Chapter Seventy-Six: The Buddha Says
"Get up early," Wu Yuanqing got up and pushed the door out, and saw Li Chengqian and others sitting and chatting in the courtyard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Li Chengqian yawned and said, "I also said that I didn't fall asleep after being bitten by mosquitoes all night." “
Everyone else nodded along with each other.
Erya rushed over and hugged Wu Yuanqing, crying pitifully: "The mosquitoes are so hateful, the bite of Erya is full of pimples on her face, arms, and legs, and it's not okay." As he spoke, he pointed his little finger to his face and his arm to show him.
"That's it, you can sleep with so many mosquitoes, don't mosquitoes bite you?" Wu Yuanshuang said.
Wu Yuanqing held Erya in his arms and went to Princess Xiangcheng's side: "Who said not to bite, I didn't sleep all night, I only fell asleep at dawn, so I won't sleep until now."
Princess Xiangcheng still remembered that Wu Yuanqing made a poem to tease herself last night, and glared at Wu Yuanqing angrily, and snorted coldly: "Don't be next to me, I'm not familiar with you."
"Don't, I was called Brother Wu yesterday, why am I not familiar with it today," Wu Yuanqing said with a smile.
"Why don't you know," Xiangcheng stared at him with big eyes.
"You said about last night, didn't I just watch us and the little monk have a fate and make a joke casually" Wu Yuanqing was not embarrassed at all.
"Fate? You're just destined for him," Xiangcheng glanced at Wu Yuanqing angrily.
Wu Yuanqing didn't care, and continued to tease her: "The Buddha said that five hundred times in the previous life looked back, and only came back once in this life to pass by. The little monk looked at you for a long time last night, and in his previous life, he didn't know how many heads he looked back at before he got this fate in this life."
"According to what you say, we have known each other for so long, and in your previous life, you still couldn't look back and broke your neck" Listening to what he said, Xiangcheng finally stopped having a cold face.
Wu Yuanqing smiled slightly, stared at Xiangcheng's eyes gently, and said: "In my previous life, I looked back frequently, waving goodbye handkerchiefs into a cloud. How much lovesickness, how much sorrow, finally became a water mark to send me away. In this life, I look for the lost footprints of my previous life, trekking through mountains and rivers, and walking into your eyes. Five hundred glances back in the past life were exchanged for one passing in this life. I have looked back a thousand times in exchange for a stop in front of you in this life. Ask the Buddha: How many times do you have to look back before you can really live in your heart, the Buddha is speechless. I can only look back frequently, like a moth to a fire, recklessly, without reason. Review! Look back! A thousand times, you are in my eyes, and you are in my heart. I look back on it frequently, looking forward to your gentleness. I looked back a lot, longing to be together. In my previous life, I looked back in the boat, and the lotus leaves were one by one, connecting them into the sorrow in my eyes. In this life, the Buddha fulfills my thoughts. Let me walk into your eyes. “
This is a half-curtain poem in Xi Murong's "Looking Back", which was used by Wu Yuanqing here to openly flirt with his sister.
The poem that is almost like a confession, listening to Xiangcheng's ears, is like a spring breeze tickling his face, his face is flushed, and his heart is pounding.
Wu Yuanqing rescued him several times, Xiangcheng was grateful to him, and the two were of the same age, Wu Yuanqing was only a few years older than her, and he was also handsome, this gratitude naturally turned into a good feeling, and this good feeling changed again at this moment.
turned into a pool of spring water, ripples of affection.
Seeing that his sister was molested at the beginning, she was hooked up later, and she was about to be hooked up, Li Chengqian quit and said sarcastically: "Wu Yuanqing, you can pull it down, a Buddha said that you are embarrassed, I don't know who scolded the monks last night, the Buddha wants to know that he will slap you to death."
Wu Yuanshuang had already told the events of last night several times as gossip just now, and now when Li Chengqian said this, everyone burst into laughter.
The affectionate atmosphere was broken, Xiangcheng couldn't help but feel lost, but Wu Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiangcheng is good-looking, and his temperament is also very good, Wu Yuanqing naturally likes her in his heart, but this kind of liking can only be a simple liking in front of Xiangcheng Xiaohe's sharp figure.
Wu Yuanqing didn't plan to be a beast, and he used to recite poems habitually, but looking at Xiangcheng's emotional little appearance, he almost couldn't help it.
Fortunately, there is Li Chengqian, a person who destroys the atmosphere.
"Go, go, I'll talk to your sister, what's the matter with your little brat" Wu Yuanqing waved his hand like a fly, pretending to be angry.
"My sister's business is my business," Li Chengqian said confidently, "Let's go, eat, and go down the mountain early after eating." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the yard.
"Isn't it fasting, why are you going back today" Wu Yuanqing asked, chasing after him.
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Jinyang Palace
After lunch
"I'm bored to death," Li Chengqian sat lazily on the steps under the eaves.
"Yes, I'm sleepy," Wu Yuanshuang yawned just right.
"Let's play the landlord" Er Ya leaned on the leg of the eldest brother Wu Yuanqing, playing with the corners of his sleeves, and Wen Yan proposed.
"It's not good, sit there and don't move when you play cards, it's easy to fall asleep" Changle said, and then look at my sister and Xiangcheng are also lacking in interest, and the second girl lowered her head and stopped talking, and continued to play with her sleeves.
"Otherwise, let's play Go," Xiangcheng said.
"Go is more boring," Changle pouted, helpless at his sister's proposal.
"Then what are you talking about" Seeing that Changle vetoed two proposals in a row, the eldest girl couldn't help but ask dissatisfiedly.
"I don't know," Changle thought for a while, and sighed with a sad little face.
Seeing that several people were crooked and listless, Wu Yuanqing couldn't help but laugh, and secretly sighed in his heart, he was already poor in entertainment when he was a child in his last life, and there was nothing to play, stones and wooden sticks could be played for a long time, but compared with these children in the Tang Dynasty, Nima was a paradise at that time.
At this time, rich families, adults can still play a juju, play polo, watch a play and listen to a song, but it is okay to play leaf play.
When it's the child's turn, it seems that there is really no fun except for riding a bamboo pole as a bamboo horse and slapping his butt wildly or playing with urine and mud and kicking a bow.
The girls were even worse, and they didn't even have to ride a bamboo horse.
Wu Yuanqing clapped his hands, and after attracting everyone's attention, he said, "I have a few small games here, which are quite fun, do you want to play them?" ”
"What game"
"Are you playing cards again?"
"A few people played"
The card game invented by Wu Yuanqing, fighting for the upper reaches and fighting the landlord, these are often played, and even Li Chengqian and the three of them have learned it when they went to Liaozhou.
At this time, when I heard that there was a new game, my eyes lit up and I asked questions.
Wu Yuanqing didn't answer their questions, but found a wooden stick and came to the courtyard, avoiding the ground with stone slabs, and drew on the ground.
In three or two clicks, a large square divided into four parts by a diagonal line in the middle and a small rectangle on each side were drawn, and a long line was drawn in one step away from the small rectangle on one side.
"This game is called hopscotch, and it's played in the grid I drew," Wu Yuanqing stood on the long line he drew and began to explain the rules.