Chapter 10: My Sister's Words

"Oh?"

When Wang Gou'er heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he looked at Zhen Ying again, and saw that although it was coarse linen, Zhen Ying's face was like Fu powder, and her lips were like grease, and she didn't look like a child from a poor family at all.

"Whatever little brother Wang Ying says, it's all his own brother, brother, I'll go buy chickens and ducks now, and let your sister-in-law take care of a table of dishes for you and his grandmother."

said so, but his feet didn't move, he just rubbed his fingers and looked at Zhen Ying and smiled.

"Then it's going to trouble my brother."

Zhen Ying took out a handful of copper coins from her arms and handed them to Wang Gou'er.

"Little brother, please be good."

Wang Gou'er took the copper coin, counted it, and went with a smile.

"Mother, this ......"

Seeing this, Liu was a little embarrassed.

"Uncle, I don't know who it is?"

Grandma Liu hugged her grandson and comforted her daughter: "Don't worry, let him be happy, so that Ying'er can settle down first." ”

"Who is this little brother?"

Liu was also a little puzzled, she had never heard Grandma Liu mention it.

"You'll just treat him like your brother."

Grandma Liu said with a smile.

"What a handsome little brother."

Liu looked at Zhen Ying, only to see that his temples were like a knife, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his nose was like a gall, and his eyes were like autumn waves, he couldn't help but praise loudly, and saw his son Ban'er instigating his fingers to look at Zhen Ying's big brother, and hurriedly smiled: "Ban'er, call Uncle Ying!" ”

"Uncle Ying."

Ban'er called timidly.

"Okay."

Although Zhen Ying was a little uncomfortable with the title of Uncle Ying, she still agreed with a smile, and took out the chestnuts and other snacks she bought on the road for Ban'er and Qing'er to eat.

Wang Gou'er went out for a long time, bought a chicken and came back, and hugged a jar of wine, and asked Liu to burn it, and drank this small dish first, and couldn't stop beckoning Zhen Ying to drink it together.

"I said uncle, you can drink as much as you want, don't say these cheap words, how can you let a seven-year-old child get drunk."

Grandma Liu looks down on her aunt's behavior.

Zhen Ying smiled but said nothing.

In fact, with his talent, even if he goes and drinks that jar of wine in one go, it's not a big problem to think about it, but it's just a newcomer, and it's not too out of line.

Next.

Zhen Ying got up early and saw Liu fetching water by the well, so she hurriedly came over and smiled: "Sister-in-law, I'll help you!" ”

"No, where can you impress a little child......"

Before Liu finished speaking, he saw that Zhen Ying had already turned the well rope and flew up, and a bucket of water was easily beaten up by him and carried over, and he immediately looked at Zhen Ying in surprise: "Little brother, have you practiced the sword to the realm of Pifu?" ”

"It's still early."

Zhen Ying shook her head: "I was born with the strength to do it." ”

"I see."

Liu Shi exclaimed: "I heard that the storyteller said that those great generals are all born with divine power, and the younger brother may be able to become a great general in the future." ”

"I borrowed my sister-in-law's auspicious words."

Although Zhen Ying is indifferent to being a general or anything, she will not say it so emotionally, and she will accompany Liu to do housework with a smile.

Grandma Liu took her grandson Ban'er and granddaughter Qing'er and looked at this scene with a smile, Wang Gou'er knew that Zhen Ying, the new little brother, was rich, so she was naturally happy to let Zhen Ying live, so as to subsidize his expenses from time to time, and the whole family was happy.

Zhen Ying has an attitude of integrating into good cultivation, coupled with his own innate divine power, he doesn't feel hard to do things, especially at night, when he senses that the sword qi in his heart has been increasing, and this kind of positive feedback makes him feel more at ease.

Before I knew it, a month had passed.

This night, Zhen Ying was very thoughtful and said to Grandma Liu: "Grandma, it's been a month since I came here, and I haven't seen the scenery of Kyoto yet, why don't you take me to the city early tomorrow morning?" ”

Before Grandma Liu agreed, Wang Gou'er had already pricked up her ears and heard it, so she jumped up and said with a smile: "Little brother wants to go into the city to play, you don't need your mother-in-law to take you, I am familiar with the city, my brother will take you to play well!" ”

"Don't bother my brother, let's take me with grandma."

Zhen Ying smiled and refused: "Just bring some delicious food to Ban'er Qing'er, if my brother has anything to eat and drink, I might as well talk about it, wouldn't it be good for my little brother and grandma to come back and buy it together." ”

Just kidding, even if this is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, Lingjue is at ease, but he can't keep any demons and monsters coming out of nowhere, with Grandma Liu following, he doesn't have to worry, what's the matter with Wang Gou'er.

"I said uncle, if you don't stay at home all day, just stay at home and accompany them for a day, which is also the benefit of your father."

Grandma Liu answered: "I'll just take Ying'er to go, and I just happen to see the excitement of Kyoto." ”

"Okay."

Wang Gou'er was unhappy, but he didn't say anything, and the next morning, he secretly pulled Zhen Ying and whispered what kind of food and drink he wanted to eat, and after seeing Zhen Ying and Grandma Liu ride a donkey into the city, they ran out to have fun again.

Dozens of miles, because there are donkeys to travel, more than an hour into the city, strolling around the east and west, unconsciously came to Ningrong Street.

The east of the street is Ningguo Mansion, and the west of the street is Rongguo Mansion, and the two mansions are connected, occupying most of the street.

When Zhen Ying was watching with Grandma Liu, they heard the noise coming, and when the crowd was surging, Zhen Ying and they could only retreat to the side of the street with the crowd and make way for the middle of the street.

I saw a man with a face like a peach blossom, riding a high-headed horse, walking in front, with a servant in front of him, followed by rows of sedan chairs, walking towards this side.

"What a show."

Grandma Liu exclaimed.

Zhen Ying recognized that the son-in-law who was riding on the horse was Jia Lian, who sent Lin Daiyu to Beijing, and had also seen him at Zhen's house, afraid that he would recognize him, so he lowered his head and waited for him to pass, before he couldn't help but look at the screen window of the sedan chair.

From a distance, I saw three screens being slightly lifted, and a familiar face was slightly revealed behind one of the screens, and my heart moved, I took out the newly bought pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from the package, quickly lay on the donkey and wrote a line of words, turned over on the donkey, and waited until the sedan chair came, and unfolded the paper in my hand.

Lin Daiyu took a boat all the way to the north, and walked for two months before she landed and was picked up by someone from the Jia family, and took a sedan chair into the city to prepare to enter the house.

This Daiyu heard her mother say that her grandmother's house was different from other families, and the food and clothing of these third-class servants she had seen recently was extraordinary, so she paid attention to it every step of the way, always cared, refused to say a word, walked one more step, and was afraid of being laughed at.

Since getting into the sedan chair, entering the city, looking out at the scenery of Kyoto through the screen window, and sighing in her heart that the prosperous Fushengguo is different from other places, a familiar figure appeared in her field of vision.

She couldn't help but stare at it, and said in her heart with surprise and joy: "Sure enough, it's him!" ”

But the next moment, her surprise turned into shame, but when she saw the familiar figure, the corners of her mouth were smirking, and she unfolded a piece of paper in front of her, which read: "Sister is scared." ”