This Wen Chen is afraid that his little junior brother will make a fool of himself in front of him, right? After listening to the words of the military advisor, General Li nodded with a smile: "The military advisor still understands Li." Qiqi, don't be afraid, your senior brother is Li's brother, and you are Li's little brother. No matter what kind of poem you make, I will never laugh at you. ”

Su Qiqi looked at the psychology of the three big men who had been treating her as a child, so he deliberately pretended to be a man, and his sleeves stirred and his hands arched: "Please ask the general and the master to correct in a while!" ”

Lay out the paper, pen and ink are ready-made.

Su Qiqi picked up the pen, gestured to the paper on the table, and resolutely put down the pen. Liu Junshi waited for her to write a sentence and read a sentence: "Lizhou Ci" - a glow-in-the-dark cup of grape wine, and if you want to drink the pipa, you will urge it immediately. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people came back to fight in ancient times? Good! Good poetry!

When General Li and Master Liu went to see Su Qiqi's pirated version of "Liangzhou Ci", she spread the paper on the other side and wrote: "Out of the Stopper" - Qin Shimingyue Han Shiguan, the Long March has not been returned. But Li will be in Licheng, and he will not teach Yima to Qinshan.

As soon as Su Qiqi put down his pen, General Li was already excited, and a manly man burst into tears. kept reading in his mouth: "But Li will be in Licheng, and he will not teach Yima to Qinshan." How can this be deserved? How can this be deserved! ”

"Good, good, good! Little brother, you're a genius! Liu Junshi stroked his beard and shouted loudly!

On the way home, Ji Wenchen felt that he was too surprised as a junior brother. He looked left and right, no matter how he looked at it, he was still his thin junior brother, but it was only more than two years, how could he change so much?

"Qiqi, did you really write that poem?" Ji Wenchen asked her in confusion.

Su Qiqi smiled and said: "Senior brother, I never said that I wrote it, I just said that I could write poetry, I didn't say that I could write poetry." ”

"You didn't write these two poems, so who would have written them?" Ji Wenchen asked inquiringly.

If you don't say a suitable place to come from, it will definitely arouse suspicion.

Facing the senior brother who knows everything about herself, Su Qiqi is not ready to make him suspicious of her, but she has a headache, and it is easy to lie and difficult to lie.

So Su Qiqi racked his brains to make up a story and told him: "Senior brother, I have been all the way, you don't know, I have encountered a lot of people and things.

I remember on the way to Licheng, when I passed through a town in Luzhou Prefecture. I met an old man with a broken leg who was being chased and beaten, and I was angry for a while and wanted to help him. But I also thought that I was weak and not the opponent of those people. After they left, I sent the old man to the hospital, and then asked the doctor to pick up the medicine and send him home. He said that he was homeless and was currently living in a ruined temple.

I wanted to send him to Pomu and let him go, but he was sick and injured, and if I left immediately, he would not survive. Thinking of saving people to the end, Qiqi had to stay and take care of him for two days. In the past two days, I bought him medicine and put it on him, and the old man's condition improved. And he probably saw that I was really helpful, so he told me everything about his situation.

It turned out that this old man was said to be a talented man, and it stands to reason that people with a reputation for showing talent do not need to join the army. Later, he endured his family's military service for various reasons, and many years later he broke his leg on the battlefield. After returning to his hometown, his family was not kind to him, and his legs and feet were inconvenient, so he begged for a living. This person has literary talent, but the encounter is like this, so he wrote these two poems with feelings. ”

Hearing this, Ji Wenchen was silent.

Anyway, she doesn't care whether Ji Wenchen believes it or not, Su Qiqi feels that she has made it up satisfactorily, and he doesn't speak, does he feel the same way?

The two of them didn't speak all the way, until they returned home to eat and take a shower, and Ji Wenchen was stunned as soon as he entered the room: "Qiqi, do you want to sleep in my room?" ”

Su Qiqi pretended to be aggrieved and shook his head: "Senior brother, the quilt in my room smells so bad." ”

Ji Wenchen thought about it, no one had slept on the quilt in that room for a long time, and he didn't think about drying it. So he said, "Well, you sleep here, and I'll sleep yours." ”

Su Qiqi jumped down from the kang in one vertical step: "Forget it, Qiqi originally wanted to spend the night with his senior brother, like many years ago, and talk to his senior brother." Since the senior brother disagrees, he must be disgusted with Qiqi, so Qiqi will go by himself. ”

Just one sentence stopped Ji Wenchen's footsteps in place: "Qiqi, you have grown up!" ”

Su Qiqi pretended to have a simple and hurt expression and said, "I think no matter how old I get, I am my junior brother's little Qiqi." It's not a big deal for a brother to sleep in a bed, it may be that the senior brother is not used to sleeping with Qiqi, so Qiqi will not force it. I don't need my brother to sleep in that room, I'll sleep with my clothes over my nose for the night. ”

Let's see if you're still holding up! Su Qiqi was secretly proud in his heart.

Sure enough, Ji Wenchen dragged her down: "Which one said he disliked you?" People have grown up, and their temper has grown a lot! Go up and honestly put me to sleep! ”

"No, senior brother, let's let Qiqi go back to the room, I don't want to force senior brother. Senior brother is working so hard today, I think I'm very tired. If I really sleep on your kang, then you must not be able to sleep well, and I will feel distressed. Su Qiqi's face was sad and stubborn.

The more Su Qiqi said that Ji Wenchen's heart was more and more chaotic, over the years, he felt that his responsibility was heavier, and the master, the only son, he couldn't take it crookedly no matter what. So his face darkened: "Is it useless for senior brother to speak?" I let you go to the kang is not what you said, what does it affect or not, you have slept with me for two years, and I don't sleep well? At a young age, he is so good at picking up loopholes in other people's words. If you don't come up again, be careful that I hit you. ”

What did Ji Wenchen say, Su Qiqi still stood on the side of the kang with a stubborn face on the surface, but he smiled in his heart: Ji Wenchen, who are your opponents? I'm a vixen who has traveled a thousand years later, and you're the one who is specifically confused! You just wait to take it, and I will return to you one by one the things that you have caused me to be sad, and let you know the fate of offending me!

Ji Wenchen couldn't imagine that the older this little junior brother was, the more stubborn he became, so he helplessly picked her up with one hand and threw her on the kang: "If you don't sleep well, I'll really beat you." ”

Hearing this, Su Qiqi lay down honestly and far away after sleeping, without touching the corners of Ji Wenchen's clothes.

Ji Wenchen saw her like this... With a calm face, he asked, "What are you doing sleeping so far away?" ”

Su Qiqi still looked aggrieved: "I'm afraid that my senior brother is not used to sleeping with me anymore!" ”

Ji Wenchen sighed, stretched out his hand and pulled her to sleep on his own: "You, God sent you to torture me!" Sleep well! I'm so tired today, I have to sleep. ”

When Su Qiqi heard this, he immediately said obediently: "Senior brother, I want to sleep too." ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, and there was silence in the night, only the gentle sound of the wind outside the window, and after a while, the sound of the two of them breathing evenly came into the night sky...