"Did my mother say it?" Zhao Qingxiang tilted his head and pretended to think seriously, and only after a moment did he turn around and give the kid an evil smile: "Feng Shui takes turns!" My mother has decided that she will spoil your brother in the future. ”

"What about the goose (me)?" Xiao Jingxuan can't wait, he really wants to be his mother's treasure!

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qingxiang threw him a disgusted look: "It's good for you to stand farther away." ”

The little guy was instantly hit into internal injuries, and when he turned around and saw the two grandmothers walking in with his brother, he immediately threw himself into Mama Li's arms and cried.

Mama Li hurriedly coaxed and persuaded: "Don't cry, your mother's words are deliberately teasing you." ”

In order to make Xiao Jingxuan believe, she also turned around and asked Zhao Qingxiang: "Miss, what you just said is not true or false?" ”

"Really!" Zhao Qingxiang is serious.

"Wow! ………”

Xiao Jingxuan's crying became louder.

Outside, the sky was blue and cloudy, and the sun was shining, but it couldn't shine in this courtyard except at noon.

Looking at the shady yard, Zhao Qingxiang exhaled slowly: Child, you have to learn to grow up faster! Your twin brother is waiting for you to protect him!

After breakfast, Zhao Qingxiang pulled Xiao Jingxuan to the yard to exercise.

Xiao Jingxuan felt fresh at first, but after only squatting for half a pillar of incense, he stopped doing it, either it hurt here or it was uncomfortable there.

Zhao Qingxiang ignored him.

When it was almost time for a pillar of incense, he simply fell to the ground, unwilling to get up.

Several grandmothers and maids finally couldn't bear it, and knelt on the ground to persuade the master not to be tired of the child.

Zhao Qingxiang shook his head helplessly and decided that if he wanted to teach Xiao Jingxuan martial arts in the future, he had to close the door.

Next, Zhao Qingxiang taught Xiao Jingxuan to learn to write.

There is still pen and ink in Xiyuan, but there is little paper.

But just such a small stack of paper and a few pen and ink, plus a copy of the "Three Character Classic", the original owner took a few gold and silver jewelry, and begged the steward and eunuch several times in exchange.

Now they just wanted, and there was nothing of value to please the steward eunuch.

This is not difficult for Zhao Qingxiang, since there is little paper, write it on the ground with stones!

After about a quarter of an hour, their writing became painting.

After two more moments, Xiao Jingxuan even lost interest in painting, shouting that it hurt and itched, but he didn't want to learn.

Zhao Qingxiang shook his head helplessly: This kid is much more difficult to bring than his own son!

Thinking of his unknown son, Zhao Qingxiang's expression instantly became low again.

In the broken floor tiles, a seedling stubbornly poked its head out, staring curiously at the world in front of it.

Seeing that the master was staring at the seedling in a daze, Haitang walked over and squatted down to pull it up.

Zhao Qingxiang hurriedly stopped: "Don't pull it, just let it grow!" Let's add a little anger to our small courtyard! ”

When Haitang heard this, his eyes gradually moistened.

"Isn't the eunuch willing to give up his descendants just to live? Isn't it true that the farmer spends his days under the sun just to have a bite to eat? In fact, isn't it good that we don't have to worry about food and clothing, and we are not afraid of wind and rain? ”

Zhao Qingxiang put one hand on Haitang's shoulder, and heard a sobbing sound behind him.

As soon as she turned around, she saw that several other people were wiping tears from their eyes.

"Don't cry! In the future, there can only be laughter in this small courtyard, and no crying is allowed. As Zhao Qingxiang spoke, his tears fell uncontrollably.

"Yes!" A neat but loud voice responded respectfully.

Xiao Jingqi ran over and lay in Zhao Qingxiang's arms, his saliva wetting his mother's clothes.

Zhao Qingxiang dragged Xiao Jingqi out of his arms, and then asked Qiu Tang to fetch water.

She took a towel and washed the child's little face and hands clean.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Xiao Jingxuan looking at them resentfully, and hurriedly beckoned: "Come and wash your face." ”

Xiao Jingxuan happily ran to his mother's side, but saw that his mother had already gotten up, and dropped a sentence: "Wash it yourself!" ”

Taking advantage of his mother's inattention, Xiao Jingxuan pushed Xiao Jingqi to the ground.

Xiao Jingqi didn't cry although he was in pain, he just stared at his younger brother blankly.

Zhao Qingxiang saw Xiao Jingqi fall to the ground, thinking that he had accidentally fallen, so he hurriedly went over and picked him up: "Qi'er, did the fall hurt?" ”

Xiao Jingqi frowned and chattered for a long time, but he never said that someone pushed him down.

Xiao Jingxuan didn't give up, and when his brother was about to sit on the carved wooden chair, he pulled the back of the chair behind, and Xiao Jingqi sat on the ground.

Mama Li on the side was busy hugging Xiao Jingqi, maybe this time it was really painful, Xiao Jingqi finally cried.

Zhao Qingxiang heard the crying, hurriedly put down the embroidered handkerchief in his hand, and ran over to ask what was going on?

Mama Li also covered up for Xiao Jingxuan: "Big brother accidentally fell." ”

Zhao Qingxiang looked back and saw Xiao Jingxuan's eyes dodging, so she guessed that it must be the ghost behind this muddy boy, and she pulled Xiao Jingxuan aside with a cold face.

Mama Li hurriedly shouted in the back: "Regardless of the little brother's affairs, it was really the eldest brother who fell down by himself." ”

At this time, Zhao Qingxiang confirmed her guess, she didn't pay attention to Mama Li, but just stared at Xiao Jingxuan: "Did you say that you pushed my brother?" ”

Xiao Jingxuan lowered his head and remained silent.

"If you dare to do it, what kind of manly husband is it?"

"It was made by the goose (me), how's that?" Xiao Jingxuan looked at death as if he were at home.

"Why?"

"Who has made you all feel (happy) uh (brother), and indecent (happy) happy goose (me)?" As soon as Xiao Jingxuan was excited, his speech became even more indistinct.

Zhao Qingxiang patiently explained: "Who said we don't like you, it's just that my brother is sick, so we should all take care of him." ”

"No East (Gong) Ping, No East (Gong) Ping!" Xiao Jingxuan shouted, and suddenly a light appeared in his dark eyes: "Is it that if the goose (me) is sick, the yang (mother) can be so good to the goose (me)!" Zhao Qingxiang warned viciously: "No! If you dare to get sick, my mother will throw you outside for the monster to eat! ”

Xiao Jingxuan shouted again: "Yang (Niang) eccentric!" Not East (Gong) Ping! ......" and punched and kicked Zhao Qingxiang, looking desperate.

Zhao Qingxiang was confused, so he simply took a feather duster, looked at Xiao Jingxuan, and fought on the ground.

Xiao Jingxuan was beaten and shouted indiscriminately.

When everyone heard the crying sound, they all came over to intercede for Xiao Jingxuan.

Zhao Qingxiang warned everyone: "If you still treat me as your master, let me out!" After she finished speaking, she started fighting with Xiao Jingxuan again.

Seeing this, Xiao Jingqi let go of Mama Li's hand, ran over to block Xiao Jingxuan, and shouted in horror: "Mother! Don't fight, brother! ”

Seeing that the stupid Xiao Jingqi actually knew that he was protecting his younger brother, Zhao Qingxiang put down the feather duster, pointed at Xiao Jingxuan and said, "You see that you treat your brother like this, he still has to protect you." Do you say you're worthy of your brother? ”

Xiao Jingqi saw that his mother had stopped, so he came to pull Xiao Jingxuan up: "Brother! Get up! ”

Xiao Jingxuan angrily pushed his brother away, got up and rushed to his room.