Chapter 18: Qiao Qingwen (3)

Time rolls to the time of the palm lamp, and the oil fire on the windowsill is erratic.

Jia Cong wore pajamas, got up and hung up curtains, and called to the court with his shoes: "Qingwen, put out the lights." ”

Qingwen also only wore a middle coat, her small hands were on her cheeks, the silver bracelet on her jade wrist was smooth and shiny, and the dankou on her slender nails was very dazzling.

A person sitting at the table was angry and muttered depressedly: "What is it worth, how much gas can it cost?" ”

Scold! People are lazy, high-spirited, and don't know how to be thrifty at all, so they are really spoiled by the big-faced treasure.

Jia Cong shook his head and didn't say anything, took two copper fire chopsticks, and went straight forward to cut off the wick and cover the lampshade.

Fang turned around and went into the inner room, and lay down on the warm bed again.

The whole room suddenly knew a lot, and he couldn't see his fingers in an instant.

Qingwen's aggrieved heart was ignited instantly, and dissatisfaction suddenly surged to the tip of her heart, and her beautiful eyes said coldly: "You don't even have a little girl by your side."

Sprinkle and sweep back, serve rice, water flowers, and feed birds....... How can I do it alone? ”

"You don't need to pour water and sprinkle sweeping, I can do it with Tie Niu."

After Jia Cong finished speaking, Qingwen immediately fell silent.

But this doesn't mean that he, Jia, has really relied on her for so long.

Qingwen's girl must be transformed, the big face treasure can stand it, he can't stand it.

From the tone she just said, I could hear that she was very unwilling, but this was a normal thing.

Up and down the house, there are few girls who don't like Jia Baoyu.

In the big face treasure, there is no shortage of food and clothing, and Qingwen can also gamble and play without scruples.

You can call your own food, how rich and affordable, in all fairness, which girl would be willing to leave?

Life can't be picky in every way, although Qingwen has a strong temper, but at least she won't be a spy.

Therefore, Jia Cong didn't think much about it and set a four-word conclusion for her: "Lack of training!" ”

........

"Tofu and vegetables, don't stick to meat, Second Grandma Lian is really good to you."

Qingwen sat alone on the small pestle to eat, not at the same table as Jia Cong.

The master → a slave, respectful and orderly, this line is not something she can cross casually.

"Sister-in-law, naturally you have to be kind to your brother-in-law."

Jia Cong joked with pleasure, although there was no meat.

But looking at the way he looks, he also eats deliciously, which is really weird.

"Poof!"

Qingwen couldn't help but tilt her head and bend over and smile, "Go to school today?" Need to have clothes? ”

"No, you don't."

Jia Cong wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and put down his chopsticks: "The eldest master said that he would go to Qinfu to apprentice in a few days, but there is no need to go to the clan study recently." ”

"Oh."

Qingwen pouted, didn't speak, and continued to eat with her head down.

Time passed in a hurry, two or three days passed, and the warm day of mid-spring broke through the clouds.

The green parrot in the birdcage hanging under the porch kept learning Jia Cong's tone and called Qingwen........

"Qingwen" flowers bloomed, watered and watered.

"Qingwen" quickly sent the dishes, chopsticks and food boxes back to the kitchen.

"Qingwen" wiped the table, and Qingwen's quilt was sunburned.

Poured a glass of water for it, and Brother Parrot flapped his wings happily and screamed more and more vigorously: "Qingwen, Qingwen!" ”

"Dead bird, if you scream again, I'll let you go to the corpse!"

Qingwen scolded every day as usual, and then yawned lazily.

When I first arrived in a strange place, I obviously haven't been able to get used to it in the past two days.

The girl raised her hand in an instant, and the bare willow waist and cherry Fan Sukou went to the next station on the corridor, and the grass and trees in the courtyard were fresh.

Seeing that the third master of Cong asked An to come back, he ran around the small courtyard for half an hour.

Sweating all over her body, Qingwen pursed her mouth and reluctantly handed over the handkerchief.

Xiujuan had a girl's fragrance on it, and she saw that she was sweating.

Jia Cong simply stuffed it into his arms, tilted his head and said, "Tie Niu, go and carry the water, I want to bathe." ”

“……”

Qingwen bit her lip and didn't want to ask him, she sewed it herself.

She is three years old and is fourteen years old this year, not an ignorant chick.

Tie Niu fetched water from the yard, and Jia Cong added the hot water himself.

The cold water iron cow went to the patio to fight, and after washing in the east wing for a while, the iron cow asked Qingwen to send the clothes over.

Qingwen cautiously walked through the door, only to cross the screen with her front feet, and suddenly saw a sleek body standing in the bathtub.

The body is not big for the time being, but it is also obviously surprising in some places, and it is developing rapidly in the direction of men.

Jia Cong was washing, humming an unknown song in a low voice.

With both hands down, it is extremely precious to rub a prominent object, like a rolling pin.......

"Yikes!"

Qingwen was stunned for a few breaths, before she screamed and threw away her clothes, covered her little face and fled.

The little golden lotus feet wrapped in embroidered shoes did not walk very fast.

But the apricot eyes were wide, the moth eyebrows were frowned, and a pretty face was so red that it was dripping blood.

Qingwen walked to the gate of the courtyard with shame and anger, and crossed her hands on her waist: "Tie Niu, you come out for me!" ”

.........

"Qingwen, are you peeking?"

Jia Cong was very dissatisfied that his icy and jade body was actually looked down upon.

Qingwen was stunned and sat in the courtyard without saying a word, her eyes focused on the patio.

There seemed to be tears at the corners of his eyes, and when he heard Jia Cong's joking words, the corners of his mouth just sneered.

A delicate and pretty little face, a little charming, a little amazing, and a petite and slender figure is also very well-proportioned.

"Hey, Qingwen, look!"

Jia Cong suddenly pointed to the ants under the ginkgo tree: "These ants have a clear division of labor, and they have a king like bees."

The ant queen only has to give birth to baby ants, and she will make children with many males. ”

"Nonsense!"

Qingwen didn't believe it, but her little eyes looked at it curiously, and her eyelashes flickered.

Jia Cong immediately asked Tie Niu to borrow a shovel and shovel away the mound of soil that protruded from under the tree.

Sure enough, there was a white ant king inside, and his body was many times larger than that of ordinary ants.

Jia Cong smiled: "Are you credible this time?" This ant queen can also be roasted and eaten. ”

"Phew, disgusting!"

Qingwen glanced at her in disgust, and suddenly saw another kind of ant moving the corpse of the dead kind.

This kind of ant is red, and she can't help frowning, "Why do they want to kill each other?" ”

"What's so strange about that?"

Jia Cong asked Tie Niu to catch the ant king and roast it, saying that it was very fragrant, but Tie Niu shook his head again and again.

Jia Cong sighed lightly: "Heaven and earth are unkind and use all things as dogs, and ants still steal their lives and eat the corpses of their companions, which looks unkind and unjust, and is extremely tyrannical.

The same is true of human nature, from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period to the present, there are not many cases of cannibalism in history.

What's more, people's hearts are sinister, and they have many ways to kill people without seeing blood, which is more terrible than ants that eat their own kind. ”

"Hmm." Qingwen nodded as if she didn't understand.

was interrupted by him like this, and the original unhappiness was completely forgotten.

Look at this young man again, what he said is so profound and difficult to understand.

Although it is stranger than Bao Erye, it feels more reasonable?

"Then why did Third Master Cong study?" Qingwen thought for a moment and asked.

"If it's for the sake of the country - it's just a self-deceptive idea.

To put it bluntly, I am for myself, for the people I care about, and for my ambition. ”

Jia Cong patted the plaster on his hands and looked at the girl's bright face: "Do you know that there was a great poet named Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty?"

Qingwen shook her head ignorantly: "Very famous? ”

Jia Cong smiled, turned around and walked back to the west wing: "Bai Juyi once said that if you are poor, you will be alone.

Da is also to help the world, Bai Lotian wishes, and I also wish. ”

Qingwen blinked, and the melon seed's face was full of doubts, and she didn't understand much.

is talking about Bai Juyi in the front, why is there a Bai Lotian in the back?