Chapter 7: The Beauty
Chen Zhuo's eyes lit up, he turned his head to look at Jiang You, and said with a smile flashing in his eyes: "I heard that Brother Jiang has been working very hard recently, and I want to come to Jinshi University Entrance Examination for Dingran High School in the near future, I am here to congratulate you in advance." ”
Jiang You didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Chen Zhuo's gourd, and he waved his hand again and again with an embarrassed smile on his face: "Brother Chen is making fun of the younger brother, Brother Chu's brother is the first talent in Jinling, and he should be in high school." ”
"Haha, I love to hear this sentence!" When Chu Yu on the side heard this, his face immediately flew and he laughed.
The corners of Chen Zhuo's eyes flashed coldly, and he immediately smiled: "That's that." ”
Jiang You saw everything in his eyes, his face was silent, and he secretly sneered in his heart.
Chen Zhuo's eyes were gloomy and he looked up, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw a woman in a plain hairpin skirt not far away, with a graceful body, exquisite and graceful curves, swaying between walks, and a smile and a smile.
Chen Zhuo's eyes flashed hotly, the crowd was surging, he couldn't let the two of them go alone, frowned and saw Wei Qiao's back again, his expression flashed coldly, and he turned his head to Jiang You's eyes flashed and said, "Then Brother Jiang's poetry must be a hundred times better than that Wei Qiao?" ”
Jiang You was stunned for a moment, his mind turned, and he instantly understood Chen Zhuo's thoughts, and said proudly with his chest straight: "A hundred times not dare, but ten times enough." "He's been friends with Wei Qiao for more than two years, and he knows that nerd very well. When I say this, I am quite confident.
Chen Zhuo smiled even more, pulled Jiang You and took a few steps forward and said, "Brother Jiang borrowed a step to speak." ”
Jiang You frowned slightly, but still followed a few steps with a respectful face.
Chu Yu's face was slightly happy, secretly guessing what method Chen Zhuo was going to use to deal with Wei Qiao, looking at the backs of the two, he couldn't help but want to eavesdrop.
It didn't take long for Chen Zhuo to call Chu Qi to follow, and as soon as Chu Zhuo came up, he didn't pay attention to Jiang You's extremely embarrassed face, and said eagerly: "Brother Chen, what means do you have to teach that kid from the Wei family a lesson, let's say it directly, I'm in a hurry!" ”
The contempt in Chen Zhuo's eyes flashed, and he shook his head and smiled: "You'll know when the time comes." ”
Chen Zhuo ignored Chu You's nonsense and Jiang You's gloomy face, stared at the beautiful shadow that was getting farther and farther away, and walked forward quickly.
Wei Qiao didn't expect to meet the villain when he went out, and he was still casually talking nonsense with the little girl Xiangling, while squeezing towards the Cloud Buddha Temple with the sea of people.
Xiangling was shy with a slightly bulging little belly, her fair forehead was covered with fine sweat, and her voice was crisp, "Young Master, are you really not participating?" The Buddha conference was very lively, and there were many young ladies waiting for the boudoir......"
Wei Qiao looked at Xiangling's bulging little belly, step by step, thinking that she was probably still thanking me in her heart, thinking about it, she couldn't help but smile and said: "Young master, I never like to be lively, and it's in vain to go." ”
Xiangling ate good things that she had never eaten in her life today, and she was extremely grateful to Wei Qiao in her heart, and with Wan'er's instructions, she pulled Wei Qiao's arm and said temptingly: "Young master, those young ladies are very beautiful, don't you want to see them?" ”
No matter how Wei Qiao heard it, he felt that this was a coaxing tone, and casually pinched her slippery little face and said, "Why do I think you want to meet those talented people?" ”
"No, it was Sister Wan'er who said it, young master, you are also old, you should be ......" Xiangling said halfway through her words, and suddenly covered her mouth with her little hands, her big eyes widened, and she was stunned.
As soon as Wei Qiao heard it, he knew in his heart, it was estimated that this was not Wan'er's order, but should be a hint from his sister-in-law Li Xiluan.
"Okay, go and take it, I also want to see who is the most talented in our Jinling." Wei Qiao thought about it, and it was better not to brush Li Xiluan's kindness.
When Xiangling heard this, she couldn't help but exhale softly, and was just about to speak, when suddenly she hiccuped, hiccup, and hiccup, and her little face turned red for a while. When Wei Qiao saw it, he smiled and pulled her to the teahouse on the side and shouted tea.
The little girl immediately grunted three bowls of belly, and finally had a bitter little face, her little face was red, she lowered her head, and she didn't dare to speak. Wei Qiao asked the little girl several times before she told the truth, but she couldn't stand up!
Wei Qiao was amused for a while, so he had to sit with her for a while.
The crowd on the road is surging, the big sun is above the head without reducing people's enthusiasm, on the official road leading to the Cloud Buddha Temple, people are crowded one by one, almost one after another, stretching I don't know how long.
"Little Er, a bowl of water." Wei Qiao was looking at it attentively, and a woman at the next table suddenly sat down, her voice crisp and cold.
Wei Qiao turned his head to take a look, and his eyes couldn't help but light up. This woman is dressed in a light brocade dress close to the body, the body is outlined concave and convex, the facial features are soft and the eyebrows are heroic, the wrists are like snow and the sleeves are tightly locked, the movements are generous and there is a strong bookish atmosphere, and the whole person shows delicate and stubborn in a contradictory combination.
The woman had just picked up the tea, as if she had caught a glimpse of Wei Qiao looking at her, and turned her head to look at him slightly.
Wei Qiao smiled slightly, turned his head casually, and patted the little girl who was lying on the table to digest and sleep. Xiangling didn't know what she dreamed of in her dreams, and there was a saliva hanging on the corner of her mouth.
Wei Qiao pointed at the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "Can you go?" ”
Xiangling's little face flushed, wiped off her saliva, nodded again and again, and couldn't wait to leave here immediately.
Wei Qiao glanced at the woman again, turned around and walked towards the surging crowd. Xiangling hurriedly put down a few pennies and walked over, although her little belly was still a little swollen, but walking was no longer affected.
The woman also turned her head when she saw Wei Qiao gone, but when she glanced at it, she found a piece of paper falling to the ground. Her smart eyes blinked, put down the bowl and walked over, picked up the piece of paper and looked up, only to find that Wei Qiao's figure had been drowned in the crowd.
The woman frowned slightly at the piece of paper in her hand, walked back, and opened it while drinking water.
An ox ploughs half a field, and the harvest depends on the sky, and the famine also depends on the sky.
Coarse tea and light rice are full of three meals, sweet in the morning and sweet in the evening.
The cloth is warmer than silk cotton, and it can also be worn long and short.
There are a few thatched huts, and the line is safe, and the stay is safe.
When the children come to talk at night, they talk to each other in the past, and they talk to each other now.
After the rain, the boat is clear, the fish is on the side, and the wine is on the side.
It is said that I sleep alone on the three poles, who is a fairy, I am a fairy
The woman involuntarily put down the tea bowl after seeing half of it, and her cold pretty face gradually melted. When he saw that the seal behind him was 'Wei Liyuan', his pretty face showed a trace of confusion.
"His name is Wei Liyuan?" The woman looked up at the place where Wei Qiao had disappeared and whispered to herself.
Wei Qiao took Xiangling, fought in the difficult crowd, and the two went out in the morning until the afternoon before arriving at the gate of the Cloud Buddha Temple. Looking at the crowd that suddenly dispersed, Wei Qiao breathed a sigh of relief although he didn't know what to do, looked at the Cloud Buddha Temple not far away, and pulled Xiangling to the gate in one breath.