Qinghuan burst out laughing. When she smiled like this, the three elders became even more unhappy. They saw her looking back and calling Sprite: "Hurry, bring the things I prepared."

Sprite couldn't bear the laughter aside. He heard the lady's order and quickly called out. Cole Qixi and Fanda, who were waiting outside, also listened to the movement inside. The three of them walked in with a tray covered with red cloth, with smiles on their faces, and each walked to a master to kneel down and serve.

The old lady opened her own first, and when she saw it, she was slightly stunned. The old man and Lu Zhihan were curious and came over to take a look. She saw that there was an exquisite crimson forehead on her head, with exquisite patterns embroidered on the edge of the forehead, and a clear pearl in the middle was inlaid on it. It was really beautiful. The old lady is old and has the habit of wearing a forehead. This forehead is exquisite in both craftsmanship and embroidery skills. She was very happy and quickly took off the one she was wearing and wanted to change it.

The nanny was waiting for the change. She looked at the bronze mirror and turned around and asked, "Is it still good?"

The old man thought she asked herself, so he coughed twice in a pretentious manner, with a strong nasal voice, "Yeah."

His face is a little red.

But the old lady asked Lu Zhihan and his daughter. Lu Zhihan naturally nodded and said with a smile: "Grandma is so beautiful."

"What's so good? It's only beautiful when I was young. Now I'm old." The old lady touched the beautiful forehead and couldn't bear to take it off. In fact, she is only in her forties this year. Because she has good maintenance, she can still see the good colors of her girls.

"But my grandfather likes it, right?"

The old man didn't expect that his granddaughter would burn the fire on him. He looked at his wife guiltily and coughed twice, "...It's okay, it's okay!"

The old lady gave her a blank look, hugged Qinghuan and kissed her: "My good girl, I like this grandmother I gave her very much."

"The old lady doesn't know anything. This smear has a lot of origin." Sprite joked.

"Oh?" Hearing this, the old lady suddenly became interested and touched the pattern on her forehead. "This embroidery worker is really good. I wonder who did it?" Her forehead smears were made by famous embroidery girls, but because of their famous style and techniques, they were too obvious to recognize them at a glance, but the gift from her granddaughter made her unable to tell which embroidery workshop it was from and who it was from.

Sprite kept it a secret, and saw that the old lady could not guess, so he gave the correct answer: "When I was in the Duke's Mansion, the Duke invited the best embroiderer in the palace to make clothes for the lady. The embroiderer only embroidered a handkerchief in front of the lady, and the lady fumbled it out by herself. This forehead wiping was made by the lady himself! Even the pearl on the top was chosen by the lady himself, and she never pretended to be someone else from beginning to end."

For Qing Huan, this was just a very easy little thing, but for the old lady, it was so touching. She hugged her heart and flesh and blood and asked her if she was tired or not to do it again. Then she took off her forehead and let the nanny put it away. She did it for her baby granddaughter, so the old lady could not take it! Qing Huan persuaded her to believe that she was not tired, and asked the old lady to continue wearing it - could two grow in the bottom of the box?

The old man and Lu Zhihan felt distressed and envious. Coke held the tray and smiled at the old man: "Don't you see what the lady has prepared for you?"

The old man lifted the red cloth and immediately gasped!

It is actually the "Wen'an Poetry Collection" that has been scattered!!!!!!

He was good at studying all his life, and he always regretted that the collection of poems by Zhang Cheng and Zhang Wen'an, a great poet of the previous dynasty, was lost in troubled times. It was a great regret in his life, but this - the old man's eyes were red, he picked them up carefully, and he was very pious.

Cole laughed and said, "The collection of Wen'an poems that the Duke of the Kingdom has found through great difficulty is in a mess when he gets it. I don't know how many times it has been rubbing. The lady personally copied them one by one, saying that she wanted to give the old man a surprise!"

"Heart and heart!" The old man's face turned red with excitement. "Come and ask grandfather to hug him!"

The old lady spat at him: "Why are you hugging? Go and live with your Wen'an Collection of Poems, A Nan won't hug you."

After experiencing these two surprises, Lu Zhihan was already looking forward to his gift. Before Fanda could speak, he lifted the red cloth and saw an exquisite and small seal lying on the brocade. The seal was made of white jade, with pure jade, his name engraved on it, and it was polished smoothly and roundly around it, and it was still in the shape of an inkstone. At this moment, Lu Zhihan probably guessed that the two of them were made by A Nan himself, and this seal was probably the same. But she was still young, so it was too amazing.

Fanda also laughed: "The old Duke said that our lady is a rare child prodigy in a century. She is the little fairy in the sky who came down to earth and learned everything quickly and could learn it once. The old Duke said it was OK after reading the words in the old master's collection of poems."

The old man naturally also read the poetry collection and was shocked that his granddaughter had written good handwriting at such a young age. Because A Nan was in poor health, they never asked her to learn anything. They would be satisfied unconditionally when she wanted to know what she wanted. But she never expected that the little girl was so smart that she could make the old Duke say that she was so rare in a century and was so outstanding at the age of seven. If she could grow up safely, what kind of style would it be!

But there was no trace of joy in their eyes. No matter how beautiful or talented they were, they didn't want it. They just wanted the little girl to live for a long time. But the old saying goes...

A great wisdom will hurt.

Qinghuan could see at a glance that the three elders were worried about. They were not wrong. Even if the medicine was hanging, the body would probably not live to be fifteen years old, and perhaps even shorter. She sighed softly and said, "Yesterday has passed like water, tomorrow is like bright moon, but today, am I still fine? When I was fine, my grandparents and father loved me, that's enough."

Although she is young, she knows a lot: "I can only accompany my two elders and my father for a while. What will happen when the end is not necessary."

Lu Zhihan's eyes were red and almost burst into tears. The old lady hugged the well-behaved child tightly and cried. The old lady closed her eyes and sighed. She had such insight at such a young age. Why did God treat her so shallow and cruel?

It was obvious that giving gifts was a good thing, but it suddenly turned into a sensational drama. Qinghuan was about to change the topic. She touched her stomach and said in the old lady's arms: "I'm hungry, I want to eat fennel cakes."

"Do it! Let's go ahead and prepare for dinner!"

...In fact, there are still two hours before lunch, but baby A Nan is hungry, so she has to eat it!

At this time, it finally came to an end. Qing Huan mentioned the boy kneeling in the snow and ice: "Grandfather, grandmother, when my father brought me in, he was kneeling on the edge of the lotus pond. I have never seen that brother, can I know him?"

When the two old men heard this, they were stunned for a moment: "Kneeling in the lotus pond? This weather?"

Both of them were kind-hearted, and the old lady was immediately unhappy: "Who punished me? It was snowing outside, and I asked a child to kneel beside the pond?"

"Dad has already let him get up." Qing Huan said.

In fact, Lu Zhihan didn't want to care about the second wife at all, but his daughter seemed to be very interested in the strange nephew, so he said something more: "Dad, you forgot that the second brother brought in from outside half a year ago."

Lu Zhenxing mentioned it, and he didn't know whether he was picked up or not. Because he hadn't seen him yet, Lu Zhenxing didn't mention it again. They all exclaimed: "Take the child into the mansion, but we won't let us see him? What about the second brother's rules? Do you know why don't you say it?"

Lu Zhihan looked at his daughter who was raising her little head and listening to them, and sighed slightly, "Let's talk about this later, I will explain it to you then."

Qinghuan immediately wrinkled his little face: "I want to know too."

Lu Zhihan didn't want to tell the things that were pickled and his innocent and lovely daughter knew about it, so he pretended not to see Qinghuan's eyes asking for knowledge, picked the fish bones and put them in a bowl, urging her to eat.

After the meal, the little girl was tired, so he carried the person to the couch to rest. He also called out twice. Seeing that his daughter had no reaction, he knew that she was asleep. Then he walked around to the screen and said he would get up, while the girl was guarding her inside.

Afraid of disturbing Qinghuan, Lu Zhihan's voice was very light, but Qinghuan's ears were super strong and could hear them clearly.

The kneeling boy was named Lu Yuan. He was indeed brought in by the second master Lu Zhenxing from outside. He also claimed to be his own son, but in fact... it is not necessarily true.

Before Lu Zhihan got married, Lu Zhenxing had several girls from Tongfang, one of which he liked very much, named Cuixue. But Cuixue was later hooked up by her cousin, and she was soft and soft when she elopes. Lu Zhenxing was afraid of embarrassing, so he said that Tongfang was not in good health and sent him to a village in the countryside to recuperate. After a while, he married his wife and forgot about this.

But no one knew that half a year ago, someone notified him that there was his son in the countryside!

Lu Zhenxing doesn’t believe it at all!

Later, when I went to check, I found out that Cuixue and her cousin had run away. After elopement, the man couldn't bear the hardship and actually took all the silver jewelry and ran away! Cuixue's temperament changed drastically, but she became pregnant again and had to give birth to the child. Unfortunately, the child was born at the wrong time and became Cuixue's ventilator.

When the child was twelve years old, that is, half a year ago, Cui Xue died. Before his death, he seemed to have found his conscience. He asked the child to go to the village to find the Lu family, saying that he was a descendant of the Lu family, and asked the Lu family to take him back.
Chapter completed!