Li Jincheng imagined the picture of himself sitting on the ground pulling weeds, and his heart was absolutely resistant.

But Lu Xiaowan said very directly: "Forget it, it's not convenient for Uncle Zeng to move you alone, so I'll move the ground for you first and sit with the old man to buy vegetables." ”

Li Jincheng wanted to refuse, but Lu Xiaowan had already started.

Zeng Ming was obviously aware of his resistance, but now he turned a blind eye and helped Lu Xiaowan move him to the ground and sit down.

Sitting on the weeds, there is also no need for something to cushion.

"Okay, then you pull weeds in the yard, let's go grocery shopping, let's go, grandpa...... I'll help you with the basket. ”

"Just call me Lao Ji."

"Then I'll call you Steward Ji!"

"Yes, too."

It's just that I haven't heard this call for a long time.

In the past, both the lord and the lady called him Lao Ji.

The servants in the family all call him Ji Steward, he is the Ji family's vulgar steward.

The Ji family also has the bookkeeper next to him, the housekeeper who is responsible for running the clutter outside...... How brilliant the former Ji family was.

That's fine.

Now at least there is a little master home.

It's already a luxury, and he should be content.

In the lifeless courtyard of the Ji family's house, the grass that had been pulled out for a day finally looked less desolate.

That night, Steward Ji hung up the lanterns in the courtyard high, and the whole courtyard looked very bright.

Lu Xiaowan pushed Li Jincheng to walk in the yard where the weeds had been pulled out by the bright light of the red lantern.

Not to mention, this classical mansion is really not an ordinary context.

"Li Jincheng, the next time I come to my grandmother's house, I'll come in ancient costume! Can you help me take a few more pictures? ”

"Okay."

"Wow, there's a swing over there!"

"Hmm...... Our mother used to love swinging! ”

"I like it too! I didn't expect my mother-in-law and I to have the same preferences! ”

As Lu Xiaowan spoke, she sat on the swing and started swinging, but after a few swings, the swing collapsed, and her whole body flew out and lay on the ground...... Directly stunned.

Li Jincheng's breathing was almost still, and he hurriedly pushed the wheelchair over and said, "Lu Xiaowan!" ”

"Ah......h Li Jincheng, I ate sand. ”

"Where did you fall?"

Lu Xiaowan got up from the ground in a daze, shook his head, and said, "The ground is full of sand, soft, and I didn't fall ......."

It's just a mouthful of sand.

It took a while to spit it out.

Li Jincheng remembered that in the early years, his grandmother was worried that children would wrestle when playing on the swing, so a thick layer of sand was laid near the swing.

In this way, you will fall from above, and it will not hurt.

But in the early days, no one ever fell...... Instead, I carried a fall for this girl.

"It's good that I didn't fall, no one sits on the swing all year round, and the rope is a little old...... Buy a new rope tomorrow and put it back on and you can play again. ”

"Okay."

"I want to go to my grandfather's study."

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"You're alone, will you be afraid?"

"Uh...... It should be. ”

"Let's go together, then."

"Mm-hmm, I don't argue with you...... Just follow you. ”

"Okay."

In Li Jincheng's grandfather's study, there are many books.

But most of them have been emptied.

Steward Ji guided them the way, and after turning on the light, he said with a smile: "Does the little young master want to read?" ”

"Hmm."

"The master's collection of books has been hidden by the old slave, there are not many here, good books, the old slave has to go and get them for you."

"Don't bother, I'll just take a look."

"Good...... Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, just in the drawer next to it, are all new paper that the old slave recently bought, the young master likes to practice calligraphy, and said that he can meditate, and the old slave dreamed that the young master was coming back, so he prepared a lot. ”

"It's hard for you."

"It's not hard to ...... That's the only thought the old slave has in his life. ”

As long as he can wait for the masters to come back, his old man will die without regrets.

"Li Jincheng, you can also write calligraphy, I'll help you get the paper."

"Okay."

Lu Xiaowan took a knife out of the drawer and helped him spread it out.

Steward Ji took out the best incense ink and helped grind it: "This is the favorite incense ink used by the young masters and young ladies, the master only likes to use stinky ink, so he has some ready." ”

"Li Jincheng, what kind of ink do you like to use?"

"I can do it all."

"Then it's better to use incense! Smells. ”

"Okay."

"You write a good meaning of the word, next time I go home I will bring it to my dad, my dad has no culture, but he likes good-looking brush words, usually loves to collect calligraphy and painting, and does not know calligraphy and painting, but also collects...... It has been sold many times as a fake product, and it doesn't have a long memory.

When you find something you like, buy it. ”

Steward Ji smiled when he heard this: "I don't understand, but I just like it...... This is normal, people, will yearn for some areas that they are not proficient in, it just so happens that the old slave has a collection of landscape maps, which is genuine, so it should be filial piety for the little master in his father-in-law. ”

Lu Xiaowan immediately said: "You can't afford it!" I've already taken your good things, so I'm embarrassed to take them again. ”

"Little lady, the old slave has no children and no daughters...... These dead things can't be passed on, and if you take the coffin inside, you're afraid of encountering tomb robbers, so you can give them to people who like these things to collect them, and it's the best place to belong to them. ”

Lu Xiaowan still shook her head and refused to ask.

Li Jincheng said, "Take it." ”

"Li Jincheng, why don't you be polite."

Li Jincheng wanted to say...... It's clear that you want it very much, but you've been pretending to be polite.

It doesn't look like it at all.

Steward Ji couldn't help but smile so much that there was only a gap left in his eyes.

I just think this little master is really an interesting person.

It's good.

The little master has experienced too much right and wrong, and his temperament is a little weaker.

With an interesting master by your side, life will not be so boring.

It's complementary.

After Steward Ji took the things, Lu Xiaowan's eyes were almost straight.

She's not pretending to be polite, either.

It's really ...... If Lao Lu can get such a genuine piece in his hand, I am afraid that he will be so happy that he will not be able to sleep for three days.

Because her dad really likes these things, it seems that the more he collects, the more cultured he becomes.

It's the kind that makes people cry and laugh.

And Li Jincheng simply saw that she wanted it very much, so he accepted it for her.

"When I give it to your father."

"Uh...... Is that really good? ”

Can "......" restrain his expression and say such kind words again?

It's going to be watery.

It's absolutely stunning.

Steward Ji saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but smile: "Nothing bad!" The little young lady accepted it with peace of mind. ”

"Uh, okay then...... Li Jincheng, you write me another big character, to mean good, I will take it back to my dad, when my dad likes it very much, he will frame it and put it in his study.

In the future, when a guest comes to the door, he will show off to others, saying that it was his son-in-law who helped him draw hahaha. ”

Steward Ji said with a smile: "My in-laws are an interesting person. ”

(End of chapter)