Chapter 6: The Underground Palace Meets Again 3
After the solstice, the day of Handan City is getting hotter and hotter day by day, no one comes and goes on the street at noon, the cicadas chirp endlessly at the tips all day long, people are already hot and bored, so it is even more difficult to toss and turn.
It's strange to say, since Jiang Yongyu was ordered by Wen Yanjun not to leave the mansion last time, he has really settled down a lot, not only has he never stepped out of the gate of Jiang Mansion for half a step, but he has even slipped away in the circle, and he no longer learns martial arts with Jiang Yongyu, so he is finally so peaceful. Wen Yanjun is also happy to be idle, and he will teach her to practice the piano every day.
Ying Zheng didn't care about the world and devoted himself to reading, and the young man who was called a little dwarf by Jiang Yongyu also had a new name, which was taken by Wen Yanjun and named Jindu.
I don't know when Jiang Jiday began to teach Yingzheng and Jindu to practice martial arts, and the days of Zama every day were difficult, but the friendship between the two children was slowly established because of this.
Such a leisurely day has passed more than three months.
One day, Ying Zheng, who has always been closed, wanted to go to Jiang Jitian to discuss the art of war, but it happened that he met Wen Yanjun on the way, and the two exchanged a few words, and Ying Zheng went to the study.
After walking a short distance, I saw a person in front of me dressed in black, dragging one leg and struggling forward, and the difficult steps did not look like a lame, probably injured. Ying Zheng thought about it for a while, and then stepped forward to help.
"Wait a minute, are you okay with your legs?"
Jiang Yongyu was stunned for a moment, this was probably the first sentence with emotional fluctuations she heard from Ying Zheng's mouth in a few months.
Fu Xiao looked back at him and smiled awkwardly: "No need childe, it's Yu'er who is naughty again." Jiang Yongyu blew his beard and stared up at Fu Xiao, wrinkling his little face and complaining silently.
Now that it has been exposed, Jiang Yongyu will not hide it, and jump out and make a face at Ying Zheng. turned around and stretched out his arms to Fuxiao and hugged him.
Five-year-old Jiang Yongyu is short, not as long as Fu Xiao's legs, just now it was because Jiang Yongyu was holding Fu Xiao's legs, which made Fu Xiao drag his legs to walk, that he looked injured.
"How old are you?"
When Fu Xiao heard this, he looked at Ying Zheng suspiciously, puzzled by what Ying Zheng meant by this. immediately reacted, it turned out that he was asking Jiang Yuyu who was nested in his arms.
"How are you doing at five?"
"Heh, can't you learn to walk on your own at the age of five?"
Jiang Yongyu's short arm wrapped around Fuxiao's neck when he heard this: "I didn't borrow your legs and feet, I just can't learn to walk, I'm willing to find Brother Fuxiao to hug me, what's the matter with you?" ”
Ying Zheng's face was full of indignation, and he reprimanded: "So stubborn and shameless at a young age, so shameless...... Finally, he gritted his teeth and closed the coffin word by word: "It's hard to become a climate!" ”
Who knew that after listening to his words, Jiang Yuyu actually smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Jiang is difficult to become a climate, so I won't waste my son's time, and my son will invite you first." ”
Fu Xiao looked at Ying Zheng who was far away, and helplessly put down Jiang who was crawling down from him, wrapped his arms around him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Jiang someone, why are you quarreling with him again?" ”
Jiang said nonchalantly: "Last time, he made me cry!" Naturally, I want to be angry back. ”
"But I feel like you'd love to be friends with him, don't you? Why can't you speak well? And Tsudo too, they're about your age, so you should want to play with them. ”
Jiang Yongyu scratched her head, as if she was thinking, and found that Fuxiao was looking at her, she blushed and denied: "I didn't have it!" ”
"If you don't want to be friends with Childe, you won't know Jindu."
Fu Xiao's words are reasonable, Jiang Yongyu wanted to find something interesting and strange to give to Yingzheng, so he got acquainted with Jindu, and brought him into the mansion, for three months, she tried her best to exchange things for Jindu's dagger, but Jindu refused to give it to her anyway.
Jiang Mou, who had an extremely tough attitude and an extremely firm position, pouted and muttered at the moment: "I went to him last time to bring him candy, and I was afraid that he would buy it for him!" ”
Fu Xiao sighed, squatted down and asked, "Then why did you run out crying?" ”
"He laughed at me."
"Laughing at you? Why? ”
"Because the night my dad brought him here, I told him I was a fairy."
Fu Xiao laughed out loud when he heard this, and he had a knowing expression: "I said that Gongzi would not target you for no reason, it turns out that you are really so naughty." It's your fault in this matter, the next time you see your son, don't quarrel with him, otherwise I will tell your mother and let him punish you. Get along well with your son, and if you can, try to be friends with him! ”
"But I don't know what else I can give him." Jiang Yongyu tilted his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and carefully thought about all the gadgets he bought on the street.
Fu Xiao laughed and rubbed her little head: "Xiao Yu'er, you don't have to send something to be friends, you will understand in the future, there are some indestructible relationships," he said and pointed to his heart: "It's all exchanged here." ”
The villain nodded, as if he understood or not, and was rarely well-behaved.
took her to wander around the courtyard for a while, and Fu Xiao sent her back to Wen Yanjun. For the next day, Jiang Yuyu was very quiet, and he was absent-minded when he practiced the piano and calligraphy.
Wen Yanjun didn't know why she was depressed, but she didn't ask, she picked up the pen and scribbled on the paper, Jiang Yongyu was attracted by her actions, stopped her upright handwriting, and carefully looked at the paper that was getting messier and messier, as if she was looking for a trace to guess what she was drawing.
Wen Yanjun probably felt that it was messy enough, so he stopped his pen and asked, "Does Yu'er know what this is?" ”
Jiang Yongyu shook her head obediently, looked at Wen Yanjun seriously, and her eyes seemed to urge her to tell her quickly.
Wen Yanjun couldn't help but smile when he saw this: "This is for my mother's casual flowers, how can you guess it?" ”
The so-called blue out of the blue, better than the blue. Jiang Yongyu suddenly felt at this moment that he was so stubborn, but it was not for nothing.
"Mother, you tease Yu'er!" Jiang Yongyu puffed out his little face and complained.
"Mother is not teasing Yu'er! Seeing that Yu'er was in a bad mood, her mother remembered some things from the past. ”
Jiang Yongyu blinked, knowing that he could listen to the story again, so he posted it and said coquettishly: "Mother, what's the matter?" Yu'er wanted to hear it. ”
Wen Yanjun smiled and hugged Jiang Yuyu to his lap and sat down, looked out the window, and was slightly distracted: "When I was young, I was also very naughty, the youngest in the family, my father, brother and sister will spoil me, just like you now." ”
Hearing Wen Yanjun say this, Jiang Yongyu drilled into her arms and expressed her disapproval.
Wen Yanjun smiled with crooked eyebrows, and Jiang Yongyu was the same as her when she smiled.
"My mother is very demanding of me and very strict in my discipline. I have a naughty personality, but also vassal elegance, love calligraphy and painting, the more I grow up, the less noisy I become, and later I learned that I just grew up like my mother's heart, and now, I am also very satisfied that I am such a character.
My mother used to be pressed in her heart when she encountered things, and she sulked alone, but where did she get angry when she had too many worries? So I put my emotions in pen and ink, scribbled nonsense, and did things, and the depression in my heart was relieved by eight or nine points. So if Yu'er is unhappy in the future, don't lose her temper anymore, let alone hold it in your heart, why don't you learn to be a mother? ”
Jiang Yuyu blinked, quite surprised: "Was my mother very stubborn when she was a child?" But my mother will not be naughty when she grows up, I'm afraid Yu'er can't be like her mother. ”
Jiang Yongyu's little face was white and flawless, Yuxue was cute, Wen Yanjun kissed her pink face, and held her in his arms with a gentle smile.
"Mother, how did you and your father meet? Can you tell Yu'er about it? ”
"That's another story, do you want to hear it?"
Jiang Yuyu grinned: "Yes!" ”