After having had enough wine and food, and having read enough gossip, everyone dispersed. Tang Shijin was very drunk, but in the eyes of others, he only drank three glasses of wine, and he was just pretending to be drunk, and he felt very contemptuous.
Scholars have the most reputation, and even his friends did not dare to stand with him at this time, so Tang Shijin had no one to support him and could only stagger out alone.
Tang Shiyue was "drunk" anyway, so he hung it on Tang Shirong's arm and let him send him out of the school.
She walked around and whispered in his ear: "Brother, I ordered a stir-fry for you in the canteen for a month. There are two dishes for each meal. You have to eat it every noon and evening, otherwise it will be wasted..."
Tang Shirong remained silent. Tang Shiyue took out a purse from his arms and tied it around his waist. There were more than a dozen taels of silver in the purse, while repeating for the nth time: "Brother, I have silver. I really have money. I picked medicine in the mountains and sold it for a lot of money. I just kept it secret because I was afraid that grandma and the others would try to take advantage of me."
She solemnly grabbed his arm: "So, feel free to spend it as you please! Study in peace! If you dare to secretly copy books or anything like that, I'm really going to beat you!"
Tang Shirong said softly: "Yueyue, brother..." He suddenly choked up and said, "Brother is so useless."
"What does that matter?" Tang Shiyue said matter-of-factly: "You still have me! Listen to me, I will protect you!"
Tang Shirong, "..."
He couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, brother, listen to Yueyue."
Qi Jing, who was walking in front, turned back calmly and looked at the two brothers and sisters. Although this little lady is small, she is really good at protecting food. It is really good to be her family.
Tang Shirong went straight to the door. Tang Shiyue and Qi Jing got on the mule cart. Tang Shirong stood at the door for a long time, watching the mule cart disappear around the corner.
Next to him, Tang Junchen patted him on the shoulder, his eyes filled with uncontrollable excitement: "Yue'er is so amazing! The person I admire the most in my life is Yue'er! When I think about Tang Shijin like that, I feel refreshed. ! Feeling relaxed and happy! Hahahaha... I wish Yue'er could be my sister! I really envy you!"
Tang Shirong smiled: "Okay, let's go!"
Tang Junchen asked: "What are you going to do next?"
"What should I do?" Tang Shirong frowned slightly, and the expression in his dark eyes changed: "Yueyue has paved the road for me. If I don't walk well, I will really... be a useless person. "
Most of the people in this school are from poor backgrounds, but they despise poverty. They stay away from wealth, but they spare no effort to welcome wealth. However, in such a small and remote place, there is no real wealth at all. At most, it is just a slap in the face. People like the fat Tang Shijin, even if they are flattered, will only get a full meal and a mouthful of meat.
How difficult is it to overturn such a weak relationship?
He really thought wrong before, but he will never do this again, and he will never ask his little sister to worry so much about him again.
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After successfully completing the plan, Tang Shiyue was in a good mood. She sat on the mule cart, leaned against the carriage with her arms folded, and put up her legs.
Qi Jing scolded her: "Sit tight!"
Tang Shiyue ignored him, happily rocking back and forth and humming a song. Qi Jing glanced at her: "Are you happy now?"
"Of course!" Tang Shiyue said with a smile: "Do you think my acting was good?"
He nodded: "Okay, very good."
Tang Shiyue was so proud that she jumped up and rolled up her sleeves: "Who is Tang Shijin? He dares to bully me! Do you think I am dead? Humph!"
He raised his eyes and looked at her.
A little lady who looks like bean sprouts, her arms are so thin that they break when pinched. How can she still be called "I"? Qi Jing curled the corner of his mouth and said casually: "Pull down your sleeves quickly! What does it look like!"
No, boy, why do you look like my father?
Tang Shiyue casually brushed down his sleeves, patted his shoulder again, and said to him: "Ajing, do you know, I originally wanted you to steal all Tang Shijin's remaining silver, but I thought about it.
, Don’t do to others what you don’t want to do to others, so let it go.”
Qi Jing sat steadily and let her mutter beside him: "And I thought about it, it would be boring to beat someone to death all at once, so I just let him live in this environment for a few more days.
Every day is a torment, this is how I can relieve my anger!"
He hummed.
She added: "Tang Shijin is grandma's baby. If grandma knows about this, she will go crazy. I'm really annoyed. When she goes crazy next time, I will definitely seize the opportunity and divide the family."
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She was getting closer and closer to him, leaning on his shoulder with her soft little body, holding his clothes in one hand, and blowing her warm breath into his ear: "Ajing! Ajing! I really want to break up early.
Home, once the home is divided, I can buy a lot of good things
I'm going to dig a small pond in the yard to raise fish, plant a laurel tree in front of my brother's door, and plant a rack of grapes behind. When the grapes are ripe, they will all... hang there, bunches of purple.
Dude, Ajing, you and Ayang are both here to eat..."
Qi Jing's eyelashes trembled, and the hand holding the whip was as stiff as a piece of wood.
There was a slight lump in his throat, and he wanted to scold him and say "sit tight", but he couldn't say it for some reason.
Her voice became softer and softer, and she finally rolled down. Qi Jing reacted very quickly and quickly reached out to catch her, and her little head rolled directly into his hand.
After a while, Qi Jing slowly and carefully lifted the little one back with his palms flat.
He stared at her for a long time, and then he confirmed with a dumbfounded voice that she was asleep... He only drank three glasses of wine, and performed such a big play. He acted with great skill and skill. After the performance, his spirit relaxed.
Just drunk.
You're drunk after three glasses of wine, and you're really just a kid!
He slowly closed his arms, held her in his arms, entered the carriage, carefully placed her on the stool, thought about it, and pushed her in gently.
When he raised his whip again, he was very careful, fearing that if she bumped into something, she would hit something or roll off the stool. He also thought that he would catch a big prey later, so he left the skin with leather and spread it on the ground.
You can let her lie down in the car.
It was a short journey and lasted two hours. When we got home, smoke was rising from every house.
The mule cart stopped at the door. Qi Jing subconsciously looked at his palms and rubbed his hands on his clothes quietly. Then he pushed the door and went in. Then he saw the young lady sitting up and rubbing her hands in a daze.
Patting his head: "Ah Jing? Why did I fall asleep?"
Qi Xiaolang took a step back with an expressionless face: "We're at your house, get out of the car quickly!" He turned around and left.
Tang Shiyue didn't expect that she could be such a weakling.
When I woke up the next morning, my head was dizzy again. I reluctantly got up and cooked some porridge. While I was eating, Mrs. Zhou came over and brought four leeks together. Tang Shiyue didn't want to eat them, so she gave them to Wang.
Broke up with Xiao Yaoer.
After dinner, Mrs. Wang entered the room, and Mrs. Zhou said in her ear: "Yue'er, have you heard about your uncle?"
"Tang Yongming?" Tang Shiyue asked, "What's wrong with him?"
Madam Zhou said: "I heard that the family he was interested in had originally agreed that the betrothal gift would be one hundred taels of silver. Plus some gold, silver, hair, and so on, there would be two to three hundred taels of silver. But I didn't expect that.
The thing is, money is not available, and then the woman says that she wants Tang Yongming to marry him!"
"Oh?" Tang Shiyue said to her heart that this girl is not picky and doesn't ask around? What about such a scumbag?
Mrs. Zhou continued: "The matchmaker brought this up two days ago, the day you went to the ancestral school. Grandma Sun scolded you for a long time. The next day she was also beating and beating you at home, scolding you several times.
sentence... Then yesterday I suddenly stopped scolding, so I felt something was wrong, so I inquired about it, and they agreed."
Mrs. Zhou clicked her tongue twice: "It's not shameful. It's not that I'm so poor that I can't survive. I really asked my youngest son to marry me."
Tang Shiyue was not surprised: "I guess Tang Yongming is happy with it."
"Can't you?" Mrs. Zhou said in surprise: "Don't you think it's embarrassing?" (To be continued)