Chapter 119: The Night Rain is Cold

It was cold and moonless, the sky was gloomy, and a night rain was coming. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xia Yejin didn't bother to pay attention to him, and was about to go to the porch to fetch water with the copper basin. Qian Yi has been pampered since he was a child, where has he been so angry, seeing that he was being ignored, his heart became more and more irritable, and he snatched the copper basin in Xia Yejin's hand, threw it heavily on the ground, and said Why are you like this? !

He was extremely powerful, rampage snatched the copper basin and pulled Xia Yejin forward, she subconsciously let go, but unfortunately it was too late, the whole person hit the high square table, the sharp corners rubbed the wound that had just been scratched out of the calf, Xia Yejin "hissed", turned her head with a cold face and didn't look at him.

“……”

Qian Yi stopped in a daze, he could probably guess how the injury came about, the words he wanted to say rolled back and forth in his throat, and in the end he just squeezed out a sentence, "You said that you are a big man, why are you so weak?" Knowing that you are weak, can't you be careful? ”

While disgusted, he called Liu Er to get the ointment.

Liu Er's movements were very fast, and when the ointment was delivered, Xia Yejin took the first step to hold it in her hand, and directly rejected Qian Yi's kindness to help her apply it, "It's just a small injury, where do you need Young Master Qian to do it himself." She smiled with a cold face.

Although there was still a strange tone in his words, Qian Yi could see that Xia Yejin's anger had disappeared a lot. He thought about it and felt that he was also a little unreasonable, Xia Yejin had been in poor health all the time, and he was injured again this time, what he said just now was not wrong, what did he do when he was angry with him?

Green young man, the anger comes and goes quickly. After the stuffiness in his chest was straightened out, the clouds on Qian Yi's face gradually disappeared, but as if to retain the last trace of arrogance, his tone was still not very good, he looked at Xia Yejin, and said You don't know how worried I was about Miss Li just now......

Xia Yejin glanced at him, "There is Chen Gongzi here, why are you worrying about it?" ”

"But ......"

"But what?" Xia Yejin leaned over and picked up the copper basin that had been thrown to the ground, checked it and found that it was not broken, and then placed it on the wooden frame casually, "I said, Young Master Qian, why are you doing this...... Miss Li and the son of the Chen family are childhood sweethearts, and the two of them should have been a couple, and you are an outsider to make a fool of yourself to make a scene. Even if Miss Li is forced to marry you in the end, two people with their own hearts will be tied together, so that you will be happy? Will she be happy? ”

After a pause, she added, "If you can't understand it, you can think about it and let you marry someone you don't like at all, will you be happy?" What is the difference between such behavior and the street bully King of the Mountain who robbed the people's daughter? ”

seemed to be poked in the underbelly, Qian Yi kept a sullen face and didn't speak.

The banana leaves by the window were steaming, and the night rain came earlier than expected. The wind carried the rain into the house through the open screen window, Xia Yejin couldn't help but shudder, walked to the side and stretched out his hand to put down the square window.

After a long time, just when Xia Yejin was so sleepy that he wanted to give an eviction order, Qian Yi suddenly spoke. He said, Ye Jin, have you ever liked someone?

When he asked this, Xia Yejin was drinking tea to refresh himself, and the consequence of not squirting it on the spot was that he was choked with tea residue in his mouth.

“…… Why do you ask? ”

"It's nothing." Qian Yi stretched out his hand and touched his nose, revealing an aura of wanting to laugh, he said I see that every time you preach, you are a set of sets, and you have a lot of experience, so I will ask casually.

Xia Yejin glanced at him, "That's because I read a lot of books, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book." ”

"Oh, so you read books on this."

“……”

"Actually, I think Xiuyan and you are really a good match."

Again?

Seeing that Qian Yi was about to bring it up again, Xia Yejin immediately waved his hand to let him stop, this kid is capable! She hasn't figured out her own affairs yet, so she began to worry about her life's events.

"Young Master Qian, ......" Xia Yejin said helplessly, if this matter is not strangled in time in the cradle, the consequences will be unimaginable, "I can't hide it, little brother, before I went out to study this time, the family has already given a kiss, and I have also seen the other girl, both parties are very satisfied, just wait to go back to Xiao Dengke, you better worry about yourself first, what about my affairs, don't worry about it, Young Master Qian." ”

"Haxia Ye Jin, are you married?" This time it was replaced by Qian Yi's surprise.

He couldn't believe it, just when he met the rogue, he was still thinking about how he could protect his daughter-in-law if such a weak person became a relative in the future, but he didn't expect that people were really engaged.

The plot reversed too quickly, and Qian Yi suddenly felt a little lost for no reason. I don't know if it's because of the fact that Xia Yejin was so weak in front of the marriage, or because Xie Xiuyan couldn't get together with Xia Yejin, or neither, just because it suddenly rained at night and it was a little cold.

The weather is getting cooler, but probably because of the busy farming, there are more and more pedestrians, cars and horses coming and going in the market, and it seems that it has not been affected by the northern bandits in the past few days. Peasants in short brown clothes carrying baskets and rich families in brocade robes and paper fans, low ox carts and tall horses, hoes colliding, ringing and clanging, passing by the streets and alleys, people can't find anything strange.

At the mouth of Huanyi Lane, there is suddenly a fortune-telling stall today, and there is a bamboo cloth sign of a certain half-immortal next to it, and the pedestrians are bustling, but no one stops, and the elderly fortune teller is not in a hurry, he grabbed a handful of osmanthus river rice noodles from his pocket and ate them in public.

The old gentleman immediately abandoned the things in his hand, wiped a handful of crumbs of Jiang rice noodles from the back of his hand, and wiped his hand on the white-washed bamboo cloth robe and wiped it back and forth twice. When everything was ready, he walked towards the canopy carriage.

Mrs. Li had just returned from the Guanyin Temple in the west of the city. She is already old, there are not many things that can worry about her, although the Li family is not a big family, but she is also rich, and now the only thing that can worry her is Li Linlang's marriage.

She is quite satisfied with the son of the old Qian family, not to mention the appearance of talents, the family background is rich and the relationship is simple, and there are no other brothers in the clan fighting for family property. She was trying to find a matchmaker to come to the door to probe the other party's tone, but she was pulled back by the old and the young at home - the younger one disagreed, and the old one did even more desperately, and the vigorous went directly to the door to reason with others! Needless to say, this district of Shaoxing Mansion, even if it is the entire Jiangnan, there are countless people who rush to tie up the Qian family, their family is good, one does not agree to the other reason, and they say that the relationship is gone.

Mrs. Li became angry when she thought of this, although Master Qian didn't say anything on his face, as long as people are not stupid, they all know that with the relationship between the two families now, it is impossible to get married again.

Filled with worry, the carriage suddenly stopped. (To be continued.) )