This summer is hotter than previous years.
There were a lot of ice cubes placed in Yan Jin's room, but he still couldn't suppress the sultry atmosphere.
She fanned gently, squinting her eyes and feeling drowsy. too hot Yan Jin felt like a glutinous rice dumpling in a steamer, his body being suffocated by the heat.
Xiangfu was afraid that she would have nothing to do, so he put the Jiugong Bird next to her to make her happy.
At this time, Yan Jin still had the energy to tease the pair of birds.
He just kept saying: "Let it rain soon."
She really doesn't like the hot summer days.
However, before she could rest for long, she was summoned to the study by her father's servant.
My father was a person who did not like to have fun, and there were not many ice cubes in his study.
After Yan Jin heard the message from the boy beside her father, she suddenly became even more decadent.
Recently, her father always likes to let her practice calligraphy, because he understands that it is obviously too difficult for her to master all piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
So, my father thought, no matter what, he had to make her proficient.
It seems that in the eyes of her father Yan Jichang, she is probably the only one who can take action.
However, what happened at the Shen family's flower banquet did not reach his father's ears, which made Yan Jin a little puzzled.
After all, she felt that with her hands, in addition to being able to write good hairpin regular script, she could also barely play music.
As for playing chess and drawing Yan Jin knew very well that his abilities were completely hopeless.
Although she was afraid of the heat, Yan Jin still changed her clothes.
Holding a round fan embroidered with magnolia flowers, I prepared to go to my father's study.
When Xiangfu hung the Nine-Palace Bird under the corridor, the pair of Nine-Palace Birds flapped their wings a few times and shouted to Yan Jin, "It's raining, it's raining."
Yan Jin laughed when he heard this, took some millet and fed it to the Jiugong Bird, and murmured, "If it really rains today, I will get you something delicious later."
These two little things shouted to Yan Jin very hard as if they understood what people were saying.
"It's raining."
Xiangfu also laughed on the side.
"Look at them like this, is it really going to rain today?"
Yan Jin waved the fan in his hand and shook his head, "Maybe I just said it too many times.
They heard me."
Xiangfu said no more.
Instead, he and Ah Shui followed Yan Jin towards Yan Jichang's study.
When the summer wind blows over.
With a touch of heat.
Yan Jin couldn't help but speed up his steps.
Xiang Fu and Ah Shui who were following behind him obviously noticed Yan Jin's slightly frowned brows.
Xiangfu walked to Yan Jin, picked up the round fan and fanned Yan Jin.
Yan Jin turned around and waved to Xiang Fu.
"Need not."
She is indeed afraid of heat, but she doesn't like this season even more.
Before the two of them reached Yirong Courtyard, they heard several booms and thunderous sounds from the sky.
Yan Jin raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the sky in surprise, "It's really going to rain."
Xiangfu said with a smile, "It will be cooler."
"Yeah."
Yan Jin nodded, with a smile in his eyes, "It finally rained."
A group of people walked down the corridor and finally entered Yirong Courtyard.
Yan Jin raised his head and found Yan Gulan and Yan Gushu not far away standing under the scorching sun.
The two children seemed to have been standing for a long time, and their young faces were covered with sweat.
They stood outside their father's study, looking a little pitiful.
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Yan Gulan and Yan Gushu also noticed Yan Jin's arrival.
They raised their heads and looked at Yan Jin, then snorted coldly and looked away, unwilling to talk to Yan Jin.
After Yan Gushu's arm healed, it was still not suitable for doing heavy work.
It can be seen that Yan Ningyu was very ruthless that time.
They didn't like Yan Jin, and Yan Jin didn't like them.
Therefore, no one spoke to each other.
"Miss, you are here."
The young man who was guarding outside the house saw Yan Jin coming and came over quickly, "Please come in quickly."
Yan Jin nodded and looked back at Yan Gulan and Yan Gush, his eyes full of doubts.
Although Yan Jin didn't speak, when the boy on the side saw it, he explained in a low voice, "The third young master and the sixth young lady came to invite the uncle to Huilanzhai, saying that Aunt Ji was ill.
The master has been busy with official duties these days, and it has been two nights."
I haven’t slept a wink.
The master has sent Dr.
Chen to Huilanzhai, but the third young master and the sixth lady..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Jin's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, "Two nights."
"Yes."
The boy nodded immediately, "Miss, you have to persuade the master to let him rest more."
Although her mother, Xiao Yu, has recovered, she rarely leaves the house recently.
When she went to see her mother, she could barely speak a few words.
Xiao Yu was listless and just forced a smile in front of Yan Jin.
What Yan Qining did did great harm to Xiao Yu.
No matter who is betrayed by the person he trusts most, it will take a long time to forget about it.
Xiao Yu's family is no exception.
Yan Jin thought for a while, paused and asked, "What did Dr.
Chen say about Aunt Ji's illness?"
"When Aunt Ji was walking around the yard, she met the third wife.
After having a conversation with the third wife, Aunt Ji suffered from heat stroke."
The boy said helplessly, "If the old lady finds out about this, what do you think of the third wife?"
" Before the boy finished speaking, he heard Yan Jichang's deep voice coming from inside the house, "What are you doing outside the house?
Why don't you come in quickly."
Yan Jin glanced at Xiang Fu, then opened the curtain and walked in.
Xiangfu took out a tael of silver from his purse and threw it to the boy, who followed without thinking.
Whether it is the eldest wife or the eldest young lady, their shots are quite generous.
Therefore, he answered Yan Jin's question just now when Yan Jin looked confused.
At this time, Yan Jin walked towards the inner room and saw his father sitting on a carved chair next to the sandalwood table, reviewing official documents.
The father's figure was as tall as a pine tree, with a silver mask covering his face, but revealing a thin lip.
Yan Jin's eyes fell on her father's hand.
In fact, if her father had not been disfigured.
I'm afraid he won't be inferior to his third uncle.
My father's handwriting is excellent, and the joints of his fingers are as clear as green bamboo.
It's just that his temperament is a bit indifferent and he doesn't quite speak out what's on his mind.
"What are you looking at?"
Yan Jichang raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but ask as he saw Yan Jin standing motionless not far away.
Yan Jin raised his beautiful chin with a smile in his eyes, "Dad, you have lost weight."
Yan Jichang still didn't raise his head and just said softly.
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"Come here and practice calligraphy."
After Yan Jin heard this. , with a hint of helplessness in his eyebrows, "I know."
She spoke feebly, but the corners of Yan Jichang's lips twitched slightly as she listened.
When Yan Jin was practicing calligraphy.
Ah Shui was grinding ink aside.
Ah Shui's skin color was as dark as ink.
The fingers and the ink ingot are almost the same color. but.
She is stronger than ordinary people, so she does all the physical work around Yan Jin.
The rain poured down outside the house with a rumble.
Yan Jichang raised his head and looked at the two children standing outside the window through the window, frowning slightly.
Yan Jin saw his father's expression, stopped what he was doing and said, "Dad, the third brother and the sixth sister are still outside the house."
"Yes."
Yan Jichang thought for a while and then said to the boy standing not far away, "Jixiang, let someone send the third young master and the sixth lady back to Huilanzhai."
The boy who was called Jixiang nodded quickly, "I'll be there soon, little one."
Jixiang walked outside the house holding an umbrella and talked to Yan Gulan and Yan Gush for a while, but the two people still stood stubbornly in the rain, unwilling to leave.
Ji Xiang was so anxious that he almost stomped his feet.
There was also a slight panic in his expression, and he was somewhat helpless against Yan Gulan and Yan Gush.
Yan Gulan was the sixth young lady of the Yan family, and Yan Gushu was the third young master of the Yan family.
He was just a servant, and all he could do was gently persuade them to go back.
Summer rain is no more silent than autumn rain.
Jixiang stood outside the house for a while, and then became soaked in the rain.
Seeing that Yan Gushu and Yan Gulan were still unwilling to leave, Ji Xiang had no choice but to grit his teeth and walk to the house, kneeling in front of Yan Jichang, "Uncle, I am incompetent."
Yan Jichang did not raise his head, but continued to review the official documents, and said calmly, "Go to Huilanzhai to find someone."
His voice was cold and without any emotion.
Yan Jin's writing hand paused slightly.
In the previous life, the relationship between father and Aunt Ji had always been bad.
The number of times he went to Aunt Ji's Huilanzhai in a year could be counted on one hand.
Moreover, my father would go to Huilanzhai.
It was only after Mrs.
Yan intervened many times that he gave Mrs.
Yan some face and went to Huilanzhai.
However, my father would go to Huilan Zhai, but never rested for a night in Huilan Zhai.
Ever since Aunt Ji climbed into her father's bed while he was drunk, she has never had any close contact with her father.
In the past, Yan Jin didn't pay much attention to this matter.
Because, for her at that time, Aunt Ji would be left out in the cold, which was entirely her own fault.
She was disgusted by someone who secretly had a relationship with her father while he was missing her biological mother, Dayu, who was drunk.
She hates Yan Gulan and Yan Gush, which is partly the reason for this.
But now that I think about it, this matter seems too natural.
Why did my father, who was always calm, drink the wine brought by my third uncle on that day?
Also, my father locked himself up in Wangchun Courtyard where my mother used to live, and how did Aunt Ji get close to her father?
Could it be that no one pays attention to this?
What puzzled Yan Jin the most was that his father's efficiency was a little too accurate.
"What are you thinking about?"
Yan Jichang's voice came slowly, "Continue practicing calligraphy."
After Yan Jin heard this, he quickly calmed down, continued to dip his wolf brush into the ink in the inkstone, and began to practice calligraphy.
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You can't be distracted when practicing calligraphy, so Yan Jin didn't think about it any more.
Outside the house, there were thunderous sounds from time to time, but Yan Jichang's expression did not change much.
There were only a few servants standing on the porch outside the door, looking worriedly at Yan Gulan and Yan Gush standing in the yard.
About half an hour later, Yan Jin heard Ji Xiang rush in and say, "Sir, my wife is here." s: Thanks to Mr.
Wang Erpi for the reward, and thanks to the most distant friend for the pink ticket
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