Chapter 274: Identity Exposed
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After returning to Fuzhong, Zuo Di did not return to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and led Qiu Jujing to the Golden Boy Pavilion in the West Cross Courtyard.
Walking through the lush bamboo forest, Zuodi found Jiaolian, who was practicing his fists and kicks in the forest.
Jiaolian is now a young man in his twenties, and his face looks a little old-fashioned and serious. But those who are familiar with him know that his personality is seriously inconsistent with his appearance, especially when he is with his own people, he is simply an out-and-out nag.
Jiaolian is boxing, tiger and tiger, I don't know how powerful it is, at least the shelf is full of ten.
Zuo Di didn't make a sound, and when Jiao Lian finished beating a set of punches, Fang stepped forward.
"Second Miss, when did you come over? I don't know if it's going to be small. ”
Jiaolian found Zuo Di and greeted him, "The second young master has gone to the academy, are you here to look for him?" The little one is going to call you, right? ”
Zuo Di didn't say a word, this guy has been chatting by himself for a long time.
"Stop! Stop, I'm not here to find Brother Xin, I'm here to find you. Zuo Di hurriedly interrupted and let him play freely, I was afraid that he would be able to pull it until dark.
Jiaolian smiled: "You want a small errand to tell someone to inform you, bother you to run in person, how embarrassed the small one is." ”
Zuo Di rolled his eyes, not being poor with him, and said: "This is a major matter, you must handle it carefully, if you are careless and cause death, I will remember it on your head." ”
Jiaolian smiled, his face straightened, and he affirmed: "You just have to explain, and the little one will remember it." ”
Zuo Di nodded, this person has this benefit, once he explains the importance of the matter, he will never be vague.
"You pick a few good nursing homes from the house, and immediately go to Shimen Lane at the east end of the West Market, find the Liu family's house, and then ......"
Zuo Di's voice turned smaller, and Jiaolian nodded again and again while listening.
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After Jiaolian left, Zuo Di did not get up immediately, but enjoyed the scenery of the Golden Boy Pavilion.
Now everyone in Beijing knows that the Zuo Taifu family has a great florist, who is very good at fiddling with flowers and plants, regardless of spring, summer, cold or summer, the Zuo family will always have green evergreen bamboo.
Spread around, even Emperor Kandi was greedy and wanted to summon him into the palace to take care of the imperial garden.
Zuo Zhangheng couldn't, so he had to push the matter onto the mysterious master of his second daughter.
Kandi has long known that the second daughter of the Zuo family has a strange master, how can she deign to take care of the garden as a stranger? In this way, I can only give up, and I will have monstrous luck with other people's children.
Needless to say, it's all a credit to my heart.
Not only Zuo Di, but even Zuo Zhangheng and his wife usually have leisure or are upset, they will come to sit in the Golden Boy Pavilion.
In the face of the green bamboo in the garden, no matter how bad the mood is, it will unconsciously relax and refresh.
Zuo Di took a few deep breaths, feeling that her mind was extremely clear for a moment, she looked at Qiu Ju, who also looked satisfied, and said coldly: "Qiu Ju, you have been with me for twelve years, don't you really plan to follow me for the rest of your life?" ”
Qiu Ju was stunned, I don't know why the master brought up the old things again.
She didn't have the shame of the previous few times, and smiled calmly: "I have seen more and understood more with Miss, so I don't want to fool myself." ”
Zuo Di sighed slightly, she was originally a good girl with three virtues and four virtues, but now she has been cultivated into the vanguard of free love.
It's not just her, even Erbao has such a trend, but they follow themselves all day long, where to find someone who is in love with each other?
"If you meet someone who matches your eyes, don't hide it, always tell me, and create opportunities for you to understand each other."
Zuo Di has never been in love in his previous life and this life combined, and now he has to repeat this sentence bitterly as if he has come over, I don't know how many times he has said it.
Qiu Ju looked at her master with a smile, obviously more than ten years younger than herself, but she was like a little adult, and now she even worried about the marriage of these slaves.
"Well, the slave can save it."
Zuo Di listened to her heartless response, and shook his head helplessly, he couldn't force someone to get married with her head, right?
A few words of laughter, Zuo Di looked at the sky, Dad probably should get off work.
"It's still unreliable to rely on a few corners, you go back first, I have to find some helpers."
Qiu Ju took the order, and Zuo Di walked slowly to his father's study.
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Zuo Zhangheng is getting older but his spirit is getting better, not only him, but even the old lady Zuo, who has lived in the mansion for half a year, is not in a good spirit, not like an old man who is about to die.
Others only say that Zuofu feng shui is good for raising people, but Zuodi understands that this is inseparable from the family's wishes.
Let's ask, if you have a ginseng doll in your home, will anyone still be in poor health? What's more, bamboo hearts are much rarer than ginseng.
Zuo Zhangheng relied on his health to get better and better, so he threw himself harder on official business, and the Yang family had no choice but to let him go.
Therefore, if Zuo Di wants to find his father, as long as it is not dinner time, he will definitely go to the study to find a quasi-son.
"Daddy!"
Before Zuo Zhangheng, who was leaning over the bookcase, he heard a call that called him to love and hate.
As soon as I raised my head, I saw the more and more beautiful second daughter floating into the study.
"What's going on again?" Zuo Zhangheng's opening remarks are the same.
Zuo Di shook his head with a smile, and climbed his father's arm behind the bookcase: "Daddy doesn't expect his daughter to be good, she didn't get into trouble, come and chat with Daddy." ”
Zuo Zhangheng had no choice but to look at the daughter hanging on his body, who was a sixteen-year-old girl, but he didn't know how to avoid suspicion.
But if she really learned to avoid suspicion, and felt empty in her heart, alas, her father's entanglement......
After sighing, Zuo Zhangheng took off the kraft candy on his body, and said: "You came just in time, after seeing Nanren leave that day for my father, I wanted to find a time to talk to you in detail, but I never had the right opportunity." ”
Zuo Di wondered, "What's the matter?" ”
"You...... It's an alien, right? ”
Zuo Zhangheng seemed to be casually speaking, using a question, but in an affirmative tone.
Zuo Di stiffened, and stuck out her tongue weakly, she always thought that her family had long known that she was unusual, listening to her father's words, did she just know?
"Daughter...... I probably forgot to tell you......" Zuo Di lowered his head, and his voice was as low as a mosquito.
This time it became Zuo Zhangheng who froze, he thought for a long time how to open this mouth, and he always felt uncomfortable in his heart if he didn't ask, and he was afraid that his daughter would be upset when he asked.
He was so sad, but she was so good that she forgot about it lightly?
"Forgot, forgot?"
Zuo Zhangheng Qi knotted and knocked the left drip: "What a big deal is this?" How dare you forget? Do you know what Inhumans are? That's something that even emperors covet! ”
Zuo Di rubbed his head and took a hissed breath of cold air, Daddy's hands were so strong.
She didn't dare to fight back, so she could only smirk in a vain attempt to get by.
"You say! Besides, are there other things that you 'forgot'? Explain it to the old man! Zuo Zhangheng drank angrily.
Zuo Di rolled his eyes weakly, and said cautiously: "Brother Xin'er...... It's probably also an alien......"
Zuo Zhangheng was not very angry this time, he had doubts about Zhu Xin, but he didn't think of the identity of the stranger.
After all, he can grow back with a broken arm, which is rare enough, not to mention the bamboo that is green wherever he goes.
He is not blind, the mountain behind his house has long been planted with bamboo, and the roots have been seen for more than a hundred years, and he claims to be transplanted, but whether it is transplanted or not, he knows best.
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