Chapter Seventy-One: Secrets
Nine-year-old Tong Wenxian thoughtfully walked out of his room, stood under the porch, and looked at the flowers in the yard in a daze. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
He was a little confused, wondering if what he had just seen and felt was an illusion.
Just now, when he put Jiang Yuetang on the bed, he accidentally touched her hat, and the hat immediately fell on the bed, and her small bun was exposed.
Although it was obviously a men's small bun, it suddenly made him feel strange when it was lined with her.
Jiang Yuetang fell asleep as soon as he stuck to the bed.
He couldn't help but lean closer to see her.
But I saw that her eyebrows were crooked, her little face was pink, and her cherry lips were pink.
None of this seemed unusual to him.
Was this really a boy? He couldn't help but ask in his heart.
Tong Wenxian stared at her sleeping face in a daze, and for a while she didn't know whether what she was seeing was illusory or illusory.
The little baby in front of him is so delicate and pretty, that the more he looks at it, the more he feels that 'he' is like a female baby.
Seeing him looking at the sleeping Jiang Yuetang intently like this, Mei Xiang couldn't help but panic in her heart, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The slave will take care of the young master, please leave the second young master first." ”
Mei Xiang suddenly felt that what she said was not appropriate, after all, this was Tong Wenxian's room, and explained busily: "The young master doesn't like to stand next to someone when he is asleep. ”
Only then did Tong Wenxian get up and leave.
He began to think back to the bits and pieces he had gotten along with Jiang Yueting before, and then compared the bits and pieces he had gotten along with 'Jiang Yueting' recently.
Broadly speaking, it doesn't seem to be any different, but when you think about it, it's a little different.
Is this a deviation from my intuition, or is it a deviation from the facts themselves?
"No, why should I doubt him? He's a good friend of mine, he doesn't look like he's going to cheat on me, it must be my delusion, it must be. He said to himself.
Tong Wenkai, who was tired of reading, read the book down, and stretched his waist while lying on his back.
From where he was sitting, he could see most of the courtyard and the corridor diagonally opposite, so he immediately saw his younger brother standing under the corridor with a trance-like expression.
He couldn't help but look surprised.
Isn't my younger brother playing chess with the little son of the Jiang family? It stands to reason that it is not yet the end of the season, so he thought about it and got up and walked towards his younger brother.
"Finished playing chess?" asked Tong Wenkai.
Only then did Tong Wenxian realize his brother's arrival, his expression suddenly became slightly panicked, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "The junior brother of Yueting is sleepy today, so he won't play this game of chess halfway through." ”
"He's going back?" Tong Wenkai asked again, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the chess room.
"No, he was too sleepy, so I asked him to rest in my room. ”
"Oh. Then you should read the book quickly, the 69 Tournament will be here soon, so hurry up. Tong Wenkai said, took his brother's hand and walked to the study.
In fact, Tong Wenxian has learned and read all the skills and books that junior strategists should learn and read no less than five times over the years, so he is very sure of this 69 competition.
He used to think that it would be nice if he had been born a year earlier, so that he could compete in the junior strategist promotion competition at the age of five.
Now that he is nine years old, he has only participated in the strategist promotion for the first time, and he is indeed too old.
However, on the other hand, he has four more years of study and preparation time, which makes him much more relaxed than people who are a few years younger than him in this competition, so it is also a benefit to think about it.
And his elder brother can compete for the intermediate strategist in this year's 69 Competition, and every time he thinks of this, he inexplicably has a sense of urgency.
But no one can change birth, can they?
He had no choice but to admit it.
Looking at his brother and Jiang Yuetang, who were studying hard every day to meet this exam, he still found a little balance in his heart.
He put the book down and asked Tong Wenkai: "Brother, what do you think of Brother Yueting...... How?"
Tong Wenkai asked without raising his head, "What's the matter?"
He ...... Don't you think he's too delicate and sweet?" asked Tong Wenxian.
Tong Wenkai suddenly sneered, looked at him and said, "You have known him for several years, aren't you already familiar with his appearance? ”
Tong Wenxian is still immersed in his imagination.
Tong Wenkai patted him on the shoulder and said, "Master Jiang's appearance is also very delicate." ”
"Yes, maybe I'm thinking too much. Tong Wenxian said with a smile.
"Actually, when he first came to our house, I thought he looked a bit like a girl, but he was also quite likable, wasn't he?" Tong Wenkai continued.
Tong Wenxian, who looked out the window, nodded, and continued to fall into deep thought.
Jiang Yuetang slept very deeply, and she didn't even notice that Mei Xiang covered her with a quilt.
After Mei Xiang covered her with the quilt, she sat on a small embroidered pier in front of the bed and guarded, because she was bored, she began to look at Jiang Yuetang's sleeping face.
No wonder the second young master of the Tong family stared at Jiang Yuetang just now, this little baby's sleeping face is really beautiful, Mei Xiang couldn't help but say in her heart.
When Jiang Yueting's brothers and sisters were alive, Mei Xiang was responsible for taking care of Jiang Yuetang, and later 'Jiang Yuetang' died of illness, so Mrs. Zhen asked her to take care of 'Jiang Yueting', and transferred the maid who had taken care of Jiang Yueting to the tea room.
At that time, Mei Xiang also felt strange about Mrs. Zhen's arrangement, it stands to reason that the maid who had been taking care of Jiang Yueting before should continue to take care of Jiang Yueting?
However, she secretly rejoiced, after all, taking care of the little boy was more decent than going to the teahouse to work, seeing more people and having a lot more monthly money, so she didn't bother much about this arrangement later.
Strictly speaking, she is not a careful person, she had several accidents when she took care of Jiang Yuetang before, so she was criticized by Mrs. Tao and Mrs. Zhen. But she has a very good relationship with Jiang Yuetang, Jiang Yuetang has been close to her since she was a child, so Mrs. Zhen still left her.
When 'Jiang Yuetang' died of illness, she also cried bitterly in the middle of the night, feeling that it was a pity that the little baby died, and she was very reluctant to her. Therefore, she made up her mind to take good care of 'Jiang Yueting'. Therefore, when she learned that Zhen Huiyuan asked her to take care of 'Jiang Yueting', she was very happy and grateful.
There was a secret that she discovered not long after 'Jiang Yuetang' died, but she never mentioned it to anyone.
As long as it was not necessary, I kept it a secret until I was brought to the grave, and she made this decision in her heart.
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