Chapter 68: The Eight Words Don't Match
By the stream, Jiang Xi was washing clothes, and the little boy in brocade was sitting on the stone and looking at her.
"Are you villagers in this area? Where is your house, why I haven't seen a house here. ”
"My house is on the other side of the front mountain, are you lost? Do you want me to take you down the mountain? ”
Jiang Xi said as he wrung out the last of his clothes.
I thought to myself, I went out and picked up such a good-looking child.
When the little boy heard her words, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Xi looks like he is only eight or nine years old, he is already thirteen years old this year, do you still need this little girl to take with him?
However, if you can go with her, you don't have to be found by someone over there so quickly.
The disdainful smile on the little boy's lips changed, and when Jiang Xi turned to look at him, it turned into excitement and joy.
"I'm not going down the mountain, you can take me to your house."
Jiang Xihu looked at him suspiciously, why did he go to her house, their family couldn't even afford to eat, this person probably wanted to eat.
The little boy seemed to notice her expression and said, "Do you look at me like this, like a person with no money?" ”
Shaking his head: "Not really." ”
It's really not like it, just what he wears, Jiang Xi is estimated to be able to sell it for several taels of silver.
If he really came to eat and drink, then he would take off his clothes!
The two of them walked on the road with their own thoughts, and in order to make it easier for themselves, Jiangxi also gave the wooden basin to the little boy.
"Why should I serve it to you!"
The little boy was angry, this girl was so rude, she dared to let herself do such a thing. On weekdays, at home, if any slave or maid dares to do this, they will definitely be beaten severely.
Jiang Xi raised his chin slightly.
"Didn't you say you were going to my house? Go to my house, of course, and do things for me. ”
Little boy: "......" I bear with it.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, that is, more than ten minutes, the noble little boy suddenly grabbed Jiangxi's daughter-in-law.
"I said, little girl, where is your house, you shouldn't be a liar."
He frowned, in the past few days, it is said that in Yangshi County, there has indeed been a case of abduction and abduction.
He slipped out today, firstly, because he didn't like the boring life in the house, and secondly, he wanted to take the opportunity to investigate the matter.
Right now, this little girl seems to have become a breakthrough.
Jiang Xi turned her head and glared at this person, she didn't know that in people's hearts, she had actually become a bad guy who agreed to the front with the kidnapper.
"You yourself said you wanted to follow me, and now you question me, what do you want!"
These sons of rich families are all so fickle.
The little boy rolled his eyebrows, thinking that he had finally made a breakthrough, and he endured it for the time being.
Building a home on this hill is problematic for eight achievements. He is a member of the Song family, and he must not retreat because of this little thing.
After another quarter of an hour, at last, houses appeared in front of them.
Jiang Xi pointed to the most dilapidated room in it, and said to the little boy: "Let's go, that's my house." ”
The little son of the Song family: "......" looks like this, how does it not look like a kidnapper's nest.
Anyway, let's go check it out first.
In the evening, in order to welcome the arrival of the little boy, Li deliberately made a few more dishes.
There are carrots and fat sausages, chili pepper back to the pot meat, dried green beans, and a pumpkin soup.
Li and the old man were very fond of the little boy, and when he first came in the afternoon, he was very enthusiastic, and now he is making these dishes.
You must know that usually, the three of them only fry one dish.
Jiangxi, I'm jealous!
"Mother, what are you doing with so many dishes."
Looking at the little boy, oh, it was Song San who ate with relish, and kept picking the fat sausages and green beans she liked, and Jiang Xi's anger didn't come to one place.
Li Shi glared back at Jiang Xi, the family finally came to the guest, and he looked so good-looking, it was like coming out of a painting, and it was not too much to entertain him a little.
Another point, Li Shi saw that the clothes on Song San's body were made of good material.
thought that he should be the son of a big family in the city, and he was worried that he was not used to the coarse tea and light rice in the mountains, so he made a few more dishes.
"Song San, come, you eat more." Li said, and picked out another chopstick dish for the little boy, which made Jiang Xi angry.
If she had known, she shouldn't have brought people back!
Song San glanced at the dishes in the bowl that Li picked up. In the house, except for the people who distribute vegetables for themselves, no one will ever use the chopsticks to pick up vegetables for him. It's a little uncomfortable to look at.
He raised his eyes, and just about to say something, he just caught a glimpse of Jiang Xi's eyes full of resentment.
Looking down again, the piece of food in the bowl doesn't seem to be so unpleasant.
After eating, Jiang Xi was there to tinker with her sour plum soup.
The old man was looking at the wine in the cellar, and Lee was cleaning up the bowls on the table.
"Mother, you wait first!"
Jiang Xi put down the things in his hand and suddenly called.
"Mother, you've been tired all day, I'll wash this bowl."
As she spoke, she glanced at the little boy next to her with her spare eyes.
I thought to myself, you came to my house to eat and drink for nothing, and you didn't do anything right, right? My mother feels sorry for you, I don't feel sorry for you, you don't want to run away from what you should do.
Song San noticed her gaze, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This girl is kind of interesting.
After Jiang Xi's constant urging, Li was finally persuaded by her to go back to the room to rest.
"Bang"
Jiang Xi closed the door of Li's room, and then crossed his waist and looked at the little boy who was sitting in the courtyard to eat.
"Hey, Song San, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and come over and wash the dishes!"
As soon as he finished roaring, Jiang Xi muttered in a low voice:
"Hmph, Song San, I'm still Zhang San and Li Si, just this name, I don't look like the son of a rich and noble family, that clothes, I shouldn't have stolen them from somewhere."
When the little boy of the Song family heard her words, he just glanced at her lazily.
"Just now, you said that the person who wanted to wash the dishes was yourself, but I didn't say it." He paused and looked at the fire in the river's stove, "By the way, that thing seems to be going out." ”
There was no time to get angry with him, Jiang Xi hurriedly ran to the stove and handed another handful of firewood in.
"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"
Jiang Xi kept blowing, and the black ash was sprayed on her face, but the fire inside was still ruthlessly extinguished.
Beside him, there was the sound of footsteps, and Jiang Xi only needed to look at his shoes to know that it was the hateful Song San.
Now she almost regrets dying, why did she pick him up with a stroke of brain.
I thought it would be a cute porcelain doll, but I blamed her for these hands, and I shouldn't have brought him back at all.
Jiangxi was still living in boundless remorse, and then, the little boy beside her spoke.
"You can't do it, it's already out, if you want the things in your pot to taste, you can continue to blow here."
Jiang Xi shook his head.
"It's not all your fault!"
Song San glanced at her lightly, and that look seemed to be looking at an idiot.
"I don't think you're a strange person. Get up, what can you blow out like that, I have fire here. ”
As he spoke, he took something from his waist and gently lifted the lid, and saw a fire coming out.
It's too similar to the lighters of the 21st century, and it feels a little simpler.
Jiang Xi looked down at the two flints at his feet, and a feeling of being crushed came spontaneously from under his feet.
"Why didn't you just take it out if you have a fire?"
Saying that, Jiang Xi still gave way to Song San, and when he was half-kneeling to light the fire, he stretched out his hand and shook it on his head.
I just want to hit him!
Ahhh
Jiang Xi didn't know what was wrong with him, anyway, he felt that this Song San couldn't get along with her in various ways.
It's best not to see you again tomorrow!
At this time, she didn't expect that a few days later, when Song San left, she would be so reluctant.
Song San, who was burying his head, seemed to sense something and suddenly stood up.
"Why don't you fire yet?"
Jiang Xi glanced into the stove, it was still dark, this person should not be used to pampering people, and he couldn't even learn such a trivial thing as making a fire.
Song San looked at her: "Someone, it seems that he wanted to hit me just now?" ”
Jiang Xi hurriedly withdrew his arm.
"Why, I didn't see it, who wants to hit you."
"It's better not to have any."
When he lowered his head and lit the fire, Song San couldn't help but smile on his face.
This girl is actually quite funny.
Song San lit the fire, and Jiangxi could only resign himself to washing the dishes.
In these years, without detergent, you can only use soaphorn to wash, and the water source is not rich enough, and the rivers dare not waste it.
The well was not close to her home.
Li goes out to carry water every day, and Jiangxi actually feels distressed.
Her dead father didn't know if it was gone, or where he went, so why was he willing to let his family suffer like that.
Thinking about it, Jiang Xi's tears fell into the basin with a "snap".
Song San, who was burning the fire, looked at her.
"Hey, no, I'm going to cry when I tell you to wash the dishes."
He stood up resignedly, this little girl, really.
"Give it to me, I'll wash it."
Inside the stove, he has already handed firewood in, and it should be able to hold on for a while.
Rolling up his sleeves, Song San glanced at Jiang Xi dissatisfied.
"How old are you, you have to cry when you wash the dishes."
As he spoke, he snatched the bowl from Jiang Xi's hand and put it into the water.
"Hey, what do you do with that thing?" Song San pointed to the soap corner in Jiang Xi's hand.
"Oh, that's ......"
Subconsciously, Jiang Xi taught him how to wash dishes.
As night fell, two children, one older and one younger, squatted on the edge of the basin together, washing the dishes.
Jiang Xi suddenly found that this little boy named Song San didn't seem to be so annoying.
After the bowl was washed, Jiangxi boiled the sour plum soup and scooped a bowl out.
"Would you like to drink a little?" When she handed the bowl over, she didn't know why, and suddenly explained to Song San, "Actually, I didn't cry just now because I was washing the dishes, I was crying, why did my father leave for so long and haven't come back." ”
There is a little, a small grievance.
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