Have You Written Your Will Today?

  When the night was dark, the Shen Mansion in Toyosu was as bright as day.

  Shen Chun's worries were stuck in his heart, and he invited all the doctors he could, but the little **** the bed was flushed, and her high fever still persisted.

  She lowered her head weakly, holding Shen Chunshi's neck with her sleepy little hands, reluctant to let go, and snuggled into her arms.

  The little girl is not feeling well. Feeling dizzy, even the favorite elegant incense in the house smells a little greasy.

  She suffers everywhere.

   Feeling like vomiting, but can't.

   For a while, I couldn't make up my mind, so I could only **** my nose delicately.

   "Auntie."

  The voice is obviously crying. She pursed her mouth, and big tears couldn't stop falling down.

  Not to mention Mrs. Shen Chun, even the servants in the house were very distressed.

   "Aniang is here, and has been guarding Yang Yang."

   She drank the medicine obediently, and her breath was hot. It's too hot all over. Slowing down, she looked around with teary eyes. The sound of the urn.

   "Brother?"

   "You forgot, your elder brother just went to the academy yesterday, and you were the one who sent him out."

  As soon as she said it, Shen Hua remembered it vaguely.

  Not only did she send Shen Zhi away 'obediently', but she also threw the "Three Character Classic" issued by her master a few days ago into Shen Zhi's bag behind everyone's back.

  The little girl felt that since her elder brother loved reading, he was also known as a child prodigy.

   Simply, learn what she wants to learn.

   "Then Aunt, don't tell brother, or he will come back overnight."

  When I come back, don't I have to bring her book back.

   This is absolutely impossible.

  The little girl's abacus was very loud.

   Last time, Shen Hua was uncomfortable but it was unreasonable.

   She was in tears.

  —I'm so bored, I'm so bored, I want my brother to feed me medicine. No one else can.

  Shen Chun was helpless.

  —Yang Yang, A Niang told you...

   She interrupts.

  —I don’t care, just let me die of wickedness.

  Therefore, Shen Chun was very surprised this time.

   "Yangyang is sensible."

   Complimenting her words, Shen Wei took it with confidence.

  She asked sickly again: "When will daddy come back?"

  Shen Chun was extremely patient, and wiped her sweat: "Yangyang misses Dad?"

  Shen Hua's voice was very soft and weak. The little hand slid down to play with the jade around Shen Chun's waist.

"Um."

   "He reckons it will take some time before he returns."

Hearing this, the little girl started to lose her temper. She let go of Shen Chunshi's hand, slid her small body into the quilt, covered her face with the quilt, and said angrily, "Every time Yangyang feels uncomfortable, eight out of ten times he Not here!"

   "It can be seen that it is false to say what hurts me the most."

   "I'm talking nonsense again, and I'm not afraid of being bored."

  Shen Chun cast a glance at her. Pull the quilt down.

   "Your father is running around for the embroidery workshop, how can he support you if he doesn't make money?"

  Shen Hua couldn't listen to a word.

   "Huh? Isn't it natural for him to raise me? But I haven't heard that the second wife will also help raise me."

   "The one surnamed Mi even showed me that her father accompanied her to visit the lanterns. That Zhou Zhizhi was the one that I disliked the most in school. Her father went down to pick her up many times."

   "Embroidery Workshop Embroidery Workshop, my father knows about Embroidery Workshop, how could Embroidery Workshop open his mouth and call him father? Which family made Dad like him?"

   "Last time, brother fell off his horse, and he wasn't there. A Niang was watching."

   "Last time, I hurt my hand, and it was only A Niang who guarded me."

   "Up and down and up and down..."

   "Those who didn't know thought he was a father to another little girl outside!"

  After speaking, she couldn't stop coughing again.

  The illness went away like a thread, and the fever lasted for three days in the house.

  On the fourth day, I felt a little better.

  On the sixth day, Mrs. Shen Chun planned to go to the embroidery workshop. It happened that there was news from the embroidery workshop that someone bought a wedding dress at a high price. The time was running out and they asked for the size to be cut within a day.

  Shen Chun looked at the little girl beside her, shaking her legs.

   "Aniang is going to the embroidery workshop."

"oh."

   "Drink your medicine obediently at home."

"oh."

   While talking, Zheng Qianyu ran in from outside.

   "Shen Hua, Shen Hua, I'm here to see you."

  Shen Hua raised her chin contemptuously: "Look at who cares."

  Zheng Qianyu: …

   "I've said it all, don't stop following me."

  She raised her little finger, very heartless.

   "I don't like you again."

   Zheng Qianyu has a black face, but she is very reluctant: "But I like you."

  Shen Hua stared at her for a few seconds, and took out the small mirror without hesitation. She took pictures from left to right. She also loves this face so badly, and it's not Zheng Qianyu's fault.

  She raised her chin coquettishly: "Then you should restrain yourself."

  Zheng Qianyu: …

  She shouldn't have been humiliated.

  Shen Hua put her small hands behind her back: "Don't think I don't know what you're planning. You skipped class and said you came to see me. I didn't know that you and I are so sisterly."

   "My surname is Mi, your excuse is really clumsy. It's no wonder that you are at the bottom of every exam."

   "I advise you to go back and try to pass me next time."

  Zheng Qianyu: ... "Do you think you did well in the exam!"

   Just a little bit better than her!

   "Oh, it's amazing. What's so ironic about being the second to last!"

  Shen Hua:! !

  She pointed at Zheng Qianyu: "Did I give you face?"

   Zheng Qianyu was quite apprehensive.

   “Being cranky doesn’t solve problems.”

  Shen Wei, who has always been able to move her hands but not move her mouth, smiled slightly: "You see I am very calm, do you think I am not angry?"

  Shen Chunshi:…

  She was extremely helpless. I also remembered that the master of Shushu came to the door specially.

  She said that Yangyang is a clever child, but her cleverness is not in reading. His whole body was full of bones and thorns, and in just half a stick of incense, he offended everyone completely.

  But she still doesn't know her mistake. Even the small face is almost written: What grade, it also matches the air I breathe.

   But she always has to get along with her peers, and she can't always be alone.

   It's worth it if this goes on.

   "Yang Yang."

  Shen Chunshi: "You should go to Shushu."

   "It happened that Mrs. Zheng was there, so we went there together."

  Zheng Qianyu: ...After going around and going around, she still can't escape her fate, can she?

  She didn't want to go, and Shen Hua didn't want to go even more.

  Shen Hua nodded obediently to Shen Chunshi, she regretted: "It's just a coincidence."

   "Brother insists on taking my book away. No matter how you stop it, you can't stop it."

   "It can be seen that he is motivated. Don't blame him, A Niang."

  Yi Cui thought of something and hurriedly said.

   "Look at my memory. Before the eldest son went out, he said that he had taken the wrong book, so he specially took out two books from the package and asked the servant to keep them for the lady."

   "The servant forgot to tell the lady."

  Shen Hua: …

   So, the two were sent to the Shushu.

  The master said a few words of concern to Shen Wei, and asked her to sit down.

  The girl lay down on her head, biting the penholder. She couldn't listen, but she was very worried.

   It is done seriously on the way.

   Let her see! Who didn't pay attention to the class!

   Oh, only herself.

   People are always lonely.