All Hail Cousin Brother

Yu Youyao babbled: "After washing your hair, loosening and tightening a hundred times can prevent headaches. Look at grandma, at such an old age, there is no head disease at all. My method is also the same as that of Liu Ma. Mammy learned that grandmother is an old man, so you need to be a little harder, if my cousin feels uncomfortable, just let me know, and I will take it lightly."

"The strength is just right." Zhou Linghuai leaned back in the wheelchair with relief, his eyebrows stretched, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, enjoying the tranquility of physical and mental relaxation.

About a stick of incense, the hair has been twisted for the most part and can be rolled up loosely.

Yu Youyao called to Chang'an: "Bring the comb and cousin's hairpin."

Chang An flew down from the roof and ran into the house.

Yu Youyao turned to look at his cousin: "Cousin, let me help you pull up your hair, okay?"

Zhou Linghuai tilted his head, the little girl's bright and bright face was close at hand, his breathing was light and stagnant, and his hair, eyebrows, and hairpins were all done by his father before for his mother, and he thought it was just boudoir fun.

But now he knows, it's not just fun, it's 3000 feet in love, and it's like a deep love that lasts forever.

He never imagined such a romantic behavior. He had never done it for Yu Youyao, but the little girl had already done it for him.

Zhou Linghuai's voice was slightly hoarse: "Okay!"

There is ample time!

There is no way to do it for her now, and there will be a lifetime of time to do it for her slowly, one by one.

The rest of his life is long, what his father did for his mother, he will do for her one by one, and what his father never did for his mother, he will also do for her one by one.

Chang'an quickly brought a horn comb, and a wooden hairpin over, and handed it to Yu Youyao.

Yu Youyao took the comb and combed his cousin's long hair. He tied more than half of the hair on the top of the hair and fastened it with a wooden hairpin. Considering that the hair was not completely dry, it was loose.

Yu Youyao felt very novel, and there was a kind of happiness that was very secret in her heart, but she couldn't talk about it.

She ran to her cousin, looked at the bun on the top of his head, smiled with crooked brows and lips, "It's the first time I've helped someone pull their hair, and it's not crooked at all!"

Zhou Linghuai had the urge to go back to the room and look in the mirror, and wanted to reach out and touch the bun that Yu Youyao had tied with her own hands, but she moved her fingers holding the wheelchair, and was worried about messing up her own hands. I had no choice but to do it again, but my heart was like a cat's paw, scratching it lightly, and it was very itchy.

I always wanted to do something to calm down my heart. Zhou Linghuai was very uneasy: "As a courtesy, I can help you with your hair in the future, okay?"

Yu Youyao was stunned for a moment.

My cousin looked at her intently, but there were no stars in his eyes, but it was a disturbing depth, as if he was about to be sucked in at a glance.

Yu Youyao's mind was in a mess, and she couldn't think for a moment, what does it mean for women to wear men's hair, and men to wear women's hair.

As if there was a demonic voice that was constantly bewitching her—

Promise him, promise him quickly, you and your cousin have a good relationship, and you have never done anything less in the past, and one more thing is nothing.

When you wiped sweat, twisted, and twisted your cousin's hair just now, why didn't you think about the defense of men and women? Is this inappropriate? Are you really willing to distance yourself from your cousin for the defense of men and women?

Your cousin will soon return to the North, and you will rarely see him in the future. Do you really want to give up this short-term opportunity to get close to your cousin for these so-called etiquette, dogma, and rules?

If you really want to be concerned about famous festivals, you should keep a distance from your cousin, and you should not be tired of him all day long.

If you don't tell me, my cousin doesn't tell me, no one will know no matter how close you are.

...

Yu Youyao followed like a demon, met her cousin's deep eyes, and nodded lightly: "Okay!"

She didn't want to think about what it all meant.

There is only one cousin in this world, who is really pure and good to her, without any trade-offs, pros and cons, and scrutiny. Such a good cousin deserves her to follow and get close to.

Zhou Linghuai's expression loosened, and his lips were slightly bent, revealing joy and happiness.

He held Yu Youyao's hand, and the little hand seemed to have no bones. He held it in his hand.

Zhou Linghuai pulled her closer, reached out and brushed the messy hair on her cheeks behind her ears.

This time, his actions were no longer cautious, and his fingertips gently scraped her cheeks, revealing a shuddering ambiguous: "Don't be afraid, you said you would be good to me for the rest of your life, and I also promised to protect me. your whole life."

Yu Youyao froze, not because of fear.

The tip of my cousin's hand, slightly rough, scratched her cheek gently, making her heart beat faster. Not only did she not resist, she ducked, but she even tensed up because of her nervousness.

Her throat was dry, she made a soft "um", and her voice was also dry: "I'm obedient."

The voice was sweet, sweet and soft. Zhou Linghuai seemed to have been hit by something, and hugged her a little bit.

It was not until April that the candidates who were implicated in the examination fraud were released.

When Yu Zongzheng went back to the mansion, he said about Song Mingzhao's situation: "Being flogged, covered in blood, and looking really frightening, the Marquis of Zhenguo invited Shi Yu's doctor to diagnose and treat Ming Zhao, and the official doctor only said, He suffered from flesh and blood without hurting his roots, but he was ill in prison for a long time, and if he did not get a cure in time, his vitality was damaged, so he should take advantage of his young age and take good care of him."

This is more serious than Yu Youyao thought.

Still at the root of the disease, Mrs. Yu was in a moody mood, so she had to say, "It's good for someone to come out. Anyway, I saved my life.

Song Mingzhao is only eighteen this year, so I just hope that the root of the disease is not too serious and can be taken care of while he is young.

However, the old lady was still uneasy.

Mrs. Yu asked Madam Liu to prepare high-quality medicinal supplements: "I will send it to the Marquis of Zhenguo in a while and say that I will visit Mingzhao another day."

In any case, Song Mingzhao was a "filial grandson" in front of her for two years. Now that Song Mingzhao was in trouble and injured his body, he should have gone over to take a look.

It was only because of Song Mingzhao's release from prison that it would be appropriate to delay for a while.

Yu Zongzheng mentioned again: "The president of the examination is Mr. Tang, and the examiner who leaked the questions is also a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy. Mr. Tang has been suspended due to the lack of supervision of the imperial examination, and temporarily assists in the compilation of the "Document Collection" of the Tengwen Museum. It's also the Tang family's activities, and after the management, the best result, the Yue family of Master Tang, has helped a lot."

Mrs. Yu was not surprised: "As soon as the matter of fraud in the scientific examination was found out on Ning Yuanbo, Master Tang's aunt surnamed Ye was sick in the house, and he looked for a doctor to come and look at it, saying that the disease was contagious. The old lady sent Concubine Ye to Zhuangzi."