Xiao Yu and Shui Xin have been very busy these days, not only have to take care of the flowers and plants in the courtyard before the autumn time, but also have to take time to take care of their mothers from time to time.

But seeing her little face, she was already not happy, muttering her little mouth, as if she had been wronged, and the moon between her eyebrows was also dimmed, cloudy and uncertain, and she must be thinking about her Langjun again.

After the little leek instructed, "Find some snacks for me, I'm hungry," she walked alone to the lotus dock and sat down by the pond.

Randomly took a branch of apricot blossom and put it in his hand, picked off the petals of this flower, and kept muttering "He loves Yaoyao, he doesn't like Yaoyao, he loves Yaoyao, he doesn't love Yaoyao......"

When the last petal fell, the words in his mouth stopped at "He doesn't like Yaoyao".

The meaning of desolation and sadness wrapped the whole body and surged into the heart, and unconsciously, he was paralyzed and lay down.

Who should I tell about my own anguish?

Shui Xin cleaned up the weeds in the yard, and ran to find his own lady non-stop, but when he was close to him, he saw her miserable appearance, sleeping on the ground like mud, how to call her just can't afford it.

"Lady, my good lady, beautiful lady, just cheer up, Ming'er, you still have to go to the Dong Mansion to show your hands." Shui Xin comforted, but no matter how easy she said, this mouth was about to wear out, and she still looked dead.

It's good if she can cry bitterly, and it's okay to hum a couple of words, but it's good to be able to smell a little movement, but look at her silent appearance now, isn't her heart dead?! This is very worrying.

Ming'er is the day when the Dong Mansion opens the altar to give a lecture, and at that time, the eldest young master of the Dong family, that is, Dong Qiuli's eldest brother, Dong Jinshi, will appear to preach and teach and solve doubts.

He is a big man, that is, no matter how talented Ji Leyu is, in the final analysis, he is just a flower explorer, but Dong Jinshi is even the leader of the three yuan, which is amazing.

All talk about martial arts and look at the champion, and the text looks at the list, and it is unusual for Dong Jinshi to be so high-profile.

On the second day, when the rooster crowed, she would have woken up, but she was still lying on the couch, no matter how Shui Xin and Xiao Yu called her and coaxed her, it was useless.

Helpless, in the end, it had to be Jiang Jing, who was the elder sister, and the "third sister" said in a loud voice, very spoiled, and raised her hand to scratch her little feet, which made her react, "Hehe...... The eldest sister, the eldest sister, and the third sister are all awake, so you don't have to scratch the itch of the third sister anymore. ”

"If that's the case, then why are you still lying on the couch?" Jiang Jing raised her hand, scratched her little nose, and said, "Okay, okay, the third sister will get up quickly, if you don't get up again, I'm afraid it will be a mistake." ”

waved his little hand, said goodbye to his eldest sister temporarily, and then turned around and walked towards the Dong Mansion, but now walking on this street, he is alone again, if it is in the past, his Yilang will definitely accompany him.

It's just that now, he is no longer his own translator.

I haven't passed the door yet, but I heard the call of the road platform behind me: "Miss Jiang Zhen!" ”

Looking back, he looked cheerful again, I really couldn't understand, what was he happy about all day?

"Miss Jiang Zhen, meet again." The smile on the road surface is not gone, and he wipes the sweat beads on his forehead while talking, although this dog day is just over, but this heat is still there, and a few steps will cause sweat and greasy, so not sticky.

"Oh, meet again." On the other hand, Jiang Zhen, this girl, doesn't have a good face to treat him, and her words are cold, and she hasn't even looked at her, which is really rude.

Lu Tai is a good talker, since he doesn't care about these things with her, after the layers of small mountains, from the camellias, the two of them are finally close to the front of the school.

"Isn't this Dong Jinshimo sick?! A good school has to be built in this ravine, oops, I'm tired to death. Jiang Zhen found a small stone staircase at random, and before he could say a word, he just did it.

While kneading his calves, while looking around, the flowers and plants are all brilliant, delicate and delicate, just here to pick up the wind and enjoy the scenery is good, but if you walk here every day to class, then the legs and feet will be wasted.

The maid entered the house with the soup bowl, and saw that her wife was sitting in front of the dresser, as if she was fiddling with her hair ornaments, and hurriedly placed the soup bowl on the table, and said, "Madam, the soup has arrived." ”

Her complexion is quite good now, not to mention the red light, and looking at her happy eyebrows, she doesn't look like a patient at all.

When the soup bowl was at the bottom, she called the maid away, and now she sat alone in front of the combing table, looking at the beauty in the bronze mirror, she seemed to be a little strange, she hadn't dressed up for a long time.

Under the light of the jade finger, a bundle of hairpins is introduced into the hair, and the green silk hangs down to the waist.

I don't know if the soles of his shoes are thick and he can't hear a sound when he walks, or if she is looking at the bronze mirror at this time, there is already someone behind her, and she didn't realize it.

A little bit or delicate, or a gentle touch fell on the back, but it was strange and itchy, and when I looked back, I realized that it was Dong Qiu who had left.

"Qiu Li, you annoying person, why don't you squeak when you enter the house?" When the girl's family saw Lang Jun coming, she looked delicate, and after saying that, she got up and threw herself into his arms.

This little face looks white and tender, as if it can be broken by blowing, Dong Qiuli gently pinched her little face with one hand, although it was fun, but he didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of hurting her.

"Hehehehe, Qiu Li doesn't want to pinch it anymore, it's itchy, if it is pinched, then Gu Su will have no face to see people in the future." As a lady in the day, she is tired of being close to her Langjun at this time, but she is like a little doll, very cute.

Mushroom Su hasn't appeared in front of people for a while, and he usually always slumps down on the couch, and it is too much to be able to leave the room two or three times a month.

Others always say that the little lady of the Dong Mansion is suffering from a vicious disease and will die soon, so she doesn't dare to say this in person, so she just babbles behind her back and chews the root of her tongue.

But there are many people talking about this, and it will inevitably come into the ears of Mushroom Su, what is life and death, she has already seen it, she is afraid that she will lose Dong Qiuli, and she is afraid that Dong Qiu will not leave herself.

Now that Dong Jinshi is starting classes, she, who is a brother-in-law, can also come out and walk around.

Raising your eyes is the long-lost warm sun, a wisp of breeze blowing on your face, it is all comfortable, this person surrounded by the fragrance of birds and flowers, needless to say, must be comfortable.

"Mushroom Su, in front of it, don't fall down." But I saw her barefoot, jumping up and down, and laughing in this little dirt road.

The weeds and wild flowers that are disliked by ordinary girls, in her eyes, are like some kind of rare things, and she can't put them down, look at them here, look at them there, and wish they were planted on her body, so that she can see them every day.

When I got to the front of the school, a pair of little feet were already covered with mud, and they were dripping with water right now.

Either how to say that reading is useless, this book is too much, people are stupid, a few old-fashioned old guys are guarding the door of the school, saying nothing and not letting her in, "You, you, look at your sloppy appearance, like a mud doll, no success, no success!" I can't let you in. ”

"But I've just gone to the little pool to clean up, you see." She lifted her skirt and showed off her little feet, which were indeed washed and not dirty.

But even so, these old guys still refused to let go, "No! This school is a place for classes, and there will be Dong Jinshi in the future, just you, a little female monkey, if you are allowed to be naughty and mischievous, something bad, then a few of our old bones will also be trained. ”

"But...... But...... But ......, "There's no way, people don't let you guard the door, can you still break through as a girl?"

Fortunately, his own Langjun has a special identity, and he spoils himself, so he is fine.

If ordinary literati and artists came, they would at most nod their heads, show a word or two, or casually say a few words, and deal with it, but it was different at the moment.

But smell "Bang Bang Bang!" The sound of three kneeling sounds, they are already old men in their prime, they actually bow down to the young man in front of them, and say quite respectfully: "The old slave has seen the little young master. ”