Who's coming? Huawu looked around, it was the beautiful boy who came, but before the fawn in Huawu jumped into the arms of the boy, the son was wrapped in the stinky mattress she brought.

With fists and kicks added, punches on the head and face, and kicks at the joints, Qi Caicai used the blindfolded person as a sandbag to vent his anger and beat him wantonly.

If it were changed to Qi Caicai's slender body before, he could faint with three or two punches at most, Xu is Shen Xiaoshen is too weak, even if the person who was abused felt that his fists and feet were soft, he simply tickled from the outside, and finally Xu couldn't bear the smell of the mattress, so he opened his mouth:

"Xiao Sheng didn't know what offended the girl, if the girl wanted to beat it, she would beat it, but if this mattress could be taken off, Xiao Sheng covered his head dizzy."

This voice is elegant and elegant, and the spirit is majestic, and he is treated so roughly, but he still keeps the etiquette, and he doesn't do it when he knows that the other party is a woman, so he has to persuade him, not like the ugly appearance that the Jiang family is used to, if he is either a humble son or a pervert with a treacherous heart.

Qi Caicai's move knows that this is not what it used to be, although Shen Xiaoshen's body is also tall, but compared to a woman of the same age in her twenties, she is too thin, her thin wrists, delicate fists, and the degree of convex and backward curls is not necessarily much better than Qi Caicai's body that has not yet reached the end of her hand, plus as soon as she moves, she knows the depth of the other party, and Qi Caicai can still feel her fists and feet on the steel plate through the mattress, and the man who was beaten is tall, and the scene of Qi Caicai's efforts to commit violence is like a girl coquettish in the eyes of the flower dock on the side, so coquettish, It can be seen that this operation is really a failure.

"Let's go!" Qi Caicai secretly scolded herself for being impulsive, hurriedly knotted the broken corners under the mattress, grabbed Huawu's hand and ran, her body wanted revenge, and she still owed fire.

The two returned to the East Garden out of breath, but fortunately, the guards were still busy in the main courtyard, and no one knew about this action except for Pingting, who happened to meet each other with dinner.

Pingting is another big girl of Shen Xiaoshen, who is not large enough and has a shrewd face, but she is a person who is rarely spoken and can be used at any time. Sui Pingting looked at the master who described the sneaky and the two of them did not ask where they went or what they did, and after the ten thousand blessings, they took care of the food and put the food on the table, but the Huawu was not quiet for a moment, and chattered around Pingting.

Qi Caicai did not move to respond to all changes, while eating, while listening intently to the conversation between Huawu and Pingting, after all, the memory she had about Shen Xiaoshen was one-sided, which made Qi Caicai, who had experienced betrayal, very uneasy, and her plan in the future needed the people around her to be safe enough.

Although Huawu was a little talkative, he talked about the wild ducks called mandarin ducks in the garden and criticized the gardener for not managing the garden, and the Tianhu Kui in one place should pull out such insignificant things, but he did not talk about the master's fat beating of the Jiang family's nobles.

Knowing what to say and what not to say is really commendable, Qi Caicai has a judgment on Huawu in his heart, and pays more attention to Pingting who gets along for the first time, but Pingting's words are concise, and he seems to be negligent in speaking, except for politely responding with a well, oh, the rest of the time is concentrated on the dishes.

"Girl, you put your chopsticks into the porridge." Pingting said expressionlessly, but in Qi Caicai's opinion, there was an indescribable compassion in her eyes when she looked at her.

"Oh, hmm." said that he couldn't pick up a few dishes for a long time, Qi Caicai put the Nanzhu chopsticks on the chopstick pillow on the side, took the bowl and blew it and drank it.

The porridge of wolfberry black rice, cooked soft and glutinous, quite suitable for Qi Caicai's appetite, it didn't take long to see the bottom, with the click of the bowl back on the table, Pingting and Huawu both gasped.

Today, the master drank two bowls of porridge! Huawu felt incredible, which was a good thing, so she couldn't ask.

And Pingting was surprised that the master actually drank directly with the bowl, in the past, not always while lamenting, while scooping a small spoon and slowly sipping it, the small half bowl of porridge can be used for half an hour, and it has to be Huawu begging to read before you can eat two more bites. After a gaffe, Pingting curled the corners of her lips slightly with relief, and the master who was locked up in Dongyuan seemed to be back again.

The days of Dongyuan are very boring, after dinner, Shen Xiaoshen was sad in the past and the poems of spring and autumn were prosperous, and the books were all written by Xiaoshen in the past six years.

Qi Caicai leaned on the couch and flipped through it, and had to admit that the famous talented woman was really remarkable, although Qi Caicai was not good at writing and ink, she could also feel resentment and sadness from it, and it was precisely because of this kind of self-pity that she read three or four chapters roughly, Qi Caicai gave up, and the deep palace inner garden almost grinded her into such a shape, if she can come back to this life, no matter how difficult it is, she will not sit still anymore.

Those who have revenge will take revenge, and those who have grace will return the favor.

He stretched his waist and took advantage of the fact that it was still early, so he might as well exercise his body, so as not to be powerless and have to passively accept the arrangements of others.

Seeing that the master was about to leave the house again, Huawu persuaded worriedly: "The autumn night is cold, and the girl is recovering from a serious illness, so she should rest in the house?" ”

Qi Caicai looked back and smiled, and blurted out the words he had thought of a long time ago: "I'm afraid that you will burn me the paper money until the next autumn, it's time to cheer up and avenge my brother." ”

As he was saying that, a short shirt was draped on Qi Caicai's body, Pingting straightened the collar, tied the handicap, and said to Qi Caicai: "Girl, the slave is with you." ”

I didn't think that Pingting, who was not good at words, still had such a warm and affectionate side, and this feeling of being supported and understood made Qi Caicai feel as if she had returned to Shuofang and returned to her Fei Yan Pavilion.

"What are you going to do together? The slave and maid also go, the eldest son is a good person, the girl is also a good person, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, it's not that you don't report it, it's that the flower dock has not arrived! ”

The bubbling warmth lingers around Qi Caicai, even if there is an end in spring and summer, and when autumn and winter come, there are people who warm themselves. In the cold courtyard, the three of them ran around the house, and after less than two laps, Qi Caicai was out of breath, his heart was like a drum, Huawu and Pingting were obviously much healthier, but their faces were slightly flushed and stopped to wait for Caicai.

It's too weak, Qi Caicai laughed at herself, gritted her teeth and ran again, she wanted to hurry, hurry up......

Since that day, Qi Caicai has taught Huawu and Pingting Zama to practice boxing, and Dongyuan's leisure time has been used by the three women to practice martial arts.

Huawu asked the master admiringly why he suddenly knew this, and while talking, he imitated a paragraph of flower fist embroidered legs, Qi Caicai laughed at her for drawing a tiger and not becoming an anti-dog, and found a reason to prevaricate from the book. Because Shen Xiaoshen was quiet, his father Shen Zhiwei found a lot of books out of guilt and sent them to Dongyuan, Xiaoshen read a lot of ancient books and complicated, so Huawu did not suspect it, and really believed that there was a golden house in the book Yan Ruyu, at this time even Yue Fei could come out of the book, Huawu was thinking less about teasing birds and reading more.

Pingting, who has few words, only practiced silently, and because of her diligence, she has made great progress, and she can also play a set of boxing.

Whenever the sun was shining, Qi Caicai always sat on the big stone in the courtyard and looked at the Huawu and Pingting that she had learned, and quietly thought, if she had forced Chu'er to practice both hands, wouldn't she have been killed by a cane?

But she understands better that it has nothing to do with force, and in the face of supreme power, everything is worthless.

It's time to meet Xiaoshen's father, Shen Shangshu.