Chapter 213: From thrift to luxury
Xiao Qi looked at her and sighed, the lost fawn still couldn't find a home: "I really want to grow up quickly." ”
Time flies so slowly.
It takes so long to grow up.
She couldn't wait.
"Fifth sister, what kind of person is Di Ji?" Xiao Qicun followed Taiwei step by step. Taiwei went to look in the mirror, and she also followed in front of the mirror.
In the mirror, two faces that are not alike.
Several of their sisters were born differently, and Xiao Qi has not yet grown up, so they look very different.
She probed her head to look at the person in the mirror, and asked Tai Wei, "Is the emperor in a good temper?"
He smiled too and took her into his arms and twisted her nose gently: "What does it have to do with you whether Di Ji has a good temper or not." ”
Xiao Qi shook his head and got up from her arms: "If she has a bad temper, then she will come to look for you next time, and you will pretend not to be there and don't go to see her." ”
Taiwei buckled the mirror in her hand on the table: "Emperor's temper...... It doesn't look bad. ”
It's just human temperament, where can it be explained clearly in a few words.
What kind of person Emperor Shouchun is, I'm afraid even Emperor Ji herself may not be able to know.
Taiwei nodded Xiao Qi's forehead: "You are curious, ask the east and the west, and don't ask again." ”
Her voice was still soft with hot water, and it didn't sound serious at all. But Xiao Qi heard her say that she was not allowed to ask, so he really stopped asking.
Children's curiosity is always more vigorous than that of adults, but this curiosity is always easier to dissipate than adults.
After a while, Xiao Qi dozed off on Taiwei's legs.
The round eyes were closed, but a fleshy little face looked even rounder.
It's like a dumpling of white powder.
Taiwei stretched out his finger and poked it lightly: "Xiao Qi?"
Xiao Qi muttered in his mouth, moving his head but not opening his eyes.
The little one is really sleepy.
Taiwei couldn't cry or laugh, so she raised her voice to call someone in and carried her to her bed to sleep.
When it was dark and she had eaten, she woke up on her own, got up and cried out that she was hungry.
was too busy to let people set up dinner, and ate two large bowls of rice with her. After eating, both of them had round bellies and couldn't walk. Left and right in their own territory, the two sisters each had a chair, lying down side by side.
Xiao Qi suddenly burped.
Taiwei looked at her sideways, and said weakly: "Indecent, very indecent." ”
Xiao Qi burped again.
Taiwei laughed, laughed so much that he held his stomach with both hands, and couldn't stop for a long time.
The little girl made her laugh shyly, and said, "Don't laugh ......"
Taiwei covered her mouth.
The laughter was muffled, but it kept leaking out between the fingers.
Xiao Qiyi looked at it and laughed.
Hahaha, hahaha, what a pleasure.
Eat and drink to your heart's content, and it seems that everything becomes happy.
Taiwei wanted to keep her in Jixiangyuan for one night, but when the moon rose, Xiao Qi still went back to Aunt Bai. She said that Aunt Bai always loves to dream at night and doesn't sleep well, if she doesn't go back tonight, Aunt Bai will definitely be so worried that she can't sleep.
Comparing her heart to her heart, Taiwei didn't dare to keep her, and hurriedly sent Changxi to send people back.
Less than the moon on the tip.
Sprinkle a slice of silver frost.
Taiwei was lying crookedly on the soft couch under the window, covered in the moonlight.
She yawned incessantly in the evening, and now she could rest, but she didn't feel sleepy.
It's really annoying.
Turning over, he lay on his side and looked at the incense burner on the opposite table.
This incense burner was recently cleaned up for her by Changxi.
The tangled peony is delicate and beautiful, and it is also very good when it is an ornament.
His gaze stopped along the veins of the branches and leaves, and Taiwei suddenly thought of Xue Huaijian. The purple bamboo umbrella he asked to carry at the moment of misfortune was painted on the surface of the umbrella, isn't it a peony.
Such a magnificent flower is painted on the umbrella surface, which is particularly eye-catching.
I don't know why I want to draw peonies.
There are thousands of flowers in the world, in addition to peonies, there are obviously many side ones that can be used for painting.
Is it because I love peonies?
Tai narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly stood up irritably and walked to the table.
The tea on the table was already cold.
Since the front of the tower, she and Xue Huaijian have not met again.
He would never have thought that the few gossips he said about "immortals" would arouse her endless suspicions.
Did the epidemic in Songshan County have anything to do with the national teacher?
What kind of role is he in it?
Taiwei was eager to ask.
But now he hadn't experienced that at all, and she just stared into his eyes a hundred times in front of him, and she wouldn't get any useful answers.
Those doubts can no longer be solved.
Taiwei was slightly upset and moved the incense burner away.
When she saw the pattern on it, she couldn't help but think of him, and when she thought about it, she couldn't sit still, and couldn't sleep.
Taiwei stood at the table, lifted the teapot and made two cups of cold tea, which was bitter and astringent, and it was really not delicious.
She drank dry as she snorted.
Thinking about how long he had lived a rich life, he began to pick and choose, and he didn't think the tea was good.
It's really difficult to go from luxury to frugality, and it's easy to go from thrift to luxury
Taiwei can't sleep tonight.
She stood here rambling and thinking, the past, the present, and the future mixed together into a hideous painting.
Red, red, green, and green are mixed with black, black, white, and white, and it's a mess and extremely ugly.
If she were a painter, I'm afraid she would have to paint ghosts.
Taiwei walked back to the window and closed it shut. With a click, the window sash closed, and the frosty moonlight was blocked. There was only one lamp in the room, and the light was dim, giving off a hazy dim yellow hue.
Taiwei sat down, lifted her skirt, and untied the two sandbags tied to her legs.
Changxi's craftsmanship is not excellent, but she is careful and has fine stitches, and it is most appropriate for this kind of thing to be handed over to her.
She is used to seeing too little to do strange things, and she doesn't think there is any problem with being a sandbag.
Taiwei has changed one by one, and it has been changed several times so far.
Not to mention that her light skills are back to the peak of the year, but she has recovered much more than before.
She took off the sandbag and stacked it neatly, put it aside, and moved her feet to her feet.
The lightness of the action made the corners of her mouth raise happily.
The boredom in my heart was like a wind blowing away, and it was suddenly swept away.
With a sweep of her figure, she had already walked to the lamp, and with a gentle blow, she blew out the lit lamp.
The room was dark, and it was like an abyss.
But soon it lit up little by little.
This faint light came from the window, penetrated through the cracks in the window lattice, and slowly ignited the dark room.
I breathed lightly and stood by the window and waited quietly.
The sound of walking in the incense garden became less and less, and became lighter and lighter, until at last, there was no one at all, only the rustling sound of the leaves made by the wind.
Other than that, it was quiet outside.
The sound of her breathing in the room was almost gone.
She gently pushed the window open.