16.Chapter 16

It is recognized that the white girl is difficult to tease. Sometimes Zhang Hengqing plays with it, and it usually gives him a little face, but this face is limited. For example, playing with a lost ball and letting people run all the way to get the ball back, it doesn't do it.

Zhang Hengqing sat behind the desk, holding a book in one hand and pretending to be reading, in fact, his eyes had been paying attention to the little white cat and Mo Xiang over the pages, he silently watched Mo Xiang pouting his ass, most of his body leaned under the bed, picked out a small rattan ball with difficulty, and happily put it in front of the white girl.

The white girl lowered her head and picked up the ball, shook her head skillfully, and the small rattan ball unexpectedly flew in the direction away from the ink fragrance along a parabola. Mo Xiang didn't catch the ball, and he happily chased the ball out. The white girl squatted on the ground gently, her little fluffy tail flicking leisurely behind her, and she didn't mean to move at all.

Mo Xiang picked up the ball again and put it in front of the white girl, and then looked at the white girl expectantly. The white girl's chin was slightly raised, a few small whiskers on her hairy face trembled, it meowed happily, stretched out its hairy paws like a reward, and gently patted Mo Xiang's instep, making Mo Xiang happy, he instantly restrained his expression, and carefully glanced at Zhang Hengqing.

"......" Zhang Hengqing.

Zhang Hengqing felt that there was something wrong with the way the two of them were playing, how could he feel like the white girl was teasing the 'dog'? Mo Xiang, a stupid boy, didn't see it, and secretly rejoiced that the white girl was playing with him for the sake of the white girl.

At this time, someone outside the door said, "Second Young Master?"

Zhang Hengqing was stunned for a moment and asked Mo Xiang to open the door. It was the thrush next to Mrs. Zhang who came in, the thrush was slightly happy on her face, and bowed to Zhang Hengqing, and before she could speak, Zhang Hengqing said first: "It's this hour, why is the thrush sister here." ”

The thrush was stunned for an inopportune moment, and then replied with his eyebrows lowered and lowered: "Back to the second young master, it's the master who is back." ”

"Uncle is back?!" Zhang Hengqing stood up from behind the table.

The thrush smiled: "Yes, the master said, tomorrow the young masters will suspend school for a day, and at noon there will be a family banquet at the old lady's." ”

Zhang Hengqing was happy in his heart, but he had to restrain the expression on his face. After the thrush finished delivering the news, he took his leave. When I walked out of the door, I thought that the second young master was kinder than before.

This is really a beautiful misunderstanding, in fact, most of Zhang Hengqing's attention was pulled by the white girl, and his temper was worn by the white girl a lot, so he looked kinder than before.

Mr. Zhang and his friends traveled together for more than a month, and painted a lot of beautiful scenery and customs along the way, and finally returned with a full load today. As soon as he came back, he first went to greet the old lady, and after asking for peace, he didn't care about anything, first put away the more than 20 paintings he had painted this month, and then went to the backyard.

Mrs. Zhang looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally looked forward to her husband back. When everyone had to go home, she put her heart back in place.

"My lord has worked hard all the way. Mrs. Zhang gently changed Mr. Zhang's clothes, and her sharp eyes found that Mr. Zhang's underwear was obviously not prepared by her before. I don't know if I bought it on the road, or if it was made by which 'Pretty in Pink' made it herself.

Mr. Zhang is less than forty this year, with a handsome appearance and a long beard, he is a middle-aged beautiful man who is most in line with the aesthetics of this era. He has a literary temperament, coupled with the feelings of worrying about the country and the people, and often attracts some wild bees and butterflies to give him a hug.

"It's not hard," Master Zhang smiled, and suddenly sighed for some reason: "No matter how hard it is, it can't be bitter for the people of Limin, and I'm afraid it's going to be difficult in this world." ”

Li didn't want to hear what he said, in her opinion, her husband was a little 'naΓ―ve', he was the master of Zhang's mansion, a dignified person, although he was not an official, how could he be compared with those mud legs who were living outside?

Master Zhang turned his head and saw his wife's disapproving face, sighed in his heart, and knew that he couldn't understand her, so he simply didn't speak.

Li took a bath for Master Zhang's wide clothes, and said something about the house in a soft voice: "Not long ago, Brother Qing got a little white cat who was very loved, and he didn't let go every day, and no one except his mother touched him. She smiled and said, "I heard that our three sons said that his cat is very good, and he has to comb and wipe the cat himself every morning when he gets up, and he sleeps on the bed at night." ”

Master Zhang frowned slightly: "Nonsense, what should I do if I delay my studies." ”

After that, he glanced at Li: "You didn't say him?"

Li pursed his lips and gently pushed him: "Brother Qing has never been close to me, and my mother also asks the kitchen to make a fish for him every day." With his mother watching, Brother Qing must know it in his heart. ”

Master Zhang stopped talking.

The next day, Master Zhang called Zhang Hengqing to the study early in the morning. Zhang Hengqing looked a little excited, walked into the study quickly, saluted in a proper manner, and called: "Uncle." ”

Master Zhang smiled and nodded, beckoning him to come closer. As soon as Zhang Hengqing approached, Master Zhang noticed that his nephew was stained with a lot of cat hair, and he was obviously extremely close to the cat. He frowned slightly, asked a few words about life in a warm voice, and then asked him about his homework.

After some answers, Mr. Zhang found that his nephew's learning progress was a little behind, although it was not much, but it was not a good phenomenon. He frowned slightly, encouraging Zhang Hengqing to study harder. Although he didn't say a word, Zhang Hengqing's face was still red, and there was a faint shame in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Master Zhang sighed in his heart, he regarded this child as a parent, but this child was thoughtful, and sometimes he was not particularly direct to reprimand, so he said softly: "Don't raise your cat, your studies are important, and you can't delay a day." ”

Zhang Hengqing's mind was empty in an instant, his lips squirmed a few times, and he wanted to say that it was not the cat's fault, it was that he didn't study hard. He wanted to say that he would work harder, that he liked the cat very much, and that he should not give it away. However, he couldn't say a word about these words to his uncle, who was slightly disappointed in his face.

At the noon family banquet, Zhang Hengqing ate tastelessly and frequently wandered, Master Zhang came back, and Mrs. Zhang couldn't take care of him for a while. Master Zhang is a very filial person, at this time he is telling the old lady about the customs and customs on the road, not to mention the old lady, even the Li family was attracted by his interesting speech, and he coaxed the old lady to smile.

Zhang Hengqing, who was the only one who was not in the state, looked in the direction of Wutong Courtyard, and was stunned, he seemed to hear the white girl's sharp meow.

The white girl was indeed screaming, she was sleeping well in the house, and she was still waiting for the shovel officer to come back from the family banquet, when a servant dressed in a long dress suddenly broke into the house, grabbed her and pressed her in his arms, and his tone didn't sound like he wanted to do anything to her, but he wanted to send her somewhere else. The white girl didn't dare to struggle, for fear of making this person change her mind, she screamed, hoping to call back the shovel officer.

But the shovel officer disappointed her, and until she was covered by the man, the shovel officer didn't come back.