Chapter 264, revealing
Chu Huaixian sat straight with a black face. Xiaochu held a pillow in front of his face and smiled like a flower.
"Can you still solve poems?" Chu Huaixian tightened his face and made Xiaochu laugh: "Mrs. Gu heard what I said and nodded and said it was reasonable." Chu Huaixian was stunned for a long time: "You have lost all the people."
Xiaochu observed him for a long time, walked to Chu Huaixian, opened his eyes wide and looked in his eyes: "You laughed!" Chu Huaixian stared: "I'm so angry!" Lin Xiaochu stretched out his hand, pulled Chu Huaixian's face, and said affirmatively, "You laughed! I saw it," she stroked the corners of Chu Huaixian's eyes: "There are smiles here. If you want to laugh, just laugh."
Chu Huaixian nodded seriously and still didn't laugh clearly, but people admitted: "I laughed. You are so funny. Mr. Gu will definitely smile off his teeth when he sees me tomorrow.
If this happened to someone else, Chu Huaixian would definitely laugh down, but when his wife said it, Chu Huaixian sighed, "It's a shame."
Lin Xiaochu's words are really coke.
Mr. Chu didn't smile all night, but when he was crooked with Xiaochu, he was more energetic than usual. It was not until Xiaochu fell asleep that Chu Huaixian smiled at the corners of his mouth. He turned around and pulled on Xiaochu's ear and laughed and scolded in a low voice: "It's good that you can figure it out." Climbing trees, there is also such an explanation.
It snowed heavily, and it was Laba in a blink of an eye. Beijing is full of middle-aged people, and there are colorful banquets in the palace. There are only pedestrians on the long street and ragged people.
Zhumen's wine and meat are smelly, and there are frozen bones on the road. In such a cold weather, no matter how many grass huts the snow collapses, the doors of other people's homes are open, and people for the New Year's Day still keep coming in and out.
Zheng Yi put on a foxskin cloak and pulled the hood out again to make his face shrink more in the hood. After all this, he was still trembling: "Cold, poor scholars all over the world, how can they survive? Even if I sit and read a book on the stove, I'm about to freeze.
He said this to the doorkeeper at home. The doorman knew that the master couldn't sit still again. Of course, he answered, "If you go out for a walk, you will have a bad atmosphere when you come back." Zheng Yi heard it: "The literary spirit of Badou? Listen to this." He took out the broken silver from his sleeve and handed it over: "Tell me which book came from? This book must be good. I'll buy one and have a look."
The doorman dared not answer: "Mr. Put it away. The second official said that the prince is not allowed to reward money indiscriminately, and the prince is not allowed to spend money indiscriminately. There are so many people coming and going for the New Year in this door. Some people have returned to the second official, and my New Year's reward is gone. Zheng Yi patted the head in the hood: "That's what you said." In order to get rid of Zheng Yi's bad problem of rewarding money, Zheng Erguan came to his family first.
"I don't know which book has this literary words. I read it in the play, saying that there are ancient talents Gao Badou," the gatekeeper also patted his head and thought, "What's this man's name? He was from the Three Kingdoms, maybe Cao, maybe Yuan, maybe Sun."
Zheng Yi smiled and said, "These are the big surnames of the Three Kingdoms. Cao, Yuan and Sun have been all told by you." The prince's family had been sitting for more than a few months. Of course, the doorman was not convinced that he could have goods in his stomach and argued, "There are also Liu and Sima." Around them, several other family members came back from the snow and walked in carrying New Year's goods.
"I won't argue with you, and his surname is not Zheng. I went out to rush to the snow. The book said that the literati wanted to ride a donkey to rush into the Beijing gate. I walked down and felt comfortable. Zheng Yi said that he should go out. Either there is no donkey in Mr. Zheng's house, or he doesn't love him, or it's better to go underground by himself.
The doorman said, "Come back early, lest the two officials come to investigate." Riding a donkey? No need. The boy's feet are the new cowhide boots bought yesterday, which are said to be good cowhide from the mouth. How can he feel comfortable if he doesn't step on the snow today?
Zheng Yi went out leisurely and sat at home for a few more days. The second uncle Zheng Erguan likes it. He only spends more snacks and tea a day, and then comes back to eat the swollen medicine, which adds up to less money. But Mr. Zheng is sad. He has to come out to break up every now and then.
Where will the cold and cold weather go? Zheng Yi immediately shook her head as soon as the idea came out. No, no, if the second uncle knows that he will get sick again, the brothers in the second room will be angry with themselves again. Besides, people are always sad in winter. If the second uncle is not here... Zheng Yi shakes his head even more. No, no, the second uncle is absent. Who will give me snacks every day?
Then go to Zhang Changji's house. Last time I sent Zhang Changji a sum of money to heal his second uncle's illness. Although he didn't let him go, it was better than a little mother. According to the second uncle, going to the restaurant to flirt with people is not the work of serious business people.
Zheng Yi came to Zhang Changji's house.
is not far away, just two blocks away. Zheng Yi came to Zhang's door and went forward to pat the door: "Old Zhang, what door is closed in broad daylight?" After patting for a long time and shouting for a long time, the old voice of the doorkeeper came out: "Do you dare to ask Mr. Zheng outside the door?" Zheng Yi smiled and said, "Who else? Open the door, business people, close the door and shut down their wealth. This is what my second uncle said. If you don't believe it, ask him."
There was footsteps in the door. Lao Zhang opened the door. His face was panicked and looked at no one around the door. The elderly also had the strength to pull Zheng Yi in, and then closed the door tightly. Zheng Yi smiled and said, "What are you doing?"
"Go and ask, prince, ask me, I can't say." The old man said that he kept his mouth shut and showed his finger to Zheng Yi, signaling me not to say anything.
Zheng Yi kept coming in with a smile and opened the curtain at the door. "Brother Changji, are you hiding at home?" When he came in and saw Zhang Changji, Zheng Yi hit himself: "Bah, you can't talk nonsense during the Spring Festival." Zhang Changji broke his leg and broke his muscles and bones for 100 days. Not long after he recovered, he still sat still and said to Zheng Yi, "Our family is really hiding from ghosts."
Is that right? Have you seen it? Have you invited the monk Taoist priest to catch it? I'll also come and have a look. Zheng Yi was asking with great interest. There was a ghost-like footsteps outside. A family hurriedly ran out of the room and shouted in a low voice: "The prince is not good. Those ghosts are coming again."
Zheng Yi's room jumped randomly: "Where, where is it? I'll go and see." Zhang Changji's face turned white with urgency. He raised his hand and shook: "Sil, whisper, don't let anyone hear anyone in our family." He whispered to the outside of the room, "If you don't talk, let them take a picture for a while. If you don't see anyone, they will leave naturally." The family outside the room promised to go. Zhang Changji wiped a cold sweat on his head: "I'm scared to sweat again. If it's cold, I don't need medicine."
Scared like this, Zheng Yi also lowered her voice and said with concern, "What's wrong?" Zhang Changji took a look at Zheng Yi and was moved by the concern on his face. He told him the truth: "It was my unlucky son who was beaten in prison a few months ago and wrote an IOU of 1,000 taels of silver. This group of thieves, it's the Spring Festival, and Tian'er came to ask for money."
"There is no king's law! This is under the feet of the emperor. Zheng Yi was immediately angry, and Zhang Changji advised him to whisper: "Wang Fa is only for ordinary people." Mr. Zheng is dizzy in the study every day, but he is angry that he is a commoner. After hearing Zhang Changji's words, Zheng Yi blushed and stammered, "I, I, one day I will have ambition, I, I," saw Zhang Changji staring at himself, as if hoping to say something reliable. Zheng Yi spoke fluently: "I'll give you a thousand taels of silver, and my second uncle is in charge of my account, no Pass me," Zheng Yi smiled cunningly: "I didn't give him the private money before, not by intention. I forgot to give it in the hole under the bed."
Zhang Changji shed tears, and Zheng Yi laughed at him: "Oh, men don't cry. When you get better, you and I will still swim in brothel like before," and then shrank his head and smiled: "Let's read your arms. My second uncle won't let me run around again." Zhang Changji shed more and more tears, crying loudly, and finally cried until he lay on the table and cried bitterly. Zheng Yi was stunned: "You are so sad that I won't accompany you. When my second uncle sleeps in the middle of the night, I will climb out of the wall, otherwise my second uncle will be sick again. Last time he was sick, he spent 16 taels of silver and spent two months with me."
"No, I cried because I'm sorry for you." Zhang Changji sob. Zheng Yi doubted: "Really? It was the little girl I used to love who came to see you. You can do whatever you want. I'm not angry. Zhang Changji beat his chest and cried again. Zheng Yi was so scared that he couldn't guess anymore. He had to wait for Zhang Changji to finish crying.
Zhang Changji cried for a meal. He stopped crying and wiped his tears and said ashamedly to Zheng Yi, "I know why you study hard. It's for the girl of the Chu family." Speaking of Lin Xiaochu, Zheng Yi blushed again, with the posture of fleeing: "This is one thing I can't mention in my heart. If you say it again, I will leave."
Lin Xiaochu is also a hidden pain of Zheng Yi. As he can't get it and see it, it can't be seen. With Chu Huaixian's high school, the hidden pain is deeper.
"Don't go. I'm sorry. I'll tell you all today that you could have taken her away. It's me. I hurt you."
Zhang Changji fought against his chest again.
Zheng Yi hugged him and his eyes deepened: "Do you call me after you make it clear? I didn't understand." Zhang Changji stopped and trembled at Zheng Yi's deep eyes, "It's my aunt's plan to make you fall in love with the Chu family..."
The snow outside the house was deep. Zheng Yi listened to Zhang Changji's story, and Zhang Changji began to beat himself and cry again: "Now it seems that only you still come to see me. You are sincere to me. I shouldn't have hurt you. If you don't see her, it won't be like this." Zheng Yi had that public case in the government, and he was also harassed by his public every few days.
Zheng Yi hugged Zhang Changji again and didn't let him hit himself. He understood everything, but more generously: "I don't blame you. I want to thank you. At first, I didn't like her very much. Later, if she persuaded me to make progress, I would have many little girls. No one could persuade me like this. My grandmother liked her very much and didn't blame her. Then "Bah" to the ground: "You shouldn't compare the little girl with her. If the little girl knew, she would be angry. When she is angry, her eyes are round first..."
"That's to earn your money. Of course, businessmen have a few pleasant words for you." Zhang Changji in turn advised Zheng Yi: "I have trapped you too deeply. I can't walk at home, and I have asked for you. She has also given birth to a child now. You don't have to think about it anymore."