Chapter 165: You Dead Ghost!

In the world, I am most afraid of the word "most".

Who is the person you love the most?

If you say it wrong, you will fall out of love, or even divorce, at least you will have to be jealous.

Zhao Zijian is smart, in his previous life, he didn't even say a word of love, and the topic of "favorite" was impossible to mention.

Xie Yuqing is also very smart, she and Zhao Zijian have a wonderful process and finally come together, and even she herself has prepared a small house, and the two of them are often even like couples or even husband and wife who have been married for many years, but so far, she has never said such a thing as "I love you" to Zhao Zijian, nor has she ever asked Zhao Zijian "Do you love me?"

It seems to be a tacit understanding, and this kind of dialogue is not needed at all.

It also seems that he is particularly timid, and he does not dare to ask or mention such a topic.

In mid-May, the last mock exam before the college entrance examination was held in the city No. 1 Middle School, and to some extent, it was the experienced teachers of the city No. 1 Middle School who were "betting on the questions".

After the exam, there is a day off.

Xie Yuxiao was arrested again, so Xie Yuqing got a day off.

She brought a little food to the little bird that looked like a parrot, but the bird didn't know why it went, and she didn't see it all over the yard today, so she went over to look at the two small jujube trees for a while with a little disappointment, and told Zhao Zijian that these two jujube trees that had drilled out a new branch were not the same as the ones she had seen before, and Zhao Zijian told her that this should be a wild sour jujube, which he dug up from the mountains.

The vines have grown old and the greenery is spreading, but there is only one tree, no matter how vigorous it grows, it is still not satisfied with the grape trellis that Luo Chaoqun specially came to build that day - I heard that Zhao Zijian wanted to get a grape trellis, he immediately said that he had antiseptic wood in his hands and skilled workers, so he rushed to a weekend in April, and brought people to come over to set up the grape trellis, and made a shape, which was very beautiful.

Walking around the courtyard, she sat back, slowly changing into a pot of tea, and learning to make tea according to Zhao Zijian's teachings, while watching Zhao Zijian carving the pendant in his hand with a focused expression.

At that time, Zhao Zijian was carving the lying plum.

And the jade Ruyi has already been carved.

Xie Yuqing held the jade Ruyi in her hand, played with it in her hand for a long time, and then put it back again.

The best Hetian jade material, don't even think about it, the hand feels warm and delicate, even people who don't understand jade, they intuitively feel that this is a good thing, Chinese have liked it for thousands of years, of course, it is not unreasonable.

Moreover, Zhao Zijian's carving may not be as good as some top masters, but in terms of jade carvings and jade carvings that can be generally bought on the market, it is estimated that there are not many that can be better than his craftsmanship.

This jade Ruyi, carved round and transparent, rich and auspicious.

Zhao Zijian seemed to be engrossed in the work in his hands, but his heart was half idle, and when the line at hand was finished, he opened another box at hand, took out a small thing, didn't even look at her, handed it over, and said, "It's still a semi-finished product." ”

Xie Yuqing was a little surprised, took it, looked at it, and asked tentatively, "For me?"

Zhao Zijian nodded.

So I was more and more surprised.

This is a small gourd.

Xie Yuqing didn't know much about these jade carvings, but in her opinion, it felt as if it had been completed, so she took it in her hand and played with it, and compared it to the collarbone on her chest, and asked, "Is it good-looking?"

Jade with beauty.

Man is whiter than jade.

Can there be a bad look?

Zhao Zijian raised his head and smiled, "It's a good match, it's very good-looking!"

Xie Yuqing smiled, overjoyed.

Unlike the word "love", Zhao Zijian has always mentioned it less, the word "beautiful", as well as "good-looking" and the like, he likes to say it very much, and he talks a lot.

There's no girl who doesn't like to hear this.

Xie Yuqing took her little gourd, looked at it again and again, and couldn't help asking, "What's missing? I think it's already complete? Do you want to add those gold or silver decorations?"

Zhao Zijian shook his head, "Gold and silver...... Oh......" He remembered the gourd pendants that he could see in the mall, which were generally inlaid with gold and silver, so he shook his head and said, "No, that one is too cheesy and not good-looking. I say it's a semi-finished product because it's still one step away. ”

Xie Yuqing smiled, "You're not a monk, and you'll open the light?"

Zhao Zijian also smiled, "I am more enlightened than most of the great monks in the world." ”

Xie Yuqing glanced at him, and didn't bother to argue with him, just took this round and jade little gourd, played and admired it repeatedly, and couldn't say how much love it was in his heart - seriously, this was the first symbolic gift that Zhao Zijian gave her?

But soon, she asked again: "Is this gourd the meaning of homophonic Fulu?"

Zhao Zijian nodded and said, "Yes, the ancients liked this homonym, and it was auspicious." But ......" he raised his head, smiled, and said, "The gourd also means many sons and many blessings." ”

Xie Yuqing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a touch of red suddenly appeared on his face, and he glanced at him, "Nonsense." ”

At this moment, the courtyard remembered the sound of fluttering birds flapping their wings, and the little parrot that was only a little arrogant flew back, Xie Yuqing immediately stopped talking to Zhao Zijian, and turned her head to look over.

The little parrot landed on the date tree, and made a haughty round of the yard, and then suddenly got up, fluttered its wings, and landed on the small table.

Xie Yuqing was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out a small bag of snacks she had prepared, and took it out, probably a broken walnut, and two yellow apricots that I don't know if they are ripe.

When it was handed to it, it had the courage to lean over, pecked a piece of walnut and swallowed it, and when it saw that there were apricots on the table, it didn't wait to feed it, but went over and pressed it with its paws and pecked it.

After Zhao Zijian carved it, he glanced up at it and said, "You really don't recognize life, and you're not afraid that I will stew you." ”

Xie Yuqing glared at him, "Don't scare it, how cute it is! Don't scare it away!"

Zhao Zijian shook his head and continued to work.

As a result, it saw Zhao Zijian take a sip of the teacup, and then Xie Yuqing picked up the sea of tea and filled it with it, and somehow became interested, and stopped eating, walked over, and lowered his head to drink water.

The tea was a little hot, so it took a sip and shook its mouth.

Zhao Zijian came back to his senses and waved his hand, so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid it.

Xie Yuqing shrugged her shoulders with a smile there.

Zhao Zijian held the carving knife in his hand and pointed at it, "It's too much, you! This is mine!"

The little parrot flapped its wings, and never saw it make a sound, but then suddenly spoke, and with the smell of a dialect that I don't know where, and said, "This is mine!"

Xie Yuqing couldn't help but laugh.

Zhao Zijian was speechless, and immediately put down the carving knife, Xie Yuqing was startled, "What are you doing!"

Zhao Zijian stretched out his hand, quickly drew a semicircle in front of him, and then stretched his hand over, and the parrot fluttered its wings and felt like it was about to fly, but it crashed into Zhao Zijian's hand.

Xie Yuqing was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on just now.

Zhao Zijian held the little parrot in his hand, his face was pale, and he asked, "Who is this water?"

The little parrot tried to flap its wings a few times, but found that it couldn't fly, and its voice was a little hurried, "You dead ghost!

Zhao Zijian was stunned for a moment.

Xie Yuqing was still worried just now, and she was also stunned at this time.

Zhao Zijian looked at it, "You...... What did you just say?"

The little parrot flapped its wings again.

However, Zhao Zijian just held it, neither grabbed it nor buckled its claws, it just couldn't fly, and his voice became more and more urgent, "You dead ghost, the curtains haven't been pulled yet!"

Xie Yuqing finally burst out laughing, her face flushed.

Zhao Zijian is full of black lines.

"You...... Where did you learn this?"

"Don't kiss there, itch!"

“……”

Zhao Zijian let go of it, and it quickly flapped its wings and flew away.

Xie Yuqing couldn't laugh anymore.

Zhao Zijian was also a little crying and laughing.

But the little guy didn't fly far, but landed on the grape trellis in front of the corridor, flapped his wings a few times, and then straightened his mouth from side to side, until he felt that he was too beautiful to be, and then said, "You dead ghost! Why are you so fast this time, are you someone outside!"

Xie Yuqing laughed, leaning back and forth.

Zhao Zijian couldn't help laughing.

Where did this strange guy learn these things?

Or did it turn out to have an owner?

"I said, can you learn something good? What a mess this is!"

"Phew, can you find a dirtier place in your socks?"

"Shut up!"

"You dead ghost!"

“……”

"Don't kiss there, itch!"

“……”

…………

On Zhao Zijian's tea table, there was soon another teacup.

Usually whether Xie Yuqing comes, or Zhao Zijian brews tea and drinks it by himself, the brewed tea will pour a cup into that cup, if the little parrot happens to be in the yard, most of them will fly over at that time, circling around the teacup, and keep tasting a little bit to feel the change in temperature, and only drink it when it feels cold.

If you don't pour it a glass, it will come and drink yours very unceremoniously.

Later, Zhao Zijian experimented with it, and he preferred to drink black tea.

In the case of green tea, it usually tastes two sips and flies away, and in the case of black tea, it will even finish a cup and then look up at you, "You dead ghost, where did you hide your money?"

You pour it the tea, and it shuts up.

Later, there were only two times, and it was not even afraid of Zhao Zijian.

Even if Zhao Zijian was carving with a carving knife, it flew over without fear, pacing back and forth on the tea table under the corridor, and there were small snacks on the table that he ate while drinking tea, often making it peck messily.

And you can't train it, and as soon as you discipline it, it will quarrel with you.

"This piece, don't touch it, do you understand? This box is for you!"

"Don't kiss there, itch!"

"Don't play tricks on me, believe it or not, I've really stewed you!"

"You dead ghost, the curtains haven't been drawn yet!"

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I don't need to remind you that I owe the "Brother Shallot" brother a chapter and a change, I remember it, but I have to wait for the past few days, right? Recently, I have a continuous low-grade fever, and I am so uncomfortable that I am dead, and it is difficult to keep the two watches!

By the way, there are really few monthly passes recently, so ask for a few monthly passes to help me reduce my fever!

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