Chapter 12: How stupid
She is a member of the Liang family, and one day she will sit high in a place that he will never touch in his life. It's all fate. His mother always said that he was from the Gongsun family, but he never came into contact with those people. The mother was also separated from the family for more than 20 years. Maybe he won't be able to return to the family in his life. She is very kind, but for this kindness, she will suffer a lot. No need to guess, it's a given.
Liang Xueyin looked at him with a sad look, and then asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
As if he had received an answer, he said, "No." ”
"Let's make something delicious, your mother must be hungry when she wakes up." She asked with a smile as she tugged at his sleeve.
Naturally, he agreed.
Ke Yangui bent down and picked up the bamboo basket on the ground. The bamboo basket itself was worn, smashed and kicked by those two people, and it was already so broken that it was shapeless. Liang Xueyin wanted him to find another thing to put it in, but if he looked at this home, there was no second place to store things except for this dilapidated bamboo basket that was almost unusable. I was immediately distressed.
Seeing that Ke Yangui didn't feel that it was no longer usable, he found a piece of cloth and spread it inside, and carefully stored the medicinal materials as if they were treasures. It's doing something that I'm very accustomed to.
She could only watch from the sidelines, and nothing could help him. What I learned in the academy is of no use here. The friends on the martial arts training ground will not do this with their own hands. Grandpa always likes to talk to her about some big truths, which coincides with what the master said. Those big truths were too early for her. It was like a cloud, far beyond reach.
At the age of eleven, she is still happy under the knees of her grandfather and parents, and she has no worries about food and clothing. The sorrow of other friends may be the master's ruler and the master's corporal punishment, but she did not. She is protected by her brother and never knows what it is like to be corporal punished. All the punishments are borne by Brother Chengye. Brother Chengye has spoiled himself since he was a child, even more than his grandfather. He once said that he was on top of the sky when it fell. And he really did. She wants to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is the least proficient in piano skills. Because as long as you play the piano, you will always hurt your hand, even if you hurt your hand, you still have to play, if you don't play, you will be beaten by a female official, and at this moment Chengye's brother will come out and drop her piano and pull her out to play. If you come back, if you are caught, you will be beaten by the female officer. I can't hide from the first day of junior high school, but I can't hide from fifteen. Even if he was beaten and sweated profusely, he didn't want to say anything, he was still smiling, and he would dare next time. This is her crown brother. The female official is ruthless, knowing that he is the prince, she will never be soft.
The person in front of him was different from the prince's brother, he had never gone to school, and he did not have the strict discipline of his master, and he also became admirable to her. When can she become such a person. It has always been someone else who protects her, when will she have the day to protect others.
"What are you doing in a daze, help me get this firewood outside, I'm going to cook on the fire." Ke Yangui, who turned around, looked at her sluggishly, so he knocked on her head and reminded.
She puffed up her mouth, then trotted to pick up a large pile of firewood. "Oh." The firewood was piled up in the house, because it could not be lit when it rained. Liang Xueyin's original figure was very thin, and she tried to pick up a large pile of firewood in front of her. The firewood was all in various shapes, and when she picked it up, some branches were about to poke her face. When she picked her up, she accidentally pulled her clothes up.
Ke Yan walked a few steps outside the door and was still not at ease, just like looking back, sure enough, this girl couldn't even hold a firewood. Her face struggled with the extra branches, not letting them rub against her face. The two hands hooked together with difficulty. There are so many branches that you can't see the way. went to pick up the branch she was holding again, and sighed helplessly: "Let go, I'll come." ”
She was still stubborn and unwilling to let go: "No, I'll come." ”
"What are you coming from. Who told you to hold so many at once, isn't it good to take a few sticks. It's not even convenient to see the road. Ke Yangui carefully reprimanded her.
Hearing this, she glared at him unconvincedly, but let go. Patted the wood crumbs on his body and rubbed the ashes on his face with his sleeve. He turned his head and walked away in anger.
Ke Yangui looked at her expression and held back a smile.
When I went outside, I saw her sitting on a stone with an unhappy face and a muttering voice.
He put down all the firewood, went to the river, picked a few willow branches, and circled them. Along the way, I picked wild flowers and sandwiched them on it. looked at Liang Xueyin, who was still facing away from him unhappy, and adjusted the size of the garland again. He crept up behind her and put a wreath on her head.
She was shocked, and subconsciously grabbed his hand, but before she could see the face, she turned around and punched. Ke Yangui was forced to dodge back, and the fist slid against his face. He smiled helplessly and said, "I'm a good person." ”
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. They always made fun of me when I was in the martial arts, so as soon as someone touched me from behind, I would. She hurriedly waved her hand and took a step back, her eyes dodging, not daring to look him in the eye.
He went further, rubbed her head, straightened the garland, and said, "You didn't hit me again." ”
She scratched her hair in embarrassment, and her face turned red.
Ke Yangui burst out laughing and teased: "Why are you so cute." ”
Liang Xueyin exploded with joy in her heart, glanced at him, and immediately retracted her gaze to look at the sky behind him.
"You go sit and play, I'll cook." He used his sleeve to wipe the uncleaned ash from her face, and finally rubbed it.
She smiled in response.
watched Ke Yangui cook and sit and wait for dinner. It's very idle, she has never cooked, so it's better not to interfere, lest she help more and more, and think she is stupid.
If Ke Yangui lived in an environment like hers, then he must be much better than her. His mother's illness had healed, and now there was a faint glow in her black eyes.
She leaned against the door, watching his every move with adoration on her face. I yawned a lot. Looking back at Ke Rong in the room, he had already gotten up from the bed by himself. She hurriedly ran to Ke Rong's side and held her arm.
"I'm fine. Look you're yawning. Lie in bed and sleep for a while, right? Ke Rong carried her to the bed and asked kindly.
Liang Xueyin shook her head. She saw that the bed was so small, only enough for Ke Rong to sleep alone, Ke Rong had just recovered from a serious illness, and the bed should be slept on by her. How healthy she is bouncing on her own. There was a straw mat on the ground in front of her, and she pointed to it and said, "I'll just sleep there." ”
Then he ran over and lay down on his own, acting like he was comfortable lying there.
Ke Rong smiled with satisfaction and didn't force it anymore.
"Then you sleep. Call you when the meal is ready. Ke Rong took the quilt off the bed and draped it over her.
She nodded.
The grass on the straw mat was always very uncomfortable poking her face, so it was more comfortable to pull the quilt under her. Naturally, it can't be compared with the environment at home. But she is not so harsh. Barely able to sleep, it's just the difference between good and bad. After wandering around the Xin family in fear for a while, I fell asleep after a while when sleepiness hit.
Ke Rong walked out of the house and saw Ke Yangui standing on a stone cooking, holding a spatula in one hand and a wooden stick in the other. I was distressed.