Chapter 65: Beaten

"What are you doing?" The woman approached, looked up at Duan Shuyu and the others in front of her, and then turned her head to look at Shi Yiguang, who was surrounded by two small servants, and frowned.

"Cousin, are you bullying the boy again?!" The woman turned her head to look at Duan Shuyu and frowned. The eyebrows that have not yet grown are faintly displeased.

As soon as Duan Shuyu saw the woman, he stood up straight, and he didn't care about the pain in his feet, he spread his hands and made an innocent statement: "No, I didn't bully him." ”

"You're a man!" The woman glared at him, then turned around, walked in front of Shi Yiguang, bent down slightly, and said softly: "He is a general, but he has insulted you?" ”

Shi Yiguang raised his head and looked at the little daughter in front of him, the tips of his chopsticks propped up on the ground.

Looking at Shi Yiguang, who didn't reply in front of him, the little daughter simply squatted down, her skirt hanging on the ground, and the two little maids who followed behind her also squatted down, and then dragged up the little daughter's skirt.

"What's your name?" Miqiu squatted, looked at the boy with clear eyebrows in front of him, and said softly.

Shi Yiguang held his chopsticks, bit his lip, and did not speak.

At this time, a small radish head stretched out from the stove house, his hair was tied on the back of his head, and his big eyes stared at the girl in front of him, with timidity, and he said boldly: "Third girl, his name is Bingwen." ”

After a pause, he added, "He's a dumb man." ”

"Oh, that's a mute." Mi Qiu looked at the little boy in front of him, wearing a blue-gray thin cotton clothes, with a long braid neatly braided at the back of his head, with a blue-gray cotton hat that was already crooked, his hair was a little messy after being bullied, and his clothes were still stained with a little paste.

He stood up, glanced at Miqiu, and wiped the dust and paste from his body with his hands. Put your hat straight.

Without glancing at the men in front of him, he turned around and walked towards the stove.

"Ouch, ignoring us?" Duan Shuyu looked at the boy who walked straight into the stove room without saying a word, turned his head to look at Xiong Chao behind him and said in disbelief.

"Didn't you mean dumb, I probably wouldn't be able to hear you." Xiong Chao behind him pursed his lips, looked at Shi Yiguang's thin back when he walked into the house, opened his eyes, and looked at Miqiu on the side: "Third sister, why are you here?" ”

Miqiu looked at Xiong Chao and replied, "The eldest sister is back, and my mother asked me to call you over." ”

Footsteps outside the house sounded, Shi Yiguang put the chopsticks in his hand on the stove, gently biting his lip, and his eyes were thoughtful.

"Brother Bingwen?"

A child's voice sounded behind him.

Shi Yiguang turned his head and looked at the little boy behind him, who was a lot shorter than himself.

"Did you study with the Lord and Mr. Changqing?" The little boy looked up at Shi Yiguang, his eyes lit up, and his hands were rubbed uneasily in front of him.

Learn from Chu Lingyin?

Shi Yiguang shook his head and nodded again.

"I listened to them, Mr. Changqing is very powerful, isn't he?" The little boy looked at Shi Yiguang and asked with bright eyes.

Isn't it amazing?

Shi Yiguang nodded.

The light in the little boy's eyes brightened a little. He raised his head, looked at Shi Yiguang, rubbed the placket in his hand, and asked cautiously, "Then do you recognize big characters?" ”

Shi Yiguang nodded.

When the little boy saw Shi Yiguang's answer, he pursed his lips and shook his body excitedly, looking at Shi Yiguang's eyes with a look of adoration.

Looking at the little boy with stars in front of him, Shi Yiguang bit his lip lightly, and then calmly walked towards the outside of the stove room.

I went to the pharmacy and got some medicine, and walked towards the outside of the house.

When I returned to the courtyard, the sky slowly sank.

Mr. Sun stood in the courtyard, his head tilted behind his back, looking at the dark sky.

"I'm back, sir." Shi Yiguang walked into the courtyard, closed the door with his backhand, and said to Mr. Sun in the courtyard.

"Is it too early?" Mr. Sun turned his head and looked at Shi Yiguang, who walked in after closing the yard.

Shi Yiguang said "um", walked to Mr. Sun's house, and when he passed by Mr. Sun, he raised the medicine bag in his hand: "This is the medicine that Xiong Shen brought to you." ”

Mr. Sun frowned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang: "How many times have I said that for the elderly and adults, don't call them by their names, this is very disrespectful, if they are heard, they will have to be troublesome." ”

Shi Yiguang walked to the door of Mr. Sun's house, lifted the medicine bag in his hand, and threw it into the house. The medicine bag was thrown out and landed on Mr. Sun's bed.

Shi Yiguang leaned on the door, turned around and hugged his arms, looked at Mr. Sun and said, "Awe? Today, the little cubs in the Yin Mansion bullied me, beating and kicking, and I was already in awe that I didn't kick their heads on the spot. ”

Mr. Sun listened to Shi Yiguang's words, and looked at Shi Yiguang's frightened expression: "Tianye! You won't beat the son of Ling Yin's mansion, right?!! ”

Shi Yiguang pursed his lips, glanced at Mr. Sun, and said dissatisfiedly: "I almost couldn't help it." With that, he walked towards Anyang's house.

Mr. Sun looked at Shi Yiguang's figure, patted his heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered, "Fortunately, fortunately." ”

Anyang sat in the middle of the room, one foot crossed, the other bent. Holding a bamboo roll in his hand, his head is slightly tilted, looking out the window.

Hearing Shi Yiguang's footsteps, he looked up and watched Shi Yiguang walk in.

Shi Yiguang walked straight to An Yang, sat down, leaned down, looked at An Yang on the opposite side and said with a smile: "An Yang, guess what I brought you?" ”

An Yang raised his head, looked at Shi Yiguang, shook his head, and said softly: "I don't know." ”

Shi Yiguang grinned and took out a few loquat from his arms: "Lu Tang, I saw it on the way back and picked a few for you." As he spoke, he handed it to An Yang.

An Yang lowered his head, looked at the reed orange in Shi Yiguang's hand, his peach blossom eyes were bent, and he looked up at Shi Yiguang with disgust: "If Master knew, he would have scolded you for not asking." ”

"That's why I won't give it to him." Shi Yiguang looked at An Yang and smiled.

Anyang took Shi Yiguang's reed orange, his eyes were like water, and then he raised his head and looked at Shi Yiguang: "Come here." As he spoke, he moved to the side and patted the bearskin blanket next to him.

Shi Yiguang got up, walked to the bear blanket next to Anyang and sat down, and looked at him: "What are you doing?" ”

An Yang didn't speak, just raised his hand and took off the green cloth hat that Shi Yi was still wearing on his bald head. Some of the loose braids were put behind his back, and he lifted the hair around Shi Yiguang's ears: "They whipped you?" ”

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the red marks on Shi Yiguang's neck and face, and his gaze was slightly dull.

"Whoa!" Shi Yiguang looked at the dark color in An Yang's eyes, raised his hand and waved, and said indifferently: "It's not a whipping, it's just a mark from a thin branch." ”

Saying that, Shi Yiguang turned around, lay on the table, and leaned forward: "Anyway, if Mr. doesn't go to Lingyin's Mansion in the future, I won't go either." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the scroll on the table in Anyang and looked at it: "What are you looking at at home?" ”

As he spoke, Shi Yiguang paused as he looked at Takerolli's gaze.

She leaned forward, her gaze swept over the words on the bamboo scroll, and her face sank.

Chronicles of the Wu royal family.