Shen Ming'an watched the carriage go away, and remembered that when Shen Minglou poked his head out of her arms, he smiled so sweetly and happily. For some reason, his heart felt dull and there was an indescribable pain.
It feels like something that originally belonged to you has been taken away from you.
There was a time when my eldest sister was very kind to me. When was it?
When did you treat yourself badly?
By the way, it was when he blamed his mother. His eldest sister was very kind to him at that time, but later, when his mother was about to die, he wanted to go to her to plead for mercy. At that time, their relationship became very awkward and delicate.
Slowly, I became a little distant.
Although he was still very cordial, but... he was not as intimate and natural as she was towards Shen Minglou.
This made him feel a kind of pain and resentment. Shen Mingzhu was originally kind to him, but since Shen Minglou got involved, his sister has been not kind to him.
However, this thought only lasted for a moment. Soon he realized that his sister was not good enough to him because of his background.
She had hatred towards her third sister and her mother, so she didn't really have any affection for her. After all, if she was said to be that woman's son, she wouldn't have a good impression of her.
He is old enough and will no longer be so willful.
When Shen Mingzhu waited for the carriage to turn a corner, she lifted up the curtain behind the carriage and took a look, and saw Shen Ming'an standing there, a little lonely.
Shen Mingzhu couldn't bear it, and she ordered the mother-in-law who was following her, "Go back and tell the third young master that there will be an exchange meeting for students in a few days, and ask him to make time to go see things with the second master instead of just sitting at home.
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The old woman then left.
Shen Minglou looked at Shen Mingzhu and asked curiously: "Sister, can I go too?"
Shen Mingzhu chuckled, "Can you write poetry or composition?"
Shen Minglou thought for a while and said seriously: "Sister, I can memorize the Three Character Classic, the Thousand Character Classic, the Rhythm Enlightenment, and the Disciple Rules..."
Shen Mingzhu made a surprised expression, "Oh, we Minglou can memorize so many books, it's really amazing."
As he spoke, he touched his head and took off a piece of mutton-fat white jade butterfly from his waist, "This is for you to play with."
Shen Mingzhu has countless jewelry and accessories. In addition to those given to her by Xiao Xian, Shen Can, Shen Mingtang and others, the girls also buy a lot for her every year.
Just like those jade pendants, if you only wear one piece a day, you can look different every day. And Shen Mingzhu doesn't care about dressing up. The girl has them all matched for her.
She would often use it to reward people, no matter how valuable it was, as long as they liked it, she would reward them.
Therefore, her girls who first came to serve her could basically get a few treasures, enough for them to show off happily, and each one of them said that they would keep these things for their children and grandchildren.
Shen Minglou naturally didn't know how valuable it was, but he knew that the things given by his eldest sister were all fun. The butterfly was lifelike, and the two tentacles on it were just like real ones. He was afraid that it would break when he touched it, so he wrapped it in a handkerchief.
Several layers, and then carefully placed in his pocket.
Fei Yunhai's main store is on Fuqian Street. Compared to Dongxi Street and other bustling streets where people come and go and small vendors gather, Fuqian Street is slightly quieter.
There are mainly warehouse businesses here, which are open at fixed times every day. Small vendors come here to purchase or deliver goods, and they are not open to small businesses.
