Chapter 65: The Praying Mantis Waiting to Catch the Cicada

It took three days to clean the old house inside and out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The house is a typical southern building, with small bridges and flowing water, pink walls and tiles, stacked mountains and rivers, winding paths and secluded paths, and there are also easy and endless changes.

The flower windows with different forms and delicate patterns, the endless paving like brocade, and the small pieces that seem to be inadvertently scattered in the corners of the walls are all elegant and quiet, which makes people feel broken.

Do not go out of the city and get the joy of the landscape, and live in the downtown and get the fun of the forest spring.

Hua Jiang threw the broom excitedly and grinned at the clean house.

Qingdai's high-pitched shout came from outside the door, "Young master, the people from the craftsman's shop have sent the door plaque, you come out quickly!" ā€

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The little brother of the craftsman's shop is tall and big, and he is used to being rude in the shop, so he can't help but look at the old man who came out a few more times.

Hua Jiang nodded politely at him and said with a smile: "Little brother, give me the door plaque, I'll hang it." ā€

The little brother looked her up and down several times in disbelief.

The white and clean little face, at most the slender body of his chin, blinked with a pair of cat eyes like a young man who has not grown up.

is heroic and cool between his demeanors, and he has gone to a little bit of his original thinness.

After all, the little brother is an honest and loyal person, he helped his chin that was about to fall, and said very earnestly: "This little favor is still done by us rough people!" Sir, you are a noble person, just look carefully! ā€

With your little body, you can't be crushed to death by the door plaque! Is it really stupid to read a book?!

After saying that, he and a few people in his entourage set up a ladder, and one of the big men looked back at Hua Jiang funny.

"I'm ...... Despised ? Hua Jiang asked in a whisper to Qing Dai in hindsight.

"That's right, young master." The little girl didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and secretly rubbed and said, "How is it, do you want to fight back?" ā€

"What are you doing with them?" Hua Jiang was puzzled.

"Prove that the young master is capable of carrying the Ding, beat him and vomit blood!" The little girl clenched her fists passionately.

"......" is quite violent......

A few jokes, the door plaque has been installed on the vermilion lacquer gate.

On the lintel are two gilded characters surrounded by rich peony patterns - Huafu.

Hua Jiang looked at it in a daze, and her heart couldn't help but feel strange.

From today on, leaving the Yun clan and entering the office, there is no dust settled, and everything has just begun.

……

The best place for the house is the Hanlian Ju in the east wing, and when you open the door, you can see thousands of green leaves and lotus fragrance.

Hua Jiang did not hesitate to hire a carriage and take Huan'er to the house safely.

Although Yun Yi was entangled in the affairs of the DPRK and China, they were unimpeded along the way, and they did not see Yun Cang's shadow at all.

Huan'er touched the brocade ribbon covering her eyes, and her little head shook from side to side, as if she was very uneasy about the new environment.

Hua Jiang walked next to him with a tea bowl, and looked carefully at the child he hadn't seen for several years.

When he left, he was just over a foot long, white and fat like a rice ball, and now he is as tall as the table.

"Do you remember who your sister is?" Hua Jiang asked him with a smile.

Even though he asked such a question, he was not expected to answer.

After all, he is only seven years old, how can he remember what happened when he was three years old?

Huan'er moved when she heard this, her little head stretched out to her, and she kept shaking the tip of her nose, like a pitiful little chinchilla.

Hua Jiang couldn't suppress the love in her heart, and pinched the child's face with a smile, "What are you smelling here?" Smell who I am? ā€

"Yes...... "Yes," the little face hesitated, "is it my sister?" ā€

Hua Jiang was stunned for a moment, stunned on the spot in disbelief, and then relieved.

It's probably because the kid has lost his eyes, so his other senses will be sharper......

Slowly hugged the little man into his arms, "It's my sister, my sister is back to accompany Huan'er." No one can bully Huan'er in the future, Huan'er can eat whatever she wants, whatever she wants, my sister will buy it for you......"

"Sister!" Before the child could finish speaking, he trembled and hugged her tightly, "Huan'er misses you......"

"Good, good, don't cry." Hua Jiang stroked the brocade ribbon on Huan'er's face, afraid that the child would shed blood and tears again.

"My sister will never leave again."

Huan'er rubbed her for a while, then suddenly covered her stomach and looked up and said, "Sister, I'm hungry!" ā€

"Huh?" Hua Jiang also looked for people everywhere, "Where is Xiao Qingdai?" It's time to eat at this point on weekdays......"

She let go of Huan'er and was about to go out to take a look, when she saw a figure flash at the door, dressed in black clothes and black boots, she knew that it was the Yun Clan's secret agent at first sight.

"A seventeen," said the man, masked and lifeless, "your handmaid has been out for about half an hour and has not returned. ā€

"Seventeen understands, thank you!" Hua Jiang bowed, and saw him disappear in place.

The mission of the Yun Clan's secret agents does not include protecting the servants, so there seems to be no other way than to wait for Qingdai to come back.

I guess I went out to buy a dormitory......

Hua Jiang thought as he walked towards the kitchen.

"Huan'er is sitting here obediently waiting for her sister, and my sister is going to cook food for Huan'er now."

"Hmm!" The child nodded pleasantly, his little face full of anticipation.

In any case, fill your child's stomach first.

There was fresh vegetarian beef in the kitchen, and Hua Jiang simply cooked a bowl of beef noodles, sprinkled with some chopped green onions, and served it to Huan'er.

The child was really hungry, and he didn't care whether it was hot or not, so he sucked it up, causing Hua Jiang to yell at him to eat slowly.

"The noodles made by my sister are so delicious!" The child muttered inarticulately, and although he couldn't see it, he was full of happiness.

Hua Jiang stroked his little head with a slight bitterness, this kid has not had a good life in the Yun Clan. If it weren't for my brother and Qingdai, I'm afraid it would have been even more miserable.

A bowl of beef noodles will satisfy you like this.

Looking out of the pear blossom window, the sky is getting darker and darker, but the green daisy ...... Haven't come back yet.

The previous spy slid in from outside the door again, "A word seventeen, the young master has an order, and the forbidden army has been sent to help find Qingdai's whereabouts, so you guard the mansion and don't go out!" ā€

"Seventeen understands!"

"Where did Sister Qingdai go?" When Huan'er heard the voice, she couldn't help but anxiously tug at the hem of Hua Jiang's clothes.

Hua Jiang soothed: "Qing Dai is fine, the eldest brother has already brought many martial arts masters to find it." Don't think about it, go to bed after a while, you know? ā€

What age is a child, the mind is simple and ignorant, and he was coaxed to quiet down.

The sky was completely dark, and the ink was heavy in people's hearts.

Hua Jiang pinched the corner of his forehead and stood up with some uneasiness.

At this time, the forbidden army failed to find anyone, and they were afraid that they would involve her in this wave of ghost cases that had not yet subsided.