Chapter Seventy-Five: The Age Gap

Of course, I didn't write these poems, do you think I could write them at such a young age? ”

"Who wrote that? Such a master, I have to pay a visit myself. This person must be a free-spirited celebrity, or a hermit who wanders the world. Luo Ziyue seems to be extremely yearning for the characters of high-ranking celebrities and hermits, and his expression is quite excited, and his usual gentle appearance is simply like two people.

Qing Bao said in his heart, Cao Cao has long since lost his life, where can I find it for you?

As soon as her eyes rolled, Qingbao took it into account, she sighed and said: "What kind of famous person wrote it, when we lived in the village, there was an old beggar who went door to door to ask for food, and I sang these few poems in his mouth, I followed him to watch the excitement, and I listened to it a lot, so I wrote it down." ”

It's not that Qingbao deliberately arranged the origin of those poems so badly, but she wanted to say that it was written by Cao Cao, and Luo Ziyue had to ask who Cao Cao was, what he did, where he lived, where he was and so on.

Sure enough, after listening to Qingbao's story, Luo Qianyue really believed it, he picked up the book on the table, lightly knocked it on the table a few times, sighed several times, and then said quietly: "It's so high, it has become a beggar, heaven and earth are ruthless, heaven and earth are ruthless!" ”

Seeing that he suddenly had a floating aura away from the red dust, Qing Bao said in his heart, he already had the temperament of a monk, don't be stimulated anymore, and he really became a monk.

Qingbao was afraid that he would be led astray by himself, so he quickly interrupted his thoughts and deliberately said loudly: "Brother Luo, give me the purse, I'm going home." ”

"What purse?" A crisp female voice came from a distance, with a hint of doubt and curiosity in her voice.

Qingbao looked for the sound, but saw that it was Min tea dressed in purple, and she went and returned.

Seeing that Min Cha asked, Qingbao was afraid that she would misunderstand something, so she hurriedly said: "My embroidered purse, Brother Luo said that the above two poems are good." fast

Luo Mincha is with Qingbao almost every day these days, so she naturally knows what she is embroidering, she sat next to Luo Qianyue, and said to Luo Qianyue with a smile: "This purse is not the best, a few days ago she actually made a set of purses with brushes and scrolls, and each set was embroidered with words, that set is really exquisite and elegant, Mr. Fu is so strict, and he praises her for her dexterity." ”

; Luo Qianyue raised her eyebrows, glanced at Qingbao in surprise, and couldn't stop praising it: "I really didn't expect that Sister Xia is not very old, and she is so beautiful." ”

Embarrassed by his praise, Qingbao blushed slightly: "It's just a little bit of gadgets." ”

Luo Qianyue couldn't help but look at Qingbao, and the more appreciation in her eyes, the stronger the appreciation: "The smaller the thing, the more you can see the real kung fu." This thing is a woman's embroidery, there are countless types of purses in the world, and there are many things to see, and it is not good to see it. Like Sister Xia did this, it makes people forget the vulgar when they see it, and they are happy at first sight, which shows their true ability. ”

Looked at by his gentle and clear eyes, Qing Bao's face became more and more red.

Qingbao only lived to the age of twenty-four in her last life, although she has lived a child's life in the past few years, but she is always an adult's heart, so if she can make her feel good or realize the difference between men and women, it can probably only be someone in her twenties who is the same age as her in her previous life.

Like the four pillars and Fang Qingyue, she has always been a younger brother and a child.

Seeing Qingbao's face flushing, Min Cha quipped beside him: "Brother, don't praise her, look, Sister Qing is ashamed." ”

Luo Qianyue naturally found that Qingbao was blushing, he looked at Qingbao's red little face with a smile, handed her back the purse in his hand, and said gently: "Since Xiaocha calls you Sister Qing, then I will also call you Sister Qing." Sister Qing, I like this purse very much, can you give it to me after embroidery? ”

Qingbao looked at his handsome smile, her heart jumped, she tried to calm her breathing, slowly stretched out her hand, and took the purse: "Okay, I'll send you when the embroidery is finished." ”

"Thank you, Sister Qing!" Luo Qianyue's voice and gentleness, and her smile are as charming as the crescent moon in the empty mountains.

When Min Cha heard that his brother actually asked for a purse with someone else, he couldn't help but say coquettishly: "Brother, you really have a newcomer and forget the old, you used to use my embroidered purse, but now when you see that Sister Qing's embroidery is good, she immediately left me behind, and I will never embroider it for you in the future!" ”

Luo Qianyue knew that her sister was not such a cautious person, she was just making fun of herself when she said this, and she didn't refute it, she just glanced at Qingbao and said to her sister: "If the purse you make is as novel and elegant as Sister Qing's, I don't have to bother Sister Qing." ”

"Brother, what you said hurt my heart thoroughly!" Min Cha clutched her chest, looking sad, but in fact, she still had a smile on her face.

Min Cha, who has always been steady, can show such a lively side in front of his brother, which shows that the feeling of this brother and sister should be excellent.

After the joke was over, Min Cha saw that Qingbao was always a little uncomfortable, so he pushed Luo Qianyue and said, "Brother, go read elsewhere, let me talk to Sister Qing for a while." ”

"Good. You embroider, I'll go to the Buddha Hall to copy the scriptures for my mother. Luo Qianyue naturally understood what her sister meant, and walked out of the pavilion with the book.

He left with neither light nor heavy steps, no hurry or slowness, like a breeze blowing willows, calm and elegant.

Qingbao watched his figure disappear into the flowers, and then turned around.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Min Cha looking at her with a pair of interested eyes.

Qingbao didn't have to guess to know that he had looked at Luo Qianyue a few more times, which should have attracted Min Cha's attention.

Although Luo Qianyue is good, Qingbao has not forgotten that she is only nine years old now, and the age difference between the two is too much, it is unlikely.

Seeing that Qingbao didn't speak, Min Cha retracted his gaze, reached out to fiddle with Qingbao's embroidery thread, and pretended to say casually: "My brother is weird, he always says that he wants to find a woman who agrees with him, and if he doesn't get married for a long time, he will almost make my father and mother sad to death." ”

Qingbao naturally understood what Min Cha meant, Luo Qianyue is already in her twenties, and she hasn't even booked a relative, it is estimated that their whole family is dying in a hurry, Min Cha saw Luo Qianyue and her asking for a purse today, maybe she thought Luo Ziyue liked her.

Although she has a good impression of Luo Qianyue, if she talks about virgin boyfriends and girlfriends, Qingbao feels that she has not yet reached that role, not to mention that the age difference between her and Luo Qianyue is more than ten years old.

Qingbao didn't want Min Cha to misunderstand anything, so he pretended not to understand the meaning of Min Cha's words, and said casually: "Isn't it, Brother Luo is a little older." By his age, my dad had three children. ”

Min Cha heard Qingbao compare her father with Luo Qianyue, and then she thought that Qingbao's age was too young, and she knew that she was too anxious for her brother, and she was a little messy of the mandarin duck spectrum. Seeing that Qingbao didn't seem to understand what she meant, she smiled and revealed.

The two embroidered ceiling in the pavilion for a long time, and it was not until the sun set in the west that Qingbao packed up his things and said goodbye to Min Cha.

Taking the things out of the garden, Min Chajing went back to the room, and Qingbao walked to the gate by himself.

She comes to Luo's house every day, and the two of them have long been like sisters, and they don't have to be so polite to the gate every time.

As soon as he walked to the Hanging Flower Gate, Qingbao saw Luo Qianyue standing in the Hanging Flower Gate, tilting his head slightly, standing facing west, and the light of the setting sun shone on his body and face, smearing him with a layer of golden reddish light, making his whole person look dignified.

Qing Bao held his breath for a moment, shocked by his light like a god and Buddha, and only felt that his current appearance was very similar to the monk on TV.

Qingbao hadn't even walked to his side, he had already noticed it.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, he turned around and smiled at Qingbao.

His smile was clean and pure, gentle and open-minded, and Qingbao felt that everything in this world was no longer important in his smile.

For a moment, Qingbao had a feeling of wanting to kneel down and bow down.

…… Worship Buddha is probably this feeling, right?

"Sister Qing, I forgot to tell you something, can you come with me?" It's good that Luo Qianyue didn't speak, but when he opened his mouth, the image of a monk outside the world was suddenly dispersed, even if his voice was pleasant, but it didn't have that charm.

Qing Bao came back to his senses, and without much thought, he guessed what he wanted to say. She was in a hurry to go home, and she didn't want to be in a room with him or go to a secluded place, in case she was seen, and she didn't know what would come out.

Brother Luo, I know what you're going to say. Don't worry, I'm not a troubled person. Qingbao said, squeezed past Luo Qianyue, turned around and waved at him, "Brother Luo, goodbye." ”

Luo Qianyue looked at her figure walking away quickly, and sighed with some regret: "Hui Zhilanxin, it's a pity that it's a little smaller!" ”

Qingbao returned home, the meal was ready, just waiting for Qingbao to come back to eat.

Seeing that there was a table full of food on the table, and there was all the fish and meat, Qingbao asked Huang Liuniang, who was setting up the dishes and chopsticks, "So many delicious foods, mother, are we guests?" ”

"Liuya, go wash your hands and face, wait for everyone to arrive, my mother announces a great good thing!" Huang Liuniang's face was full of smiles, and her mouth couldn't close with joy.

Banxia brought water, Qingbao washed his hands and face, and then sat down at the dining table.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Xia Yu and Ding Panan come in one after the other.

"Sister, brother-in-law, when did you come?" Unexpectedly, the two of them also came, Qingbao was really a little surprised. It seems that this great good thing of his family is really big enough, and even Xia Yu, who has already been married, has been invited back.

As soon as she saw Qingbao dressed like a young lady, Xia Yu was inexplicably unhappy in her heart, she sneered: "Look at what you said, this is also my family, when will I come and ask you?" ”