This girl is unwilling to speak, so many things can't be clarified. If you want to send her home, you don't know where her home is, and you don't even know her name. For the sake of convenience, Shu Huan had to temporarily call her It's a pleasure to have a name.
"Enjoy..."
Shu Huan was trying to get her to speak, but he called out, and heard laughter coming from behind——
"Dumb, dumb, stealing people's food and melons, if people see them, they will be caught and beaten."
No need to guess, there is no one else who sings this kind of childish nursery rhyme except Gu Xihe.
Shu Huan looked back helplessly, and saw him holding a white cat in his arms, rushing in from the door, running to their side, and stretched out his hands to pull Xinxin's hair, so fast that Shu Huan had no time to stop it.
"Yeah—" followed by a painful cry from Xinxin.
Gu Xihe pulled her hair proudly and said, "Little dumb, you are talking."
"Little four—"
Just as Shu Huan was about to stop him, she saw Xin Xin turned her head away, grabbed Gu Xihe's wrist, opened her mouth and bit down viciously.
With this bite, Shu Huan couldn't help but gasp, let alone Gu Xihe.
looks like it hurts
Gu Xihe's distorted expression and sharp cry of pain well reflected the extent of the pain. Even the white cat in his arms let out a shrill cry, jumped down, and ran away. It's gone.
"Smelly dumb, let go." Gu Xihe's voice sounded like she was about to cry, and the hand that grabbed her hair was even stronger. ~
Enjoying a muffled snort, enduring the pain, just biting on him.
Shu Huan wanted to step forward and try to separate the two of them, but she didn't expect that the two of them had wrestled to the ground and rolled on the mud. She couldn't tear them apart at all, so she could only shout loudly: "Come help and separate the two of them." separate"
The commotion in the yard has already alarmed the people in the house. When Shu Huan yelled again, two maidservants ran out immediately. Seeing the situation, they rushed forward in a panic. Only Ji Danqing stood idly by. By the threshold, with a faint smile on his face, he watched the scene gently, as if watching cats and dogs fighting in his own yard.
When the two children who rolled as dirty as mud monkeys were pulled away and were still staring at each other unwillingly, Ji Danqing greeted Shu Huan who was speechless: "Leave them alone, come in for tea."
…
Shu Huan looked at Gu Xihe who was flushed with anger and clenched his fists as if he was about to rush forward, and hesitated, "It doesn't matter..."
On the contrary, a servant girl pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Second Grandma, it's okay, they are just playing around."
joke
Is there such a thing to play
It's just that the people around her were not nervous, as if she was the only one making a fuss, so Shu Huan didn't care, anyway, the fight had already been persuaded, and it looked like the two of them didn't suffer any injuries. Before she had time, she followed Ji Danqing into the house.
The furnishings in this room are simple, and they are all made of bamboo. There are three bamboo chairs that creak when sitting on them. The water sitting on a small red clay stove just boiled. Make tea slowly. ~
When he pushed a teacup in front of Shu Huan, he smiled and said: "These days they beat me all the time, and I didn't listen to my persuasion, so I had to give them some medicine afterwards. Fortunately, these two children still know the severity, so they didn't hit too hard. , leaving no serious injuries."
Shu Huan gave the hand that picked up the teacup a beat, and she didn't know the severity of the beating so hard. It seems that she underestimated the child's ability to bear it, but she was a little confused: "Beating all day? Why didn't I see it?"
She has been in and out of this Bamboo Pavilion all day long.
Ji Danqing smiled: "It's just a coincidence. There were two times when you went out, and they started fighting. It's not for any reason. Every time, the fourth master always wanted to tease Xinxin, but Xiangxin just didn't want to speak. These two children are the same He has a bad temper, and one is stubborn, and he refuses to back down, so when he gets annoyed, he moves his hands."
This is really a very special way of getting along
Shu Huan held the teacup and looked at the curling white smoke speechlessly, then peeked out the door, and saw that the two children had stopped beating, one was sitting by the threshold, the other was sitting under the bamboo shadow, and let the maids pat them Wearing clothes, and the white cat that ran away before got out out of nowhere, lying between them, squinting its eyes to bask in the sun.
Seeing such a situation, she found it funny again, and vaguely understood why Gu Xihe went to the Rose House less frequently these days than before.
It's not surprising, he didn't have any playmates since he was a child, even if there are maids and servants of the same age who take him to play, because of his status, who would dare to compete with him like this? It was all coaxing him, and he probably felt that it was boring. Now that he meets this savage sensualist, it is understandable that he can't help but tease him, but the method seems wrong, and it is clearly to Playing with others, it turned into bullying in the end.
If this is the case, Ji Danqing is right, children have their own way of getting along, don't worry about them
Shu Huan came back to his senses, lowered his head and took a sip of tea.
The water used to make tea here is the dew collected on the bamboo leaves in the early morning. The extremely light bamboo fragrance melted into the tea fragrance and slowly spread in her mouth. The fragrance lingered on the tip of the tongue, slightly Sweet aftertaste in bitterness.
She was drinking tea here, while Ji Danqing reached out to take the scroll on the other side, and asked with a smile, "Did you draw it last night?"
"Yeah." Shu Huan nodded and said, "Suddenly I had a feeling, and I drew it in one breath. I don't know if it's good, so I used it to ask you for advice."
Ji Danqing unfolded the picture scroll and looked at it. He was slightly taken aback before saying whether it was okay or not.
Shu Huan has been paying attention to the expression on his face. Seeing him like this, she can't help but ask anxiously: "Is the painting too clumsy?"
Before Ji Danqing could open his mouth, Gu Xihe rushed in from the outside, while reaching for the teacup, he yelled, "I'm thirsty, I'm thirsty!"
When he shouted like this, it was a bit self-deprecating after making trouble, but when he saw that no one paid any attention to him, he felt a little annoyed, so he leaned in front of Ji Danqing and looked at the scroll, unconsciously reading out the words that Gu Xiran inscribed on the painting: "Yeye... Lang Mian, why... the private..."
It's not that he stuttered, but that there were ten words in total, two of which he couldn't understand, and one that seemed similar but not sure
If you want to put this situation on someone else, you will probably scold me, who didn't write well, there are so many white characters, but Gu Xihe has never studied seriously at all, and when he sees a word he doesn't know, his intuitive reaction is: "Second sister-in-law How boring are you? Just writing two lines of poems, what do you do with such uncommon words, is it possible that you still want to learn from my cousin and pretend to be knowledgeable?"
Shu Huan was taken aback: "Write poetry?"
She didn't write it, knowing that her handwriting is not good, how can she expose her shortcomings
Gu Xihe was still looking at the painting shaking his head, pointing to one of the characters and said, "Is this the character for xu? It seems to be spelled wrong..."
Before the words finished, Shu Huan stretched out his hand to snatch the painting, but she was snatching it, and Ji Danqing hadn't let go yet, the rice paper was not too strong, but it was torn into two pieces with a "stab"
Shu Huan was stunned again, feeling a little annoyed and regretful in her heart, but when she lowered her head to look at the painting, she immediately threw this emotion into the country of Java.
On the half of the drawing paper she held in her hand, it was written: Every night embraces Lang...
She turned pale with fright, grabbed the other half of the paper, and finally put together the two lines of poems—
Why do you need to meet privately if you embrace Langmian every night.
The poems are full of ridicule, no need to ask, it must be written by Gu Xiran, but it is different from the ones she has seen before, it is not the neat and handsome lower case, but the free and easy running script
However, this is not the point. The point is that in these two poems, the three characters that Gu Xihe couldn't recognize were in simplified characters.
———
There is too much difference in the fan ticket, I am too lazy to ask for it~