Because there was too much delay in front, and after passing by several ports, they all stopped for a short time and then started the boat again, and Jinghu had no chance to get off the boat to play.

However, she played well with Xie Chiying, and she could often see Ke Mingxu, and she didn't feel that the time on the boat was difficult to kill.

When the ship was about to arrive in Xuzhou, it rained heavily for several days, no matter how good the ship was, it couldn't withstand such a day, the weather was not good, Xie Chiying was naturally a little uncomfortable, and she didn't get up much in the past few days.

Jinghu wiped the dominoes on her head, with black and blue eyes every day, fortunately, Mama Liu only thought that she was sleeping with Xie Chiying, and the two little ladies talked late when they slept at night.

At first glance, there was no playmate who got along day and night, and even shared the same bed, Jinghu was bored and lonely for several days.

Finally arrived in Xuzhou, the sky finally cleared gradually, Jinghu also agreed to embroider the pattern for Mr. Zhou, and planned to take it to him to see.

Mr. Zhou is also a person who grew up in Fugui Township, so he will not be ignorant of goods.

Jing Hu rushed to Mr. Zhou, but Ke Mingxu was also there. It seems that Mr. Zhou caught his beloved apprentice and came to make tea for him.

"Mr. Zhou, Brother Ke Shi." Jinghu greeted them, went straight to the door, and sat down beside Ke Mingxu. After getting along for more than half a month, I also have some familiarity and informality.

She no longer called Mr. Zhou "uncle", because the old man said that she called him "uncle", "uncle", which always made him feel that she had bad intentions and wanted to take advantage of him.

Ke Mingxu naturally poured a cup of tea for her, Jinghu put aside the things she brought, picked up the teacup, and didn't speak, just quietly listened to Mr. Zhou and Ke Mingxu chatting.

“…… The birthday gifts for my grandfather were placed in the bilge, it rained heavily a few days ago, and today the wind came back and said that I am afraid that there is some water in the storeroom, and there is moisture, I want to go over and see it later. ”

Mr. Zhou didn't care, "Then let's go." Your grandfather and I haven't seen each other for many years, and I finally lived to this age, so that you juniors can have a good blood, and I can't let him lose money. ”

This old man, it's really bad to speak. Jinghu slandered in his heart.

Ke Mingxu added tea for him, and his expression was indifferent, "If you are envious, you should cultivate yourself and restrain your addiction to alcohol." Don't worry about the day without my grandfather. ”

Mr. Zhou pursed his lips, "The old man still needs to envy him?" I don't envy it. His Xie family is full of men, how many are as talented as you? In the past few decades, the Xie family has gradually become less and less admitted. ”

"Scholarly family, if even the Jinshi in the younger generations are gradually extinct, how many days of glory will there be? It's just the end of the crossbow. The old man is different, there are you, the new champion, waiting every day, and the birthday gift is missing? ”

Jinghu and Mr. Zhou grimaced, "If it's not envy, what does Mr. do when he says so much?" Although there are many students in your school, isn't your Zhou family the same as the Xie family? Now even the mountain chief has to be selected from the children of the side branches. ”

Zhou Qilu will be the future head of Songshi Academy, Jinghu has already written to tell Qingrou. It's just that she's on the boat, and she can't get a reply from Qingrou, so I don't know what she thinks about it.

"I'm embarrassed to say that I called Brother Ke Shi, a good new branch champion, and I was on call like you were a subordinate."

Jinghu said this, turned around and glanced at Ke Mingxu. is a good and beautiful son, who does chores here every day, which is really pitiful.

Mr. Zhou sneered, "Whether the old man is envious or not, the old man himself knows." Whether the heart of the small county lord is biased or not, the little county lord also knows. You only saw the old man calling Mingxu, but didn't you see him calling me? ”

"Oh, self-cultivation, the old man's hand is about to be broken, and he is scared when he hears these four words. In the future, I will never follow him out on a boat again, stay together every day, there is nowhere else to go, and I hate each other. ”

Ke Mingxu didn't care, "Since the teacher and Mingxu are already tired of each other, Mingxu should say goodbye earlier and go to the boat over there." If it's really soaked in water, it's still a little troublesome to deal with, so it's better to go over and have a look as soon as possible. ”

He said as he stood up. Jing Hu naturally stood up busily, "Brother Ke Shi, I'll go with you, I'll be fine here anyway." ”

"What is the little county lord doing here at this moment?" Mr. Zhou glanced at the cloth bag that Jinghu put aside.

Jinghu smiled at Ke Mingxu, "Brother Ke Shi will wait for me for a while." ”

He just smiled mildly and watched Jinghu unwrap the cloth bag. The cloth was bought at the Qiyun Fang in Cangzhou, and the silver-red Hangzhou silk had gilt swastika dark lines.

The embroidered pattern is a lotus flower, on which sits a pair of very cute-looking boys and girls. The style is not much of a novelty, but it is better than the embroiderer. Jinghu likes to be a female celebrity, calm down, and can do better than many women who are much older than her.

Mr. Zhou doesn't seem to care too much about what is embroidered and how it is embroidered. After admiring it, she asked the little maid sent by Jinghu to serve her to rewrap it, and it happened that the ship was anchored in the harbor, so she could ask someone to send it back to Yanjing.

Jinghu was a little unhappy, "If you don't praise me, forget it, why don't you even say thank you for such a troublesome thing?" ”

Mr. Zhou didn't think so, and was busy writing a few words to his old wife, and brought them back to Yanjing, "The old man gave you the painting last time, and I didn't see the little county lord thank you." ”

"How much time does it take you to write a pair of words, and how much time does it take me to embroider, you won't calculate?"

He didn't even raise his head, "Does the little county lord like embroidery?" The old man doesn't like to write, he has written too much recently, and he is afraid when he sees the rice paper spread out. In the future, the old man will no longer write casually, in terms of value, it is the small county lord who earns it. ”

Because of the last drinking, Ke Mingxu no longer guarded against it. It's just that every time he drinks, he has to write in the room, which is called "self-cultivation", which seems to hurt the old man's heart.

Jinghu was speechless. This old man is even more powerful than her, this so-called gentleman is difficult to entangle, only more difficult than an ordinary person like her, and can always come up with some strange angles to quibble.

She has to learn from him, and next time she has to refute all his crooked reasoning.

Ke Mingxu was still waiting for her on the side, and Jinghu didn't say anything more, "Then Brother Ke and I will leave first, you are bored here alone." ”

Mr. Zhou raised his head and glanced at her this time, smiled a little annoyingly, stroked his beard, "Go quickly." ”