Qian Zhiyu buried his head and walked forward step by step, without any purpose, and some of his back was bent, as if he had been hit hard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Jing Ci followed behind her, and wanted to call her, but seeing that she was in a low mood, he didn't make a sound and followed far behind her.

Her figure suddenly disappeared around the corner.

Jing Ci looked at it, and unconsciously arrived at a section of the hand-copying verandah, where there was no one around at this time.

Suddenly, the cry of wow wow came faintly, very sad and sentimental, and Jing Ci also stepped forward and turned a corner.

Not far away, Qian Zhiyu sat on a bench in the verandah, lying on the railing and crying bitterly, shrugging his shoulders and panting.

Jing Ci stopped, hesitating whether to step forward......

After she cried for a while, she adjusted her head slightly.

"I—I really don't know why it's like this......" Qian Zhiyu choked up.

Jing Ci frowned and slowly stepped forward.

A hand gently touched her shoulder, and she suddenly threw herself into Jing Ci's arms, wrapped her hands around her, and cried bitterly again.

…………

Long.

"When I was young, whenever Daddy came back, Auntie would stand in the yard and wait for him to make a pot of purple bamboo shoot tea for him...... Once, when A-Niang returned to her grandfather's house in Tanzhou, it was only half a month, and Daddy sent a letterhead, 'Mo Shang Flowers Bloom, You Can Return Slowly'...... Woowoo...... Why is this happening now...... Woowoo woo ......"

Jing Ci couldn't really say a word except to gently pat her on the back to comfort her. She understands her, but she can't empathize, after all...... For as long as she can remember, Daddy is a single person, and the so-called mother is just a cold grave. After coming to Chang'an Yang's Mansion, she had never seen A-Niang say half a word to Yang Zhiqing.

If you talk about the harmonious and loving couples you have seen, there are only Uncle Xiao and Aunt Xiao, and the two of them have really been in love for half their lives. They are not the kind of affection that raises their eyebrows and respects each other, but Aunt Xiao has a temper, and Uncle Xiao will definitely tolerate it, even if Uncle Xiao does not approve of Aunt Xiao's strange idea, he will still agree with a straight face. Many times, as soon as Uncle Xiao spoke, Aunt Xiao knew what he wanted to say.

"A-Niang is so stupid, why should you give the rights of the housemother to Aunt Gong's slut? She is a cheap maid from a maid, and she also wants to be the mother of the Qian Mansion, hum......" Qian Zhiyu tugged at his clothes, and said angrily with red eyes. Those bewitching sluts, in the past, when the rights of the main mother were still in the hands of A-Niang, which one of them did not keep to themselves, but now they dare to kick their noses in the face when they are pregnant.

"I've been crying for so long, drink some water," Jing Ci finally said, "You are the language of money, the most lively and cheerful little lady of money." ”

She nodded and shook the hand that was holding Jing Ci, fortunately, there were still Jing Ci to confide in. Although she has many friends in Chang'an, her family ugliness cannot be publicized, these things cannot be told to outsiders, and she has to swallow her bitterness and tears in the house.

However, Jing Ci is different.

"Look, Ah Yi is here."

A little boy came from the end of the corridor, his expression was quiet, his demeanor was graceful, and he was dressed in clean clothes, which made people feel very comfortable, but his face seemed to be soaked in the mountains and rivers, and there was no shadow of vulgarity.

He has no ability to speak, has little contact with outsiders, and is said to be kept in the backyard by his mother, which is like a barrier to the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

Ah Yi slowly approached, and when he saw Jing Ci, the smile on his face bloomed slightly, and he made a slight gesture.

Qian Zhiyu sniffed, glanced at him, and turned his head, not wanting to see him.

Seeing this, Ah Yi gestured with his hand a few times at Jing Ci, although Jing Ci couldn't understand it, he understood that he was talking about money.

"Your sister is fine, it's just something unhappy."

Ah Yi then made a few more gestures.

Jing Ci saw that Qian Zhiyu still turned her head away, and had no intention of helping her translate, she paused and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of her." ”

Ah Yi frowned and didn't say anything more. He knew in his heart that the only sister had always liked him very much, and she was hot and cold.

"Little lady, so you're here." A maid walked briskly from behind Ah Yi, blessed herself when she passed Ah Yi, and walked quickly to Qian Zhiyu, "Little lady, Ah Lang passed you, please come over." The maid behaved respectfully and bowed her head.

Daddy called her? Qian Zhiyu was stunned. Oh, that's funny. Does Daddy remember having her daughter? Since the two aunts became pregnant, Daddy's attention was all on the aunts' stomachs, begging to give birth to a son to inherit the incense.

And she...... I'm afraid I'm about to change from a concubine to a concubine.

"Hmm."

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Jing Ci looked at Qian Zhiyu's departing back, and suddenly felt that she was very pitiful. is such a cheerful and lively girl, but she is pessimistic because of the trivial things in the house, which is completely different from the words of money she knew at the beginning.

Frankly, she was lucky. She is generally free in the Yang Mansion, her mother has passed away, her father is silent, A-Niang has no quarrel with the world, only a bunch of aunts who have no heirs are making a fuss. The four daughters of the Yang family have an innate arrogance, and they disdain to have too much contact with the aunts who fight in the backyard, so they naturally don't give them a chance to take advantage of it.

"What's wrong?" Jing Ci asked, and the emotions revealed in Ah Yi's eyes didn't seem to be very good.

Ah Yi shook his head, and finally lowered his head slowly.

"You must like Qian Zhiyu's sister very much, you care about her so much." Fang Cai's words turned his head and didn't want to look at him, which touched his worries, which shows Ah Yi's feelings for Zhiyu.

Ah Yi raised his head, looked at Jing Ci with dark eyes, and shook his head, indicating that he didn't like Qian Zhiyu very much.

"Didn't you?"

Ah Yi then gestured with his hand, "I'm just sorry for my aunt for making my sister sad." ”

For sign language, Jing Ci already knows a few points.

"What a 'straight' kid." Jing Ci laughed, in the face of her, an outsider, he acquiesced to it, and naively denied and explained, he was really a child who didn't know anything about the world.

"Hey, are you giggling?" She tilted her head to stare at him, as if catching his small movements.

Ah Yi reached out and pulled her clothes, turned and walked to the other side.

"Where are you going?" Jing Ci followed him.

…………

Back garden.

Inside the gazebo.

Ah Yi walked in happily, squatted down in front of the bench, lowered his head under the stool, and reached out to dig inside.

"What are you looking for?"

What is it that hides so well and is so affected by Ah Yi's baby?

After digging for a while, Ah Yi finally took out a bamboo tube from inside, and then took out another bamboo tube of the same size, he opened the lid one by one, and poured out the contents inside.

Two little bugs ran out...... The head is round and the beard is long, and it is quite vigorous.

"It turned out to be a cricket."

Ah Yi motioned and asked Jing Ci to play with him.

Jing Ci readily agreed.

He poured the cricket on the lid of the bamboo tube, found two tiny roots, and began to fight......

However, after a few rounds, Jing Ci is already in a weak position, and Ah Yi plays hard, and likes to win more, and it seems that he is already familiar with it.

"Alas, lost and lost." Jing Zi pouted.

Ah Yi looked at her and smiled.

At first, just looking at his appearance and temperament, Jing Ci felt that Ah Yi was like a fairy hidden in the world, but now he feels that he is more like a child forgotten by the world.

She remembered saying that Ah Yi had been raised in the backyard and had hardly ever left the house. She looked at Ah Yi's handsome and innocent smile, maybe he liked the outside world.