Chapter Eighty-Nine: Everything is renewed in the spring breeze

It's no wonder that Xiao Ling'er appeared quietly, but complained that Zhang Yu was too focused on her thoughts, and she didn't know who was close to her.

Zhang Yu subconsciously stood up and prepared to slip away, not because he was afraid of Xiao Ling'er, but because this little girl's pet puppy was too enthusiastic, and he couldn't resist it.

Before Zhang Yu could speak, he heard Xiao Ling'er's sarcastic laughter,

"Xiao Yuzi is so timid, how can he be the leader of the army and the commander of all armies in the future, don't make jokes"

In the face of Xiao Ling'er's ridicule, Zhang Yu didn't care, justice was in the hearts of the people, and Dong Zhuo didn't know who was trembling with fear on the night he died. What's more, I don't want to be the commander of the ten thousand armies, as soon as I hear it, it's very dangerous, I can't do it, I can't do it.

asked indifferently,

"When did Xiao Ling'er get here, how did she come here, and she didn't call me."

Xiao Ling'er played with the paper kite in her hand, teasing the puppy at her feet, her eyes were a little fluttering, and she replied casually,

"When I saw Xiao Yu obsessed with the piano, I couldn't bear to disturb it, and I sat on the side and listened carefully, which was quite charming."

This girl will also appreciate my piano, but it's strange, could it be that she has caused some trouble and caused something?

"You still need to practice, you still need to practice."

The usual humble words somehow made Xiao Ling'er a little unhappy, her eyes were no longer flickering, and she glared at Zhang Yu, a little annoyed.

"Practicing the piano all day, isn't Xiao Yuzi tired?"

Zhang Yu shook his head,

"Interest, how to talk about hardship, piano art is like martial arts, it can't be wasted, Xiao Ling'er is also diligent in learning and practicing martial arts, hasn't she fallen behind."

As he spoke, he gently stroked the brand-new piano, recalling the new music, Zhang Yu had already played deeper and deeper on the piano, and had reached the point of fanaticism.

The six arts of a gentleman, although Zhang Yu is not good at shooting royal numbers, but he is a gentleman.

Facing this self-proclaimed little gentleman, Xiao Ling'er's tone revealed a strong dissatisfaction,

"Then Xiao Yu is going to practice with the daughter of the Cai family in a while?"

I do have this plan, I just wanted to nod, but the corner of my eye caught a glimpse of Xiao Ling'er's inexplicable eyes, and I always felt that something was wrong, he had seen this kind of look, if he nodded, it would be another disaster waiting for him.

Have you forgotten something?

But recently, there are too many things in my head, just the matter of Cao Cao Chen Palace has to squeeze my brain apart, and I really don't know how I provoked this little girl.

Let's change the topic first, if you set up a little girl, be cautious and act well, so as not to get into trouble.

"Regardless of me, seeing that the weather is cool today, why didn't Xiao Ling'er go to your beautiful master to teach you martial arts?"

"Ling'er has other things to do today, I told the master, I won't practice."

A person with outstanding talent has a leisurely capital, and if he doesn't practice, he won't practice, but he can still hold most people under him, just like the gentleman who has practiced martial arts for a few years, but can't even beat a little girl.

Something else? Zhang Yu is not blind, so he naturally saw the big paper kite in Xiao Ling'er's hand, which he made by himself a year ago, and the moment he flew up frightened many people.

In the Spring and Autumn Period, the Mo family had a wooden kite, and at the end of the Han Dynasty, Zhang Yu also gave a paper kite. But after playing for a long time, flying for a long time, it is also a little worn.

After being silent for a while, Zhang Yu dragged himself back to reality from his memories,

"That little Ling'er is going to fly a kite, and the thunder just sounded, and she can't go out!"

Xiao Ling'er snorted coquettishly, squatted down, touched Xiaoyu, ignored Zhang Yu, and muttered to herself to the dog, whispering,

"Xiaoyu, why do you say that there are so many liars in the world, deceived Ling'er into dozens of strings of sugar gourds, and lied that they wanted to help Ling'er repair paper kites, but they still went to find the daughter of the Cai family to practice the piano, hey, Xiaoyu, we are still looking for our mother."

This little fish also understood the master's mood, and chirped twice, just like Xiao Ling'er, pitiful.

Fortunately, Zhang Yu was witty, shamelessly leaned his ears, and overheard the girl's thoughts.

Have you ever promised this girl this? Why don't you remember? Besides, how can there be dozens of sugar gourds so exaggerated, at most a dozen strings.

glanced at the tattered paper kite, and then at the resentful little Ling'er, and the toothy little fish, Zhang Yu still put away his thoughts about practicing.

Forcibly enduring the fear of the dog, he squatted down, took the paper kite in Xiao Ling'er's hand, and looked at it carefully, there were already a few hollows, and the bracket was also damaged in a few places, and the entire frame had already been deformed, and it should not be able to fly.

stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Xiao Ling'er's head, but before she could touch it, she retracted it again, they all grew up, and they always felt inappropriate.

"Xiao Ling'er, Senior Sister Cai Yan is sick today, Yu has nothing to do, this paper kite is broken, just when it is time to be idle today, let's create a new one."

Xiao Ling'er still bowed her head and whispered, not showing her expression,

"Really?"

"Really."

Xiao Yu promised.

"You and I have pulled the hook, Yu naturally won't be Ling'er."

With Zhang Yu's assurance, Xiao Ling'er finally raised her proud head, and the evil smile that succeeded in her treacherous plan was fleeting, but fortunately Zhang Yu didn't see it.

The brand-new Aegean is placed here in this way, and it is not afraid of any damage, after all, this new pavilion is owned by himself, and no idler is close to it.

Call Xiao Ling'er to follow herself, step out of this brand-new pavilion, breathe a breath of spring moisturizing breath, under the baptism of rain last night, Lu Bu's courtyard, a new look, everywhere shows vitality, the spring breeze blows, everything is renewed.

The lazy Spring Dynasty, let's go lazily, give up the idea of finding Xu Huang to escort him and Xiao Ling'er, and step out of the gate of the mansion by himself.

On the street, it is no longer the muddy dirt road of the past, moistened by the spring rain, the new road, the new house, the new city, all in sight, three years, Luoyang has returned to half of the scenery of the year.

Zhang Yu is not surprised by this new scene, Luoyang grew up under his eyes.

Walking straight, Xiao Ling'er followed obediently, and the paper kite in her hand was still tugging.

After walking nearly 1,000 steps, a new building comes into view, the courtyard is large and the house is small, the shape is strange, and it has the style of modern art.

This is Zhang Yu's only real estate in Luoyang City.

Guarding the door are two energetic yellow scarves, well-equipped, and really don't want to be the rotten militia of the past.

Seeing the arrival of the young master, he was busy saluting and opening the door, Zhang Yu returned the salute with a smile, beckoned Xiao Ling'er into the house, walked a few more steps, and stopped abruptly.

Xiao Ling'er is still watching left and right, this is the first time she has entered this place, and everything feels new.

"Xiao Ling'er, don't touch the things in the room later, you know."

"Got it, got it."

The answer was very perfunctory, I am afraid that I didn't even hear Zhang Yu's question.

Looking left and right, jumping up and down, seeing a bunch of novelties, chattering, and endless questions.

Zhang Yu was angry and hateful, angry at Xiao Ling'er for making trouble, hating himself for how he had brought this little Yama to this place, a simple paper and wooden kite, and it took a morning to finish.

Zhang Yu was exhausted, but Xiao Ling'er was happy, some were playing, and there were new paper kites, how could she not be happy.

"Xiao Yuzi, will you bring me here next time?"

"No!"

Zhang Yu refused decisively, there was no second time.

"Can you tell me what the iron box with long wheels is for? Tell me and don't come again. ”

Xiao Ling'er's smile is harmless to humans and animals, but Zhang Yu no longer believes this girl's words.