujin's sleeves closed, he said slowly: "Everyone is suffering, shouldn't Jiu pity me?"

Cheng Yujin raised his head and smiled at Cheng Yuanjing, his eyes narrowed, revealing a kind of hooky cunning: "The feeling is worthless. Uncle Jiu is more pitiful than giving me some real benefits."

Cheng Yuanjing was smirked. He glanced at her, but instead liked Cheng Yujin's candid attitude. After Yu Jin's interruption, his inexplicable emotions dissipated.

Cheng Yuanjing doesn't like to owe people. Yesterday's incident happened because of him. Cheng Yujin was just implicated. He took a porcelain bottle from Duobao Pavilion and threw it to Cheng Yujin. Cheng Yujin hurriedly caught it. She picked it up and looked at the bottle. She suddenly froze: "Drug?"

"Ok."

Cheng Yujin's face was unwilling: "What are you doing for me? Can you change it?"

For so many years, Cheng Yuanjing met him for the first time and rewarded others, but the other party was not satisfied yet, clamoring for him to change one. Cheng Yuanjing was upset and looked at Cheng Yujin with a smile: "What are you talking about?"

"I think ..." Cheng Yujin bumped his head into Cheng Yuanjing's eyes and swallowed back the words he was about to export. "I think Uncle Jiu is very careful and kind. Xie Jiushu."

kindly? The nineteen-year-old crown prince thought, "We must be kind for the king, but he is not so praised as kindness?" Cheng Yuanjing turned to think that he and Cheng Yujin were nominally uncles and nephews.

Perhaps it was Cheng Yujin's last sentence "Xie Jiushu" was too simple and too sweet. Cheng Yuanjing didn't care about the crimes she committed with her, but took the lead in going to the big book case in the middle. After he went in, he saw Cheng Yujin still standing on the spot and raised his eyebrows, "What are you still doing? Come here."

Cheng Yuanjing's yard is also a two-entry structure, with five main rooms connected to the front and a heavy enclosure at the back. He is bigger than anyone else's family. He has no wives, concubines and concubines, and the space is very bright. The two rooms on the east side were opened by him to make a study.

The study room is elegantly furnished and the space is scattered, showing that the owner is of good taste. But Rao is so, and there is only one book case in it.

Now Cheng Yuanjing is still standing in front of the long case. Seeing this posture, doesn't he want to teach her to write by hand?

Cheng Yujin thought that if the man and the woman were unacceptable, even if he was her uncle, he didn't hold the reason for his adult niece. If he personally directed her to write, he was too close.

Cheng Yuanjing waited for a long time, seeing Cheng Yujin rubbing in front of Duobao Pavilion, the expression on his face changed. Cheng Yuanjing put down his pen and said, "You have lived in the house for many years, and you have this kind of eyesight? Come and study ink."

Cheng Yuanjing was shocked when he saw Cheng Yujin apparently. He was strange at first. After thinking about it, he raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Cheng Yujin smiled tenderly at Cheng Yuanjing, walked to him, rubbed the ink table hard, and in his heart could not help throwing this person into Yantai and rolling together.

Cheng Yuanjing walked the dragon snake, and a line of magnificent words appeared on the paper. Cheng Yujin looked forward and had to be convinced: "The character of Jiu Shu is really good."

No wonder dare to joke her, he does have the capital to joke.

Cheng Yuanjing put down his pen, and then signaled Cheng Yujin to come forward. Cheng Yujin took another pen, and his sleeve accidentally hit the pen holder when he turned around. Cheng Yujin's eyes were fast and he quickly held the pen holder and moved it to a neat place.

Cheng Yuanjing watched Cheng Yujin's familiar movements and narrowed his eyes slightly.

She used her left hand just now?

A person with an injured left hand will subconsciously support something with his left hand?

Cheng Yuanjing's eyes changed. He looked at Cheng Yujin quietly. Cheng Yujin was immersed in the copy, and did not realize the look behind him.

Cheng Yuanjing only observed for a short while, and he was completely sure in his heart that Cheng Yujin was not injured.

At noon, the maid came to ask Cheng Yujin to eat. When Cheng Yujin changed clothes, forsythia was smooth, and Cheng Yujin said: "The eldest girl is not here in the morning, and the aunt sent someone to ask you twice."

"Aunt sent someone?" Cheng Yujin immediately got up, "What's the aunt for?"

"Mrs. Aunt is worried about your injury and sent someone to ask."

The voice outside gradually became smaller, and Cheng Yujin stopped outside the cubicle and faced the study room with Wan Fu: "Nine Uncle, I will retire first."

Cheng Yuanjing didn't see any change in his expression. His eyes fell gently on Cheng Yujin. After she went out, she instantly turned deep.

It turned out that all her behavior yesterday was shown to Cheng Min. She was devoted to the brother of the Xu family.

For a man, pretend to be injured and cheat him. It's really good.

Cheng Yuanjing made a special trip last night to get Shuzhen cream from the palace. Unexpectedly, from the beginning, it was a performance by Cheng Yujin.

Cheng Yuanjing looked at the word "jin" coming out of the pile of paper and coldly hooked his lips.

Cheng Min was disgruntled about being unhappy last night. Today, she specially made the kitchen make dishes that old Hou Ye and Cheng Yuanxian love to eat, and then half-pushed and pulled Mr. Cheng Hou Ye over, deliberately eating lively rice.

Cheng Laohou's face eased a lot. Although he hated his son's failure, he still wanted his children to be reunited. Cheng Min deliberately took Cheng Houye to talk to Cheng Yuanxian. In another room, the juniors also gathered to play together.

Cheng Yujin spent a day with writing during the day, and only now did he spare time to understand Xu Zhixian. She was pondering the boundary of showing and restraining, and suddenly saw Cheng Yuanjing going out, walking towards Baoxia.

Somehow, Cheng Yujin gave an unknown hunch. She stopped talking subconsciously, her eyes on Cheng Yuanjing.

Cheng Yuanjing walked to the door, and when Cheng Yujin thought he thought about it, he suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Cheng Yujin."

Cheng Yujin stood up reflectively: "Nine Uncle."

Cheng Yuanjing looked at her and smiled calmly: "Don't you have to go back to practice writing?"

Cheng Yujin is not good for the whole person, it is night, everyone is crowded with Mrs. Cheng, she goes to practice writing?

Old Master Hou heard the movement here and asked, "Jiulang, what's wrong?"

Cheng Yuanjing still looked at Cheng Yujin and smiled with a smile: "Qiu Qiu Festival is approaching, the heavens will come down to the people, and niece, are you right?"

Old Master Hou Cheng was strange, and he was helped to find out. Cheng Yujin sighed and said that she would come to Japan and she would come to brush Xu Zhixian's favor tomorrow.

Cheng Yujin straightened up and bowed his head in response: "Nine Uncle said yes."

"Then go."

It seems that Cheng Yuanjing doesn't mean to leave alone. Cheng Yujin can only gritt his teeth, endure pain and say goodbye to everyone, chasing Cheng Yuanjing out.

After going out, Cheng Yuanjing did not deliberately wait for her. Cheng Yujin had to work very hard to keep up with Cheng Yuanjing's pace. She looked at the back of the person in front of her, thinking what was going on, how did she feel that Cheng Yuanjing was not right today?

It seems a little angry.