Chapter 8: Eccentricity
"Sixth sister, you came just in time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Seventh Sister She ......" Ji Qianxia opened her mouth, Ji Yingfu pointed to the small figure in front of her and asked, "Is it Seventh Sister?" ”
"It's her."
"Ouch, fourth sister, let's go too. You can't lag behind the seven girls. ”
"Oh."
This is also to be contested? A few steps slower, nothing, right?
The banana and the cherry blossom both stopped talking with a sad face.
Park Fangtang arrived.
Ji Qianxia first saw the black tiles and the slightly older wall, and there was a statue of Zhong Kui hanging on the door, as well as Ai Ye.
Curious, I want to raise my head to take a good look at this deep and tall hall, and the little girl in front of the hall has already opened the curtain and reported: "Four girls, six girls are here." ”
The first thing that came to the face was the smell of medicine, a strong lingering smell of medicine.
Ji Qianxia sniffed quietly, and there was a floral fragrance mixed with it, fat powder fragrance, realgar wine flavor, and a hint of astringency in it. Finally, it's a mixed body odor.
Modern Ji Qianxia has a spiritual nose, but I didn't expect this function to be brought.
"Say hello to Grandmother." Miss Ji Liu was already familiar with the old woman on the warm couch.
Ji Qianxia immediately did the same, his right hand was on top, and his left hand was folded down on his waist and bent his knees to salute.
"The four girls are here too?" The old lady's voice was hoarse, as if she had something in her throat.
Ji Qianxia looked up obediently and smiled: "Yes, grandmother." I'm cured. I'm here to show my grandmother. ”
"Come and see." Old Madam Ji stretched out her hand with joy in her voice. His fingers were thin, he wore gold and silver bracelets on his wrists, and an emerald ring, and his bloodless hands were even older.
Ji Qianxia moved to the couch with small steps, and peeked at the old lady Ji's face that had been tormented by the disease, and the corners of her mouth were also obliquely pulled with deep figure-eight lines, lying crookedly on a pretty girl's body, her eyes were still a little bright.
Originally, the two sides of the old lady sitting next to Mrs. Ji were Miss Ji San, Jun Man, and Miss Ji Qi, Yin Calyx.
Ji Qianxia stepped forward, the two of them didn't move, and they didn't say anything to let go, but looked at her and smiled from the corner of their eyes.
"Grandmother, look." Ji Qianxia can't block the old lady's light, right? She had no choice but to tilt to the side of Ji Junman, and stood there with a smile for the old lady to observe.
Ji Junman was unhappy, she was the first and most favored in the old lady's mind, overshadowing the two young ladies. Usually Ji Qianxia is submissive, but today it is unusual, daring to block her sight.
Although, her gaze is not much to see, but a matter of principle. What's more, Miss Ji Qi next to her still had to raise her eyebrows. So, she quietly filled her teacup with water and moved it to the edge of the couch.
The eldest miss, the second miss, the fifth miss, and the sixth lady sitting in the two rows all opened their eyes wide and were silent.
"Okay, look at this complexion...... Well, it's not in vain that your third sister came to me for two days to fast, and asked for the blessing of the Buddha. ”
Ji Qianxia circled.
The other sisters were also surprised.
Miss Ji Qi was the youngest, and Tong Yan Wuji asked, "Grandmother, what does this have to do with the third sister?" ”
Old Madam Ji stretched her wrinkled face, patted Ji Qi, and said angrily: "Your third sister is kind and heartfelt. Seeing that your fourth sister was sick in bed, she was anxious without saying a word. Because I worship the Bodhisattva here, I eat vegetarian fasting every single day, so I also accompany him for a day, saying that it is to eliminate disasters and solve diseases for the four girls. ”
As soon as these words came out, except for Ji Junman, everyone's faces changed quite ugly.
What do you mean? This is also used to be ingenious, and the method can be described as strange! What's so hard about eating a vegetarian fast? No wonder Miss Ji San is a concubine who is deeply liked by the old lady.
The corners of Ji Qianxia's mouth pulled uncontrollably, and slowly put a fake smile on his face, covered the big white eyes in his heart, and turned slightly to Miss Ji San: "Third sister, thank you!" ”
"My sister, what are you doing outside like this?" Ji Junman politely got up and helped Ji Qianxia.
She was wearing a flowery tunic this time with wide sleeves. Before he could stand up, the corner of his sleeve swept over his cup of tea on the table. 'Whoop' splashed onto Ji Qianxia's skirt.
"Huh?" Ji Jun Manhua jumped with a disgraced face, and then made a bitter face: "Fourth sister, you're not hot, are you?" ”
Ji Qianxia didn't have time to hide at all, so she could only watch the tea spill down, and her skirt instantly wet the front hem, listening to the sisters' coquettish voices, and then looking at Ji Junman's pretending to look at the old lady.
Mrs. Ji was originally lazy leaning on a pretty girl, but at this time, she was also surprised to sit up straight, and held the couch to Ji Junman: "Luo, are you okay?" ”
"Grandmother, I'm fine. It's me who wasn't too careful. Fourth sister, I'll pay you a skirt, but don't blame me. "Ji Junman is pitiful.
"Hehe, don't blame it. The third sister is also unintentional, how dare I blame it? Ji Qianxia stood aside a little and gave way to the girl who came up quickly to clean up. Shake the wet and tappy lower skirt. It's early summer, and the clothes are relatively thin.
"Well, grandmother, I didn't mean to." Ji Junman covered his face and threw himself into Mrs. Ji's arms.
"Arrow." Mrs. Ji hugged her granddaughter and glared at the other granddaughter: "Xiaoman, don't you dare to blame, are you blaming Ah Luo in your heart?" A skirt, I'll pay for it. ”
"Grandmother!" At this moment, not only Ji Qianxia was stunned, but Ji Anlei couldn't look at it.
She is the eldest sister and has the responsibility to take the lead. The younger sisters are not sensible, and she is not a good role model for her sister.
"Don't be angry, Grandmother. Fourth sister, isn't this sick? I'm afraid that my brain is still confused, how can I complain about the third sister without knowing how to do it. You see, on this table are the vegetarian dumplings of the second aunt's filial piety, and the punishment is really chic and eclectic. ”
Ji Anlei is the eldest lady in the end, she is also fourteen years old, and when it is almost time to discuss marriage, although Mrs. Ji prefers Ji San, she still gives her face.
Hearing this, her wrinkled face was much softer.
Ji Qianxia was completely confused like an outsider, and looked stupidly stunned.
At this time, another girl who looked like the eldest lady with a face of four or five points, but was delicate and delicate, poked her with her elbow, covered her mouth with an embroidered handkerchief, and whispered: "Hurry up and make amends." ”
Ji Qianxia quietly rolled her eyes: Who are you? What sin am I to pay for? How am I guilty?
"Oh, do you think this vegetarian dumpling is fun?" Miss Ji Qi pulled a bunch of rice dumplings of different shapes from the plate and raised them in anticipation.
Everyone was attracted to her and looked at her together.
But it was a torture like a bull's horn, and his two ends drooped.
Miss Ji Liu, Yingfu, stepped forward and gently twisted Ji Qi, who was baby fat, and said with a smile: "It's very boring." ”
"Look, does it look like the elongated corners of the fourth sister's mouth?" Ji Yincao's heart is a blow, and the first knife is ruthless enough.
Mrs. Ji, who was originally overjoyed, was leaning on Ji Junman's hand to watch Ji Anlei pick up the filial piety dumplings on the second master's mansion to make fun, and when she heard Ji Qi say this, her sharp eyes swept over.