Lu Qingyao sniffed and changed the topic, "What are you looking for me?"

Seeing that she stopped crying and was willing to talk to her, Lu Qingbo said flatteringly, "I heard from my father that my elder brother would come back today, so I thought to tell you first."

"Really? Brother is coming back?"

Lu Qingyao slid down from Zhiqi's arms, and ran out with her skirt. She was so scared that she hugged Qin and hurriedly held up the umbrella and chased after her.

Lu Qingbo stamped his feet behind her, "Yaoer, where are you going? Brother will not be back in the evening."

Lu Qingyao paused, turned around and laughed dryly twice in embarrassment. She was anxious and forgot that it was only noon.

Lu Qingbo stepped forward and took her hand, and found that her palms were smooth, her face changed, but she did not let go in the end.

If you want to talk about who Lu Qingyao likes the most in this world, besides her mother, Mrs. Lu, it is her eldest brother Lu Qingheng.

The cheap father Lu Zhan often fought outside in the early years and rarely met with her. Her impression of her father was limited to a hurried embrace of unshaven beard and a hurry.

Most of the time, Lu Qingyao was taken by his elder brother Lu Qingheng. At that time, Lu Qingheng had not yet gone to the military camp, and after school, he would go to the Jijinyuan to play with her and Lu Qingbo. The second brother Lu Qingyun was so skinny that cats and dogs disliked it. Mrs. Lu was quite struggling to take care of four children by himself. Lu Qingheng had a steady personality. Whenever Mrs. Lu saw that he teased the twins, the twins were particularly happy, so she handed him over the task of coaxing the twins to play every day.

Even older, Lu Qingyao was taught step by step by step by step when she was toddler. She was an adult in her bones, so she could naturally feel the true care and love of her brother.

Until she was five years old, Lu Zhan completely quelled the war between Beilie and Nanning. After leading the troops back to the court, Lu Qingheng was taken to the military camp for training. Only then did Lu Qingyao move from his brother's arms to the chess arms.

Therefore, the relationship between Lu Qingyao and Lu Qingheng is naturally deeper than others.

Baoqin looked at Lu Qingyao who was wandering around the house with a funny look. Since the young master learned that the eldest son had been in his nap today, he had woken up for half an hour early. After waking up, he walked around the house excitedly, counting hours with his fingers excitedly, constantly urging Zhiqi to go to the gate to wait for news.

"Miss, it's still early to drink a bowl of milk soup, so the eldest young master won't come back so soon."

"My brother said he would bring me the peacock green mud cake. I was afraid that he would come back too late, and the Xianpin Building would be closed."

Bao Qin laughed silently, and she was thinking about not people, but pastries.

"Don't worry, Miss, the eldest young master promised you, when did you ever make a mistake?"

"That's right, brother is the most trustworthy."

"Miss, you see that the rain outside has stopped, otherwise we will go and have fun with the third master?"

Bao Qin was afraid that she would be anxious to wait, so she wanted to find some fun for her.

Lu Qingyao pursed her lips. What's so fun with a little broken child? Every time she saw Lu Qingbo, she seemed to be looking in the mirror. Except for a small red mole behind her ear, if the two of them were dressed and looked the same, even their mother had to identify it for a while before they could guess who was right.

"Then...why do you draw? The mountain picture drawn by the lady two days ago has not been completed yet. I will take the Qin to bring it to the lady?"

Women from a noble family had to recognize calligraphy and painting and play piano and embroidery at the age of three. Because Lu Zhan was in power, Mrs. Lu was easy-going and worried about her husband's safety and had to work hard on trivial matters in the house. He adopted a laissez-faire attitude towards his children's education. Anyway, the eldest brother has been very talented since childhood, and he is very famous. Although the second brother is naughty, he is also a respectful teacher and education. There is no need for Mrs. Lu to worry too much about his studies.

The remaining twins were young, and they saw that they hired a few teachers and taught them at will, with the emperor's words "The blessings are deep."

Lu Qingyao did not dare to show her true level. She learned the words for a while, embroidered a few purses and played a few chess games in a row, but she showed a little interest in this painting.

But this little interest is limited to her when she is bored. More often than not, she would rather choose to spend time by sleeping.

Lu Qingyao looked at a weeping crabapple outside the window silently. The pink flowers hung on the thin pedicels. The petals washed by the spring rain were as soft and delicate as jade. At that time, the elder brother held a bunch of picture albums to teach her how to recognize pictures. She took a look at the weeping crabapple at a glance. Later, the elder brother asked someone to plant a crabapple tree in her yard. Every year when the flowers bloom in March and April, it was enchanting, layer by layer, and the room was fragrant.

Just like the Cloud and Fog Hall back then, under the rows of crabapple trees, the girls are graceful and their swords are dancing.

"Miss, Miss, I look at a carriage at the intersection of the East Street, which looks like a man in the mansion, and the horse rider looks very much like the eldest master."

Zhiqi's loud voice interrupted the little girl's seemingly hypocritical contemplation. Lu Qingyao, who was lying in front of the window, suddenly opened her eyes and raised a cheerful smile on the corner of her mouth. Before Zhiqi could finish speaking, she ran out with the hem of her skirt.
Chapter completed!