Chapter 12: Who Wins and Loses in the First Round (Part I)
The elder brother knows how to take care of his younger brother, and the younger brother also listens to his brother meekly, Wang Qinghong is beside him, looking at the two sons, quite complacent.
For the fact that the Taoist idiot is his son, he has long been overjoyed in his heart.
After all, at first, he thought he would pick up a stupid son. Even if there is no shortage of that bite of food at home, it is disgraceful to say after all. The phenomenon son is not stupid, and he is relatively smart, which is definitely a great thing.
Wang Qi puffed out his cheeks and looked at Wang Sanlang's right hand. Wang Sanlang's right hand was grabbing the arm of the idiot, and Wang Qi felt that it was very eye-catching.
In the past ten days, he took the initiative to stick to this cousin, in addition to envying him for his smart homework and good schoolwork, because although he has a little brother in the family, he is still in infancy, and the two should be each other's companions.
Who would have thought that in less than half a month, San Lang would run out of a brother of the same age, so will San Lang still be good with his cousin in the future?
He only felt bored, and he was even more breathless when he looked at the innocent appearance of the Taoist idiot, and snorted in a muffled voice, then turned to Wang Qinghong and said, "Uncle Hong, my nephew went home first." ”
For the current twelve rooms, Wang Qi is indeed an uninvited guest. But his crying eyes were red, and his face was full of tears, how could he let him go like this?
Wang Qinghong said: "Since it's time to catch up with the meal, I will use the meal to go home, I will send someone over and say, Qilang don't pay attention to it." ”
Wang Qi twisted and said: "Since Shilang Fang returned home and his nephew stayed, did he disturb Uncle Hong's family......
Wang Qinghong said with a smile: "You are the elder brother, and since you have caught up, you will accompany San Lang to pick up the wind for Shiro." ”
"Uh-huh!" Wang Qi nodded vigorously, and finally showed a smile, very well-behaved and obedient.
The matter finally came to an end, Wang Qinghong thought about it, and said to his wife: "Dinner is placed in the main courtyard, Shiro has not seen Rong Niang and Gorou yet, just before dinner, let them meet a few sisters and brothers." ”
Wang Yang nodded and said, "I know, I'll ask someone to order two tables in the kitchen." ”
After the husband and wife finished speaking, they told a few young people to get along well and not to quarrel anymore, so they went back to the main courtyard.
Wang Sanlang had already lost his anger this time, and he was uncomfortable when he saw the blood debt on his forehead, so he wanted to beckon Wang Qi to go to Tongyuan with him to freshen up.
Before leaving, he didn't forget the red sleeves, and said with a little pity: "Sister the red sleeves hurt so badly? Why don't you ask someone to ask a doctor to show your sister? ”
Although Red Sleeves felt that his mouth was salty, he still shook his head and said, "The maid is fine." ”
The more she was like this, the more Wang Saburo felt pity.
Wang Qi looked at this Wang Sanlang, then looked at the red sleeves, smiled sheepishly, and said: "Since this sister is San Lang's favorite, how can she be sent to Shilang's courtyard as an errand boy?" ”
Wang Sanlang listened and said, "What's the difference between being in Shiro's courtyard and being in my yard?" I've met Sister Redsleeve a few times in the old lady's room, and I'm more familiar. ”
The latter sentence seems to explain Wang Qi's favorite sentence.
Wang Qi only felt bored, and said, "Go to your yard to freshen up, you don't have to delay your work for a servant." ”
Wang Sanlang didn't look at the red sleeves again, but said to the idiot: "Shiro, I'll go back to Tongyuan with Seventh Brother first, you can rest first, and we will pick you up and go to the main courtyard with you in a while." ”
"Hmm." The idiot nodded in response.
Wang Sanlang took Wang Qi out of the couple's hospital.
Mama Xu had left with Wang Yang's family before, so there were only three people left in the courtyard: Dao idiot, Red Sleeves, and Qingqiao's master and servant.
Red Sleeves was pale, looking in the direction of the courtyard gate, and there was no sadness in his eyes.
Seeing this, the idiot couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. Hey, hey, this infatuation is not earlier.
Wang Sanlang is only eleven years old, and Fang Cai's behavior is kind and pitying, and it is nonsense to say that there is a private relationship between men and women.
The red sleeves are already half-ripe fruits, which can already attract men's eyes.
Thinking of this, the Dao idiot couldn't help sneering twice in his heart.
I just came back, and Wang Yang's family arranged such a person to come, which is really boring.
He pointed to the West Chamber and said to Red Sleeves: "Since you are not feeling well, go in first to rest." ”
Mama Xu once mentioned that there are three main rooms in the couple's courtyard, two wings on the left and right, the east wing is the study, and the west wing is the residence of the maid's subordinates.
"Thank you, Fourth Young Master." Red Sleeves lowered his head, blessed him, stroked his chest, and went to the West Chamber.
Dao idiot rushed to Qing Qiao, who lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes next to him, and said, "Come with me." ”
Qing Qiao responded, and honestly followed the idiot into the main room.
The Taoist idiot sat casually and said to Qing Qiao: "The red sleeves were taken for a while, and they looked like they were strong." You go to the courtyard of the third young master and go to see the third young master. Let's just say what I said, the couple's hospital only lives in people, and there are only the two of you around me for the time being, and everything is complicated, so it is not suitable to recuperate. I just came back from outside, and I am not familiar with the situation at home, and it is difficult to take care of the red sleeves, so I can only ask the third young master. If the third young master is cheap, he will do a favor, send an idle maid over to take over the errand of the red sleeves, change the red sleeves to rest, and the third young master can take care of one or two. ”
Qing Qiao listened, her face was a little more timid, and she stopped talking.
Dao Idiot smiled lightly: "Why don't you go yet?" I don't remember clearly, do you need me to explain it again? ”
"The servant wrote it down." Qing Qiao hurriedly shook his head and immediately responded.
When she turned around and walked to the door, she said, "If you have a place you want to go, I will also fulfill you." ”
Qingqiao's footsteps were fast, and the sweat on his forehead was down.
Seeing that she was gone, the idiot got up and turned around the three upper rooms. In the middle is the hall, the east room is the bedroom, and the west room is the tea room.
After looking at it twice, I lost my interest, and I only went down the mountain for half a day, but it seemed that a long time had passed, and I panicked in my heart.
The old monk doesn't know what happened? What will the tiger head kid make of porridge?
Dao Idiot thought that he would go down the mountain, but he always thought that he would grow up in this body. For fame and money, the plans in his heart are also vague and ruthless.
Unexpectedly, Father Wang said that he would go, and the old monk was also short of spirit because of the funeral. In addition, he returned to his hometown cheaply, and he rushed to one place.
Now that he has an identity and a place to live, he doesn't care about the farce of flower arrangement in the middle.
I heard that Wang Sanlang was studying in Zongxue, and I don't know when I, a cheap old man, would remember to send myself to study.
He didn't tell the truth in front of his cheap father, not only did he learn, but he also learned the Four Books and Five Classics, but he learned briefly.
The old monk arranged for him to study history in recent years, but he did not teach much about the Four Books, Five Classics and Shiwen. He wanted to go to the academy and learn again......
Just as he was thinking about it, there was the sound of footsteps in the courtyard.
The idiot sat up and came out of the bedroom.
Qingqiao opened the curtain, and Wang Sanlang came in from outside.
He had obviously been groomed, and his face was much cleaner, except for a bruise the size of a broad bean on his lips and under the corner of his nose.
Wang Saburo was followed by two little maids, one thirteen or fourteen years old, and the other in his teens.
Compared with the enchanting red sleeves between the eyebrows and eyes, although the two maids brought by Wang Sanlang are not as brilliant as the red sleeves, they are much more docile.
Seeing the idiot, Wang Sanlang showed a little shame and said: "I was careless, I forgot that Shiro came over, and the injury of the red sleeves was called by a short person." Speaking of this, he pointed to the old maid and said, "This is bluegrass, which was originally used by me in the study, and I acted the most steadily, but I took the errand of the red sleeves first." After speaking, he pointed to the young maid again: "This is Xiao Sui, left for Shiro to run errands and pass the word." When my wife comes in another day, I'll make up for it over there. ”
One is reluctant, in exchange for two honest ones, the idiot has nothing to say, but said with anxiety: "It's not that I dislike the red sleeves and can't be an errand, but I just think that she is young, and after this heart, she must take care of herself for a while to avoid future troubles." Otherwise, you may not be able to see anything on the outside, and you may lose the foundation on the inside. ”
Wang Sanlang said movingly: "It's still Shiro's thoughtfulness, but it's not like I have to take care of it for a few days." In the end, Red Sleeves suffered this kick for me, and I should take care of her. ”
Thinking that the days of Red Sleeves recuperating might be longer, he said: "As my brother, I shouldn't compete with Shiro, and I don't know how long Red Sleeves will have to recuperate, but I can only nourish her in private, otherwise the old lady and Mrs. will know that she is not comfortable, and they will move her out." Otherwise, let Red Sleeves and Blue Grass completely change errands? I asked her to take over the errand of Lancao, and she was on an errand in my study, and the errand was idle, and it was also suitable for recuperation. ”
The Taoist idiot said to himself: "This arrangement is a great good." ”
He didn't think to ask Lancao and Xiaosui if they were willing to be transferred from Tongyuan to Coupling Courtyard, this side is not a fire pit, and that side may not be a blessing nest. can change to his side, maybe it is the luck of these two little girls.
The two brothers had nothing to say, so the idiot told Qing Qiao to call Red Sleeves.
The red-sleeved little face was white, Wang Sanlang thought about what his brother said that hurt his heart, and he felt more and more guilty, and he was even more grateful to the Taoist idiot.
Red sleeves are obviously overjoyed.
Since kneeling down to salute the idiot, she is almost ready to appoint. Even if her grandmother has the heart to arrange for her to enter Tongyuan, where can she not go to the wife of the house?
When he heard the third young master speak, saying that the relationship between the two was "a few meetings" and "only a little familiar", Red Sleeves' heart became colder and colder.
Unexpectedly, it was only a matter of time, and things took a turn for the better.
She and Qingqiao were brought over by Mama Xu temporarily, and they didn't bring anything else, but they didn't need to clean up, so they kowtowed honestly, and endured joy to go to Tongyuan with Wang Sanlang.
Bluegrass, green and small.
Looking at the three little maids who came to his side, the idiot's gaze stopped on Qing Qiao.
Although I don't know what else Mama Xu explained when she arranged for Qingqiao to come over, Qingqiao was obviously honest and cowardly on the face, but she had an idea on the inside.
Look at Lancao again, he was inexplicably transferred from Tongyuan to Coupling Courtyard, and there was no resentment on his face. Whether it's true generosity or fake generosity, the city government is enough.
It's good, Taoist idiots like to deal with smart people.
After another cup of tea, Wang Sanlang came to the courtyard again, and then followed Wang Qi, the two came to meet the idiot, and went to the main courtyard to have dinner ...... together;