In the box are pebbles of different shapes, some large and some small, some are still green or white, and some are smeared with paint, painted into interesting paintings, both small scenes such as bamboo orchids, as well as animals such as kittens and ducks, the brushwork is old and young, obviously not made in the same period.

"Wen Mao likes to pick up stones since he was a child." Zhang Wenjuan said: "Later, I took a pen, and I began to write and draw on the stone again. These are his treasures, and it's not easy to want one on weekdays. ”

Xia Xiaodong didn't want to accept this heavy gift.

"I really don't want to give it to you, I've been dead and heavy along the way, and I almost threw it away several times." Zhang Wenjuan didn't want to give it: "But think about it again, it's all Wenmao who saved it with great difficulty, and I really can't do it." ”

"Don't worry, I won't rely on you to teach me privately." This sentence really points to a certain thought of Xia Xiaodong.

After Zhang Wenjuan finished speaking, she suddenly paddled the box on the table - it can't be broken with stones anyway, and sneered: "You can take it if you like it, whether you like to play in the water or throw it away!" Anyway, I'm out of sight and out of mind. ”

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves...... Let's go.

Xia Xiaodong sat at the table, took out the box of stones one by one, and looked at it carefully, feeling a little sour in his heart.

The friendship of the young man is really heavy.

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Zhang Wenjuan didn't come back until after the lamp, and when she saw that the box on the table was gone, the expression on her face looked much better.

As an elder sister, it is true that she is angry that her younger brother is confused by the fox, but if her younger brother's mind is completely ignored, it is also difficult to accept.

Xia Xiaodong has finished washing, and is reading a miscellaneous book dedicated to the style of the capital according to his habit. Although the lighting is poor, the words on the book are big enough, and you can still read it.

"I'm leaving tomorrow." Zhang Wenjuan kicked off the shoes on her feet, didn't even take off her clothes, and directly leaned on the big pillow at the head of the bed.

Gave up? Xia Xiaodong raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at Zhang Wenjuan waiting for the following.

"Don't you know?" Zhang Wenjuan said coldly: "Now I don't know when the official draft will be, so the relatives and friends of the show girls in Beijing are allowed to take the show girls to live, as long as they are guaranteed." Oh, and then I have to come over every ten years to order it, so that the Zongren Mansion can grasp everyone's situation and let you know if there is something. ”

No wonder we have to eliminate some first, and it's easy to manage after streamlining. When the show girls go to the homes of relatives and friends, they will naturally feel more comfortable, and there are fewer people left here, so it will be easier to manage.

"Uncle Jingzhao Yin Qiao was the same year as my father, and he took me over to live." Zhang Wenjuan slowly raised her eyelids and glanced at Xia Xiaodong: "If no one picks it up, of course you can continue to live here." ”

"Thanks, I really don't know about that." Xia Xiaodong thanked him. Zhang Wenjuan's attitude is very ordinary, but the relationship between everyone was so bad before, and now that she takes the initiative to speak, it can be regarded as a show of goodwill, not to mention that Xia Xiaodong really doesn't know the news.

Although Mrs. Zhuang said that there were people in the capital who took care of it and gave two letters of contact, Xia Xiaodong did not want to trouble others.5./books/19/19494/

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"No thanks." Zhang Wenjuan turned over lazily, as if she was ready to fall asleep like this, "Our show girl in Suzhou is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." You have to be careful. ”

Hey? Xia Xiaodong felt very unaccustomed.

"I don't care about you," Zhang Wenjuan's voice was muffled, and most of it was eliminated by the soft pillow: "Since Wenmao was sick this time, I suffered a big loss last time, and now I understand a little more." Although you are a bad person, at least you are still ruthless on the bright side, and you are much better than others. ”

How does this speak? What do you mean, 'Though you are a bad man'? Xia Xiaodong thought about it, well, from Zhang Wenjuan's standpoint, he really didn't get anything good from himself.

"If you go out to live, be careful. After all, this is the capital, not Suzhou, and it is estimated that many places are different. Xia Xiaodong also said politely.

As a result, Zhang Wenjuan suddenly turned over and sat up.

"Don't take me for what you say casually! Don't look at the show girls are all girls, they are insidious! Don't treat yourself as a green onion and think that everyone else is stupid. ”

"Do you know that the person who hurt me last time was actually the two of us! Because you are the closest to me, if something happens to me, it will definitely involve you. Even if I didn't pull you at the time, Grandpa Cai and the others would definitely have to ask you about it. Zhang Wenjuan said and remembered the previous incident, and became excited: "Kill two birds with one stone!" It can be seen how deep and poisonous this person's mind is! ”

Actually, I know. Xia Xiaodong said secretly in his heart. Later, I asked Mrs. Zhuang that Zhang Wenjuan's matter was not arranged by Mrs. Zhuang. In the words of Mrs. Zhuang: "Before the opportunity to start, the one who was preempted." ”

Things gather people in groups, and the people Mrs. Zhuang is looking for will probably be similar to Mrs. Zhuang, directly stumbling and even finding fault and quarreling and fighting, it may be possible, and it is indeed not like arranging organs in a complicated way. Xia Xiaodong figured it out before, and he will ask again, just to confirm.

Presumably Zhang Wenjuan later got the guidance of a master, and even saw the implied attack of killing two birds with one stone.

However, Xia Xiaodong is not very scrupulous about the person who did it, because ...... It was too early to tear up. At the beginning of the primary, it was too hard. Can you still kill everyone in front of you one by one?

It's like, if there are 100 places in the primary election, and someone is exactly stuck on the 100th line, if you are determined to go up, it is enough to pull down the ninety-nine or ninety-eight with a little effort. But if the target is not more than ninety, but the top ten, isn't that purely to increase the difficulty for yourself?

What's more, if it is discovered, the consequences will be different. If you hurt the prefect's lady, you hurt the boss's daughter, and the consequences can be the same.

In this way, people who do not have a holistic view are not worried.

But it is true that the people who threw mountain fruits to attract mosquitoes later had to be careful. This trick is quite a bit of a quick move, a small trick, it is good to be able to harm people, but it is nothing if it is not harmed -- this shows that the heart of harming people has been deeply rooted in the bones, but the means are so skillful that there are almost no traces.

"Whoever it is, I don't know yet." Xia Xiaodong comforted Zhang Wenjuan: "Anyway, if you don't have the intention of entering the palace, be careful and turn back and retreat." ”

Hearing Xia Xiaodong say this, Zhang Wenjuan looked at Xia Xiaodong for a long time, and suddenly sneered: "Can you enter the palace or not, do you have the final say?" What's more, do you think that entering the palace must be to be the little master of the mother? Hehe! After saying that, he turned over and fell asleep.

Although the voice is not listening, there is a faint reminder not to be named as a female official in the palace. Xia Xiaodong looked at Zhang Wenjuan's arched back, was silent for a moment, and then blew out the lamp and fell asleep.

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