When Qing'er is unhappy, she will be angry at the food, no matter what the taste, she will eat it happily, and it is best to bite it loudly, such as broad beans, soybeans, and fragrant peas, chew hard, swallow all the resentment into her stomach, and digest it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, she was very unhappy in her heart, because she had preliminarily determined that Brother Jingcheng was the son of King Beijing, the famous King Jinyao of Hengjun.

It turns out that the poor boy in her picture turned out to be a noble prince, and she still dreamed of supporting others and marrying someone to be a son-in-law, and what happened to the concubine guards of the king of Hengjun?

Click, take a bite of a cucumber, as if you were biting someone's finger, click and scratch to bite, when Tanchun saw it, she was already the second cucumber in her stomach.

I only cared about my own depression, but I didn't even notice that the place where she was sitting was facing the window of the study, Young Master Jia Lan was reading in front of the bookcase, and when he heard the sound of "clicking" outside, he subconsciously looked up, first stunned, and then, a smile line flashed at the corner of his mouth.

This little girl is really interesting, her attitude towards her just now seems to be too blunt, the little girl, who grew up in the countryside, doesn't know the rules, and the vulgar words are not intended to offend herself, besides, she received the carved pen holder and boat she sent, and ate her family's "auspicious Ruyi" apple, and she hasn't thanked her face-to-face.

walked to the door, about to go out to say thank you to the little girl, when I heard the door on the other side, and after a while, I heard the laughter of the aunt and the girl who were making fun of the young girl, and then, the mother and Su Yun also teased, but the little girl was still stupid, and she didn't know that others were making fun of her.

Before returning to the bookcase, I no longer thought about the simple little girl, and picked up a book and opened it, but I didn't expect that what jumped into my eyes was "Weifeng Qiao".

"Zhan Bi Qiao, green bamboo. There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding. Shameless, embarrassed, there are bandits and gentlemen, and they must not be embarrassed in the end......"

This is a poem in the tone of a girl, praising the boy's ability and virtue and elegance, the man in the girl's eyes, the beauty lies in the noble character and talent cultivation, expressing the woman's admiration and unforgettable emotions.

Because, just now Qing'er unabashedly expressed her admiration and praise for herself, Jia Lan involuntarily looked up, only to see that Qing'er didn't hear the contempt in other people's words, and still ate tomatoes comfortably, and found that Jia Lan was looking at herself, and took out a tomato like a trick, and said with a smile: "It's quite fresh, it's delicious, do you want one?"

Jia Lan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her to invite herself to eat, hesitated for a while, finally put down the book in her hand, got up and walked over with a smile, took the tomato, and took a small bite.

It was the first time he had eaten like this.

"It's the big bite to taste the taste of nature. Qing'er said with a smile.

This little girl's smile is very infectious, and her eyes and mouth are curved in the same arc, which is extremely cute and kind.

It's really a big bite, it's really good, it's more delicious and palatable than tomatoes that have been scalded in boiling water and then cut into small pieces.

Su Yunzheng instructed the maids and daughters-in-law to arrange a banquet, Daoxiang Village had its own small kitchen, and Li Kun ordered a banquet to entertain Tanchun, Xue Baochai, Ping'er and Qing'er.

Seeing Jia Lan gnawing on tomatoes, Su Yun hurriedly shouted: "Brother Lan, that thing hasn't been scalded, the skin hasn't been peeled, hurry up and throw it away, I'll ask the kitchen to make you a candied tomato, you wait a minute, I'll deliver it immediately......"

Jia Lan smiled back and replied lightly: "I like to eat like this, it tastes good." ”

"How can you compare with her? They countrymen are used to not paying attention to hygiene, and they don't care about what they eat, so if you follow her example, you will be hungry in a while." Su Yun rushed over and grabbed it, and threw the tomatoes that he had just eaten two bites into the vegetable patch.

Qing'er was very disgusted by Su Yun's words, but her smile did not increase or decrease at all, and she also persuaded Jia Lan: "Brother Lan, I forgot, your daughter's body is no more rough than what we are used to in the countryside, and if you eat your stomach again, isn't it Qing'er's fault?"

"Is Miss Qing'er laughing at my son's fragile physique? I'm different from my second uncle, I have also practiced riding and archery since I was a child, and I have practiced martial arts, and I am not as unbearable as you think!"

Jia Lan is very conceited, he seems to be elegant and elegant, but in fact he has a very strong personality and strong self-control, and he is not as reckless as Jia Baoyu.

Since people want to eat, and besides, they eat things from his own home, Qing'er naturally has no reason to stop it.

I went to the field and picked two more tomatoes, washed them, and handed them to Jia Lan, who had almost eaten and had to leave some time to eat.

Because it was the meal, the kitchen was already preparing the meal, and when the guests came, they just added a few dishes, so the banquet was prepared in less than half an hour.

After Li Kun cried, the accumulated depression was vented, and his mood was much more relaxed.

Tanchun was overjoyed when he heard that the little prince of Jinyao was not dead, and secretly thought that the "prince" prompted in the sign was the king of Hengjun, and his fate was really true, so he was naturally very happy.

Xue Baochai can be among the management class of Rongguo Mansion, and the identity of the young grandmother of Rongguo Mansion is rehearsed for the first time, of course, it is also secretly fun.

Qing'er is more in her heart, the more she shows no heart, no liver and no lungs, and she can jump as much as she wants, so she is very happy to eat this meal, the wine is not intoxicating, and everyone is already drunk.

After lunch, Qing'er went back to say goodbye to Caixia, and Mrs. Wang promised that if Qing'er wanted to go home, she just had to say that if she was not at home, she would ask for leave for Miss Caixia.

met Zhang Jinge's father's carriage at the entrance of Ningrong Street, and after that sale, they have now become New Year's friends.

"Miss Qing'er, I haven't seen Gongzi Jingcheng for a long time, do you know where he went? I'm still waiting for him to get justice for me. "Master Zhang is also a ruthless man, a pampered landlord, in order to wait for the opportunity to take revenge, he actually started a coachman decently.

"I don't know, he and I, the strangers we met, saved my life - by the way, that adventure was still due to Master Zhang. "Damn old man, if it weren't for Jingcheng's righteous action, this girl would have been bought by you in the kiln.

Master Zhang also felt embarrassed, and "hehe" laughed dryly.

sent Qing'er back to Liujiatun, but still didn't ask for the car money, and said that as long as Qing'er needed it, he would be there with the shout, and the car money would be free, which was regarded as atonement for almost selling Qing'er into that place.

After Qingwen went, the west wing room became deserted, Qing'er went home when it was still early, Wang Gou'er and Ban'er hadn't gone home yet, they hadn't seen her for a few days, Grandma Liu and Wang Liu's asked long and short questions, and said that Qingwen had come the day before yesterday and made a dress for her, and sent it to her, the placket and cuffs were embroidered with flowers, and even the trouser hems were embroidered with daisies, which was beautiful.

Wang Liu opened the wardrobe and took it out to show Qing'er, and insisted that she try it on, the pink and purple clothes and pants are all sandwiched, and the placket is inlaid with dark purple edges, embroidered with her favorite daisies. In late autumn weather, it is just right to wear a cotton shirt inside.

"Grandma, mother, I want to go to the orchard for a while, I eat too much at noon and don't digest it. ”

"Okay, you go, Wei Qi's kid was still asking when you were going home yesterday, it's okay to go to his house for a turn, that kid is honest and tight, you bought his orchard, he didn't remember you, he is still good to you, it's very rare." ”

Grandma Liu was a hundred satisfied with Wei Qi in her heart, and tried her best to match them.

Wang Liu's idea is to go with the flow, in fact, Young Master Jingcheng also has his strengths, a little older, he will feel more distressed, but unfortunately, there is no family background like the Liu family.

In order to ensure the freshness of the fruits, they pick and sell them every day, so there are many repeat customers, and the business in the store is getting better and better.

Standing under the fruit tree in a daze, I came here to relieve my troubles, who knows, the more I want to forget, the clearer it is in my mind, the countryman lives far away, and there is no trace of people in the orchard, Qing'er roared as if catharsis: "Wang Jingcheng, who are you? You bastard plus bad guy plus ......"

I wanted to scold the "Eight Lambs of the Turtle King", thinking of the identity of the people, it was equivalent to a national scolding, she was timid, and the second half of the sentence rolled on the tip of her tongue, and swallowed it back into her stomach.

"Click!" The sound of gnawing fruit came from the top of her head, Qing'er was startled, and subconsciously looked up to see that the one sitting on the tree and gnawing on the apple turned out to be the bastard she had just scolded.

"When did you come? Sneaky, why didn't I find out?" I can't tell what kind of mood it is, it seems that I really want to see him, but I am afraid that after seeing him, his identity will be confirmed.

"I've been following you, it's your own carelessness, not my sneakiness. ”

Jingcheng jumped off the tree, gnawed on the apple very heroically, and glanced at her with deep eyes, as if asking, "Hey, little guy, why are you scolding me?"

Qing'er's eyes stopped at the ring on his waist, stepped forward, and rudely pulled down the ring pendant, indeed, he was not mistaken, it was the word "Jinyao" engraved on it.

"It's your real name engraved on it, right?" After asking this sentence, Qing'er was so nervous that she almost suffocated.

If he is the king of Hengjun, it is equivalent to condemning himself to be completely out of his married life.

"Perhaps. "The answer was very skillful.

"Why do you still come to me when your memory is restored? Are you really willing to be the son-in-law of a country girl?"

"Because, as an eight-year-old girl thinks like an eighty-year-old wise man, it's hard not to be curious. The corners of Jingcheng's mouth were raised, and a playful laugh line was raised. (To be continued.) )