Chapter 8 Acquaintances?
Since Yan Aoliu left last time, he had half a month to find Du Xi'er, during this period, because Du Xi'er had the medicine sent by Yan Aoliu every day, as well as the medicine boiled by Dr. Li's prescription, Du Xi'er's health was almost fine.
"Juan'er, you just go with me, I have never been out of the house, I have been bored for half a month, and I am about to suffocate if you don't let me go out to play." In the half month that Du Xi'er has been together, she has already learned about this mansion, Prime Minister Du's mansion, and the owner of this mansion, Du Yuming, is the middle-aged man he saw at the beginning, and he has never appeared in the future.
Shao Lingru, her mother, a person who can't see life in her whole body, as if her heart is dead, and there is no difference between the walking dead who are still alive, she will come to visit her from time to time, but she will leave after staying for long.
Aunt Song Weiwei and her daughter Du Pingxuan also come to her from time to time to hang around, every time they come, they always cry and beg for forgiveness with a look of being bullied by themselves, and they always make Du Xi'er very afraid of this mother and daughter.
I heard that there is also a Du Jin, who also went to the battlefield after Du Feng was killed, although he was not as brave and good at fighting as Du Feng, but he also relied on his cheap father and his grandfather to become the general of Dingyuan.
Although it is not very good, he can be regarded as an official on the fifth grade, which shows how much Du Yuming loves him.
Originally, the Du family planned to let this son follow the literature, but they didn't want the Du family to produce a glorious Du Feng of the lintel, Du Jin was lazy and lazy all day long, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling with a group of fox friends and dog friends, and he couldn't get famous. It is worth stuffing Du Feng into the barracks after he died in battle, if you want to train him, maybe one day you can shine like Du Feng's lintel.
"Hurry up, hurry up." Du Xi'er ran to Du Feng's previous room, took out a set of cotton and linen robes that looked a little shabby and yellowed from it, put them on her body, and then asked Du Juan to give her a simple men's clothes.
Du Feng's room still retains its original appearance, his clothes before his death are still kept, and his subordinates often clean his room, as if others are still there, but he has no time to come back when he goes to the battlefield.
Du Xi'er was wearing an earthy yellow cotton and linen robe, and I don't know if it was because of the perennial yellowing or the color of the clothes themselves, which made him look very depressed.
Du Juan was also forced by Du Xi'er to let her change it, and soon the two of them were ready for everything and sneaked out of the small courtyard of Du Mansion.
After they slipped out, Du Xi'er took Du Juan to eat all the way, and the street markets of Jiuqu, Sanshi, Eight Streets, and Jiumo were full of traffic, and the street vendors were constantly chattering about their goods. Du Xi'er and Du Juan were quickly dispersed by the group of days.
"Miss, where are you?" Du Juan desperately squeezed through the bustling crowd, trying to find Du Xi'er.
At this time, Du Xi'er was dazzled by all this, and she didn't notice that Du Juan, who was scattered, was still happily shopping in the market she had never touched, so lively and fresh.
Soon Du Xi'er got tired of walking, and when she saw a teahouse, she was attracted by the man standing on the second floor.
"Tang Si" Du Xi'er saw a familiar noodle plate that could not be familiar, and soon rushed upstairs as if she had thought of something, but when she rushed upstairs, she couldn't find the person standing here.
She was very disappointed to find a small square table and sit down, Xiao Er also came to him with a very face, and brought a pot of tea to Du Xi'er and put it down.
Du Xi'er didn't think too much about it, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for herself, and then began to drink.
The people at the next table were all amazed when they saw such a person, and shook their heads again and again, but Du Xi'er didn't notice the abnormality of other people, and was still immersed in his own world thinking about the person he had just seen.