6. Old and young Master Ye

Winter goes to spring, plum blossoms bloom and fall, and it has been three years.

The one-year-old big-eyed baby has grown into a beautiful little girl with a bud.

Yiqiē seems to be developing in a good direction——

Except-

The pretty little girl still couldn't speak.

Ji Lianyi lay in the nurse's arms, staring at a pair of big Danfeng eyes, looking at the people who were busy going back and forth.

For the past two years, she has had a trance-like, unreal feeling.

She thought she was reborn, but it didn't seem to be, a qiē in her previous life seemed to be just a dream in her infancy, and when she woke up, she was still that happy and carefree little baby.

However, if it was a dream, how could it be so real, so real that she could remember every detail—those mocking faces, those malicious words, which froze her heart in the passionate June day.

If it is not a dream, why are all the things in this life no longer on the trajectory that should be carried out?

Except for her mother, who still doesn't like her, everything else, everything, is different.

For example –

Her girl was lazy, but her mother happened to come from the side, looked at all the scenes, and then tidied up her small yard.

Another example -

She will have smallpox when she was two years old, because Lianhui in the second room was sick, probably because of the same age, even if the room is disinfected every day, she has been sick, although there is no worry about her life, but she was active when she was young, and she scratched her forehead, no matter how much scar-removing cream was smeared later, you can always see faint traces.

But now, Ji Lianhui is still sick of smallpox, she is so dignified, she has not even had typhoid fever.

The three-year-old villain, who is not yet as tall as a table leg, frowned slightly, and his big eyes sparkled, which was funny and envious.

It's funny that people who are only a little older learn to frown and think about things.

What is envious is, whose child is this, how can he be so handsome with a bitter face?

"After the New Year, our Lianbao will be one year older." Mother Xu had a gentle smile on her face, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of festive colors.

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On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Ye Ziniang took her four children back to her parents' house.

I went out early in the morning and arrived early.

When I first got into the carriage, the sky was still sunny, and when I got out of the carriage, there were scattered snowflakes in the sky.

Ji Lianjing himself put on a cloak first, and then put on Ripples, and took Ripples' little hand into the Ye Mansion.

Thirteen-year-old Lianjing has become a Tingting girl, and her every move is the spirit of everyone's noble daughters, but everyone can't help but shake their heads, and they don't know who will have good luck in the future and marry such a beautiful woman.

On the contrary, it was the second aunt, with a gentle and watery look, and her eyes were eager to stick to the eldest sister.

Ripple shook his head.

She knows this aunt, and she regards the rules as bigger than the sky. "Women's Ring" and "Internal Training" are even more used as idle books to read after cooking, and when they say it casually, it is an opinion.

looked at his cousin again, a young man in his twenties, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like stars, his posture was straight, and he had a tough spirit.

and the eldest sister, sure enough.

The noble lady in Beijing has good rules for the eldest daughter of Zhenwei Houfu, and she is afraid of the second aunt, so she also takes a fancy to this. In her previous life, she was still young, and she couldn't understand her aunt's eager look, she only knew that the two families originally intended to get married, but then they didn't know how to get married.

Looking at it again in this life, the eyes of the second aunt looking at the eldest sister are obviously like mother-in-law looking at daughter-in-law, and there is no hiding at all.

"Old man, old man, young master, I'm dying of hunger, when are we going to eat?"

Ji Sumo saw everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and then looked at her sister who was flying in private and looked like a little daughter was very shy, and she only felt that her stomach hurt more and more, well, hungry, she must be hungry.

Then he pulled his throat and raised an octave high note. A pair of peach blossom eyes are crooked, looking pure and harmless. It's as if the tenor who called the old man just now wasn't him.

"You little cub, what are you shouting Lao Tzu?" Ye Lao was annoyed, strode past and snorted, his eyes widened, his white beard curled up one after another, and he picked up his crutches and was about to fight.

The young man with long arms and legs immediately cleverly dodged, jumping two feet away, his eyes rolling wildly, and his black pupils radiated the innocence of a child.

Old Mrs. Ye played a round game, looking at the young man's extremely handsome eyebrows, and her eyes smiled into a slit: "Okay, old guy, Brother Mo'er is a little child, it's nothing more than naughty, you really want to beat with a stick?" ”

The old lady pulled the boy to her side and caressed the boy's hand affectionately.

The young man, who was already half a head taller than the old lady, was a little uncomfortable, but he did not break free, but looked back with a smile, and told interesting stories, which made the old lady almost laugh.

Old Man Ye touched his nose, seeing that one by one didn't take him seriously, he put down his crutches boringly, joking, this is his first grandson, how can he really fight, it's nothing more than scaring and scareping, it's just that, this scare has been too many times, there is no "scare", but it seems that he is a little "tiger".

So he went down the stairs by himself: "Today, your grandmother intercedes with you, and I will spare you." ”

Mrs. Ye smiled: "You, your legs are broken, and you don't forget to be reckless, and you're not afraid of children's jokes." ”

Old Man Ye was not convinced, hummed and panted, and after thinking about it carefully, he lost his temper, it was really.

When Ji Sumo was born, Old Man Ye was already 60 years old. When I was young, I looked at the march and fighting, and I was stunned. If it weren't for the fact that he almost died in a battle, in retrospect, he didn't even have a person to send him to his death, and he couldn't think of getting married. He was nearly thirty when he got married.

When his son was born, he was at the most proud time of his life, and he was educated extremely strictly. Later, when I got older, I had a little daughter like a caring little padded jacket, and my mentality has softened a lot, and I am used to being spoiled, but it is not enough.

Later, when his daughter got married, the old general took a bitter tear and waved a small handkerchief, no, he sent his daughter to the sedan chair with a big knife, but it scared Ji Yuanshan into a cold sweat, so I won't show it for the time being.

Looking at the sedan chair leaving the procession, the old general fell asleep with his head bored, and for two days, he did not say a word, until the third day, when he made a sound, because his daughter returned to the door.

Ye Ziniang's self-doing personality is probably cultivated in this way, so that when her children grow up, how much she regrets her original decision, and now she still can't find out what she did wrong.

Ji Sumo was extremely naughty when he was a child, he went up to the tree to touch the birds, and it was not enough to say that he went to the house to reveal the tiles, he dropped the antiques in the study, and it was just a small dish to draw the house with a silver ticket.

It's so naughty, the old man likes it very much, and he has to take it over and take a look at it in three days, and he is even happier when he looks at the eyebrows and eyes that are more and more similar to his daughter, and the battlefield of Ji Sumo's children has moved from the Ji family to the Ye family.

So much so that when Ji Sumo's children flooded the underground wine cellar, Old Man Ye finally got angry for the first time, and pounced with a slap, but the slap didn't come over, the young master opened his throat and howled, it is said that the young master's cry can be heard across several courtyards.

It's just that the child didn't forget to peek at his grandfather while crying, a pair of big eyes were full of grievances, his eyes were full of tears, sobbing and choking, the old man's heart melted, what else to fight, hurry up and baby, be careful to coax the liver to finish the matter.

Later, Ji Yuanshan knew that he was severely punished, of course, it was against Lord Yue's back.

At lunch, Young Master Ji ate a round belly, walked to the old man with a big belly, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, grandfather, Wishing you prosperity, bring the red envelope." ”

Old Man Ye slapped the table: "You kid, you know how to find your grandfather if you want money." ”

Ji Sumo grinned: "Yes, yes, I was looking for you, why didn't I look for someone else, because you are my grandfather, grandfather, otherwise young master, I am such a human being who loves flowers and flowers, and others must not rush to give it, hey, others give it, and I don't want it." ”

"Flutter ......" I don't know who laughed first.

Then the hall burst into laughter.

took the red envelope, and Ji Sumo's mouth was almost grinning behind his ears.

Ripples pouted, looked at the nurse with deep meaning, smirked, and was happy.

The old man started, and each family also took out red envelopes, one for each family, and even the ripples were divided into four, hugged them in their arms, and smiled.

Ji Su Mole crooked his mouth, crazy, happy and sad, and knelt on the ground, facing the place where Ripple was standing.

Ripple grinned and looked at the elder brother who fell down, his fingers like a little radish clenched the red envelope, and he subconsciously spoke, and said loudly: "Ah! I don't have any money. ”

There was silence for three seconds, and the hall burst into laughter.

Laugh for three seconds, silence.

Ji Sumo's eyes widened and he looked at his sister: "Lianbao, was it you who spoke just now?" ”

Ye Ziniang looked at her daughter in a daze, and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

After a burst of coughing, he coughed up blood. Seeing that the attention of the left and right people was all on her daughter, she quietly put the handkerchief in her sleeve.

The boy in the middle of the hall was still lying on the ground with wide eyes.

The young girl on one side of the hall smiled with bigger eyes.

Only the ten-year-old boy in the corner of the hall could clearly see his mother's movements, and his good-looking brows were slightly furrowed, and he disappeared in a flash.

Ji Lianyi looked at the people who had completely lost their speech function with big eyes.

can't help but caress his forehead, is it true that the atmosphere in my grandfather's house is too good for people to defend?

If you say it, you will splash out the water, and it will be difficult to take it back, and it will be difficult to go to the sky.

So he wasn't ready to take it back, the big phoenix eyes were bent, the small dimples on his lips seemed to be overflowing with full wine, and there was a naughty smile in his eyes, but he said a different kind of innocent words: "Big brother...... Don't stare at it, stare again...... Eyes are also ...... Not as big as mine. ”

Ji Sumo: "......"

Everyone: "Ahaha...... Aha......"

This smile made Ji Sumo smile without a trace with a cautious mood before, and got up three steps and made two steps to run in front of the little wealth fan: "You little girl, young master, I still lack your little silver flower?" Young master, I learned to take the silver to buy candy and eat it, you little girl will only sip milk. ”

The young man tilted his head slightly, and his peach blossom eyes were full of smiles.

The little girl was aggrieved, her big eyes flickered, she was in tears, and she pouted: "Big brother ate my osmanthus candy yesterday." ”

"Cut...... You have to eat me, I only ate sweet, young master, my teeth hurt for half a night. ”

"Tian Tian...... The day before yesterday...... You also ate my Wosi candy......"

Ji Sumo's eyes widened: "Don't eat...... How did I know it was sweet......"

"But...... Clearly...... You have eaten both kinds of sugars the day before yesterday......"

Cough...... Ji Sumo was pouring water, and when he heard the words, he almost choked to death: "Who ...... I've eaten all of what you told you? ”

Ripple rolled her eyes and muttered in a low voice, "I...... Don't speak...... No amnesia......"

"Poof......" This time it was Ji Sumo's turn.

You have a sentence, I have a sentence, it is difficult to give up, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

Father Ji couldn't stand it, he was ashamed, and roared angrily: "Ji Sumo! You kid doesn't know how to let a little sister. ”

The old man was not happy, so he picked up his crutches and roared: "Era Mountain! You scold my grandson again......"

Immediately, inside the house, ping-pong, crackling, from the Ji family and the Ye family's most majestic male hosts.

Ji Sumo and Ji Lianyi looked at each other, and saw similar smiles in each other's eyes.

One thought, oops, my sister is really a little girl who loves flowers and flowers, and is smart and beautiful like flowers.

The other thought, it's good, my eldest brother is still the same wayward boy who is so crazy and crazy and doesn't stop at all.

In the end, Ji Sumo broke through the long-term gaze, pinched the little girl's face, and scolded with a smile: "Little villain, you have a lot of eyes like your second brother, in fact, you can talk a long time ago, right?" Don't say it, I have to wait for your eldest brother to make a fool of myself, didn't I just steal a few slices of cheese from you when you were one year old, you really couldn't hold back for three years without speaking. ”

Ripple Sweat ...... Big brother, I really don't know about this, you think too much. However, that doesn't stop me from making another note.