After the powerful minister was reborn, he married the delicate girl back home

Gu Xingmo walked in. Seeing this, Qin Jinzhi followed him in while coughing.

"Brother Gu, cough, cough, wait for me."

The skin of the puff pastry pancakes is so crispy that it’s really uncomfortable to have it stuck in your throat and not be able to cough it out.

Qin Jinzhi patted his chest vigorously, staggered into the house, grabbed the hand of the housekeeper who was still talking to Gu Xingmo, and said with great difficulty: "Uncle Nan, go and get me a glass of water. Go and get me a glass of water." .”

"Master Ciao, why are you here?"

The housekeeper was very happy to see Qin Jinzhi. Since he moved to the town with the master's family, he probably hasn't been back to the capital for several years. The last time he saw the prince of Qin was at the young master's first birthday ceremony. I thought that after so many years, the prince had grown up and became a talented person.

The housekeeper was busy lamenting that time was passing so fast, but Qin Jinzhi couldn't wait any longer. If he didn't swallow this mouthful of sesame seed cakes, it wouldn't be time that would pass away, but him!

Releasing the butler's hand, Qin Jinzhi hurriedly stepped forward and frantically found a tea cup.

But the last time he came to his aunt's house, he was only ten years old, but now he is sixteen. After all these years, he has not remembered anything at all, so he is very unfamiliar with the furnishings in the house. He is like a headless fly, unable to find it anywhere. to the water.

God, God is going to kill Qin Jinzhi!

There was a wail in his heart and his throat was itchy. Qin Jinzhi could only cough violently. He was afraid that he would cough up blood.

Seeing this, Gu Xingmo really had nothing to say. There were many stupid people in the world, but Qin Jin had a position that he never expected.

Handing all the pastry boxes in his hand to the butler, Gu Xingmo walked behind the Yunxuan nut screen and poured a cup of tea. Then he felt that it might not be enough, so he directly took away the white porcelain teapot with a thin neck and let Qin Jinzhi choose.

Seeing the water, Qin Jinzhi's eyes gleamed, and he rushed forward, grabbed the teapot, raised his head and started drinking.

"Gurgling, gurgling, gurgling..."

The water flowed out rapidly, Qin Jinzhi swallowed quickly, and the overflowing water slowly flowed out along his chin, and soon wet the clothes on his chest.

Gu Xingmo watched from the side, doubting that the young prince would choke on the water again.

After all, he was not that stupid. Qin Jinzhi did not choke on the water. After he felt his throat was relaxed again, he held the porcelain handle of the teapot with one hand and wiped the tea from his mouth. He couldn't help but sigh, " Brother Gu, you saved me again."

Just drinking tea is like drinking alcohol. It seems that Prince Qin was not only stupid when he was young, but also quite average.

Gu Xingmo thought to himself.

Because he didn't answer, Qin Jinzhi smiled. The two of them stared at each other, and neither of them spoke again.

Fortunately, after a while, all the Lu family members came, breaking the silence between the two.

"Brother Mo!"

Seeing his savior, Lu Qianzhu was overjoyed. He grabbed Gu Xingmo's waist, then raised his head expectantly, opened his big eyes and asked with a smile:

"Brother Mo, have you missed Zhu'er, Aunt Gu, Uncle Gu, sister-in-law, oh yes, and the delicate girl who loves to cry."

A squeamish girl who loves to cry?

Gu Xingmo sneered, reached out and touched Lu Qianzhu's head, and asked him, "How do you know Rong Niang loves to cry and is delicate?"

Lu Qianzhu curled his lips and replied: "Her face is fair and tender, and she looks delicate. She will cry when she is in pain, when she has no one to accompany her, when she is bullied... she will cry anyway, all the time. cry."

When the seven-year-old child said these words, there was still a hint of disgust in his tone, but there was no malice.

Gu Xingmo smiled helplessly and teased: "Junior brother Lu, you seem to understand very well. Could it be that there is a cute girl beside you who loves to cry? Do you still like her?"

Lu Qianzhu's face turned red and he hurriedly denied it.

"No, no one likes her! She's so stupid, she can't even write her own name, she only cries when someone teases her with green bugs, and she also likes to pester people. I don't like her."

Hearing this, Qin Jinzhi touched his chin and asked doubtfully: "Could it be that you are talking about General Xiao's niece next door?"

"No! No, no!"

Lu Qianzhu denied it quickly, then rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Uncle, who are you? What are you doing at my house? Are you looking for my parents? Also, did you just come out of the pool? Clothes on. All soaked."

Uncle!

Qin Jinzhi pointed at himself, in disbelief.

"You call me uncle? Can't you see that I am about the same age as your brother Mo?

No, you even remember the little girl from the Xiao family next door, but you don’t remember me. Lu Qianzhu, did your conscience follow your brain and run away from home? Have you forgotten the good brother who took you all over the capital in Qin's palace? "

I'm addicted to drama, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't act.

Qin Jinzhi sniffed pretentiously, wiped the tears that had not appeared in the corners of his eyes, and looked at Lu Qianzhu sadly.

"I don't remember, but I remember that one person left a five-year-old baby at a wonton stall for three hours to avoid an obsessed suitor. In the end, the store owner couldn't bear it anymore and sent the kid home."

Lu Qianzhu shook his head. He looked very honest and honest. In fact, he could tell at a glance, but he just didn't want to talk to him. His cousin was bad, too bad.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Qin Jinzhi coughed uncomfortably and defended guiltily: "I can't help it."

I didn't expect that this kid had such a good memory. He still remembers that incident, but he can't be blamed entirely. Who knew that Cui Chuanchui was like crazy, leading a bunch of guards to catch him all day long, wanting to accept him as a male favorite? , everyone will be scared away!

Gu Xingmo could roughly guess what the two were talking about, and guessed that it was Cui Chuanchuo who was responsible. It was hard to imagine that a girl's family could be so shameless. How did they teach her?

Besides, Qin Jinzhi felt really sorry. He slowly leaned down, hugged Lu Qianzhu, and said sincerely: "I was wrong, brother Zhu. I hope you can forgive me. I promise I will not do it again in the future."

Lu Qianzhu's little face wrinkled into a bun, feeling a little disgusted, but he still didn't push the person away. After all, his mother liked this cousin, and he couldn't go too far, otherwise her mother would definitely be angry.

When Lu Yuanzhou and Qin Wan came in, they saw Lu Qianzhu holding Gu Xingmo's waist. Qin Jinzhi squatted down and hugged Lu Qianzhu, so the scene looked more like: Qin Jinzhi and Lu Qianzhu holding Gu Xingmo together.

The scene was strange, and the couple was a little confused.

Gu Xingmo gently took off Lu Qianzhu's hand, bowed to the two of them, and said hello respectfully, "Hello, dean, hello, madam. Student Gu Xingmo is here to bother me."

"Okay, Xingmo, I've been waiting for you to come for a long time. The temple on the mountain recently wanted someone to write merit inscriptions and asked me if I had a suitable candidate. I immediately thought of you. Come on, let's go to the study to talk. "

After Lu Yuanzhou finished speaking, he was about to leave. Qin Wan quickly grabbed his sleeve and coughed lightly.

The latter suddenly remembered something and looked at Qin Jinzhi with joy beyond words, "Xingmo, look, this is the other disciple I told you, Qin Jinzhi, you two already know each other, right? Jinzhi, he is Gu Xingmo , my favorite disciple."

Qin Jinzhi smiled faintly, then raised his hands high, bowed from top to bottom, and said, "I have admired your name for a long time. I've met Brother Gu before, Qin Jinzhi."

Gu Xingmo also clasped his fists and raised his head above his head, bowed and replied: "I don't dare to take it seriously. I've met Brother Qin before, Gu Xingmo."

No matter what you think in your heart, you can't fault etiquette.