After standing still for a while, the guard made another move, but it was turning back, the speed was too fast and there was nothing, take a deep breath, find the approximate position, slow down the movement and look at it one by one......

Sensing that something was wrong, Wang Jue turned his head and found that Wei Jue's eyes were wide and his face was excited—he actually showed a rare expression?

Wei Ji flipped through two more, and sure enough, he found the pattern that had flashed by before, chuckled, carefully pulled out the piece of paper, and sent it to Wang Jue's eyes, excited: "Look-"

Wang Jue interpreted Wei Jia's expression, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "The pattern you know, the handwriting of your acquaintance?"

At this moment, Mao Wa went and returned, with a tray in both hands, three bowls of water on the plate, put down the tray, and began to divide the water, first to Wang Jue, who was working hard and noisy with "dry mouth";

Wang Jue, who was accustomed to being served, was not really thirsty, he didn't even take the bowl, let the Mao Wa be placed, he didn't even look at it; the excited Wei Jia didn't care about drinking water, and after taking the bowl, he thanked him, and put it on the desk; only Ya Jia put down the jade chain in his hand, thanked Mao Wa seriously, and then took a sip, pursed his lips and looked up at Mao Wa and smiled shyly: "Sweet!"

It wasn't until someone cheered that Maowa breathed a sigh of relief, nodded heavily, and said with a smile: "It's honey syrup - made with my grandmother's treasured honey." ”

After listening to this, Yajia lowered her head and took a big sip, and then added: "It's so sweet!"

After listening to the conversation between the two children, Wei Ji pressed down her excitement, after being reborn, she did her best to spoil Yajia, even if the food and clothing were insufficient, it was more than enough...... Picking up the bowl and taking a sip, the taste was as she expected, but it was the best drink that could be taken out to offer to the guests for this child whose parents were both dead!

Wei Jian took two more sips, then turned to Wang Jue and chin at him: "Very sweet, you taste it." ”

Receiving the "you look good if you don't drink" look thrown by Wei Jue, Wang Jue couldn't help but laugh, put down the pen, took a serious child, held the bowl with both hands, drank it in small sips, and put down the bowl after drinking, poked out a little tongue tip to clean the residue on the lips, bright starry eyes, swept Wei Jia with a smile, and then gave the Mao Wa who was waiting with bated breath a slightly perfunctory two words: "Well, sweet." After saying that, he picked up the pen again and continued to write silently.

Wei Jia also drank his bowl dry, praised a few words, saw Mao Wa smiled with joy, she reached out and grabbed Wang Jue's empty bowl, and handed it to Mao Wa with her own, and then picked up the paper with a special pattern and asked Mao Wa: "Who left this?"

After putting away the three empty bowls and putting them back on the tray, Maowa raised her eyes and said, "It was left by the elder brother who lived in our house in early winter last year." ”

Wei Ji's heartbeat accelerated again: "What is his name?"

Maowa looked dazed: "He didn't tell me." ”

Wei Ji thought about it, if she ran away from home, she would not report to the house along the road, so he asked a different question: "Then what do you usually call him?"

Mao Wa: "I heard my grandfather and grandmother call him Xiao Jiu, so I will call him Brother Jiu." ”

Wang Jue, who was quietly silent, suddenly sneered: "Oh, but it turned out to be left by your unconscious cousin." Raising his eyes and looking around, "I don't know if there is fate in the dark, or simply because I have the same preferences, I actually live in the same family." ”

Ya Jiase, who was playing with the jade chain again, shrank a little, and Maowa also noticed that Wang Jue's tone was a little strange, but he didn't know what to do, so he raised his hand and scratched his head: "It turns out that you are relatives, no wonder you are all so good-looking." ”

Wei Ji had no time to appease the awkward little ghost, and she remembered: "You said before that Brother Jiu didn't come here alone - he was followed by a teenager?"

Maowa nodded firmly: "Well, there is also Brother Wan." ”

Brother Wan, who? In Wei Yu's memory, none of Huan Yu's close relatives and friends were surnamed Wan, and it is speculated that it may be that after Pingshui met, they hit it off at first sight and walked together...... But I still couldn't help asking: "That Wan-hmm, what kind of person is Brother Wan?"

Maowa said happily: "He is a very good person." ”

Wei Ji raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Maowa hurriedly turned out a pile of used paper and handed it over with both hands: "These are all written by Brother Wan." ”

Wei Ji took it and looked at it, a line of juan Xiaokai, like a string of pearl chains laid out on the paper, very pleasing to the eye, looking at the content, it is a catchy and interesting nursery rhyme, suitable for children like Maowa to read.

Mao Wa saw that Wei Jia was focusing all on his brother Wan's handwriting, and Wang Jue and Yajia didn't pay much attention to him, so she got up and hurriedly sent out the door with a tray.

After looking at seven or eight in a row, the smile on the corner of Wei Yan's mouth spread to the whole face: "The person who can get together with my cousin will definitely not be bad." ”

Wang Jue, who suffered a cold reception: "?" imitated Wei Ji's previous actions, raised his left hand to put on his right wrist, slowly shook his right hand holding the pen, and gently rubbed his left hand holding his right wrist, "I feel a little tired and don't want to write." ”

I didn't have time to worry about Wang Jue's guards, and when I heard this, I didn't look at it, and said, "Oh, then you can just let it go and rest." ”

Wang Jue: "......" first looked at Wei Ji, then looked at the broken pen in his hand, and sighed secretly, "It seems that I am not tired again, so I should write for a while!"

Wei Ji glanced at him this time: "Thank you." Mao Wa, who went out to deliver the bowl, happened to come back, Wei Ju directly shifted the target, and went to continue to ask Mao Wa about "Nine Brothers" and "Wan Ge", until Ya Jia couldn't hold on, holding the hand of the jade chain for a long time without moving, but the head was like a chicken pecking rice little by little, Wei Ji had to end her conversation with Mao Wa, turned his head to see that Wang Jue had completed the task, lazily leaned on a few cases, and stared at her with his hands and cheeks.

Only then did Wei Jia realize that he not only neglected Ya Jia, but also neglected Wang Shilang, who was more difficult to serve than Wang Shiyilang: "!" was busy sorting out the paper and pen on the table, leaving only the paper with a picture that she recognized Huan Yu, and handed the rest to Mao Wa, sent him away, and arranged for Yajia to rest.

After Ya Jia, who was lying down, fell asleep, Wang Jue's tense expression, who was sure that Wei Yi's attention had returned to him, was slightly soothed, but he still snorted coldly: "Sure enough, I understand!"

Child, it's normal to be a little bit left out in the cold, not to mention that he is still helping her complete the hard work of volunteering to take up, Wei Ji not only has the same knowledge as Wang Jue, but also patiently coaxes him: "Fang is the one I forgot and ignored your feelings, I'm sorry." ”

Wang Jue didn't buy it, and squinted at her: "I knew before I came here that your cousin lost his trace in this area, and we also found a clue to enter that strange realm, and we are on the way, but the road is narrow and lives in the same family, and we don't find him himself, so it's worth being so happy?"

Wei Yu blinked, in fact, she was really happy today, and she sent the clues to the door as soon as she got out of the division; through contact with the people in the territory, she was more sure that Huan Yu was fine; and staying overnight in the house, which happened to be where Huan Yu once lived, all of them were good signs, so how could she not be happy?

"Or is it because the messy thing on the picture makes you happy?" Wang Jue, who couldn't get a response, developed in a snarky tone.

Holding the words and paintings between the real handwriting, Wei Jian looked down at the handful of "messy things" in the middle in a daze, in all fairness, she actually didn't know what Huan Yu had painted, but I only remembered that I had seen Huan Yu paint this thing many times in my previous life, and I felt that it was about the same as Songzhumei's elegant goods all the way, and I was afraid to ask my cousin to laugh at her for being uneducated, and I was shy when I first saw her...... So what makes her happy is not the content of the pattern, but the person who drew it.

Wang Jue, who was staring at the guard, caught a trace of confusion in her eyes: "Could it be that you don't know what this is?"

Wei Ji raised his head and smiled awkwardly at Wang Jue: "It should be ...... Flowers, huh?"

Wang Jue: "My eyes are straight, but I don't even know what this painting is." "This is peppercorns." ”

When it comes to Sichuan pepper, Wei Yu first thinks: "Ward off evil spirits?" Thinking of Huan Yu also painting it with the army, he added, "Oh, it's a medicinal herb!"

Wang Jue laughed out loud, and the small word next to the bouquet of peppercorns in his hand: "Oh - 'East Gate of the Hammer'." ”

Wei Jia looked at Wang Jue's jade-carved long fingers, and indeed saw four words, the first three were very ordinary, she naturally knew them, and the last one met for the first time, she was confused: "What, what do you mean?"

Wang Jue raised the corners of his mouth with a smile: "There is a poem "The Hammer of the East Gate" in the "Book of Songs", and the last four sentences are 'The grain is gone, and the more you are stride." Seeing it like a wattle, I hold the pepper. ’”

She can recite a paragraph of "Guan Guan Ju Dove, ...... in Hezhizhou" is already very good, where do you know what the east gate and the west gate are, anyway, now there is that leisure, hesitate for a while Wei Jia, and finally decided to humbly ask for advice: "So, what do you want to express these contents?"

Wang Jue came over again and said ambiguously: "That poem is mainly about the gathering of teenagers and girls singing and dancing, there is a sister-in-law in the picture of Xiao Langjun, who came out to stop her, and the sister-in-law also likes Xiao Langjun, so she gave him a handful of peppercorns to convey her heart." ”

Guard: "Oh...... What?" his mind turned a few times, and the guard, who finally reacted, stared at him in surprise, "What do you mean...... Did someone give Huan Yu a handful of peppercorns?" Shaking his head, "No—"

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