A life of ups and downs is pure joy

Ever since Lin Mo got married, Lin Qinghuan felt increasingly lonely. Although Lin Qingyi often came to see her, she now had a new friend. They played with knives and guns together every day. Sometimes Lin Qinghuan would go to see what was going on, but she would always end up staring blankly at the play.

With Hong Qi's hearing and martial arts skills, she knew that Xiao Yu was by the window of Lin Qinghuan's boudoir every night these days. However, she knew what Lin Qinghuan was thinking, so she helped her keep an eye on him to prevent anyone from disturbing the childhood sweethearts.

Suheju is different from Lingzhuyuan. Lin Qinghuan's boudoir is on the second floor of Suheju, and the first floor is where the sisters drink tea and play.

"Brother Xiao, Sister Mo is not at home now, and Sister Yi has a new playmate, so I am so bored every day. I really want to go back to Luofeng. I don't like Jinhan City. At least there I can pick bamboo shoots, catch loaches, and hunt rabbits. Here, there are only the palace and the Lin Mansion, and my brother is so busy that I can't see him anywhere." Lin Qinghuan said boredly while sitting on the couch beside the bed.

"I will come to see you every day from now on. I heard that you want to learn to play the long flute?" Xiao Yu said softly while sitting on the windowsill.

"Who told you that? I don't like it at all. It's just a pretty thing that makes ugly sounds. Besides, with my talent, I can't learn it at all. Now I have to pester Sister Wan to play the piano." Lin Qinghuan said with a pout.

"Huan'er, you don't need to know anything, as long as you like and are happy." Xiao Yu said.

"Then the gap between me and Brother Xiao will become bigger and bigger. What should I do if one day Brother Xiao doesn't like me anymore?" Lin Qinghuan said sadly. It seemed that she didn't know anything and could only draw a few strokes. But when it came to painting, the one that everyone praised and admired was Zhang Yulan, the former most beautiful woman in Kyoto.

"Huan'er, I only like you."

Lin Qing happily tilted her head and looked at the young man on the windowsill in the moonlight. The handsome face was so close to her and so clear that she felt happy in her heart.

"Nympho!" Lin Qinghuan suddenly said in a cold and aloof voice.

"Huan'er, what did you say?" Xiao Yu asked curiously.

"Ah? I didn't say anything. I just said the flowers are so beautiful." Lin Qinghuan said awkwardly. She was afraid that Lin Qinghuan would come out to cause trouble, so she said, "Brother Xiao, Huan'er is sleepy."

"Then you should go to bed early. This food box contains your favorite food." Xiao Yu picked up a large food box from behind him and placed it on the table on the soft couch. He looked at Lin Qinghuan carefully for a few more times, then stepped onto the roof and left. Lin Qinghuan lay on the windowsill and looked at Xiao Yu's back, with the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously. She now wanted her grandmother to go to Beijing as soon as possible so that she could tell her grandmother that she wanted to marry Xiao Yu and not Ning Junze.

Lin Mudang drank some calming tea and went to bed early. He Su heard the noise and flew to the roof. Seeing a white shadow coming from the direction of Su Heju, he flew after it.

"Child, if you really like Yu Huan'er, you should ask your father to come to her house to propose marriage, instead of having a secret meeting on the windowsill at night." He Su exchanged a few moves with the white shadow, and when he found out that it was the child of the Xiao family, he stopped and said.

"Yu'er knows that I have offended you just now, Aunt He." Xiao Yu bowed to He Su and said.

"Kid, you have to hurry up. My Huan'er is very lovable." Before leaving, He Su turned around and said to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu stood under the moonlight, looking at Lin Qinghuan's attic in the distance and smiled faintly.