Chang’an Peasant Girl

An Yiqing smiled and said, "Since you're here, just stay here to eat. It's almost lunch time."

"Uncle Xie Qing." Wang Wenya responded gracefully and obediently, making people feel particularly comfortable.

"Sister Wenya, what did you just say to Brother Yun? Brother Qing and I are here to eavesdrop." Gong Le approached Wang Wenya, took Wang Wenya's hand and asked.

Before Wang Wenya could speak, An Yiyun, who was lying on the bed, laughed and said: "How can there be such an upright eavesdropper like you? Okay, Lele, don't tease Wenya. She will be serious without teasing." of."

Gong Le said: "I'm not teasing, I'm serious too."

An Yiyun found it even more funny.

Wang Wenya put her handkerchief to her lips, pursed her lips and smiled, looking like a lady with a particularly educated temperament.

Gong Le looked at it and marveled: "Sister Wenya, you always smile like this without showing your teeth, aren't you tired?"

"This" Wang Wenya didn't know what to say. Although her mother, Li Wuyu, was very carefree, it was not her mother who taught her. It was someone specially hired by her grandfather to teach her, because he was afraid that she would have the same personality as her mother.

In her opinion, this is normal and appropriate. She doesn't feel tired either. She's been like this since she was little. She really didn't know why Gong Le asked this question.

"Lele, they say people are different from you," An Yiqing pulled Gong Le back to him and asked Gong Le to sit down next to him, "Everyone has their own way of life, don't bully you for being elegant. elder sister."

"I didn't bully her, I just thought she was so tired. It's great to be like me, happy every day." Gong Le said with a silly smile.

An Yiqing only found it funny: "Wenya is not tired. Right, Wenya?"

Wang Wenya nodded. Gong Le couldn't understand why she was like this. In fact, she couldn't understand why Gong Le was like this. It's like she doesn't understand how her mother can be so careless and like to dance with guns and sticks.

Afraid that Gong Le would still struggle with the question of whether Wang Wenya was tired, An Yiqing took the initiative to change the subject and asked with a smile: "Fourth brother, are you feeling better today?"

"Better."

"Second brother wrote a letter, saying that he would come to the Imperial Capital to see you after finding Qing Yi."

"Oh." An Yiyun's eyes dimmed.

Seeing him like this, An Yiqing hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said, "Don't worry too much."

An Yiyun shook his head and said, "I'm not worried. I know you care about me." After a pause, "I made you worry."

An Yiqing patted his hand and said comfortingly: "We have no other requirements, we just want you to be happy."

Just because they wanted him to be happy, they allowed him to continue serving as an official.

An Yiyun said nothing and just nodded.

Gong Le suddenly asked again: "Sister Wenya, you haven't told me what you and Brother Yun were talking about just now?"

Wang Wenya smiled slightly and said, "We didn't talk about anything, we just had family fun."

An Yiqing and Gong Le didn't stay with An Yiyun for long before leaving. For a while, An Yiyun and Wang Wenya were the only ones in the room.

An Yiyun looked at Wang Wenya who was sitting there very obediently. He sighed almost inaudibly, and then said: "It's almost lunch. You can go to your uncle Qing's courtyard to save others from gossiping."

Wang Wenya grabbed her handkerchief, lowered her head, and said in a very low voice: "I'm not afraid."

Don't be afraid of being gossiped about.

An Yiyun understood, but he also said: "I'm afraid."

Wang Wenya's heart ached, her lips pursed tightly, and she didn't say a word.

An Yiyun felt very uncomfortable, but still urged softly: "Go. Be obedient."

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