Chapter 37 Gifts

Changping also smiled, squeezed his lips and said, "What's so shy about this?" With that, he looked at Luqi with great interest and said, "Aqi, to be honest, do you like that scholar?"

"Miss, don't talk nonsense." Lvqi said anxly.

"How can I talk nonsense?" Changping retorted with a smile, "But what Ayi saw with her own eyes, why is it nonsense?"

"Miss knew how to bully me." While talking, Lvqi had taken good care of the long flat hair accessories, looked around the dresser and wondered, "Why is this one left for the owner's red agate earrings?"

Changping looked at the red beads in her hand and curled her lips. "I don't know where it fell."

"Miss is just too careless." Luqi shook her head and put away the remaining one.

Changping looked at her movements and blinked, "What else? It's useless."

"Let's put it away." Luqi thought for a moment and shook her head and said, "Maybe I will find it one day."

Changping also knew that she was thrifty, so he didn't say anything more. He just looked at the girl in the mirror and looked a little tender, but his eyes had no longer had the brilliance that this old child should have. He sighed secretly. Changping stood up and said, "Let's say good to your mother quickly." With that, he left the flower dock with a few little girl.

From afar, I saw Qiao Cui greet the little girl with a curtain and put the food on it. Changping ran a few steps quickly. After asking Qiao Cui, he ran to his father with bright eyes.

"When I grow up, I'm still so unstable." Yun Huazhuo twisted his beard with a smile and let his daughter take her arm.

"Dad knows how to talk about Ping'er." Changping said coquettishly, looked at his mother sitting beside her hand, and saluted carelessly, "Ping'er, please say good to your mother." Before Tang could speak, he was tired of being by his father's side.

I haven't seen my father for several days. Changping missed him very much and said, "Since Ping'er grew up, my father has become more and more busy, and I haven't seen him for many times." Changping pouted, complained, looked at his mother and said, "Doesn't dad miss his mother?"

"You girl." Yun Huazhuo laughed and scolded, but his tone was full of spoiling. "It happens that your brothers and sisters are also here today. Let's do it together."

"The eldest sister has become more and more busy in recent years. Didn't you see the eldest sister all day yesterday?" Changping's long-term neglect made him very angry. Although he was the son of a concubine, at least he was the eldest son of the Yun family. He did not have to be ignored to such an extent by a sister. With the growth of the age of the era, Changping's favor was still the same, and his status in the Yun family became more and more sad.

"Sister must have something important. It's too late." Changzhi sat at the table and pulled his brother and said with a smile.

"It should be so. The master handed over the accounts to the eldest girl, who is busy." My second aunt is full of smiles.

Changping put the chopsticks in his hand on the table, narrowed his eyes, and looked at them with a smile. Then he said to Ji Qing, "Are you complaining about your sister?"

"Don't dare." Ji Qing said dryly with a cold face.

"Oh?" Changping nodded and said, "Is there anything else that my brother dares not do in Shuocheng?"

"Girl! That's what I said..." The second aunt said angrily, "I know that the girl has always disliked our mother and son, but she can't be so bloody!"

Changping picked up the chopsticks and ignored her. He took a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth and chewed it. Then he said slowly, "Am I spraying people with blood? My brother knows best, doesn't he?" With that, she took a sip of tea and didn't want to talk more about personal style, which should not have been her concern. How a person lives is their own freedom, but isn't it just right to use it here at this moment?

"I..." Ji Qing was a little resentful, but he was a little uncertain about how much the girl knew.

Changping picked up a chopstick and handed it to Yun Huazhuo and said in a delicate voice, "Dad, this is delicious."

Yun Huazhuo didn't say a word for a long time. He knows more about what kind of person his daughter is than anyone else. Typical people don't offend me. Now Ji Qing is careless and has been caught with his little braids. Who's fault is this? It's not that he is partial, but the boss is indeed a little careless, and his nature is not bad.

"Okay, Pinger." Yun Huazhuo interrupted their conversation and said, "If Dad doesn't say something, it doesn't mean that you don't know. You can take care of yourself."

Although what he said was not heavy, it made several people lower their heads and began to review what mistakes they had made. Changping lowered his head for a long time and didn't figure out what he had done to make his father angry. Then he put his heart into his stomach. It seems that what his father didn't say was not himself. Then he smiled again.

Yun Huazhuo looked at the girl who shook his head secretly and laughed.

"Dad~~" After dinner, Changping touched his stomach, sighed comfortably, and began to pester Yun Huazhuo and said, "Take Ping'er to the North Street today."

"Nonsense!" Yun Huazhuo frowned and shouted, "Is that the place where you, a young lady who is still in the boudoir, go?" Changping complained to himself that he had been there.

No matter how Changping pleaded, Yun Huazhuo was not relieved. Changping wanted to bite hard on his arm to express his anger. Isn't it a place of fireworks? What did she dare not go?

Yunjia also has several brothel Chuguan on North Street. Unfortunately, Changping has been to other shops in Shuocheng, but this industry Yunhuazhuo did not let her go. However, in the end, Changping was relieved. Although his father spoiled himself and even surpassed his legitimate son, No matter how receptive he is, he is still an ancient man. Naturally, he will not agree with his daughter's relationship with people in Huajie and Liuxiang. He looks down on such a person in his bones, even if he is just a clean official who dances.

What does it mean that there is no nobleness in the profession? This is just a self-deceiving statement. Who is more important, an official or a businessman? Who is more expensive, a farmer or a blacksmith? Although artists are respected by everyone in modern times, in ancient times when many teenagers were not known, this artist was a cheap man and despised.

"Ping'er, I'm 13 years old this year."

"Hmm." Changping nodded, raised his fingers and said, "I'm almost fourteen years old."

"My daughter has grown up." Yun Huazhuo shook his head with emotion and smiled again, "I still remember that when you were born, you were a little bit, not crying or noisy, and you were very clever."

"Isn't Ping'er clever now?" Changping blinked his eyes pretending to be wronged.

Yun Huazhuo pinched her nose and smiled, "Good boy, Ping'er is the most clever."

"Master~~" Atang gave Yun Huazhuo an angry look and said, "This girl is really spoiled and a little arrogant."

"Where is it?" Yun Huazhuo laughed and said, "Why should my daughter be wronged? As soon as she likes it. With that, he patted Changping's arm and smiled, "Ruopinger is a boy. Is this Yun family's property afraid that there will be no successor?" The tone is full of regret.

"Dad~~" Changping shook Yunhuazhuo's arm and said happily, "Can't Ping'er help Dad now?"

"Can." Yun Huazhuo clapped his hands and laughed, "Help Dad a lot!"

"That's it!" Changping raised his little head and looked proud: "Who is Ping'er? It's hard to beat Ping'er!"

"Haha, this little girl who is not ashamed."

"It is." Changping curled his lips and said, "Dad, Ping'er is called self-confidence!" Changping said upside down.

Changping talked with his father for a while, which made him laugh, and the family was happy and unhappy.

When she came out of Biyuexuan, the sun had already risen high. Changping narrowed her eyes, looked at the sky, greeted the green to bring a rocking chair and put it on the edge of the waterhouse. Changping squinted her eyes and lay lazily on it, and decided to sunbathe. She liked the honey-colored complexion and looked very healthy and energetic. It is not as dead as it is now. With this tender skin and a dead soul, there is always a sense of discord.

"Master..." Lvqi pulled her long and flat sleeves with some embarrassment.

"Hmm?"

"I'm getting more and more poisonous these days."

"It's okay." Changping waved his hand.

"But what should I do if I get heatstroke?" Green also followed the persuasion.

Changping waved his hand, ignored them, and squinted his eyes to refresh himself.

Just as Lvqi was in a hurry, Xiao Liu on the second door ran over happily and said to the long parallel salute, "The little girl~~"

"Oh, Xiao Liuer, why do you have time to come here today?" Changping looked at Xiao Liu, who was sweaty with great interest.

"The girl doesn't know anything." Xiao Liu smiled happily and handed the brocade box in his hand to Luqi and said, "Let the girl have a look."

"What is this? Look at what makes you nervous." Changping happily took the things handed over by Lu Qi and narrowed his eyes.

"Isn't it clear when the girl opens it?" Xiao Liu smiled and showed a few little tiger teeth, "Rong Xiaoxiao will sell it first."

Changping laughed and said, "It's hard for you to be so interested." While talking, Changping had opened the small brocade box. At the moment he opened it, Changping was a little stunned. She had seen this thing. The best Western warm jade was smooth and delicate, oily and bright, and it felt warm. Put it in his hand and cooled down later.