Chapter 7: Wave after Wave
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Ji Qi smiled lightly, and the corners of his mouth were a little desolate.
That son was not snatched, but it seemed that God had sent it to the door on purpose.
Send it to the door to add to the blockage of the Emperor of God.
Heaven is a good reincarnation, and the sky forgives whom.
The emperor always blocked the hearts of others, just like now, and refused to let go of even the most loyal dog around him.
She turned around and walked back to Master Ji to sit down, "What does Dad think I'm going to do next?" ”
She flickered at Master Ji, with an innocent face, as if it had become such a thing as it was now, and it was none of her business at all.
Master Ji was a little speechless, "Zuo is just incognito, change places and start again." ”
Ji Qi nodded, "But before that, I still want to confirm one thing." ”
"What's the matter?" Master Ji's heart tightened, as if he had a thousand clues, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.
"I can't say yet." Ji Qi tilted his head and paused, "This is a big deal, so you have to think about it more thoroughly." ”
Maybe it's just my own delusion, but it's become a habit to be vigilant for a long time, so it's better to confirm some things before thinking about the next step.
"But dad doesn't have to worry, the good days and bad days have been overcome, and no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than yesterday."
Master Ji nodded.
Yes, yesterday's Ji family was like a nightmare, if it weren't for this daughter's resurrection, the white affairs in the family might have lasted for a while.
The two sides didn't say anything, Ji Qi withdrew from the room, the sun was just right, and it was warm on his body.
She had forgotten the smell of sunshine. I stayed in that cell for a long time, and I only remember the smell of rancid tides.
You can't survive, you can't die.
This is what Zhu Yi wants.
For revenge, he endured humiliation for so many years. To take revenge, he wants to let the initiator also taste the taste of life is worse than death.
Now, though, it's his turn.
Ji Qi looked at the north from afar.
There, the enemy is there, and the loved ones are there.
For ordinary people, whether there is rice in the pot and whether there are clothes to cover the body is the top priority.
The same is true of the Ji family, who withdrew the white affair and unveiled the obituary, and the life was back on track.
On this day, the girls in the family were gathered under the peach tree in the courtyard, teasing the girl Chu Tao.
Oh no, now she's changed her name to Qianying.
Youqin said with a look of surprise: "You see, I have been with Miss for so many years, and she has not changed her name because of the quality of my name." ”
Someone on the side immediately said in a weird voice: "You are different, people's names are accented with 'escape', how can someone in our Jinyiwei's family be a deserter." ”
"Of course not." Youqin looked up with a little face, with a proud face, "The master is the general banner of the Jinyi Guard, and he is a member of the sixth grade." ”
Ji Qi came back from the martial arts field and was listening with relish.
Cong Liupin is already a great official in their eyes.
Qian Ying pouted and was very unconvinced, "I was bought when the peach blossoms first bloomed, of course I have to call it the first peach." ”
"Yes, yes, yes." The fourth brother waved his hand to silence them all and asked, "But why does Miss call you Qianying?" ”
Yes, why is it called Qianying?
Although it is not a big deal to change the girl's name, why does the young lady suddenly change her name at this time?
Why?
Ji Qi thought, probably because she stood in the moonlight that day, and her thin figure looked like a beautiful person.
She showed her half-stretched body under the porch, and was found by Youqin's sharp eyes, and beckoned to her, "Miss, Miss is coming, there are peach blossom cakes to eat." ”
"Hmm." Ji Qi responded with a smile and sat down among them, "Youqin is so good, was it specially left for me?" ”
"Miss likes to eat, so I'll make some." Her red little face was full of smiles, and she asked curiously, "Miss, why did you change that girl's name?" ”
"Want to know?" Ji Qi looked at everyone narrowly, and said warmly: "The wind flocculent has turned into a puff, and the mud lotus has just lingered [Note 1]. Qianying is a girl bought by her mother, so naturally she has to bring her mother's concern, don't you say? ”
The girls looked at each other in a daze.
What did Miss say just now? Stir-fried lotus root soup?
Youqin was the first to reflect and nodded vigorously, "Yes!" What a good thing the young lady said! ”
The fourth brother also nodded in response, "Yes, yes." In a blink of an eye, he saw another person walking towards them, "Young master, young master, did you say that?" ”
"Oh, yes." Ji Sui didn't even look at them, and he was about to skip them absent-mindedly.
Ji Qi retracted his gaze and looked at him, still smiling, "Okay, okay, let's eat cakes." ”
Everyone shouted up, and some talked and laughed and grabbed the pastries to eat.
Her gaze returned to the figure, and the corners of her mouth slowly curved.
After eating at night, Ji Qi said to Youqin, who was making a female celebrity: "Youqin, I'll go to my brother." ”
A small lantern leads the way, illuminating the future.
Ji Sui was not in the room, he was sitting under the porch with a sigh and looking at the sky.
"Brother." Ji Qi called softly, walked to his side and sat down, "But what happened outside?" ”
He looked back at her, "You don't have to worry about the business outside. ”
"Oh? What's going on in the tea house? ”
She was a little curious, he didn't have this look when he was in prison, if he was so weak, how could he resist what happened to this family?
"It's all right." Ji Sui was a little impatient, brushed his sleeves and stood up to go to the house.
"Wait." Ji Qi's little hand grabbed the corner of his robe, "Something happened to the tea shop at home, why can't you tell me?" Didn't my mother also carry the business of the tea house on her own? ”
Hearing her mention her mother, a wave of anger appeared on Ji Sui's face, "You don't care about it!" ”
How embarrassed to say that kind of thing.
He retracted his gaze, snorted and walked back.
"Is the sky falling or is the ground cracking?"
A female voice sounded behind her, gently cold, "Dad is alive, and the beams at home are still supporting, why do you have to sigh?" ”
The female voice approached, and a warm breath wrapped around his hand, "You are the pillar of the family, the beam is crooked and wants you to support it, if you can't hold it, there will be no one under us to rely on." ”
"I understand everything." Ji Sui sighed deeply, hesitating whether to continue to speak.
He looked back at the woman.
His sister, with her soft and warm eyes, encouraged Pingping to look at him.
Brother, you say, I'll listen, I'll listen.
He finally sighed and said, "It's the shopkeeper Lin of the tea house who is determined to leave." ”
Note 1: Taken from Nalan Xingde's "Mountain Flower Seed, Wind Floocculent Remnants Have Turned into Ping" in the Qing Dynasty