Chapter 217: Choice

"Of course it's a small and cute Chow Chow, He'er is a daughter's family" The blinking girl couldn't help laughing, and said cutely wrinkled her little nose, "I don't know if that dog smells the same as Fanren"

"It depends on whether its owner is diligent or not" The old man nodded outside again, and the gray-clothed old servant outside the pavilion had disappeared in place, and no one reacted. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"He'er has always been very diligent, besides, you don't have to do it with He'er to clean anything" The girl pouted cutely, and after saying a retort, she turned her head to look at the direction where the gray-clothed old man left, and by the way, she squeezed her eyes with the little maid with a bitter face.

The girl was pretending to be angry, but the old man didn't care enough, so he took the tea in his hand and probed it, and poured it into the pond.

"The tea is already cold," the old man muttered to himself.

"He'er asked Xiaoying to rebrew a pot" The old man's self-muttering made the girl quickly remove her disguise, and reached out to bring the teapot from the old man's side.

"No, it will be useful later" With a slight wave of his hand, the old man lifted the teapot and poured the tea back into the teapot. After doing this, he gestured to the girl that the teacup on her side could not be wasted.

After this series of actions, the figure of the gray-clothed old servant had already appeared at the end of the wooden bridge. The speed was fast, and in the blink of an eye, his figure stopped outside the small pavilion. Then the old man bent down, and then staggered from his bosom to a fluffy puppy, clean.

It seems that all girls have no resistance to this little fluffy thing, and girls seem to be the same. After the appearance of this little Chow Chow, which had never been seen in ordinary life, the girl immediately fell in love with it. a large round head, yellow at the top and white at the bottom; The fur looks particularly soft, and the body is indeed very small, like a yellow and white hair, which really looks like a lion cub. Unable to bear to let its small body sway there with its big head on it, the girl trotted over quickly, crouched down and held it in her arms.

The newborn little one, who is curious about everything, is not afraid to see the living, but rubs the girl's cheek affectionately with that big head. The girl couldn't help but rub it a few times on the little guy's round head, it was so comfortable that she didn't want to let go anymore.

This time, it was cheaper than the little Chow Chow, poked its head out directly and quickly, and then accurately took the girl's cute little finger in her mouth, sucked it gently, and smoothly let the girl exhale softly.

"It's it, it's! It's biting the fingers of the river! Without daring to forcefully withdraw her fingers, the frightened girl was stunned for a long time before she turned to her grandfather for help.

"It's okay, the puppy is just hungry" smiled and comforted his overwhelmed granddaughter, and then the old man waved his hand again, "Go get some steamed buns, and by the way, bring a pot of boiling water and a small porcelain dish."

The wind and clouds are not shocked, quite indifferent.

"Oh oh" The girl suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and relieved her heart, her slightly undulating chest had just calmed down, and her dark eyes began to dripble, "Ah Weng is so familiar with the little guy, could it be that he used to have a dog?" ”

"Of course, Ah Weng was also young," the old man said such a simple sentence, and he no longer had any other conversations with his granddaughter, so for more time after that, the old man just sat there in a daze, frowning unconsciously, making the girl feel that the old man was thinking about a lot of things. The complicated look of contemplation or remembrance, occasionally flashed with a faint smile. Just by watching, the girl could almost guess something. So, even the little guy who was humming and looking for food closed his mouth obediently.

This state was not broken until the gray-clothed old servant quietly sent things like steamed buns in, causing the puppy to hum and chirp again. After the old man woke up, he picked up the steamed bun at hand, tore it apart and put it into a small porcelain plate, poured in a little boiling water, and then used the cold tea to mix it to a suitable temperature, and then pushed the small porcelain plate over.

This kind of action is so familiar that when the old man pushes the food for the puppy over, it only takes more than a minute.

The girl naturally did not go uninteresting to find out, followed the rhythm of the old man, let go of the restless little guy in her arms, and let it go to find food on its own.

After that, no one spoke, but watched the little guy cover the small porcelain plate with his big round head, and listened to the little guy gobbling up the steamed buns soaked in warm water.

It was a long silence.

"Speaking of puppies, I still can't help but think of your grandmother," after a long time, the old man took his eyes off the puppy cub who had left the small porcelain plate after eating and drinking, and immediately squinted his eyes and focused on the distance.

"Ah Weng's childhood sweetheart?" Carrying the little guy who was torn back and forth around the edge of the stone table and placing it on the ground, the girl used this to divert her attention a little and keep her voice from sounding like gossip.

Although girls are born with more or less gossip genes, for girls, she always thinks that her gossip genes are recessive; So at the moment she was faintly gossiping, more because she needed to find something from her grandmother, whom she had never met.

This is another reason why she came to this era, although she also admits that the first reason is more important.

However, she is still a normal ordinary girl, and she also hopes to find some clues from it, so as to find the root cause, and then change her fate, and finally accompany him for the rest of her life.

The girl had to gossip about the fact that it was almost more bloody, so she was now cautiously trying to use a message she had heard Aya unintentionally mention.

"Hmm," the old man on the other side nodded expectedly, "When Ah Weng was young, there was basically nothing earth-shattering or vigorous between him and your grandmother. But if you want to be hypocritical, it is such a trivial and trivial composition of ordinary life, and when you look back at it in this ancient year, you suddenly feel that almost everything that happened back then has some special significance. Although I feel nostalgic for the past and sentimental memories in my memories, I occasionally feel funny."

"For example, the dog I had back then"

After a pause at this point, the old man picked up the boiled water that the girl had brewed for himself, put it on his lips in the complex emotions of remembrance and helplessness, and slowly sipped it one by one, as if he was using this hot water to warm his heart and spleen that had already cooled.

There was a brief silence.

“…… I wasn't going to talk that far...... Does Ha Er like to read history? The old man put down his teacup and the old man's voice fell.

"Have you read a few books?" the girl bowed her head.

On the floor below, the puppy, with its four short legs, circled around the pavilion. Unable to find anything, he finally returned to the girl and rubbed his round head against her legs. So, the girl who felt the movement lowered her head and hugged the little one who didn't know whether she was tired of running or didn't find her mother again.

As for the history books and classics of this era, out of occupational diseases, the girl naturally did not read less. Of course, because she is well aware of the limitations of the writer of history, the girl did not read too much.

"Do you know Cui Hao?" The old man didn't care enough, nodded and asked again.

"Cui Boyuan of the Northern Wei Dynasty?"

"Well, Cui Hao is a native of Qinghe County, and he is also a member of my Qinghe Cui clan. At that time, the leader of the family of that generation, it is said that Cui Hao was extremely talented, little good at literature, extensive knowledge of scriptures and history, Xuanxiang Yin and Yang, and the words of a hundred schools, all involved, and studied the scriptures and meanings, and the people of the time did not catch up with him. When he was a minor, he was Naoro. Cui Hao looks like a beautiful woman, compares himself to Zhang Liang, Zeng Shi Northern Wei Daowu, Ming Yuan, Taiwu three emperors, officials as high as Situ, is one of the most important advisers of Emperor Taiwu. He promoted the unification of the Northern Wei Dynasty and assisted Emperor Taiwu to successfully defeat Hu Xia, destroy Northern Liang and attack Rouran. In the end, due to the inexplicable disaster of national history, the head fell to the ground, and caused the Qinghe Cui clan to be wiped out regardless of the same clan near and far, and even the in-laws Fan Yang Lu clan, Taiyuan Guo clan, and Hedong Liu clan! Fortunately, all ethnic groups have the means, and with the help of Cui Hao's old friends, they were able to preserve the inheritance of the fire, which naturally includes Cui Hao's descendants. And before Cui Hao left, he ordered his son to make an oath to inherit the immortality and be a teacher for generations to compensate for the sins he caused to all races! However, the other families did not appreciate it, thinking that Cui Hao was seeking protection for his legacy, and in the end, only the Qinghe Cui clan was willing to accept Cui Hao's lineage, so until my generation, most of the children of the Qinghe Cui clan were their students."

"Why until Awen's generation?" The two heads, one big and one small, were gathered together, and the girl's rare curiosity was overflowing with the words of the old man.

"In your family, there will always be people who hold grudges and don't remember gratitude, so it's not surprising that Mr. has been passed down from generation to generation. It's just that in my generation, there is something special, Mr. only has one daughter, and there are no other children" At this time when the story was told, the feelings that fell into it naturally became more and more intense, and it was not only his expression and complexion that even his whole person couldn't help but be gentle.

In this situation, the girl has already understood, and the next thing should be her grandmother who has never met appears; I guess it's the gentleman's daughter, almost.

Sure enough, the next moment, a figure that made the old man look like this appeared, "It's not that there is no female gentleman, it's just rare, so the old stubborn gentleman is ready to let his daughter take over the work of the ancestral gentleman." Originally, this had nothing to do with me, but my father deliberately told me that Mr. should take more care of her, and for that girl, I didn't join other students who were all naughty and mischievous to trouble her, which was already good. But I didn't bother to trouble her at that time, although I had nothing to do all day."

"How to say it, the young man's eyes are higher than the top, and I will more or less feel that the world is wrong and I am unique, so the sternness of the gentleman will only make me more disgusted, and skipping class and missing something is naturally commonplace. Fortunately, he still has some capital, and he barely passed the school examination at the end of the year, so although Mr. Aya is angry, he is helpless. As for the girl's shamelessness and so on, of course it doesn't matter to me."

After a few years of so-called chic, he was a little older, and he didn't grow much, but instead began to be interested in new things outside the clan. So I ran outside every day to avoid the guards, just to play some new things from outside. I can't look down on bullying men and women, but there are still some clever ones, so games like raising birds and fighting crickets can also be played. In this way, I spent some days in a mess, repeating the life of eating, drinking and having fun all day long, but I was also easy to get tired of it, until I caught the Zhou family kid who used to follow me and then avoided me all day long"

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