Chapter 22
Chapter 22
Early the next morning, Jiang Bie was awakened by a knock on the door.
Jiang Bie turned over and blocked his ears, trying to pretend that no one was in the house to get away.Not wanting to turn over and meet someone next to the pillow, Jiang Bie looked at Lou Qingchen's sleeping face for a long time before realizing that he slept in Lou Qingchen's room last night.
There was constant knocking on the door, and there was an aura of not giving up until the door was opened.
Don't be afraid that the knock on the door will wake Lou Qingchen up, Jiang rubbed his hair by himself, the lack of sleep and the headache caused by the magic energy yesterday made Jiang Bie's temper not very good, he opened the door with a "wow" and said: "Which one is it?" Force... the beauty who is ashamed of the moon?"
The person who knocked on the door was Qian Youyou.
Since I came here yesterday, I have been busy, and Jiang Bie didn't have time to ask for money to catch up with you.
Qian Youyou was obviously also taken aback by Jiang Bie: "Why are you in Louzhangmen's room?" Zheng Qianyouyou looked into the room and said, "Where is Louzhangmen? I'm here to find Louzhangmen."
"Well, the head of the building is here, meditating." Jiang Bie leaned on the door frame to block Qian Youyou's sight.
He must not let outsiders know that Lou Qingchen, who is regarded as a benchmark, is a lazy cancer with irregular work and rest, day and night!According to Lou Qingchen's biological clock, he is sleeping soundly now, if anyone goes in to disturb him, he will be torn to pieces.
"Meditate?" Qian Youyou frowned and asked.
"That's right, meditate." Jiang Bie started to use his talent for nonsense again, and the brothers took Qian Youyou's shoulders to lead him out, and closed the door of Lou Qingchen's room.
"Let me tell you, isn't my master not going down the mountain for a long time? I felt refreshed as soon as I got off the mountain yesterday. I used the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of this world to understand many mysteries. From last night to now, my master Just meditating all the time, it doesn’t mean that I should protect him, so I’m in his room.”
Jiang Bie swears, no matter how many loopholes there are in the words, Qian Youyou is stunned for a moment, and even Lou Qingchen's image in his heart becomes sacred.
"So, tell me first if there is anything important." Jiang Bie raised an eyebrow at Qian Youyou, "I'll tell my master later."
"I don't know if it's an important matter." Qian Youyou led Jiang Bie to the back door of the front yard, and raised his chin in the yard, "These people are arguing, and Lin Zhuangzhu is not here, so I just want to find him. A man who can handle it."
Don't look around Jiang, it's not so much a quarrel as a bully.I saw a group of young men surrounded the emaciated Wang Ermazi, as if one of them could drown him by spitting.Jiang Bie didn't like Wang Ermazi, and he didn't want to stand out and curled his lips: "Just such a small matter, there is no one in Zhengjiazhuang? It's the turn of outsiders to take care of it?"
"What do you know? I just asked, these two people are always fighting over who is the next Patriarch." Qian Youyou pointed to the two respectively, "This is Master Lin's attendant disciple, Wang Ermazi, and that is Zheng Chengshan's fourth apprentice, Feng Tao. Who dares to intervene when these two quarrel with the people in Zhengjiazhuang?"
"A disciple of Zheng Chengshan?" Jiang Bie asked back.
"Yes." Qian Youyou nodded triumphantly, and said no more, her proud eyes said: You don't know, I know.If you praise me, I will tell you.
Coincidentally, Jiang is not good at other things, he is especially good at blowing rainbow farts.I saw Jiang Bie's face remained unchanged and said: "Wow——Young Master Qian is really amazing. He knows so many things. It is worthy of knowing astronomy, geography, ancient Bo, and Bai Ze's present world. I admire you so much. You are a little boy!" The unreachable light of a lifetime is the untouchable peak. Now, can you tell me what's going on?"
Qian Youyou looked at Jiang Bie as if he was reciting scriptures without even being out of breath, and he finished a lot of flattery, which was not at all enjoyable.With great reluctance, he said: "Cultivation sects don't pass on the master-student relationship according to blood relationship, you know that Feng Tao and his group, as Zheng Chengshan's apprentices, have always been dissatisfied with Lin Jinglan."
Jiang Bie doesn't like Feng Tao just because of his looks.It's not that he's ugly, it's that this person has a villainous face, his facial features are crowded together, his typical air is narrow, and a dog's stomach can't hold two taels of sesame oil.He lowered his voice and said: "What is there to be dissatisfied with? The name of the Zhengjiazhuang is changed with each succession of the owner. Although the owner of Lin succeeded as the owner, the name of the Zhengjiazhuang has not been changed. The news of Zheng Chengshan's death was sudden, and the disciples who were alive back then But they are all half-sized babies. Owner Lin is just handling the affairs of the village for his deceased husband and paving the way for the new owner. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a thankless job. Owner Xie Lin came to add to the chaos before it was too late. He obediently The position of owner will belong to him sooner or later, are these people stupid?"
Qian Youyou looked at Jiang Bie in astonishment: "You're quite smart, I don't usually see that you have such thoughts."
Doesn't he usually have to carry it around?He is afraid of death if he shows his sharpness too much.Jiang Bie coughed, and continued to ask: "He refused to accept Lin Jinglan, and then? Why did he do something stupid again?"
Qian Youyou: "It can't be said that he is stupid. Feng Tao's disciples clearly opposed Lin Jinglan because they heard that Lin Jinglan intended to make Wang Ermazi the next owner of the villa."
This was a bit unexpected for Jiang.Jiang Bie stroked his chin and looked at Wang Ermazi who was standing in the courtyard. His body was thin, and his back was even a little hunched if he didn't use his strength. Once the wind passed, he couldn't help trembling slightly, and he couldn't tell that he was in his prime. teenagers.
Letting Wang Ermazi succeed as the owner of the village is a bit too much. Let’s not talk about Wang Ermazi at all. Zhengjiazhuang is not a serious student who has started to practice martial arts. Wang Ermazi’s frail body is simply too weak in Zhengjiazhuang, which focuses on physical training. Not convincing anymore.
Jiang Bie asked: "Why did Wang Ermazi inherit? Didn't they quarrel once or twice, and the owner of the Lin villa didn't say anything?"
"I didn't say anything, and I suspect that even the intention to let Wang Ermazi succeed was revealed by Master Lin on his own initiative." Qian Youyou turned to ask Jiang Bie, "What do you think of Wang Ermazi?"
Didn't say it?Jiang Bie couldn't understand what Lin Jinglan was planning more and more. It seemed that he was very partial to Wang Ermazi, but after careful study, he did so deliberately to provoke Feng Tao to make Wang Ermazi difficult.
"There are many ideas, the city is deep, and it is far from being as gentle and elegant as it seems on the surface." Jiang Bie came to a conclusion.
"I think so too." Qian Youyou pointed at Wang Ermazi, "Look at him, there are so many people around him, although he is timid and speaks fiercely, but his body doesn't lean back or forward at all. Explanation He was neither scared nor excited, and the expression of arguing with Feng Tao was all acted out by him."
Jiang Bie gave Qian Youyou a sideways look: "You're pretty smart too, you can't usually tell."
Qian Youyou really thinks Jiang don't praise him, raised his head and said: "That's right, my dad hired the best teacher in the whole city to teach me my homework."
Invite teachers from all over the city, really rich and self-willed.Jiang Bieru, who came from a poor background in Shenxingyan, sighed.
"Young master, why didn't your father..." Jiang don't want to ask more about Qian Duoduo, before he finished speaking, Qian Youyou suddenly rushed into the crowd like an arrow from the string, protecting Wang Ermazi. Behind him, he yelled at Feng Tao: "In broad daylight, the world is bright and bright, are you being honest and gentlemen because you bully more than you do?"
Um?Why is Qian Youyou suddenly going crazy?What's the matter with the lines of this idol drama?What's going on with this scene where the hero saves the beauty?Are you Qian Youyou considered a gentleman?Could it be that Qian Youyou was also lowered?
Feng Tao didn't dare to hit Wang Ermazi with his own hands. Finally, someone he didn't know was standing in front of him to spoil his mood. He punched Qian Youyou on the bridge of the nose, and a stream of blood flowed from Qian Youyou's nose.
Qian Youyou didn't fight back, she covered her nose with one hand and blocked Wang Ermazi with the other: "A gentleman speaks but doesn't move."
When Jiang Bie saw Zheng Sanniang passing by the main entrance, his heart became clear, and the gentleman was addicted, and he couldn't leave each sentence. Jiang Bie almost laughed out loud, as if it wasn't you, Qian Youyou, who smashed the bull monster in the proving ground. like.
Jiang Bie went out of the front yard and grabbed someone casually and asked, "Hey, where does your Feng Tao live?"
"Ah, he lives in the west wing."
The West Wing, right?Jiang Bie ran to the west wing, his eyes dazzled as soon as he entered the door, a strong fragrance squeezed into his nostrils, as if something flew into his eyes.Jiang Bie thought it was a small flying insect and didn't care. He threw a bundle of wormwood into the west wing, lit it on fire, ran to the front yard and shouted loudly: "It's flooded! The west wing is flooded! Someone come here!"
When Feng Tao saw the thick smoke coming out of the west wing, his expression was shocked, he couldn't care about Qian Youyou for a moment, he left the two of them and left quickly.
Xiaoxiang Inn.
Zheng Sanniang twirled a piece of bean paste paper crisps on the table in the inn, holding her mouth and looking unhappy.
Sitting across the table was Yan Zixiao who was embroidering. He didn't look up at Zheng Sanniang, but a smile could be heard in his tone: "What's the matter, girl? You don't seem to be in a good mood today."
Since Zheng Sanniang met Yan Zixiao at the fabric store last time, Zheng Sanniang is coming to Yan Zixiao's residence.At first when Zheng Sanniang was unhappy, she would come to the inn to wander around, not wanting to be discovered by Yan Zixiao and invited in one day.Zheng Sanniang saw that Yan Zixiao didn't show boredom because of her arrival, so Zheng Sanniang liked to run here more and more.
Zheng Sanniang chewed the crispy paper and said, "The people in my family are arguing again, it's annoying."
Yan Zixiao heard that the needle and thread in his hand stopped, and then smiled and said: "There will always be some conflicts at home, and quarrels are inevitable. Be considerate and considerate of them. If you think they are annoying, you can come to me to avoid them. After the quarrel, go back. Family."
"The situation of our family may be different to what you think." Zheng Sanniang thought that Yan Zixiao didn't know her identity, so she said in a different way, "For example, one is an adopted son, and the other is a relative who is fostered by my family. The two look down on each other, always feel that they are relatives, and the other party is dependent on others, vying to inherit my little family property."
Yan Zixiao thought to himself that your family's little property could conquer half of the world of comprehension, but on the surface he pretended not to know the inside story and asked, "Your father should have made a choice about this. No matter how much they fight, the girl is your father's own after all. Why bother getting angry with them?"
Zheng Sanniang clasped the wooden splinter on the corner of the table with her fingers. Her father died more than 40 years ago, but her mother looked like a father.She, Feng Tao, and Wang Ermazi were angry because they were worried about Lin Jinglan, neither of them seemed to her to be the owner of the villa.
"This is for you." Yan Zixiao handed the embroidered handkerchief to Zheng Sanniang, "I happened to have some thread at hand, and I saw that the color of this thread matched the fabric you were looking for a few days ago, so I embroidered one when I had nothing to do. Here it is. The embroidery is not good, so I hope you don’t dislike it.”
Zheng Sanniang looked carefully at the handkerchief in her hand. A orchid was so lifelike that it was densely packed, and it could be seen that it was a good craftsmanship with just a few stitches.
"Sister Cui, how long will you stay here?" Zheng Sanniang put away her handkerchief and asked, "I want to invite you on my birthday next month."
Yan Zixiao excused his surname Cui, and came to Chang'an because his family was a businessman. He was only staying in an inn temporarily.
Yan Zixiao smiled and tidied up his needle and thread: "The family hasn't sent a letter yet, so I shouldn't be in a hurry to leave. If I'm still here next month, I will definitely attend."
Zheng Sanniang smiled and picked up the handkerchief: "Then it's settled, I'll wait for you next month."
Yan Zixiao sent Zheng Sanniang away, looked at Zheng Sanniang's back bouncing away and smiled slightly: "Are you fighting for it?" He picked up the paper crisp and took a bite: "But I'm afraid neither of these two people can get it."
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