"Congratulations to the Seventh Lady, please choose at will and give you a discount." Shopkeeper Xu looked at Wen Jing with a smile.

Wen Jing smiled and said, "Thank you Shopkeeper Xu." ”

Pick up a piece of jewelry, look at it and put it down, then pick up another

"None of them? It's all new. Shopkeeper Xu was surprised.

Wen Jing didn't seem to hear the words of the shopkeeper Xu, his eyes still lingered between the pieces of jewelry, but he never stayed on any of them.

Qingliu looked at Wen Jing's absent-minded appearance, and quietly tugged the corner of her clothes, Wen Jing understood, looked up at the shopkeeper Xu and said, "It's all good-looking, I want all of these." ”

"Okay, Seventh Lady, wait a minute, I'll wrap it for you." Shopkeeper Xu smiled with a smile, but said in his heart, there are only a few things, the Wang family is so rich, it is really picky.

After visiting a few more shops, Wen Jing only picked out a few things casually, and did not buy them aggressively.

"Lady, let's buy more things and go back, otherwise the lord and the wife" Aoyagi said as he looked at Shang Jue's relaxed hands.

"No need." Wen Jing said lightly.

People came and went on the streets, and children were jumping and hopping, singing nursery rhymes, chasing and playing.

"Ouch! My stuff! ”

Aoyagi screamed and fell to the ground, and a child fell backwards as well.

"Slow down! You can see that you bumped into someone else. ”

A familiar voice, Wen Jing turned around, it turned out to be the young uncle who was in charge of the archives of Dali Temple.

"Nianbo?"

Aoyagi picked up the things scattered on the ground and was about to discipline the kid a few words. At first glance, Wen Jing seemed to know them.

Nian Bo glanced up at Wen Jing, as if he didn't expect to bump into her here: "Qi Niang, I'm really sorry, this is the old little grandson Ping'an." ”

After speaking, he turned to Ping'an: "Why don't you hurry up and accompany the two sisters." ”

The little boy timidly said to Aoyagi, "Sister, I'm sorry. ”

"It's out of the way, but remember not to rush out suddenly next time, in case a carriage passes by, your life will be in danger." Aoyagi pinched the little boy's nose and said.

The little boy turned his head unhappily, and there were still two undried tears on his face.

"Aoyagi, what's wrong with your feet?" Wen Jing squeezed Aoyagi's arm and said.

Aoyagi gasped and said with a sad face, "My foot seems to be broken." ”

"So what to do? It's still far from home. Wen Jing said with a frown.

"My house is around here. There is medicinal wine at home. "Nian Bodao.

Wen Jing glanced at Qingliu: "Then I will depend on Uncle Nian." ”

Aoyagi nodded. limped under her feet and followed Nian Bo and Ping'an into a small alley, and secretly wondered in her heart, what was the purpose of her lady asking her to pretend to be lame?

The Nian family is an ordinary farmer. It was a little more broken than Wen Jing imagined.

The yard is drying all kinds of crops. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are breaking corn on the cob. The yard was filled with the smell of corn.

The two peasant women looked at Wen Jing and Qingliu in surprise, and quickly stood up, their family had never been such a fairy-like figure.

Nian Bo introduced it. The two peasant women stood aside, not knowing what to say.

"The humble house is simple, and the two of them have to bear more." Nian Bodao.

"It's okay, it's a lot of bothering." Wen Jing said.

"I'll go get the medicine." After speaking, Uncle Nian turned around and went into the back room.

Wen Jing helped Qingliu to sit on a small bench in the courtyard, then turned to look at Aunt Nian and said, "Don't worry about us, you guys are busy." ”

Aunt Nian smiled innocently: "Then you sit down, and the old woman will go and make you dinner." ”

watched Aunt Nian and Sister-in-law leave.

Wen Jing squatted down, looked at Ping'an and said, "Ping'an, why aren't you happy?" ”

Ping An glanced at Wen Jing, still silent.

Wen Jing took out a pack of osmanthus cakes, took out one of them and put it in front of Ping'an: "If you're hungry, take it and eat it." ”

Ping An sniffed his nose, swallowed his saliva, hesitated, and took it.

"The medicinal wine is here." Nian Bo came over with a bottle of medicinal wine.

Wen Jing took the medicinal wine and just wanted to help Qingliu with the medicine.

"Slave and maid come by themselves." Aoyagi took the bottle in Wen Jing's hand and rubbed it a few times by himself.

Watch Uncle Nian leave again.

Wen Jing took out another piece of osmanthus cake: "Do you still want to eat it in Ping'an?" Sue sù sister, why are you unhappy? ”

"Ping An doesn't want to go to school." Ping An said with a frowning face.

Wen Jing put the "Why?" in his hand. Shouldn't it be fun to have so many students playing together in the school? ”

Ping'an swallowed the last piece of osmanthus cake, bit his lip and said, "They are all surnamed Wang, and they don't play with me." ”

"Then we'll go to another place." Wen Jing smiled.

"Grandpa won't let me change, I didn't go to school today," Ai Ai sniffed his nose.

Wen Jing suddenly realized that he was running so fast on the street just now because he was caught skipping school.

"Seven Ladies, if you don't dislike the vulgar food, stay for dinner." Nian Bodao.

Qingliu put down the medicinal wine and was about to leave, she thought that Wen Jing would definitely not agree, but to her surprise, Wen Jing nodded and said, "Then it will disturb Uncle Nian." ”

A middle-aged man walked in outside the door, with dark skin and a sturdy figure, carrying a bundle of firewood and walked in, and when he saw Wen Jing and Qingliu, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Let's go wash and eat." Uncle Nian said to the man.

"Yes, Dad." The man looked back at Wen Jing and Aoyagi again.

Aoyagi frowned slightly, his face slightly displeased.

There are several large bowls of vegetables on the table, all of which are ordinary farm dishes, but it can be seen that it is the best food that can be taken out of this family, which is not difficult to understand, a family of five, living from farming, and the salary of the uncle in Dali Temple is also very low, and life is tight.

"Dad, didn't the benefactor send two pigs last time? Have you forgotten? Nian Bo's son glared, as if he disliked the food on the table too cold, and glanced at Wen Jing again after speaking.

Uncle Nian glared at his son: "Those two pigs can't be slaughtered yet, so keep them for the New Year." ”

After dinner, Wen Jing and Qingliu took their leave, and before leaving, Wen Jing took some broken silver naked children to Uncle Nian, who insisted on not accepting them, so he had to give up.

After returning to the Wen Mansion, Wen Qiran looked at the few things scattered in Qingliu's hands, and then looked at Wen Jing's absent-minded appearance: "You bought such a thing in one afternoon?" ”

"Something happened in the afternoon, and it was delayed." Wen Jing said.

"The little grandfather is inside." Wen Qiran said.

While speaking, Ji Changge had already walked out.

Wen Qiran threw Wen Jing a look, meaning that she and Ji Changge resigned from the position of Dali Temple, and then left, and Qingliu also left with interest.

The breeze was gentle, Ji Changge suddenly felt that such a scene was very familiar, the same people, the same scenery, but, the difference was that at that time, he didn't want to listen to her well, but at this moment, he wanted to listen, but she was speechless.

"You really don't plan to stay in Dali Temple anymore?" Ji Changge asked.

"Well, even if I want, do you think the Wang family will agree?" Wen Jing said calmly.

Looking at Wen Jing's indifferent appearance, Ji Changge felt so strange for the first time, so strange that it seemed to be a first acquaintance, and Wen Qiniang, who was blushing when she saw him, seemed to be very far away from him.

Suddenly, there were no words, the two of them were silent, Wen Jing was in front, Ji Changge was behind, and the two of them walked unhurriedly, quiet and terrible.

"Does Master Ji have anything to explain?" Wen Jing turned around and looked at Ji Changge.

As if he didn't hear it, Ji Changge's eyes still stayed on the shadow behind Wen Jing, and there was only one thought in his mind, in two days, Qi Niang was going to marry Wang Erlang, and from then on, she was a member of the Wang family and had nothing to do with him

"Master Ji is fine, then Qi Niang will go back first." Wen Jing said.

Ji Changge was still silent.

Passing by, the wind ruffled a strand of her hair and swept across his face.

Reach out and wrap around.

"Don't, get married."

Wen Jing was startled, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and Ji Changge's slightly hoarse voice sounded so sad, different from the cold tone in the past.

Resting his head lightly on Wen Jing's shoulders, his hands tightly wrapped around Yingying's waist, feeling her breath and body temperature, Ji Changge felt for the first time that he was suddenly very jealous of Wang Erlang.

"Wen Qi Niang is dead." Wen Jing gently pushed Ji Changge away and turned to look at him, his gaze calm and resolute.

Ji Changge's heart was suffocated, she wanted to say that Wen Qiniang, who was in love with him in the past, was dead.

"Wen Qiniang died on the way to Hanjiang County." Wen Jing continued, "Don't you think I'm very different from her? In the past, Wen Qiniang would not be able to perform an autopsy, but the embroidery was good with one hand, and Wen Qiniang in the past would not refuse you, and she was indecisive, and I"

"Don't talk about it." Ji Changge's face became more and more pale, and the doubts that lingered in his heart, the moment they were solved, he didn't feel happy, but had an indescribable sadness, maybe these answers were already in his mind, but he didn't want to believe it.

Wen Qiniang owed slightly, and the moment she turned around, she didn't know why, she felt a pain in her heart, and raised the corners of her mouth, what he liked was just Wen Qi Niang, not Ji Nansheng outside this body, and the heartache was also "Wen Qi Niang", not her Ji Nansheng.

"Who are you?" Ji Changge grabbed Wen Jing's wrist and said quietly.

"Someone you don't know, from a far away place." After Wen Jing finished speaking, he broke free of Ji Changge's hand, and the warmth on his arm dissipated suddenly.

Wen Qiniang is really dead, Ji Changge only has this thought left in his mind, and now Wen Jing is just a stranger who looks exactly like Wen Qiniang, and he can't tell the difference

Back to the house.

Wen Qiran looked at Wen Jing's slightly pale face, and didn't ask any more, only said: "You can't have both fish and bear's paws, there will be gains and losses." ”

"My daughter understands."

"Well, let's rest early." Wen Qiran waved his hand. (To be continued......)