In front of the stall, the three sons except for Jing Gongzi were bored.

Pitching pots is actually quite fun. There is difficulty, and only then can there be a sense of pleasure after achieving the goal. But Jing Gongzi was stunned and turned himself into an emotionless pot-throwing wooden armor man.

What else is there to see in this?

Lin Muran persuaded Jing Gongzi with a sad face, and said, "Brother Jing, how long do you have to vote?" The sun is about to go down. ”

Du Yin always supported Jing Gongzi and retorted: "The sun will not set until an hour later. ”

Lin Muran complained: "I finally came out to play for a day, and I still want to go to the teaching workshop to listen to Miss Yuru sing!" If the sun does set, we'll have to go home! ”

Liu Changqing also persuaded: "Master Jing, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, it's just three peasant children." Do you really want them to sell themselves to buy you gouache money? ”

Jing Gongzi's smile was still indifferent, he raised his hand, his sleeves flew continuously, and the skewer fell into the crockpot accurately.

Ten more.

"I'm interested, why not?"

He raised his eyes to the peasant girl sitting on the steps of the rouge shop, and ordered, "Come here, get the stick." ”

Tang Yourou stomped his feet step by step, as if he wanted to crush the ground, walked up to him, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, Childe!" ”

She regrets it now.

I knew that Jing Gongzi had such a perverse temper, she should have stayed away from him at that time!

I don't know how much money I will owe to the proprietress of the gouache shop.

She only hopes that the proprietress will give her time to continue to set up the stall and earn the money back.

She took out the sticks in the two narrow-mouthed crockpots and handed them over to Jing Gongzi viciously.

Du Yin beside him stretched out his hand to take the sign, so that she would not hurt Jing Gongzi in the slightest.

The sudden wind blew off the hat on Jing Gongzi's head, exposing his face to the sun.

He has long snow-white hair, pale amber eyes, and the skin on his face is almost transparent like the skin on his hands.

It's sickly white.

Albinism, an autosomal recessive disorder, is more likely to occur in consanguineous marriages.

In order to consolidate their position, relatives of the royal family often married their cousins into the royal family. The gene pool is selected and condensed, and in the end, it is particularly easy to give birth to all kinds of weak and sick offspring.

If this Jing Gongzi is really the illegitimate son of the prince, then it is normal for him to have this disease.

Jing Gongzi subconsciously stretched out his hand to block the sun, and he was a little flustered when he pulled the cloak.

He must not be exposed to the sun, as long as the sun is a little stronger, he will get sunburned!

Before his guards and three confidants could react, the little girl next to him picked up a straw hat from the side of the stall, stood on tiptoe, and buckled it on his head.

The brim of the straw hat is wide and tightly braided, blocking all the sunlight.

Under the thick shadow, Jing Gongzi lowered his eyes in surprise and looked at the peasant girl.

After she buttoned up the straw hat, she still padded her feet, pulled out the thin strings rubbed with hemp on both sides of the straw hat with both hands, tied a bow on the side of his chin, and thoughtfully compared the elastic with her fingers.

Maybe it's because he's sick, even if she's angry with him again, her movements are still subconsciously light and soft.

When the knot is tied, the tenderness suddenly disappears as if it were an illusion.

Tang Yourou took a step back, his eyes were cold, he snorted, and said angrily: "The brim of this straw hat is big enough to block the sun." If the face is sunburned, it can be treated, but if the eyes are sunburned, there is no cure. This straw hat can't stop it, so you might as well go back to the house and hide. ”

Jing Gongzi raised his eyebrows slightly and did not speak.

"If you still want to play, you might as well go to the rouge shop, where you can't get the sun. Hurry up and have fun, so that you don't have to come back to your stall to harm me later. ”

She also figured it out.

The short young master's pitching accuracy just now was so bad, which means that this game has not yet reached the rich and noble. As for why this Jing Gongzi is so good, maybe he can't bask in the sun, and it's too boring to stay indoors for a long time, throwing things to play.

This can only be considered unlucky.

However......

Bang Bang –

The skewers thrown again did not go into the pot, but apparently brushed over the crockpot and landed on the sackcloth.

"It's a boring game."

He lightly opened his red lips, obviously disgusted with this pot throwing game, but with a slightly lazy elegant smile on his face, he couldn't tell his true feelings.

He held his straw hat, turned to the three sons, and said, "Fang Cai Muran said that he wanted to go to the workshop, let's go now." ”

"Yay!" The short man jumped for joy.

Rapunzel asked, "Do you want to take all the gouache back?" You can send it to the girls in the workshop. ”

Jing Gongzi glanced at Tang Yourou lightly.

Tang and Rou looked at him expressionlessly.

"Stay here and come back to pick it up later when you're interested."

The four of them went to the Workshop Division together with the guards disguised as civilians, leaving behind the three siblings who were messy in the wind.

Originally, I would spend all the 100 taels on the pitcher, but in the end, I only gave 20 taels, and I haven't finished throwing it yet. They only took away the gouache that Tang Yourou gave at the beginning and the straw hat that Jing Gongzi is wearing on his head now, and the rest of the silver and prizes seem to be unexpected.

It's really worthy of Jing Gongzi!

Rich! Wayward!

Tang and Rou were in a complicated mood, as if they were dreaming.

Just now, I thought that I would work as a coolie for the boss of Meixiangge, but in the blink of an eye, she was blessed by misfortune, and she earned more than 20 taels at once, and these groceries on the stall are still kept, and she can continue to come to set up a stall tomorrow.

Even if Jing Gongzi asked her for these at that time, she could get it.

The honey can be directly filled into a large can, and even if the fat aunt is gone, she can find a bee picker to go to the mountains to find a wild beehive. As for these straw hats and the like, as long as the forage is enough, they can be re-braided.

Living next to the mountains, and it's late autumn, there are so many of these resources!

"Sister, let's not do this business, the young lady is really scared to death!" Tang Youniang's eyes were swollen from crying, and when she saw that the four gentlemen finally left, she reached out and patted her little breasts.

Tang Douer nodded and agreed: "It's too scary!" I owe so much money at once, I can't count the beans. ”

Tang Yourou shook his head: "It's okay!" You see that the sons of rich families have never played, which means that they can still occupy the market of rich people. Jing Gongzi throws a pot with 100 shots, which can only show that he is a monster! ”

", you little girl playing with mud!" The owner of Meixiangge was overjoyed because of the emptiness, and was tearing the moon season flower to vent sadly, when he heard the little girl who set up the stall talking at the door of her store, he rushed over and stuffed a moon flower into her mouth.

“？？？ Phew...... "Tang and Rou were speechless and spit out the petals.

"Don't say those two words, you want to disappear in Yuncheng, don't take me with you! If you don't buy gouache, go quickly! Aunt Mei shook her and looked at the passers-by with alarm.

Tang and Rou closed the stall, entered the store and bought a few boxes of gouache happily, brushed a handful of favorability, and sat in the store drinking the sugar water given by Aunt Mei.

In fact, because of Jing Gongzi's sudden change of opinion of this girl, Aunt Mei has already started to win over, whether she buys something in the store or not, she will be kind to her.

The two chatted about gossip around the topic of the four sons and brothers just now.

Jing Gongzi is in the school and the private house every day, because of his abnormal appearance, he rarely goes out to play and hang out, and his behavior is very low-key. When he was a child, he must have been criticized, and it was not until he was adopted by the county guard in recent years that he diluted the black name of "monster", and was quietly named Snow Boy, Ice and Snow Beauty, and these rather gaudy names.

But people kept his white hair secret, for fear of poking him in the heart and suffering an unjustified disaster.

As for the other three sons, they also have a lot of backgrounds.