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"How much do you have to lose?" Lin Ziyu grew his mouth and picked up two pieces of topaz and said, "Even if it is my uncle, I will not be ......."

"That's what you did." Zhao Yu glanced at it and said lightly.

"Me?" Lin Ziyu pointed at himself dumbfounded, Xia Jiumei didn't think much about it, but the seven knives answered: "Hey, yes, if you hadn't scared the ninth sister with your loud voice just now, would the ninth sister be able to miss for a while." ”

Zhao Yu nodded, the son can be taught.

Mo Zhao also nodded without hesitation: "It's you." ”

Xia Jiumei realized a little hindsight, Zhao Yu was looking for a scapegoat for her, and subconsciously said: "It's not him ......"

Zhao Yu erected a folding fan and shook it gently, smiling with a soul-stirring smile: "Ninth sister, don't be stingy with the resources you should use, otherwise, his uncle will have no meaning to exist." ”

Xia Jiumei was amused by Zhao Yu and laughed, daring Lin Ziyu's role was to take the blame for her.

But Lin Ziyu was inspired by Zhao Yu's uncle's "uncle's love", and he patted his chest and picked it up: "Good niece, don't hide it for your uncle, since it was your uncle who scared you, your uncle will compensate you better!" ”

"Tsk, this is really bought and paid for the number of people." Seven knives and Mo Zhao sighed at the same time.

Xia Jiumei's smile was like a flower, and the unhappiness caused by the previous things given by the monarch disappeared.

"By the way, little uncle, are you here for?" The girl asked with a smile, and the seven knives said funny: "Carry the blame for you." ”

Zhao Yu glanced at him and looked at the ninth sister's eyes affectionately: "I miss you." ”

Xia Jiumei's little face turned red.

This Zhao Yu, can't he restrain his cynical temperament, it's very interesting to tease her?

The girl was just about to get angry, but she heard Zhao Yu sigh leisurely: "So I came to visit my aunt and grandfather." ”

"Auntie's grandfather?" Xia Jiumei's head was full of question marks.

"It's your grandmother, she is Zhao Yu's grandmother's own sister, that is, his aunt." While acting as an encyclopedia explanation, Seven Knives did not forget to complain: "Before this kid knew you, he didn't know that there was such a relative, but since the day we saw you when we were visiting the garden at the Xia family, the relationship between the top and bottom of the Xia family is now like a stream." ”

Zhao Yu was not annoyed, and smiled very favorably: "It should be." ”

Xia Jiumei closed her eyes in embarrassment, trying to ignore Zhao Yu's fanatical show of love.

Because she knew that she and Zhao Yu were not an order of magnitude warrior at all.

Every time she tried to get angry, the boy could tell the truth as if he were a prophet, or even more powerful news.

Just now, just now, the news of such an aunt suddenly popped up.

So, the girl decided, I'll endure!

"So you're done reading it?" Xia Jiumei kept smiling.

"After reading it," Zhao Yu nodded, not wanting to explain how he saw the Xia family's main mansion from the East Mansion, and said with a serious face: "However, because of Lin Ziyu's negligence, I decided to stay here and compensate you." ”

Zhao Yu looked at the ninth sister with a smile, and added in his heart very shamelessly, it is best to be able to pay for it.

"No need!"

The girl was apprehensive about Lin Ziyu, and waved her hand again and again, but when she thought of the topaz she had broken in two, she still felt helpless for a moment.

Zhao Yu's heart suddenly pinched.

He was very sensitive to every inch of the subtle expression on that delicate little face, and now Xia Jiumei only lowered her eyelids slightly, and there was no smile on his face.

"Ninth sister, I have a story I want to tell you."

Zhao Yu looked at the jade fast on the table, and said thoughtfully: "There is a folk method of printing books, which is called movable type printing. ”

"Movable type printing? Why haven't I heard of it? Lin Ziyu interjected with a big grin, but Mo Zhao put his arm across his neck and strangled his voice.

"In Zhao Yu's head, there are still few things you haven't heard of?" Seven knives whispered a warning and made a shushing gesture.

Xia Jiumei looked at Zhao Yu and listened attentively.

"It's a wonderful idea, the people are so smart!" Xia Jiumei stroked her palms and praised: "Using all kinds of small characters to make a stereotype, of course, it is not as luxurious and expensive as carving a wooden board every time." ”

Then, Xia Jiumei thought thoughtfully, although she seemed to have heard of this method, but she couldn't remember how she heard it.

It seems that this is indeed a folk method.

"I understand, thank you Zhao Yu!" The girl cheered and happily grabbed Zhao Yu's sleeve.

Zhao Yu looked down at the girl's slender fingers retracting like an electric shock, and her voice was gentle enough to squeeze out water: "You're welcome." ”

"Huh...... It's really numb! The trio hugged their shoulders together, but Zhao Yu was in a good mood and didn't care about them, and waved his big hand: "Let's go." ”

Xia Jiumei just pulled someone's sleeve, of course she was embarrassed to keep more, but Lin Ziyu shouted: "Where are you going?" ”

"Look at Grandma!"

"Huh? Still look at that ......" Lin Ziyu shouted in confusion, this is still addictive.

As a result, it didn't take long for Xia Jiumei to hear the news, saying that her grandmother liked Zhao Yu very much, and she actually allowed Zhao Yu to stay overnight in Dongfu.

This man is really terrifying, he can make such a tricky old lady as Mrs. Xia like him.

Is there really anyone in the world who can make himself the kind of person that everyone likes?

The ninth sister rolled her eyes, and Xia Wenye also brought the news that Xia Ziyu was honest in Shifang.

The girl's eyebrows twitched, and her mind was quite moving.

She didn't believe that Xia Ziyu would accept her fate, perhaps, she should go and see for herself.

……

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and the long-prepared Xifu birthday banquet slowly kicked off.

On this day, the corridor between the main house and the Xifu was full of longevity lanterns, and the soft sedan chairs of the Xia family had already been prepared and carried over staggeringly.

"Xifu is really magnificent." Xia Jiumei got a glimpse of the pattern of Xifu through the rickety curtain, and it was indeed the ancestral residence of Fengchang, the head of the Jiuqing of the Great Zhou Dynasty, with official authority everywhere, which was very different from the elegant temperament of the main house, but it was extremely luxurious.

The joy that began to sound since dawn has not stopped, Xia Jiumei sat on the seat at the wedding banquet scene and was bored, and when she was in a panic, she also felt sorry for the drummers, and later learned that because Xifu was the seventieth birthday of the second old lady, she invited seven opera troupes to take turns to blow, so there was no need to worry about it.

When it was auspicious, the second old lady sacrificed to Lingding, and appeared in front of everyone in a red robe with joy, and his spirit was very good.

Xia Jiumei looked at it with a smile, and found that the girl who was holding the second old lady was also temperamental, and she was not an ordinary girl, and it was estimated that she should be a young lady from Xifu.

At that moment, the girl looked at her as well.

This sixth sense is quite keen, Xia Jiumei smiled kindly, and the girl pursed her lips, seemingly a little reluctant, but still nodded and smiled at her.

"That's Miss Wenting, the most outstanding young lady of Xifu's generation, I really don't know if she will participate in the birthday ceremony." Several Junshan nobles who were also sitting next to her whispered, and Xia Jiumei listened carefully, after all, Xia Wenshu, who had been dedicated to studying before, left her with very little information.

"Her Highness the Goddess has arrived!" The emcee's voice was pleasant, and the people immediately began to chat.