Chapter 60: Agitation
"Miss, Miss."
Shouts rang out in the mountains and forests.
A steward wiped his sweat and came to Mrs. Xie, a little embarrassed.
"The eldest lady has run into the depths of the mountains and forests, and she has already asked people to look for it." He said.
Mrs. Xie's face was pale, Xie Wenxing smiled, and whispered a few words to the chief attendant beside him, and the chief followed the voice and walked away quickly.
Shouts soon echoed in the forest.
"Miss Roujia! Miss Roujia! β
Hearing this voice, Mrs. Xie looked at Xie Wenxing, and Xie Wenxing smiled at her.
"She's going to hear that." He laughed.
Hearing Miss Roujia's shout from afar, Xie Roujia, who was lying on a big tree at the foot of the cliff, pushed aside the branches and leaves on her face, sat up, stretched out her hand and pulled the vines on the side and jumped down with a swing.
"Brother An!" She shouted.
Halfway up the mountain, Ange leaned out in response.
"I'll come back in a moment, and I'll see if you're looking for a fault." Xie Roujia said, waving at him, "Don't come with me." β
Brother An hummed and watched the girl go out three times and two times.
Looking at the girls who came over, Xie Wenxing greeted him with a smile.
"It's just better, don't fall when you run in the mountains." He said with concern.
Xie Roujia ignored his words.
"You've discussed?" She asked.
"I sent her away and took care of her, and now you are the only one in this Bashu family." Xie Wenxing said in a low voice with a smile.
"You're still doing things as neatly as ever." Xie Roujia glanced at him and said, "Hold it usefully." It didn't work, so I dumped it immediately. β
Xie Wenxing snorted.
"You can't say that, there are some things that should be interrupted and constantly disturbed, and you can't care about anything else." He said.
"Yes, when you keep suffering from it, then you have discussed it, when will you change the family tree?" Xie Roujia asked.
Xie Wenxing was choked.
Simple-minded people are not good at this, and no matter how you say it, you can't divert their minds.
"Megumi." Xie Cunli squeezed over, sighed and said, "The matter of this name is really too big, in front of the ancestors." In front of the gods. I can't explain it in front of the people......"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the girl in front of him staring at him with a pair of big eyes.
The words in his mouth gradually stopped.
"When I was a child, I was very envious of my sister, especially my uncle, who was so kind as you shouted Huihui, but never called my name, I just thought when I would be as good as my sister. Uncle Taizu will like me too. Xie Roujia said.
Xie Cunli's face turned red. It's a little embarrassing.
"I was deceived. I don't know about you, Uncle Tai will treat you well in the future. He said.
"No, I understand it now. You don't treat her well, you don't treat me well, it's just this name that you treat well. Xie Roujia said, her eyes swept over the people in front of you, "In your eyes, you only see the name, just thinking that our sisters look the same, just change the name, you haven't thought that under the name is a person, a living person, a person who is raised by a mouthful of food and clothes, not an object, so that you can like it today and throw it away tomorrow without any burden." β
Xie Cunli's face turned red, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say.
"But Miss, if you change your name, it's really not a simple matter, what, how to explain it." An old man sighed and said, "What will our Xie family be said about?" β
Xie Roujia looked at him.
"How so? You can say what you want, and if you make a mistake, why can't you say it? She said, "Who said that our Xie family can't make mistakes?" Although our Xie family is a Wu family, Wu is not incapable of making mistakes, and only when we make mistakes and admit our mistakes can we correct our mistakes. β
The old man was stunned, his brows furrowed.
"But, this, thisβ" he stammered.
In the past few lifetimes, the Xie family has never done such a shameful thing.
"What has never happened is not impossible." Xie Roujia said.
"But the rules of the ancestorsβ" someone said with a frown.
"The rules of the ancestors never said that the Xie family could not make mistakes, let alone that the Xie family could not admit mistakes if they made mistakes." Xie Roujia interrupted him.
"Then we can admit this mistake in front of the mountain gods, why do we have to make it known to everyone." Someone sighed again.
"Prayers and prayers should be seen by the people, why can't the people see if you confess your mistakes to the gods?" Xie Roujia said.
Everyone looked at each other and didn't know what to say.
Exactly the same as the old lady, exactly the same as the old lady.
Xie Cunli repeated this sentence in his heart.
Evil obstacles, evil obstacles, his family's dignified and polite eldest lady who is so easy to come out is still ruined!
"What you mean to put it bluntly is to let the Xie family tell the world of this mistake." Mrs. Xie, who had been cold-eyed and silent, spoke.
"Yes." Xie Roujia looked at her and said, "I just want everyone to know that the Xie family will make mistakes, and the Xie family's witches will also make mistakes." β
Therefore, the cinnabar of the Xie family is not foolproof, and what the Xie family does is not necessarily right, and the Xie family's mine will also have accidents.
"The Xie family made a mistake, and the people of the Xie family took it upon themselves and solved it by themselves."
No miners are used to replace them, and no miners are used to sacrifice them.
Mrs. Xie's face stiffened.
"The Xie family will not make mistakes." She said.
"So what's it now?" Xie Roujia stretched out her hand and pointed at herself, and said without showing weakness.
The two were at a stalemate, and there was silence all around.
"Alright, alright." Xie Wenxing sighed and said, "Jiajia, we know what you mean, let's discuss it again, the most important thing now is to ask your mother to make up for the homework you left behind." β
Speaking of which, everyone came back to their senses.
In the past thirteen years, it was Xie Rouhui who had been raised by Dannu, and Xie Roujia didn't understand anything.
"Yes, yes, that's the most important thing." Everyone said.
"I'm going to teach you this too?" Mrs. Xie asked lightly.
Xie Roujia glanced at her.
"No, you don't." "You've already taught me, so you don't have to teach me this time." β
What the?
Mrs. Xie was stunned.
Look at Xie Roujia again, she has turned around.
"Don't bother me until you've agreed. I'm still busy. She threw down a sentence and strode away.
Mrs. Xie entered the door and threw herself on the bed crying.
The girls inside and outside ran out in a panic.
"I'm, at me."
Mrs. Xie buried her head in the quilt and cried with her hands on the bed.
Xie Wenxing hurried over and grabbed her shoulder.
"Ayuan, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and if you want to resolve her anger, you have to take your time." He reassured.
"She's just against me, she's just against me, and she can't swallow this breath if I don't die." Mrs. Xie cried, "Then if I die, let her get her wish, and the toss will not end." β
After that, he got up. Xie Wenxing hurriedly grabbed it.
There's a lot of commotion here. Mrs. Xie also got the news very quickly.
"It's right to make trouble, if you don't make trouble, it's not like the eldest lady's temper." Old lady Xie said with a smile.
Mrs. Xie held the tea bowl and did not speak, looking thoughtful.
"If she gets too far, talk about her. Others can't say it. You can tell. Old lady Xie saw the busyness and said. You have to have a temper tantrum. β
Old Madam Xie shook her head.
"I don't think she's throwing a tantrum, she is." She said, pausing here.
"What is it?" Old Lady Xie asked.
"I want to change the rules." Old Madam Xie said.
Changing the rules? Old lady Xie glared. What rules to change?
Besides, no matter what the rules, since they are rules, are the rules easy to change? It's a lot harder than a tantrum.
Old Madam Xie took a sip of tea and did not speak.
When the first light was lit up in the mountain forest, there was a loud noise, which alarmed the birds and beasts in the forest to scatter, causing chaos again.
"Is that enough?" Ankoli dragged a few pieces of wood over, "It's all dried." β
Xie Roujia sat on the rock, cutting the animal skin with a knife, looked at it and nodded.
"That's enough." She said.
"Then let's circle the drum bucket." Jiang Ling said, holding a seedling bamboo.
An Geyu nodded and sat down and began to circle the drum barrel, Jiang Ling laid his hand on the side, and the morning light shone on the three of them through the branches and leaves, quiet and bright.
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A clang broke the silence in the small courtyard.
Shao Mingqing bent down to pick up a pestle from the ground and looked up at Xie Rouqing who was in a wheelchair.
Xie Rouqing was already able to sit in a wheelchair, her left hand was hung by a square scarf around her neck, the wound cloth on her head had been untied, her head that had been cut messily was also put back together, her hair was pulled, and the little girls were also wearing a circle of beaded flowers.
The swelling on his face has dissipated, the abrasions have gradually healed, and his appearance has returned to normal, but although his eyes are open, he is not focused.
"Rouqing, holding this with your hand can make the strength in your hand recover faster." Shao Mingqing said, stuffing the pestle back into Xie Rouqing's right hand.
Xie Rouqing's right hand was motionless, the pestle fell again, and Shao Mingqing reached out to catch it.
"It's fine." He raised his head again and smiled, stretched out his hand and stroked Xie Rouqing's face, "When you get to the capital, I will find you a doctor, and I will definitely make you better." β
"Young master, young master."
Shui Ying's shouts came from outside, and people also ran in through the door.
"I'm back." Shao Mingqing stood up and said.
Shui Ying nodded, carrying a small burden in her hand.
"I told Miss Roujia that you will set off on July 18." She said.
"What is she doing?" Shao Mingqing asked, pushing Xie Rouqing to walk down the corridor to avoid the sunset.
"As before, I'm running in the mountains with Brother An." "I searched for a long time to find them. β
Shao Mingqing hummed.
"Oh this." Shui Ying handed over the burden, "This is a gift she gave to Miss Rouqing, she said that you are still preparing for the young master, and it will definitely be sent on July 18." β
I am running in the mountains and forests to prepare gifts.
Shao Mingqing stretched out his hand to take it, and couldn't help but be stunned when he opened it.
"It's a snare drum." Shui Ying said, "I said I did it myself." β
The snare drum was rough and could be seen to have just been finished, and it wasn't even painted.
Rouqing likes to play drums.
"It's a lot of work to do." He said, turned around and half-squatted down, and put the small drum in Xie Rouqing's arms, "Rouqing, look, tambourine." β
As he spoke, he took Xie Rouqing's hand and knocked it.
There was a muffled thumping sound.
There's no tone, it's just an ornament.
Shao Mingqing smiled, and when he was about to take Xie Rouqing's right hand and knock again, someone probed outside the door.
"Young Master Shao, the car you asked for is here."
Hearing this, Shao Mingqing hurriedly got up, walked out quickly, and called Shui Ying again.
"Let's see if the master has led the way."
Shui Ying followed and walked out, and several little girls in the courtyard also looked out, whispering and laughing in each other's ears, no one noticed that Xie Rouqing's blank eyes in a wheelchair slowly turned, and the right hand that Shao Mingqing put on the small drum also moved.
There was a bang.
Shao Mingqing, who was outside the door, frowned, and immediately turned around and looked inside the door.
"Pick up the drum and put ......it away," he said, stopping in the middle of his voice and staring blankly at the eaves.
The small drum did not roll to the ground like a pestle, and was still in Xie Rouqing's arms.
What about this sound?
Shao Mingqing's gaze fell on Xie Rouqing's right hand, and Xie Rouqing's right hand was still placed on the drum surface as if he had put it on the table.
No, it's not the same.
The right hand was slowly raised, and it seemed to fall down weakly.
Boom!
Shao Mingqing only felt that his eardrum was knocked heavily, and his brain buzzed in an instant.
It's moving! She's moving!
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