Chapter 220: About Xia Cao'er's "Grass"

Updated: 2013-09-20

After speaking, Duan Qingming raised her palm-sized face, deliberately pretended to be pitiful, and looked at Duan Zheng quietly. Looking at her appearance, if Duan Zheng refused her to be with Du Qingluan, it would be as if she had done something rebellious!

Seeing that his daughter was so nervous, Duan Zheng smiled slightly, he thought about it, and asked instead of answering, "Ming'er, can you tell Daddy why you like to be with Miss Duan so much?" You know, she might hate you! ”

Love and love. You may also hate Wu and Wu. If Du Qingluan really hates Duan Zheng and wants to take revenge on him, then it is really possible, and even Duan Qingming will be implicated!

Duan Qingming thought about it very seriously, then raised her head, looked at Duan Zheng, and said very seriously: "Daddy, from the bottom of my heart, I like Aunt Qingluan very much, that's because I am by her side, very warm, very relieved, as if I have my mother by my side!" ”

After listening to Duan Qingming's words, Duan Zheng lost his mind again!

On that day, he made a lifelong promise to the woman who was so proud, but he never took. Of course, he didn't know until a long time later that Du Qingluan actually knew Ding Rou for a long time, and the relationship between the two was not bad. used to be commensurate with sisters, so Duan Qingming felt the taste of her mother in Du Qingluan's body, and it was also because she was similar to Ding Rou in some directions, right?

Those two women, one is like Zhilan in the dark room, and the other is like a cold plum in the snow, they were originally strange women in the world, and they were both people who had the right to happiness.

Lowering his head, Duan Zheng gently knocked Duan Qingming's forehead, sighed slightly, and said after a while: "You have grown up, your own affairs, just decide for yourself, but what my father wants to remind you is that you need to keep three points of mind for people, don't throw all your heart away......

Duan Qingming happily agreed, as if she was very grateful for Duan Zheng's open-mindedness. Then, she got up again and helped Duan Zheng refill the tea again.

And Duan Zheng glanced at Duan Qingming, who was obviously thinly dressed, but shook his head slightly, he stood up and said, "Okay Ming'er, let's stop here today, seeing that it's late at night, I'm going back, you should rest early!" ”

After speaking, he stroked the top of Duan Qingming's head and left!

In tonight's night talk, the two of them never even mentioned Liu Rong or Duan Yulan, but in everyone's hearts, they already knew it. Now Liu Rong, her influence is no longer enough to influence any of Duan Zheng's decisions. Now that she wants to stir up any kind of storm in the Duan Mansion, it is impossible!

Duan Qingming sent Duan Zheng out of the courtyard gate, and stood at the courtyard gate for a while, and then slowly walked towards the house!

Winter nights are very cold. The hard ice and snow made a crisp crushing sound under his feet, and when Duan Qingming came out, he didn't put on a big hat or hug the stove, so it was just a moment after standing out of this one, Duan Qingming was already shivering with cold, and her lips were purple. She hugged her shoulders, looked at Duan Zheng's lonely figure under the street lamp, and couldn't help but feel sour in her heart, she stared at her eyes slightly, and locked that sigh in her throat!

Yuejia quickly ran over and helped Duan Qingming deliver the stove and the big groom. A burst of warmth hit, and Duan Qingming couldn't help but shiver. She gathered her warm coat and took two steps forward through the clattering snow.

In a side eye, Duan Qingming saw that Xia Cao'er's room was still lit, and a small figure was dangling on the window paper. Duan Qingming's footsteps turned, and he turned to walk towards Xia Cao'er's room. At this time, Xia Cao'er had already woken up. She lay obediently on the bed, her eyes staring at the ceiling. Shaking his head, he didn't know what he was thinking.

As Duan Qingming entered the house, the cold air was brought up by her, and the sudden heating made her shiver!

Seeing Duan Qingming enter the house, she hurriedly got up: "Miss, it's freezing this day, what are you doing here?" ”

Duan Qingming stopped Xia Cao'er from getting up, walked straight to the bed, carefully helped her cover the quilt, and then whispered: "These days, you have to be careful, don't move, you know?" ”

Seeing Duan Qingming's eyes, there was a sadness that could not be dissolved, and it felt like dew drops wetting the leaves, and all of a sudden, it was about to fall!

Xia Cao'er laughed "hee": "It's so cold outside, I'm just lazy, I don't have to do anything!" ”

When Duan Qingming heard this, her heart was sour, and she reprimanded: "Silly girl, how can you speak? After saying that, the corners of my eyes couldn't help but get wet!

Xia Cao'er took Duan Qingming's hand and said, "Miss, to be honest, Xia Cao'er is not aggrieved. As long as it's for Miss, Xia Cao'er will not regret what she does! ”

Duan Qingming tucked Xia Cao'er's somewhat disheveled hair behind her ears, and then said softly, "What's the big deal?" There's no need to hurt yourself...... So much blood......"

As long as I think of so much blood, as long as I think about such a deep wound together, Duan Qingming's heart, until now, is painful, painful!

Xia Cao'er smiled: "Yes, at that time, I didn't know where the courage came from, and the fragments went in at once!" ”

After thinking about it, Xia Cao'er said with some shame: "It's a pity, that bottle ......"

The vase was left to her by Duan Qingming's mother. I heard that it was something from the Imperial History Mansion, and it was worth a lot of money, but now, it was broken into her hands!

Listening to Xia Cao'er's words, Duan Qingming was a little angry and a little funny: "That bottle is dead, how can it be compared to a big living person?" ”

When Xia Cao'er heard this, she stuck out her tongue a little mischievously: "Then Xia Cao'er is okay now, horizontally and vertically, but there is something wrong with her legs, and the person is fine...... In this way, you just don't have to get married, and you can live a lifetime with Miss! ”

Duan Qingming heard this, and scolded with a smile: "So young, I think about the question of whether to marry or not, are you embarrassed to say that you won't marry?" When the time comes, if you fall in love with someone's son, don't come and beg me to marry you......"

Xia Cao'er glanced at her thigh and shook her head: "No, Xia Cao'er won't marry, unless Miss doesn't want Xia Cao'er!" ”

Duan Qingming knew that Xia Cao'er was worried that she would lose her scars in the future. Yes, a good girl, if she has a scar on her body, she can be inferior when she marries in the future, and this time, she really missed Xia Cao'er's life!

Duan Qingming's heart couldn't help but feel sour. She gently patted Xia Cao'er on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, you can't get a scar, the medicine sent by His Royal Highness the Third Prince last time is still there, and when the time comes, if you wipe it for a while, this scar will naturally not fall......"

When Xia Cao'er heard this, she immediately said happily: "Really? ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt empty-hearted, and she smiled curtly: "Actually, Xia Cao'er is just a girl, this marriage is not uncommon, Xia Cao'er just wants to accompany Miss for a lifetime." However, if this scar can really be removed, it will be very good......"

Duan Qingming listened to this, smiled slightly, she gently stroked Xia Cao'er's hair, and said in a low voice: "Silly girl, you are my person, you have been with me for so many years, you say, why don't I think about you?" ”

Hmph, that Yan Lingyu dared to hurt Xia Cao'er, and when he woke up, he would see if she didn't settle accounts with him!

Seeing that Duan Qingming was still talking to Xia Cao'er, and Duan Qingming's eyes were already faintly tired, Yue Jia stepped forward and said softly: "Miss, don't be tired, let's go back and rest first, Xia Cao'er is here, and I Qiu Ning will guard it......"

"Tyunin?"

When Xia Cao'er heard this, she immediately asked in surprise: "Yuejia, is there a newcomer in our courtyard?" ”

Yuejia shook her head: "Xia Cao'er, you don't know, it's Qiu Rong, and she has to be named by Miss, so it's starting to be called Qiu Ning now!" ”

Xia Cao'er was originally a swaggering character, and when she heard it, she immediately shouted: "Ah, Qiu Rong is so blessed......"

After speaking, he turned around, looked at Duan Qingming, and said coquettishly: "Miss, when will you also give Xia Cao'er a name?" Xia Cao'er has been called grass for many years, and I don't want to call this Laoshzi grass anymore! ”