The days returned to calm, Li Haitang was busy dealing with the clan affairs of the eight clans, and took a warm sedan chair to Porcelain Yuantang to discuss with the patriarchs and lords of the eight clans after breakfast every day.At noon, I returned to the new house to have lunch with Zhuge Yi, and after a short break in the afternoon, I came to a side courtyard of the porcelain source hall with Zhuge Yi to learn painting.Because the Eight Great Clans handed over the painting of the reconstruction of the Four Great Courtyards to Zhuge Yi, he decided to paint and copy the hundred-year-old porcelain Yuzhen picture scroll found by the second old lady Li, and teach Li Haitang to paint Danqing.Li Haitang is smart and studious, and in just a few days, he has been able to paint the courtyard scene where he lives.She has a good blue heart, and has a good habit of practicing words every day, her hands do not shake when she writes, the ink does not drop, and the penmanship of thick ink and light hook is praised by Zhuge Yi.The lords of the eight clans often come to the side courtyard of the porcelain source hall to appreciate Zhuge Yi's paintings, and even the paintings with Li Haitang are praised by them.On this day, Li Haitang followed Zhuge Yi's example and copied a small pavilion in the century-old picture.The pentagonal pavilion is very rare, and it is located in the east garden of the Xiqiao Pavilion, which makes her can't help but recall the scene of boating on the blue wave pond with Wu Yinling, Yuan Qiao, Mo Yuxiu, Qingluo and Mai Miao."
Why are you crying?"
After Zhuge Yi finished copying a library pavilion, he casually glanced at the little girl, and found that she was crying while drawing.He put down his pen and came to her side."
Crying for what?""
When the flowers bloom and fall, the clouds roll away unintentionally."
Li Haitang smiled bitterly, pushed Zhuge Yi away, and continued to copy.She treats her friends who are like brothers and sisters seriously, but what about those people?
When Zhuge Yi was poisoned and unconscious, and was taken away by Ling Ye to take refuge in Yanxia Town, she faced the intimidation of the eight clans alone, and those friends who were sisters and brothers with her disappeared one by one."
Master, am I stupid?"
Li Haitang stopped writing and asked Zhuge Yi, who looked down at the century-old picture scroll on the other side."
Silly, stupid."
Zhuge Yi was very frank, and he accidentally saw her cry again.He sighed softly, walked over and hugged her again, and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"
”"Master, people are really selfish.When you are in a beautiful situation, they surround you and ask for warmth, for fear that you will not see their affection; When you're alone, they avoid it, and they want to get into the cracks in the ground and never see you.Master, I am so stupid that I treat them as my dearest.I believed in them, and I longed to cut off my flesh and give it to them.And they, eating my flesh and drinking my blood, laugh at my folly. ”"Who are they?"
Zhuge Yijian's brows furrowed, and he secretly annoyed that he hadn't been able to protect her.If he knew who the bastards who ate her flesh and drank her blood were, he would have grabbed them one by one and whipped them to death.Li Haitang bowed his head sadly and muttered, "Master, I don't trust anyone anymore.Anyone!
”"Anybody......
Is there me too?
”Zhuge Yi swallowed nervously, and when he heard her say that he didn't believe it, he admitted that he panicked.Was it his departure that made her despair and say that she no longer trusted anyone."
Begonia, tell me, what are you thinking."
Why did she suddenly become a stranger after the separation?
He was nervous, trying to catch her and afraid of hurting her.Li Haitang took the initiative to hug him, buried his little face in his chest, and said sullenly: "Master, I want to cut off my robe with them, and I will no longer be good friends." ”"Who?"
Zhuge Yi was still confused.Li Haitang was so angry that he slapped his back, pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Of course it's Li Junshen, Mo Shenghuan, Mo Shenghong, Mo Yuxiu, Yuan Qiao, and ......
And ......"
"Me?
”Zhuge Yi asked a word with difficulty according to her meaning, and was relieved when he saw her shaking her head firmly.Since he didn't cut off his robe, it was someone else."
Okay, whoever you want to break up with, I'll help you."
Zhuge Yi was in a good mood, and he knew that the little girl was reluctant to give him up.Hehe, it's best to cut off your robes with Ling Ye and Qin Wuye first, and then break off your friendship with Li Junshen.As for why the Mo brothers and others need the little girl to do it, he directly sent people to guard the gate and listed these people as "idle people are not allowed to enter".Li Haitang thought about it and became sad again, leaning on his arms and crying silently.Zhuge Yi was so distressed that he picked her up and walked to the hot soil kang in the inner room, brought her the best candied fruit box, and coaxed softly: "Don't cry, good girl."
If they are unkind and unjust, why should you wronged yourself because of them?
Come, eat some preserves. ”"Master, Yuan Qiao can't be broken, she's good."
Li Haitang remembered in a trance that after the Xiqiao Pavilion was destroyed by fire, Yuan Qiao had secretly sent some winter cotton jackets and brocade quilts, and the embroidered patterns on them were still the patterns drawn by Wu Yinling when he was idle and were robbed by Yuan Qiao."
Yuan Qiao is a good girl, if you are in love with her, you should have more contacts."
Zhuge Yi encouraged Haitang to make friends with the girls of the Yuan family, after all, the family style of the Yuan clan is upright, and the Yuan family's actions are more upright than those of the Eight Great Clans and the Chu family.Li Haitang nodded, feeling that Yuan Qiao's straightforwardness and naughtiness were very compatible with her.Besides, the people of the Yuan family are reasonable, the old lady and Mrs.
Yuan are kind and amiable, and treat the juniors very well."
Master, I want to worship you alone.Aunt Mo and Brother Shen don't come back often, and I can't go to Jiangnan.You can teach me what they teach. ”"Begonia, after all, I'm not a member of the Eight Great Clans, and I'm going to leave after all."
Zhuge Yi sat on the clay kang with her, opened the candied fruit box and pinched one and fed it to her, "Do you know why Mo Rongjiu and Li Junshen didn't come back?"
”"I'm afraid I'll get into trouble with them."
Li Haitang only thought of this reason.After the Qiqiao Pavilion burned down, she wrote to Li Junshen several times, but she did not receive a reply; The struggle for the rights of the Li clan, she wrote to Li Junshen again, but has not received a reply.She did everything possible to plan for Li Junshen, and would rather offend the second old lady Li and the second master Li to keep the position of patriarch belonging to Li Junshen.But what about Li Junshen?
Maybe he didn't know the situation of Porcelain Yuzhen, maybe he didn't know the situation of the Li clan, but he loved her so much at the beginning, how could he bear to even write a word of concern?"
Master, I'm so stupid.I wanted to keep the position of patriarch for Brother Shen, but he didn't care.Perhaps, he will dislike me for being self-assertive and meddling. ”Li Haitang smiled bitterly, she could imagine that Li Junshen was living a plain and happy life in Jiangnan, and she didn't want to go back to her home of fighting for power and fortune and intrigues.Zhuge Yi hugged her tightly in distress, and secretly scolded Li Junshen for making his little apprentice sad.There is also Mo Rongjiu, who keeps saying that Haitang is good, why don't you see her come back?"
Good.When I hand over my drawings to the eight patriarchs, I will raise the matter and take you on a journey around the world.On the day when the four compounds are rebuilt, we will come back. ”"Good.Master, you have to talk about it. ”Li Haitang stretched out his tail finger and was bound to hook up with Zhuge Yi.Zhuge Yi pretended to be disgusted and had to make a promise to her.() Glory to the end