[Rebirth] Deep house raising dumplings

For Wanxiang's clumsy excuse, the thoughtful old lady Xi naturally saw through it at a glance.

Fortunately, the old lady was so absorbed in the accountant of the bank that she had no time to discipline Wan Xiang, so she just reprimanded Wan Xiang severely, and comforted her to study hard in the future and stop being mischievous.

It was almost time, and Xi Qingse and Nanfeng were standing at the door waiting for Wanxiang, Xi Qingse really hated this bun more and more, every day it made her late, she slandered while scratching stones with her toes, There are uneven white roads on the ground.

Although... the little bun is holding a purse in one hand, a food box in the other, and a flowery hairpin in his mouth, which is quite cute.Qingse held back her smile, glanced lightly at Wanxiang who was running wildly, turned around and said, "Be careful, don't fall."

As soon as the words were finished, Wan Xiang failed to jump over the extremely high threshold, and "baji" fell.

Maybe maybe maybe... I haven't gotten used to the short arms and short legs yet.

Wan Xiang was lying on the ground with her face facing the loess and her back facing the sky, clutching a lot of things in her hands, she struggled for a long time but couldn't get up.

Nanfeng laughed first, Xi Qingse finally couldn't hold it anymore, covered her mouth and shrugged her shoulders.

"It's okay, Second Miss." Nan Feng stepped forward to help Wan Xiang who was struggling to get up.

"No..." Wan Xiang stretched out her hand to refuse.

This hand fell into a pair of soft and boneless hands, and with a little force, the dusty evening fragrance was released from the eager embrace of the earth.

Xi Wanxiang kept wiping her face, always feeling that there was still dust on her face, walking next to the clean and refreshing cousin, Wanxiang felt that she was simply a capitalized "囧".

Fortunately, the fall was not heavy, and there were no abrasions on the arms and legs.According to the old lady's temperament, if she informed her, she would let Wanxiang continue to go to the academy. Wanxiang said sensiblely, "You must study hard, and don't miss a day's homework", and followed her cousin who was going to the bank to go out stubbornly.

Xi Qingse and the two walked fast, and they never cared about Wanxiang anyway. Before, Wanxiang was afraid that she would be abducted by traffickers, so she always tried her best to keep up with the two with uncoordinated legs.

But now that she has a sister-in-law by her side, what is she afraid of?I wish Qingse and Nanfeng could go faster.So Yin Tang and Wan Xiang walked leisurely behind, and the distance between the two groups became wider and wider.

Passing through the morning market, the crowd was bustling with shouts and shouts one after another.

After being reborn here, it is rare to see such a lively scene. Wan Xiang looked left and right at the crowds coming and going. Yes, those wearing coarse cloth bunts, the ones with fluttering togas and long sleeves, and the whole street of early dry goods, rouge jewelry, still have bright eyes.

Wan Xiang had long forgotten the tragedy that she tripped over the threshold just now, and asked Yin Tang enthusiastically: "Sister-in-law, why didn't you see this street so lively a few days ago? What day is it today?"

"It's probably the once-a-month market in Taimen Town. People from several surrounding villages come here, so it's naturally lively." Yin Chan said.

After finally walking out of this bustling Dongxuan Street, and walking along the river bank for a stick of incense, we arrived at Kaining Academy. Yin Chan knelt down and helped Wan Xiang tidy up his clothes, and picked up Wan Xiang's chubby body. There are still light red marks on his left hand, but it is much better than yesterday.

What this silly girl said was afraid of being called hypocritical by the old master, and she couldn't bear it, so she just gave away the gauze covered with ointment.

"Sister-in-law, it's okay. It doesn't hurt today." Wan Xiang felt a little warm in her heart for no reason. Few people would care about herself so much, even in her previous life. There are many, but parents must have one of the three sentences "I think the young man from your aunt's family is good."Therefore, when the sister-in-law lowered her beautiful eyebrows, gently clinging to her bun hand, with a hint of distress in her eyes, Wan Xiang's nose was actually a little sour.

No, if this continues, I will cry.That would be even more embarrassing.

But before Wanxiang could find an excuse to escape, the cousin's expression became serious.

"I haven't settled with you yet."

what?

This style of painting changed so quickly, Wan Xiang looked bewildered.

"I never said that I was in charge of the accounts at my mother's house. You little girl, you are very smooth when you lie, and you don't even blink your eyes." Yin Chen said lightly, looking at Wanxiang with a calm look in his eyes. Guilty strength.

It turned out to be for this matter.

Wan Xiang chuckled, and said embarrassedly: "No way, I still have to blink my eyes. My sister-in-law praised me absurdly."

Yin Tang was amused, and slapped Wan Xiang's smooth forehead with curled fingers: "Little slicker. If your cousin sister-in-law can't do it and makes a fool of herself, not to mention the old lady, even I will not let you go."

"Sister-in-law is the best, she's definitely fine." Wan Xiang smiled, the dimples on her cheeks were very sweet.

Wan Xiang didn't know where her confidence in her sister-in-law came from, anyway, looking at her calm and steady appearance, she felt that she must be fine.

Thinking about it, Wan Xiang picked up the food box, waved at Yin Dang, turned around and walked towards the academy in the alley.

As soon as he entered the Qingluo academy gate, the sound of reading aloud came to his ears.

Wan Xiang shrunk her neck, it's over, she might have chatted with her cousin for a while, but she didn't step on the point where the class started.

As soon as he entered the door, the old master was leading the little kids to read while shaking their heads. The broom star Baizhi showed a pair of eyes from the book, and when he saw Wanxiang, he waved to her excitedly.

"Bai Zhi——" the old master dragged his voice, and his slender eyes glanced at Bai Zhi.

"Bai—zhi—"

The children who were reading along shook their heads and read without thinking about it, and then they felt something was wrong and burst out laughing.

Taking advantage of this chaotic moment, Xi Wanxiang swished to her seat against the wall, took out a book, covered her face, and performed a set of movements smoothly.

The old master's eyes were a little blurry, he didn't see Wanxiang, he just glanced around majestically, and felt that there was no difference, so he continued to lead the big guy to study.

Before reading three sentences, Bai Zhi couldn't sit still, moved her buttocks, and asked in a low voice: "Hey, sister Wanxiang, what food did you bring today?"

Wan Xiang glared at her angrily: "Look at your hands."

Bai Zhi pursed her mouth, and really stretched out her left hand, but it was still as swollen as a steamed bun: "Forget it, it hurts for three days after eating a piece of cake. Where's your hand?"

Wan Xiang also stretched out her hand, it was already like a dead fried sesame ball, much prettier than Bai Zhi's.

"Hey? What ointment did you use? Why did the swelling subside overnight?" Bai Zhi asked in amazement, looking over and over while holding Wan Xiang's hand.

The atmosphere seemed to be in a bad mood, Wan Xiang raised one eye, and saw the old master standing beside her with his goatee squeezed with two fingers, without saying a word.

Wan Xiang quickly withdrew her hand from Bai Zhi's claws, and buried her face in the middle of the rolled book: "Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, it's—knowing—also—"

Fortunately, the old master still remembered that he beat the two little girls yesterday, so he didn't stretch out his ruler again.

Before the old master's frightened heart fell back to its original place, there was an exclamation from outside the partition.

"Dead, dead! Xi, Xi Qingse killed someone!"

Um?Xi Qingse?Isn't this my little sister?

The author has something to say: Daily cuteness (stupid) 233333

In fact, Ms. Qingse is a female man with a knife in her hands (≧?≦)

Thank you Lei, the little angel in shackles~~ Kiss