Today is the twelfth day. The four of us, brothers and sisters, have to take advantage of these three days to make everyone aware of the fact that the Xu family has received another blackmail letter.
When the real thief learns about this, he will lose his temper and go to Mr. Xu's grave to have a look. Then we can lie in wait and catch the turtle in the jar.
During breakfast, Brother Ninth had a bowl of millet porridge, then proudly put his hands behind his back and went out to spread gossip.
The fifth senior brother and I were thinking, the ninth senior brother is a spoiled prince, how could he do such a thing? So we thought of going along and helping.
Senior Brother Xiaobai raised the handle of the fan and stopped us: "Just leave this matter to Zhao Yue."
Senior Brother Ninth glanced at him, patted his chest, and promised passionately: "It's a trivial matter, and it will be taken care of by this prince!"
On the afternoon of the 13th, Brother Five went to the West City Pharmacy to prepare medicinal materials.
The Xu Mansion and the West City are in the east and the other in the west. However, I heard that the aunts collecting shoe soles at the entrance of the alley in the West City and the uncles sunbathing under the city wall are all talking about the Xu Mansion being blackmailed again.
Unexpectedly, the Ninth Senior Brother, who has always been careless and careless, is actually as good as a smooth-talking matchmaker, and is very effective at spreading gossip. Therefore, I am very lucky to have brought Ninth Senior Brother with me this time.
Before going down the mountain, I thought that bathing every day would be a bit troublesome for me when I was away from home. Do I need to carry a bathtub with me in case I end up sleeping in the wilderness someday?
The fifth senior brother told me that he had already discussed the prescription with the master, which would ensure that I could be alive and kicking without bathing for three to five days.
Oops, my fifth senior brother, why didn’t you come up with such a good recipe in advance? Junior sister, my skin is about to get wrinkled!
But Fifth Brother said, this recipe is a bit strong after all, and it is okay to use it for a short period of time. I am weak, so it is better to take it slowly.
At that time, I looked at him angrily.
Now, I am very grateful to Fifth Senior Brother for this recipe. If I didn't have to take a bath and had dinner, how could I have found the time to come to Danyang? If I hadn't come to Danyang, how would I have known that Danyang knew kung fu?
When the evening breeze blows, the light yellow petals slowly fall.
"I was weak when I was young, and he...well, my father taught me some boxing and kicking skills to strengthen my body." Danyang looked at the falling flowers and said softly.
I curled my lips. I was weak when I was young, so my father never taught me boxing and kicking skills!
Huh, father and dad are different too! Danyang’s dad is better than mine! Huh!
"Danyang, it will be over in a few days and I will be free. Can you teach me a few tricks?" I begged.
Danyang slowly stretched out her hand, and a few petals fell silently into her palm. Danyang stared blankly at the petals in her palm without answering.
What's wrong with this girl? Why is she a little absent-minded?
"Sister Rong, what kind of person is your father?"
"My father, he is very scheming and cunning," I leaned against the trunk of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, "but he acted as a horse for me and even smiled at me..."
Alas, I haven’t seen my father and eldest brother for a long time...
Danyang...did she think of her father, Mr. Xu?
"Danyang?"
After a long time, Danyang's cold voice rang out: "If I did that, would he blame me?"
"Danyang, you..." Did Danyang do something wrong?
Suddenly I remembered that when I was young, my father would hold me and sit in the courtyard to bask in the sun. The warmth of the sun could not match the warmth in my father's eyes when he looked at me.
"A daughter will always be the treasure of daddy's heart. No matter what we do, daddy will only remember our good deeds." Alas, which child has never done something wrong?
"I hope so." Danyang turned his hand, and the sweet-scented osmanthus petals swirled and fell into the soil.
