Chapter Twenty-Six: The Scholar Is Not Happy
"This Mr. Wuliu is really self-effeminate, this red transparent petals and green leaves are crystal clear, which is not better than a daisy?" She didn't look at it from a distance, but brought her eyes closer to her to take a closer look.
Perhaps, she just wanted to have a little fun, shaking the lotus flower in her hand, this view is also watching, smelling and sniffing, how is it not enough?
"Wood! Wood! Just wait! Although the strange words were called, there was still a smile on the corner of the mouth when they met.
It's boring, it's boring! As soon as he withdrew his hand, he threw off the lotus flower, and continued to complain, "If the branch is broken, it is a dead thing, not for beauty!" ”
The lotus flower can't solve its worries, and his hand is still empty, so he has to be held by someone.
She seemed to be aggrieved and angry, but she still couldn't bear it in the end, so her son went to the door of the mansion of the river admiral, but looking at this menacing appearance, he was not allowed to make a misunderstanding.
"Humph! How could my Yaoyao be wanted?! Stupid wood! And lo and behold! She sat down steadily, if she didn't see the Dong Xiaohei, she wouldn't move today.
Either how to say that the red line of the old moon is a bad thing, since Jiang Zhen fell into Chen Yi's arms, he has been tricked since then, it doesn't matter if he goes out early and returns late, and even after twilight, he doesn't want to leave, is it still a member of the Jiang family?
Chen Yi knows that Rusi, he is not without fault, he is always dependent on her every day, following her, holding it in his palm like that rare pearl, and he is extremely spoiled, which makes her so reluctant to leave him.
Not good, not good!
At the turn of the day, people are the most inert, she is already leaning against the low wall, and this brain is also crooked, "It's been a whole hour, why is there no one in this Dong Mansion?!" Didn't you do something for nothing?! Suffer! ”
After sitting for a long time, I couldn't feel comfortable, and I got up at the moment to be active, dragged my hands and feet, and twisted my hips.
But I saw a paper kite floating under the flowing clouds, although it was small, this one was flying and shouting, and under the rope was a yellow-mouthed baby carrying a wire box, so he was playing here.
It doesn't matter if you are idle, you are afraid that you will have fun when you are free, Jiang Zhen stared at this doll like a treasure at the moment, and when she got closer, she greeted her.
"Hey! Little baby! Come to my sister! The little baby under the paper kite was startled and stumbled, and the little short legs wrapped in thick hakama were also crossed, and then they fell.
"Woo, ah, ah, ah......" The doll when crying is the most annoying, that is, Jiang Zhen is also irritable when Jiang Shanyuan is crying, and if it is coaxed, it is fine, if it is not coaxed, it will be scratched by this cry.
"Be good, don't cry again, be good." I finally picked up the doll in my arms, and it was so easy to get peace, but I didn't want to cry anymore.
"Bad sister, bad sister playing with kites?" Although it is not a good name, in the end, it is close to Jiang Zhen's face, this doll is not much like Jiang Shanyuan.
The same milk gas came out, but this slippery black eyes defeated her impatience, and she was also careful at the moment, waiting for the flowers to smile brightly, and the shy smile that was missing a tooth also entered her eyes, or the childish voice rushed into her ears, whether it was the innocence of the child.
It's all up to you, it's all up to you.
She doesn't seem to be coquettish, at least, not in front of the child and Chen Yi.
The door panel under the red begonia wood was slowly withdrawn, and then I heard a gentle footsteps, and the steady fall was also a steady mood.
"You! Hold it! "Fang Cai still talked about her not being coquettish, and this moment was all shaken out.
She hugged and coaxed the doll in her arms, and the rope in her hand did not seem to be loose, for fear that the paper kite would slip away, and she would cry again.
"Stop! Who are you?! Say! As soon as her words came out, she confused this person who went out on the street, how could she take the initiative to stop someone and ask who the other party was?!
Could it be that she, she doesn't know me? Do you want to stop me like that? And for what purpose? The man thought.
"Who are you?" This looks like a bit of a scholar, but seeing that he is still carrying an exam box behind him and a cloth coat in his hand, he is a studious person.
"I'll ask you first, and you'll talk first." This little boy dressed as a scholar is still younger than Jiang Zhen, and it is estimated that he will be a dancing elephant year, but he will not be eighteen, and Jiang Zhen is only eighteen.
really couldn't resist the girl in front of him, and said helplessly: "I am the second son of this Dong Mansion, who are you?" ”
- Second son? This...... Isn't that the heir?!
She glanced at the little boy again, could it be that when she is young, she is bold? Seeing the bookish appearance in this book, it doesn't seem to be a person who is stronger than himself.
Jiang Zhen took a deep sip of the coolness of early summer, and then turned into turbidity and exhaled it, so she must have come to Xingzi again.
Hiding some of the strange fun in her eyes and fixing some thoughts in her heart, she was alive, stroking the little hand of the doll in her arms, and said coquettishly, "Is the little brother going to rush now?" Summoned out, and woke up the little boy in an instant.
It is said that people in May are afraid of being dressed up in peach blossoms, but it is true, and I am worried about the peach blossoms in front of me today.
The little boy hurriedly retreated, but when he saw the doll in her arms, he seemed to let go of his vigilance.
"I'm in a hurry, I'm sorry, I'll be one step ahead." This white face looks energetic, but the weakness between the words has not yet receded, and it actually claims to be "below".
"What's the matter? Can you attract the little brother to stop so much? Although she didn't look at the little boy, she played with the doll in her arms from time to time, rubbed her face, and pretended to be ugly to have fun with the doll, but the words she said were full of hypocrisy, as if she wanted to keep the little boy.
However, these words are honestly crooked, and the delicate sound seems to be panicked no matter how it smells.
"Master, the tea is ready." After Wang Ye set up the purple bamboo stove, he stood outside the door and waited, but when he heard the wisps of tea, he rose, and then dispersed, and the three people in the room saw the sweetness, "Good tea!" ”
This tea can be regarded as an eagle's claw, which is a line of throat, first dry and then sweet, but it is also nourishing.
Si Niang is unusual, such a high-quality but all add water, in the end, the identity is low, satiety first, art second.
Urinating and working in the dock workshop can be regarded as a hard habit, in addition to all kinds of ordinary rough work, it is also a set of songs and dances that only know how to prostitutes.
"Si Niang, come." Jiang Lu took another cup for Si Niang with her hands, perhaps, she was really thirsty.
The Wusu in this cup is new, but the clumsy state of Si Niang is still the same, and at the end, it is another cup to the bottom, and it has not yet tasted a so, and it is completely like a market.
Si Niang's short appearance twice in a row, Jiang Lu and Chen Yi saw it carefully, and they didn't care about it at the moment.
With the sweetness of the tea, although Jiang Lu felt sweet at the moment, his heart was indeed bitter, and he sighed after fixing his throat: "If this fallen leaf has no roots, it is really pitiful." ”
There is nothing wrong with this Jiang family, but it is not Si Niang's home, but it is better to say, where is Si Niang's home? I am afraid that even she didn't know about it.
"It is important for the fallen leaves to return to their roots, but if they can find their flowers and set off them, and rely on each other, then it is okay to have no roots." is really as worried as Chen Yi is, this Jiang family must not be able to see Si Niang.
"Hehe, yes, it seems that I'm too sad." After that, Jiang Lu hugged Si Niang beside him, and there was a breeze blowing under his shoulder, which was strange, bypassing Chen Yi and Jiang Lu, but now it only fell on Si Niang's body, that little warmth had already climbed up to his eyebrows, and the two upside-down crescent moons were also slowly emerging.
It's happy for the time being.
It's just early summer, and it's a little cool, but look at this Si Niang's face is really red, and in a trance, she moved her body and ran away from Jiang Lu's arms, pursed her lips and said in a coquettish voice: "Lu Lang, Si Niang is feeling a little hot now." ”
Another scroll was thrown, and then her irritability with her eyebrows raised, and several waves of "inappropriate, inappropriate" had evoked her own emotions at this moment.
The young man, who was not trustworthy before, was now stunned behind her, dressed as a scholar, and sang and said very respectfully: "The teacher is training, and the student remembers!" ”