LGHTNOVELBOOK Li Zhi, don't be a coward
Chapter 94 2 little guesses?
Chapter 94 The two little ones have no guesses?
Departing from Chang'an City in the early morning, the carriage traveled for a whole day, and arrived at Ganjing Village in the evening.
Driving into the small road at the entrance of the village, the wind and waves in the village are calm, dogs barking can be heard from far and near, and the smoke from the neighboring farmhouses is rising.
Li Qinzai took a deep breath in the carriage.
For some reason, I always feel more at ease in this barren Zhuangzi than in the Duke's Mansion in Chang'an City.
The simple farmers with simple smiles, the endless empty fields after the autumn harvest, and a few old cows chewing hay slowly, every scene can be poetic and picturesque.
And Li Qinzai, like a passerby who is enthusiastically retained by the beautiful scenery, has since ended his wandering.
If life is destined to stop somewhere, Li Qinzai would rather choose this Zhuangzi as the destination.
When they came to the entrance of the other courtyard, the side door opened, and Guanshi Song rushed out, opened the curtain of the carriage, and helped Li Qinzai out of the carriage as if he was waiting for the queen mother.
"Wu Shaolang has been busy all the way, you have worked hard." Song Guanshi warmly sent his greetings, and by the way, asked the handyman to unload the carriage and lead the horses into the stables in the backyard to feed.
"Is the house okay?" Li Qinzai asked, dusting himself off.
Guanshi Song said with a smile: "Everything is fine, there is an old man looking after the other courtyard, and nothing will happen to the custody."
"Well, where's Qiao'er? No one bullies him, right?"
Song Guanshi was in awe: "Young Lord is amazing. He has only been in the other courtyard for a few days, and he can teach the children in the village to read."
"Nowadays, all the children in Zhuangzi look up to Mr. Xiaolang, and they seem to be the king of children in Ganjingzhuang. If you look at Zhuangzi, no one will dare to bully Mr. Xiaolang."
Li Qinzai smiled, yes, he has a bit of the charm of his childhood.
Seeing Li Qinzai smiling happily, Guanshi Song seemed to have found the password for the young master's happiness, and hastily added: "Young Lord's prestige in the Zhuangzi is getting stronger and stronger. He taught the children to recite "Hundred Surnames", and now even the village households have seen it." He has to be honored as 'Little Mister'..."
"Little Mister?" Li Qinzai frowned: "It's too much to call such a small child 'Mr.'."
Song Guanshi said sternly: "The ancients can be a teacher by teaching one character. Xiao Langjun taught the children in Zhuangzi to memorize and recognize characters. It is a great grace. He is worthy of the word 'Mr.'."
Li Qinzai said helplessly: "Okay, okay, Mr. Xiao is just Mr. Xiao. He has the audacity to accept it. What else can I say?"
The stubbornness of the ancients is also incomprehensible. They paid great attention to rules and etiquette, and they could learn from them with a single word. In terms of learning, people are as devout as worshiping gods.
Just as he was about to step into the backyard to have a look at Qiao'er, Guanshi Song suddenly said mysteriously, "Five Shaolang, Mr. Xiaolang has a visitor today..."
Li Qinzai stopped in his tracks: "Are there any guests? Does a five-year-old child have any guests to visit him?"
Guanshi Song smiled strangely, and said: "It's a girl from a farmer's family in Zhuangzi. She is the same age as Mr. Xiaolang. That girl seems to have fallen in love with Mr. Xiaolang's talent at first sight. These days, she has been pestering Mr. Xiaolang to recite books... "
Li Qinzai gasped and was shocked: "Yes... for his talent... fell in love at first sight? Does a five-year-old girl know what'talent' is?"
Song Guanshi smiled and sighed: "Who says it's not, anyway, the girl is very attached to Xiao Langjun."
"Xiao Langjun originally refused, but he couldn't bear the fact that his daughter would torture people. She pestered him all day long and kept coming and going. Xiao Langjun seems to have gradually developed a good impression of her..."
"The girl is here again today, and the two of you are probably playing together in the backyard."
Li Qinzai was still in shock...
This is the rhythm of taking in a daughter-in-law, the little bastard doesn't even think about it, his father is still single, how dare he fall in love early?Is the hair all grown?
After dismissing Guanshi Song with a wave of his hand, Li Qinzai walked into the backyard alone, and approached the garden on tiptoe.
There is a swing in the garden, which was installed by Li Qinzai's servants at the beginning, so that Qiao'er had something to play with.
At this moment, a pair of small figures are sitting side by side on the swing in the garden, accompanied by the bright moonlight and the chrysanthemums blooming in the garden.
Tsk, what a real flower!
Li Qinzai quietly found a dark place and squatted down. He really wanted to know how the ancient puppy love was operated.
The swing was still for a long time, Qiao'er who was sitting on the swing suddenly said: "The swing is not moving, I'll go down and push you, okay?"
The little girl said in a childlike voice, "Okay."
Qiao'er jumped off the swing and really started to push it up.
The swing swayed back and forth, the little girl giggled, Qiao'er laughed too, and the innocent laughter of the two children echoed in the backyard.
Li Qinzai, who was squatting in the dark, gritted his silver teeth. It's like watching a dog-blooded idol drama in the island province. What's wrong with the sweet feeling of craving CP deep in his heart?
Five years old, you are only five years old, what else can you do besides push the swing with your developmental status?What can I do?
If you want to push the cart, you have to wait at least ten years.
The two little ones didn't notice that in a dark corner, a strange sorghum was secretly slandering and complaining.The two kids still had a great time.
After swinging on the swing for a while, Qiao'er was tired. The little girl jumped off the swing and pinched his arm distressedly: "Mr. Xiao is tired. Come up and let me push you, okay?"
Qiao'er smiled and said: "No need, you will be tired too, why don't you have some snacks, my father gave me two pieces of persimmon cakes before going to Chang'an, I heard they are very rare, I will give you one piece."
As he spoke, he took out a piece of persimmon and handed it to the little girl.
The little girl was so happy that she didn't refuse. She took a bite of the dried persimmon and smiled until her eyes turned into crescent moons: "It's delicious."
Qiao'er also took a bite and said with a smile, "It's really delicious."
The old father squatting in the dark looked up to the sky and sighed silently.
They were eating persimmons, but I was stuffed with dog food...
Today, let the two heroines and heroines of the idol drama know that according to the development of the bloody plot, it is up to the parents to come forward and beat the mandarin ducks.
Give you 500 million to leave my son?No, don't even think about it.
His father can't afford it.
Then I wish you all the best of luck!
After eating a piece of dried persimmon, the little girl licked her fingers, looked up at the sky, and exclaimed: "Oh, it's too late, it's time for my father to find me, I want to go home, and I will come to play with you tomorrow, okay?" ?"
Qiao'er reluctantly said: "Come early tomorrow, I still have something good to eat."
The little girl agreed sweetly, and then bounced away from the garden.
After the little girl left, Li Qinzai quietly appeared behind the swing.
Hearing the movement, Qiao'er looked back, and jumped forward in surprise.
"Father, you're finally back!" Qiao'er happily embraced Li Qinzai's thigh.
Li Qinzai squeezed out a smile, he was dealing with Qiao'er, but he was still thinking about the difference in his mind.
The current situation of the two little guys, can they be regarded as childhood sweethearts, or are they in love at the beginning of love?
Should we beat the mandarin ducks with sticks or let them develop?
It's really hard to be definitive, which made Li Qinzai a little sad. He felt like an old father who had been widowed for many years, worrying about his children's life-long affairs.
The 20-year-old father himself is still a bachelor.
Li Qinzai finally began to think seriously, should he really find a stepmother for his son?It doesn't have much to do with marriage or family or anything, the main thing is that he is 20 years old.
At the age of 20, a dog should be taken out for breeding, right?
Even with a skewer.
The one who escaped from marriage is no good, a woman who loathes her fiancé so much, Li Qinzai really has no confidence that he can spend the rest of his life with her.
(End of this chapter)
Departing from Chang'an City in the early morning, the carriage traveled for a whole day, and arrived at Ganjing Village in the evening.
Driving into the small road at the entrance of the village, the wind and waves in the village are calm, dogs barking can be heard from far and near, and the smoke from the neighboring farmhouses is rising.
Li Qinzai took a deep breath in the carriage.
For some reason, I always feel more at ease in this barren Zhuangzi than in the Duke's Mansion in Chang'an City.
The simple farmers with simple smiles, the endless empty fields after the autumn harvest, and a few old cows chewing hay slowly, every scene can be poetic and picturesque.
And Li Qinzai, like a passerby who is enthusiastically retained by the beautiful scenery, has since ended his wandering.
If life is destined to stop somewhere, Li Qinzai would rather choose this Zhuangzi as the destination.
When they came to the entrance of the other courtyard, the side door opened, and Guanshi Song rushed out, opened the curtain of the carriage, and helped Li Qinzai out of the carriage as if he was waiting for the queen mother.
"Wu Shaolang has been busy all the way, you have worked hard." Song Guanshi warmly sent his greetings, and by the way, asked the handyman to unload the carriage and lead the horses into the stables in the backyard to feed.
"Is the house okay?" Li Qinzai asked, dusting himself off.
Guanshi Song said with a smile: "Everything is fine, there is an old man looking after the other courtyard, and nothing will happen to the custody."
"Well, where's Qiao'er? No one bullies him, right?"
Song Guanshi was in awe: "Young Lord is amazing. He has only been in the other courtyard for a few days, and he can teach the children in the village to read."
"Nowadays, all the children in Zhuangzi look up to Mr. Xiaolang, and they seem to be the king of children in Ganjingzhuang. If you look at Zhuangzi, no one will dare to bully Mr. Xiaolang."
Li Qinzai smiled, yes, he has a bit of the charm of his childhood.
Seeing Li Qinzai smiling happily, Guanshi Song seemed to have found the password for the young master's happiness, and hastily added: "Young Lord's prestige in the Zhuangzi is getting stronger and stronger. He taught the children to recite "Hundred Surnames", and now even the village households have seen it." He has to be honored as 'Little Mister'..."
"Little Mister?" Li Qinzai frowned: "It's too much to call such a small child 'Mr.'."
Song Guanshi said sternly: "The ancients can be a teacher by teaching one character. Xiao Langjun taught the children in Zhuangzi to memorize and recognize characters. It is a great grace. He is worthy of the word 'Mr.'."
Li Qinzai said helplessly: "Okay, okay, Mr. Xiao is just Mr. Xiao. He has the audacity to accept it. What else can I say?"
The stubbornness of the ancients is also incomprehensible. They paid great attention to rules and etiquette, and they could learn from them with a single word. In terms of learning, people are as devout as worshiping gods.
Just as he was about to step into the backyard to have a look at Qiao'er, Guanshi Song suddenly said mysteriously, "Five Shaolang, Mr. Xiaolang has a visitor today..."
Li Qinzai stopped in his tracks: "Are there any guests? Does a five-year-old child have any guests to visit him?"
Guanshi Song smiled strangely, and said: "It's a girl from a farmer's family in Zhuangzi. She is the same age as Mr. Xiaolang. That girl seems to have fallen in love with Mr. Xiaolang's talent at first sight. These days, she has been pestering Mr. Xiaolang to recite books... "
Li Qinzai gasped and was shocked: "Yes... for his talent... fell in love at first sight? Does a five-year-old girl know what'talent' is?"
Song Guanshi smiled and sighed: "Who says it's not, anyway, the girl is very attached to Xiao Langjun."
"Xiao Langjun originally refused, but he couldn't bear the fact that his daughter would torture people. She pestered him all day long and kept coming and going. Xiao Langjun seems to have gradually developed a good impression of her..."
"The girl is here again today, and the two of you are probably playing together in the backyard."
Li Qinzai was still in shock...
This is the rhythm of taking in a daughter-in-law, the little bastard doesn't even think about it, his father is still single, how dare he fall in love early?Is the hair all grown?
After dismissing Guanshi Song with a wave of his hand, Li Qinzai walked into the backyard alone, and approached the garden on tiptoe.
There is a swing in the garden, which was installed by Li Qinzai's servants at the beginning, so that Qiao'er had something to play with.
At this moment, a pair of small figures are sitting side by side on the swing in the garden, accompanied by the bright moonlight and the chrysanthemums blooming in the garden.
Tsk, what a real flower!
Li Qinzai quietly found a dark place and squatted down. He really wanted to know how the ancient puppy love was operated.
The swing was still for a long time, Qiao'er who was sitting on the swing suddenly said: "The swing is not moving, I'll go down and push you, okay?"
The little girl said in a childlike voice, "Okay."
Qiao'er jumped off the swing and really started to push it up.
The swing swayed back and forth, the little girl giggled, Qiao'er laughed too, and the innocent laughter of the two children echoed in the backyard.
Li Qinzai, who was squatting in the dark, gritted his silver teeth. It's like watching a dog-blooded idol drama in the island province. What's wrong with the sweet feeling of craving CP deep in his heart?
Five years old, you are only five years old, what else can you do besides push the swing with your developmental status?What can I do?
If you want to push the cart, you have to wait at least ten years.
The two little ones didn't notice that in a dark corner, a strange sorghum was secretly slandering and complaining.The two kids still had a great time.
After swinging on the swing for a while, Qiao'er was tired. The little girl jumped off the swing and pinched his arm distressedly: "Mr. Xiao is tired. Come up and let me push you, okay?"
Qiao'er smiled and said: "No need, you will be tired too, why don't you have some snacks, my father gave me two pieces of persimmon cakes before going to Chang'an, I heard they are very rare, I will give you one piece."
As he spoke, he took out a piece of persimmon and handed it to the little girl.
The little girl was so happy that she didn't refuse. She took a bite of the dried persimmon and smiled until her eyes turned into crescent moons: "It's delicious."
Qiao'er also took a bite and said with a smile, "It's really delicious."
The old father squatting in the dark looked up to the sky and sighed silently.
They were eating persimmons, but I was stuffed with dog food...
Today, let the two heroines and heroines of the idol drama know that according to the development of the bloody plot, it is up to the parents to come forward and beat the mandarin ducks.
Give you 500 million to leave my son?No, don't even think about it.
His father can't afford it.
Then I wish you all the best of luck!
After eating a piece of dried persimmon, the little girl licked her fingers, looked up at the sky, and exclaimed: "Oh, it's too late, it's time for my father to find me, I want to go home, and I will come to play with you tomorrow, okay?" ?"
Qiao'er reluctantly said: "Come early tomorrow, I still have something good to eat."
The little girl agreed sweetly, and then bounced away from the garden.
After the little girl left, Li Qinzai quietly appeared behind the swing.
Hearing the movement, Qiao'er looked back, and jumped forward in surprise.
"Father, you're finally back!" Qiao'er happily embraced Li Qinzai's thigh.
Li Qinzai squeezed out a smile, he was dealing with Qiao'er, but he was still thinking about the difference in his mind.
The current situation of the two little guys, can they be regarded as childhood sweethearts, or are they in love at the beginning of love?
Should we beat the mandarin ducks with sticks or let them develop?
It's really hard to be definitive, which made Li Qinzai a little sad. He felt like an old father who had been widowed for many years, worrying about his children's life-long affairs.
The 20-year-old father himself is still a bachelor.
Li Qinzai finally began to think seriously, should he really find a stepmother for his son?It doesn't have much to do with marriage or family or anything, the main thing is that he is 20 years old.
At the age of 20, a dog should be taken out for breeding, right?
Even with a skewer.
The one who escaped from marriage is no good, a woman who loathes her fiancé so much, Li Qinzai really has no confidence that he can spend the rest of his life with her.
(End of this chapter)
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