Chapter 72
After Jing Wu finished washing and dressing, he walked out of the room.

She first went to Lu Wu's room and her father's room to look around, but they were all empty as expected.

An inexplicable sense of panic hit my heart.

"Hey, Jing Wu, how are you? What are you doing?" The noisy voice suddenly sounded from the corridor leading from the main room to the back room.

Jing Wu followed the prestige, and it was Bai Jiyuan.

Unlike Bai Xianyou who can be seen every two days, Bai Jiyuan hasn't seen her for a month. The last time she met was a month ago at Yanhe Hall.

Jing Wu suppressed the unreasonable uneasiness in his heart, quickened his pace slightly and walked towards Bai Jiyuan, and finally stood still one meter away.

He was making a gesture to bow his knees to salute, but Bai Jiyuan grabbed him.

"Come on, I told you since I was a child, you don't need to salute, you don't need to salute... What's more, you are still in your courtyard, and there is no outsider, so be cautious about what you do."

Jing Wu didn't insist either, and let Bai Jiyuan pull himself up.

Jing Wu said, "Master Six, why did you come here suddenly? Where's Miss Twelve?"

After pulling Jing Wu up, Bai Jiyuan didn't let go directly, but continued to pull Jing Wu into the main room.

While walking back, "After I went to Yanhe Hall to say hello in the morning, I originally planned to leave for the Clan School, but before I left, someone came to the Clan School to inform me that today is a holiday. I was thinking that there was nothing to do. It happened that I had just gone Got something..."

Bai Jiyuan paused for a moment, then sighed helplessly, "...just to make up for your birthday gift."

At this time, the two were stepping into the main room.

Bai Jiyuan pouted his lips in the main room, and continued to whisper, "Who knows, she's here too, she's angry..."

Bai Jiyuan's words made Jing Wu a little confused.Angry, with whom?Is she still Bai Jiyuan?

Going around the hanging curtain, Jing Wu saw a small white pomelo, sitting on a chair, holding a mixed-faced steamed bun in one hand, nibbling a couple of times from time to time; Wipe your mouth, wipe your tears again.

There is no one here who is crying and eating pitifully.

"Miss Twelve, what's the matter with you?" Jing Wu walked up to Bai Xianyou and asked.

Bai Xianyou raised her head, her eyes were red, and she glanced at Jing Wu with resentment, tears fell down, but she didn't speak, just looked at it and lowered her head again, crying while He took another bite of the steamed bun.

Jing Wu turned his head in doubt, and asked Bai Jiyuan what happened with his eyes.

Bai Jiyuan pointed helplessly at the shirt in Bai Xianyou's hand, then turned his head away, with a look of helplessness on my face.

Jing Wu didn't dare to go directly to get the clothes in Bai Xianyou's hand, so he could only observe carefully from a little distance away.

The green fabric, shining brightly in the morning light, is very eye-catching.

At this moment, Jing Wu didn't understand anything.

Aunt Fang had disturbed Bai Xianyou's sixth birthday before, but she was still cheerful, because Bai Jiyuan, a brother who is not usually in tune, gave her a pink and tender shark satin on a rare occasion. .

You must know that shark satin is a priceless tribute in the market, and the output is very small.

However, no matter how expensive this shark satin is, the Bai family can still get it, but the quantity and color are relatively limited.

As the first daughter of the Bai family, Bai Xianyou is naturally made of silk satin, but the color is far less pleasant than the one given by Bai Jiyuan.

Bai Xianyou, isn't the shirt she's holding in her hand made of silk satin?Combined with what Bai Jiyuan said before, there is still something Jing Wu doesn't understand.

It's just that the current situation is so similar. My sister-in-law is dissatisfied with her brother's being too kind to her sister-in-law, and she is possessed by lemon essence, so she loses her temper...

Jing Wu sat down beside Bai Xianyou, took a steamed bun from the plate on the table, and ate half of it in a few mouthfuls. No matter what, she was hungry now.

But Bai Xianyou saw Jing Wu from the corner of her eye with a "don't care" face and sat down to eat, feeling that Jing Wu didn't care about herself at all, she is so miserable now!

Can't help feeling more and more uncomfortable, feeling the "indifference" of his brother and Jing Wu's "ignorance", Bai Xianyou couldn't help but collapse.

She slammed the Zamian steamed buns on the ground, holding the birthday present that Bai Jiyuan gave Jing Wu with both hands, covered her face, and burst into tears.

Crying purple and indigo, with a face of embarrassment and bewilderment.

Bai Jiyuan cried so much that he kept scratching his head irritably.

Jing Wu, who was crying, choked in shock...

"Gr... ght... ght..., water... gurgle..." Jingwu's face turned red instantly.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

Everyone searched for water, but in the end it was Bai Xianyou who took the tea cup he was drinking, brought it to Jing Wu's mouth, and reminded him, "Be careful of being hot".

Jing Wu drank the tea that Bai Xianyou handed over in a few sips, and finally swallowed the steamed bun that was choking in his throat.

With a long sigh of relief, Jing Wu slumped on the chair and joked.

"Miss Twelve..., it would be nice to say hello before crying."

Bai Xianyou let out a "hum", and looked down at the clothes that fell on the ground when she was in a hurry to serve Jing Wu tea just now.

At this time, Bai Jiyuan stepped forward, picked up the clothes on the ground, and planned to dust them off.

But the wetness where the palm touched made Bai Jiyuan freeze his hand instantly.

"Bai Xianyou, you are too disgusting, tears and snot are all rubbing up..."

Bai Jiyuan slipped a corner of his clothes with one hand, and frowned, he was reluctant to throw it on the ground, but he was really irritated.

"Pfft, haha, how silly..." Bai Xianyou looked at him, and Bai Jiyuan's constipated face suddenly burst into tears, turning into a smile.

Bai Jiyuan glared at his sister, a little daring to speak out.

"Okay, Sixth Young Master, you can throw it on the ground, you will have to wash it anyway..." Jing Wu said.

After finishing speaking, he ignored Bai Jiyuan, and continued to say to Bai Xianyou, "Miss Twelve, are you tired from crying? Do you want to eat another steamed bun?"

Bai Xianyou shook his head, nana said, "Jing Wu, I'm sorry I made your clothes dirty."

"Miss Twelfth, are you angry because the Sixth Young Master gave me the silk satin clothes?"

Bai Xianyou continued to shake her head.

He whispered, "Sixth brother, he is biased. What he gave you was a ready-made garment, and what he gave me was uncut cloth. Hmph, don't worry about it at all."

Bai Jiyuan had already handed over the clothes to Zemu, put them back into the wooden box, and threw them on the ground, he couldn't bear it.

When he turned around and heard the reason for Bai Qianyou's temper, he was very puzzled.

He said helplessly, "Sister, I'll give you a whole horse, that's enough for you to cut three different styles of clothes, most people make clothes for you, but Jingwu is all made by Lu Wu, I If you give me a piece of cloth, won’t that bother Lu Wu?”

However, the main reason why Bai Jiyuan didn't say anything was that he thought the color was good, but he could be a man or a woman, and he saved half of it to make clothes for himself.

You don't always give half a piece of material as a gift...

(End of this chapter)

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