Yun Kang's grandfather passed away? When, so suddenly?

I jumped up from the stool in surprise and looked at Changji in disbelief: "Why haven't I heard any news about such a big thing?"

He replied lightly, "You don't need to know." Then he stared at me with a blank face, and I immediately fell silent.

Yes, judging from my identity and situation, what do these things have to do with me, even if I have a deep friendship with Yunkang, it will not reach the point where I go to mourn others.

I sat back in my place, feeling a lot of emotion.

Those who made trouble really took the words "lip and sword" to the extreme, making Ouyang's family suffer from pen and mouth.

Our Beiqiu Shangwu is not still civil, and if you can solve the problem, you can't do it, who you like, you fight, and who you don't like, you also fight. Never be quick to speak, disdain to talk about people's strengths and weaknesses behind their backs, let alone kill people with a mouth. Before coming to Nanzhan, I couldn't believe that scolding people can still kill people, and it is really a poisonous tongue that is worse than a poisonous scorpion.

I smashed it and muttered in a low voice: "Then Old Lady Ouyang is too unbearable." When he was still a general, he was actually angry to death because he couldn't quarrel with others. It's a ridiculous joke. ”

Changji looked at me for a moment, and said jokingly: "If you meet someone with a poisonous tongue and slander you in every way, you won't laugh at Old Man Ouyang for not being able to withstand the wind and rain."

I was very unconvinced, slapped the table and said angrily: "Who said that I didn't meet someone with a poisonous tongue!" It's just that I'm broad-minded and don't deal with those who have a poisonous tongue. ”

Speaking of poisonous tongues, the first thing that comes to my mind is pottery.

Although I am not used to looking at Tao Xu'er, I have to admit that she is indeed articulate and scolding, which is on par with or better than those Confucian scholars who can speak of the dead by their mouths. I often quarrel with her, but every time I can't win, she can always find a bunch of words for no reason, yin and yang weirdly make me speechless, I am so angry, but there is nothing to do, I have to turn to return.

At that time, when I first came to Nanzhan, I couldn't explain the official language, and I couldn't quite understand what others were saying. Every time I went out to get into trouble and was insulted, I went in with my left ear and out with my right ear, and I never fought the meaning of that person's words. I often comfort myself with 'take a step back and open the sea and the sky, and endure the calm for a while', and I have never gone to my heart.

Later, in the face of the arrogant and domineering pottery, I couldn't bear it anymore. I was forced by her to show my hometown many times, and I fought back.

No matter how smart a person is, he can't learn a language without a teacher, because she can't understand Beiqiu dialect, she often spends her time pondering what I said, and occasionally let me take advantage of the loophole to sarcastically mock her two sentences too much, watching her rack her brains and think blindly for a long time and don't want to show weakness to me to ask, it's really both proud and relieved.

It's the worst fight I've ever had, but no matter what, it's not to the point of being. It may be that I have a good mentality and thick skin, or it may be that Tao Xu'er's mouth is not poisonous enough to kill me.

It's sad that the Confucian students of Nanzhan are full of wealth, full of poetry and books, understand a lot of proverbs, and scold people, and a dog who can scold people without a dirty word can be bloody.

Thinking of this, I felt a chill in my back, and I couldn't help but shudder: "I think, those saints who created golden and jade good words are probably also a master of quarrels, otherwise, how can these scholars be so powerful, they can kill people without blood." It's a waste of bones. ”

Changji smiled and teased: "It's not easy for you to say such a deep idiom as accumulating and destroying bones."

I glared at him, still boasting to myself: "Hmph, I know a lot of idioms." It's just that you're rare and weird. ”

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and I thought he was going to hit me, reflexively holding his head in his hands. Who knew that the amplitude was too large, and he threw away the belt hidden in his sleeve and smashed it on his face.

"My waist band!"

Changji took it expressionlessly, was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Are you embroidering the waist seal?"

I hummed, my face began to burn, and I reached for it back with a trembling hand: "You give it back to me."

He raised his hand to block my hand, took the waist seal and looked at it, and said while looking at it: "You actually learned to be a female celebrity, it's really not easy." Let me see what you've embroidered. ”

I was ashamed, bowed my head and said modestly: "Embroider at will, it's not very good." ”

He didn't speak for a long time, and I couldn't help but look up, but I saw that his brows were furrowed. Then, he burst out laughing, tears glistening in the corners of his eyes.

"What are you laughing at!"

He said, "You're pretty honest."

"Huh?"

What does this mean?

"Sure enough, the embroidery is not very good."

He handed me the waist cover and humbly asked, "I can't see what you embroidered." I'm sorry for you to explain a thing or two. ”

I snorted angrily and replied, "I embroider exquisitely, and the pattern is so obvious, how can I not see it." ”

He shook his head and said, "I really can't see it."

Embarrassed, I turned my back to him.

Changji saw that I was angry, so he forcibly turned me around and sat upright, pointed to the belt and said: "Look at this hub, look at this line color configuration, are you embroidering leeks?"

I gritted my teeth and said hatefully, "That's a gardenia!!"

"Gardenias?"

When he heard this, he lowered his head and looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally replied to me firmly: "Impossible, where is this like a gardenia." You say it's like an orchid, and I barely believe it. With such long leaves and such deformed flowers, it would be too much to say that it was a gardenia. ”

I couldn't be annoyed, and said, "People... The first time I embroidered, it was inevitable that my hands would be raw. If you look closely, you can still recognize it. ”

He couldn't help but laugh: "It's really nerve-wracking to see your embroidery and use all my imagination." I remember that you also embroidered a ropa last time, why is it that after so long, the pattern you embroidered is still so ugly. No progress. ”

He paused for a moment, then looked disgusted, and said with a mending knife: "In our Nanzhan area, women are too bad to marry."

I was angry, turned my head and whispered: "If you can't get married, you won't marry."

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, Changji's fingers slammed on the door of my head.

It hurts so much that my eyes are full of stars.

I was in pain, covered my forehead and scolded loudly: "Why do you always knock on my head, I'm about to be knocked stupid by you, if I'm stupid, I really can't get married."

He lowered his eyes to me and said with a smile: "Don't worry, with me, you won't be unable to get married." ”

"What do you mean?"

I opened my mouth and looked at him in a daze, and it took me a while to come back to my senses and stammer, "You mean, you're going to ......."

"I'll help you and promise to let you marry your way."

Look, I'm being sentimental again.

I was sad and shook my head indifferently: "Forget it, I'm just stupid and not bad for you."

He frowned slightly, a smile lingered in his eyes, his lips raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "What are you upset?" ”

"What's your business?"

I was secretly sad, and Changji still held his waist in his arms, and I hurriedly stopped: "Why did you put it away, give it back to me." ”

He paused with his hand and said hesitantly, "Not for me?" ”

Seeing that I didn't speak, his face changed slightly, and he didn't know what he meant.

I silently looked up at him, and he looked at me, staring at each other, two by two, without saying a word.

He handed me back the waist seal with a cold face, and said with a sneer: "Is it possible, you are going to embroider it for Meng Jie?"

I was suddenly petrified, and the whole person stiffened from the toes to the ends of my hair, and waved my hand to deny: "No, no, how can I embroider it for Meng Jie."

The corners of Changji's mouth rose, and he sneered: "But I heard that on the day of the Hairpin Festival, he gave you a hairpin?"

I sneered, "Is there such a thing?" How I don't remember. ”

"Really?"

"Seriously!"

"Do you know, you can't lie. As soon as you lie, your face will turn red. ”

His eyes are like foxes, and he is looking at me directly at the moment, charming and bewitching, and I feel panicked and at a loss.

I looked at him in a panic and said, "He gave me a hairpin, but I didn't want it, but he had to give it to me, and I had to take it."

"But you still took it, right?"

"Yes, I received his hairpin, but it was because he forcibly stuffed it into me, and I left before I could refuse him. I asked Duobu to keep the hairpin for me, but I didn't wear it once. Later, I found a chance to give it back to him. ”

"Really?" He was still skeptical.

"I really returned the hairpin to Meng Jie."

"When?"

"That time you were injured and unconscious, and he came to treat you, so I returned the hairpin to him."

"Why?"

"I don't want to."

He blinked, patted me on the head, and smiled again, "Why don't you want his gift?"

"I've heard people talk about the custom of the hairpin festival, and women can't accept hairpins from men at will. Naturally, I can't accept it on Meng Day. ”

"But you accepted the mask I gave you!"

I don't say anything.

He smiled more and more proudly, "You know that mask means a lot to me, but you accepted it. ”

I nodded dumbly.

"This Qingyuan bare waist seal, you also embroidered it for me, right?"

I still nodded dumbly.

As he spoke, he moved closer to me, and I moved back in embarrassment, and he moved forward, and I stared at him and moved back again, "Oops! ”

As soon as the floor was empty, I tumbled off the stool and sat on the floor.

When my ass hit the ground, I burst into tears, but he laughed.

I looked up, furious, and yelled, "You tease me!"

"You're stupid."

I tried to suppress my anger, gritting my teeth and waiting for him to finish laughing.

He smiled and crouched down to look at me, not pulling me up, not talking, just staring at me.

I was a little shy, and I just lowered my eyes, but I couldn't help but peek at him.

He just watched me quietly for a long time, without saying a word, which made me very irritable.

He grinned, his teeth were white, and his eyes were crooked into crescents. I looked at him intently, he was so good-looking, just like the warm sun in spring.

I pursed my lips and smiled, and asked softly, "What are you looking at me like this?"

Aren't you seduced by my beauty? Thinking of this, he was overjoyed, and he still blocked his face delicately.

"I'm embarrassed that you look at me like this"

I was ashamed and thought about it, but he was surprised: "Why do you have acne?"

"What?"

I subconsciously touched my face, and sure enough, I felt a few pimples on my face, and pressed it hard, and it hurt so much that I grinned.

So he looked at me like that before because I had acne? It's really annoying that I'm angry with me!

The floor was cold and swishing, and he made me sit for a long time. I was in a hurry, and just as I was about to turn over and get up from the ground, he reached out and flattered: "I'll help you up."

I glanced up at him, sneered coldly, and waved my hand away: "You don't need to be pretending to be kind."

I rubbed to my feet and raised an eyebrow at him triumphantly. Patted the skirt.

He suddenly became serious and asked me gently, "Do you have something to say to me?"