Dow patted his daughter's hand and comforted, "my mother knows that you can't get along with your second sister, but it's your sister connected by blood. She is upright and simple, and her nature is not bad. Even if you can't communicate with her, you have to know the priorities and can't be too capricious."

Wen Xiao answered the voice skillfully, took her mother's sleeve and began to laugh. After a while, she coaxed the beautiful woman into a smile.

She looked at Dow's smooth skin and couldn't help sighing in her heart.

Obviously, she is almost 40 years old, but she looks no different from a big girl in her twenties. This ancient aristocratic beauty method is really magical

At this time, it was spring. After being groomed and dressed by the servant girl, Wen Xiao wore a light water blue floral soft smoke Luo skirt and took the big servant girl Caiyun to grandma's house.

It's the morning and the sun is not strong. It's just good to go and greet you.

As soon as Wen Xiao was halfway there, he ran into another little girl who came out of the yard next to him.

When the little girl saw her from a distance, she didn't turn her head. Her small round face was bulging, and her appearance was very pleasant.

Wen Xiao started to tease people, walked up to her and shouted, "isn't this the second sister? Why don't you say hello when you see your sister? Doesn't the second sister like your sister?"

When Wen Lan heard this, she couldn't pretend to see her anymore. She had to turn her head, look at Wen Xiao with disgust on her face, and say, "do I like you? Haven't you counted in your heart?"

Wen Xiao almost laughed at this.

In this position, no wonder when Tao advised herself, she said that she was just upright and simple, but her nature was not bad.

"The second sister must like me," Wen Xiao said to Wen Lan. "Do you want to greet your grandmother, too? Let's go, let's go."

Wenlan subconsciously hid to one side, but she couldn't escape. An arm was held in her arms by Wenxiao. She couldn't draw it out.

Wen Lan skimmed her mouth and had to give up her struggle. She looked at her third sister who was a month younger with a disgust.

On the old locust tree in one corner of the courtyard, a man in black was holding the tree fork and looked at the two soft little girls. His evil Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, as if he saw something very interesting.

When the water blue figure disappeared in sight, the man pursed his lips slightly, turned around and flew over to the study not far away.

Knowing nothing about the matter, Wen Xiao smiled and pulled Wen Lan forward. He recalled the family structure of Wen family in his mind, but his hand was not relaxed.

The Wen family, together with themselves, has only three girls who have not been out of the cabinet.

The eldest sister Wen Yuan is 15 years old and has reached the hairpin. She is the daughter of the third uncle's family and the only descendant of Sanfang. She is silent and cautious. She has never been close to herself and can't play with Wen Lan. It is said that she has been seeing her marriage recently.

Wen Lan is the apple of Er Fang's eye. The second uncle is his own direct uncle. Because he is lazy and doesn't like to deal with the government, his grandfather begged the emperor for a favor and asked him to hang up a position as a waiter in the Ministry of rites. He has nothing to do except standing in the court every day. In his spare time, he enjoys calligraphy and painting, plays with antiques, and lives a delicious life.

There is also a cousin in the second room. He is now working in other places and can only be transferred back to the capital in a few years.

I also have a legitimate aunt who married far away to the south of the Yangtze River. The husband and wife loved each other and had both children. They also had a very nourishing life.