Therefore, what needs to be given should still be given.

A few months later, Dr. Sun did not teach Lian Wenyu any medical skills, but he read a lot of medical books to her. Lian Wenyu was not in a hurry. She was still young and still had too many things to do.

Time to learn, understand, and face.

And she didn't feel there was anything wrong with reading the book. The book already gave her a lot of knowledge.

Nearly a year has passed like this, and nothing seems to have changed. She is still Lian Wenyu, and Ye Huilan is still Ye Huilan. Although the pain of being divorced is still in her heart, the pain on her face is still there.

The smiles are getting more and more day by day.

Ye Hui'an is still the same. He always feels that he and books are at odds with each other. He always learns today's things and forgets yesterday's things. His hands don't get a few more boards, and his handwriting is ugly as hell. On the contrary, Lian Wen

Yu, not only has a quiet temperament, but also writes very well. Although she has never been a showy person, the master can see it. It's just a pity that she is a girl. Otherwise, she would definitely have achieved great success.

, and this temperament is really rare.

The master came over and stared at the words written by Lian Wenyu. He picked it up and saw that it was not the plum blossom regular script that women like most nowadays, but another more elegant font, which is more suitable for men. Why did she learn it?

.

"Who taught you the word Wen Yu?" He shook the hand that had just written Wen Yu.

"It looks good," Lian Wenyu said honestly. In fact, she knew that the doctor's prescription would not be written in plum blossoms, so she gradually started practicing from scratch. For her now, everything is new.

She had to start all over again. She practiced this word very hard, but now she has achieved some results. She is very happy. Her handwriting is now better than that of Ye Hui'an. Ye Hui'an said to that

Zhang Zi glanced at it, and then looked at the dog crawling character he had written. He suddenly felt a burning sensation in his face, and hurriedly hid the handwriting he had written. He didn't feel it was anything before, anyway, the writing skills in this school were better than his.

There are some differences, but now compared with Lian Wen Yu, he can't be seen by anyone. Even he can't be seen by anyone. And he secretly glanced around and saw that many students were the same.

They all secretly hid their handwriting, and he wiped the sweat from his head.

Oh, it's really stressful.

How could he have such a strange niece? After finally getting through school, he hung his schoolbag around his neck, then took Lian Wenyu's schoolbag and pulled Lian Wenyu's little

Braid said, "Let's go, Xiao Yu'er, go home with uncle."

Okay, Lian Wenyu climbed up on his back obediently. Ye Hui'an has grown up in the past year, but Lian Wenyu is still small. It is not difficult for Ye Hui'an to carry it on his back. In this wind

Those who knew they were uncle and niece, those who didn’t know thought they were biological brothers and sisters. To be honest, biological brothers and sisters may not have the same relationship as them.

It can be said that since Lian Wenyu came out of Lian's house, Ye Hui'an has been taking him to the street. Ye Hui'an is used to looking at one small stall after another, but he doesn't have much money, so at most

He was just looking at it. Wasn't he drooling over a long, unedged knife? He had been staring at this knife for a long time. If he had it, wouldn't he be able to use it well in front of others?

The prestige was restored.

It's a pity. He touched his money bag. He had been eating nonsense recently, and his mother didn't give him any extra money, so he could only watch. Many people were also paying attention to this knife. He really wanted to

I wanted it, I fumbled around, but there was no money.

Forget it, let's go home. Ye Hui'an carried Lian Wenyu on his back again, but he still looked back three times. He really liked the tightness of the sword.

It's a pity, it's a pity, I just don't have the money to buy it.

He returned home listlessly. He couldn't even eat, so he went out to play again. Mrs. Ye was really helpless and lost her temper. "It seems that this kid in Hoi An has no hope of getting any honors. It would be great if my little Yu'er is a boy."

Even Dr. Sun said that our little Yu'er is very smart."

Ye Huilan hugged her daughter and rubbed her hair, "Yes, our little Yu'er is very smart, but Xiao Yu'er's uncle is not stupid either, right?"

"Yes," Lian Wenyu nodded heavily, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know, "Uncle is very smart. He will definitely earn a lot of money to buy candies for Xiao Yu'er in the future."

Mrs. Ye couldn't help but smile, "Look, this kid was led astray by Hoi An, he loves money so much."

Even Wen Yu giggled. After finishing the meal, she insisted on pulling Ye Huilan out, "What's wrong?" Ye Huilan didn't understand, but her daughter still pulled her out until they arrived.

A place that sells weapons, "Does Yu'er like this too?" She looked at her daughter in confusion, thinking that her daughter only liked flowers and other things. The older she grew up, the weirder her daughter's temper became.

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"Mom, buy it," she pulled Ye Huilan's sleeve, and then pointed to the sword hanging on the wall. It was not big, just half the size of an ordinary sword. There were beads on it. I didn't know if it was real.

It's still fake, but it's really beautiful., "What does Yu'er want with this? Ye Huilan doesn't understand. Does her daughter also want to learn how to wield a sword from others? She doesn't want her daughter to become like this. She

It is better that she likes to have a gentler temper. If she is too strong, she will not be able to find her husband's wife.

"Mom, I want it," Lian Wenyu pulled Ye Huilan's sleeve again. "Okay," Ye Huilan had no way to deal with her. The price was only five taels of silver.

"So expensive? She touched her money bag. The embroidery was not selling well recently. She didn't have much silver, and it was impossible for her to ask Mrs. Ye for money. But when she saw the expectant look in her daughter's eyes,

Finally, he took out his small purse, counted five taels of silver from it and gave it to the sword seller. The sword seller took the sword and played with it a few times.

"This madam has good taste." The sword seller reluctantly gave the sword to Ye Huilan. "This sword was passed down from my ancestors. I really can't bear to sell it, but I am in urgent need of money, so I won't give it up anymore."

I have to sell it." He gently caressed the sword in his hand, and then gave it to Ye Huilan. However, he was a strange child who wanted to buy a sword, but he was a little girl. He couldn't help but feel a little distressed for his own sword. Sword, sword,

It seems that I haven't found a good master for you, but since I have all the money, this sword will naturally belong to him.

Ye Huilan held the sword in one hand and held her daughter's little hand in the other. Although it cost a lot of money, she felt a little distressed, but her daughter liked it.

When they walked to a shop, Ye Huilan couldn't help but sigh. She looked at the shop in a daze. Even Wen Yu looked up. This should be theirs. Ye Huilan was really...

She is an honest person. When she got married, she handed over all her dowry, so that the Lian family has always been doing the collection of accounts. Even she didn't know how much harvest there was in a year. It only lasted one month.

She always gets her monthly money from the Lianfu accountant, which is not much, just enough for one month's expenses, and sometimes it's tight. When Fang Xiuru got married, she didn't have anything permanent. I heard people say that she

The monthly money she gets in a month is much more than her mother.

Ye Huilan didn't think much about it at the time. She didn't like going out very much. She had enough money every month. Anyway, those shops and the land were hers, and others couldn't take them away. But now, she rubbed it

Lifting Wen Yu's hair.

"Yu'er, Mom can't earn you a decent dowry. Mom is really sorry for you," she said with a bit of a sore throat. When she raised her head again, her face changed a little, and she saw someone stopped not far away.

She picked up a carriage, which belonged to the Lian Mansion. She quickly picked up Lian Wenyu and hid aside. The carriage stopped, and Fang Xiuru walked out of it, wearing the most fashionable clothes at the moment, and she was not missing anything.

A piece of jewelry, one could tell at a glance that it belonged to the wife of a wealthy family. When she came out of the shop, she had a lot more things in her hands, and the shopkeeper inside also walked out with a bow.

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