[Three Kingdoms] The daily struggle of female counsellors

Xu is used to the ordinary life, Guo Jia has not recalled that terrible past for a long time, so much so that he almost forgot that he is not a member of the Guo clan.

His mother, in fact, is more appropriate to be called foster mother.

He was just an orphan who was cruelly thrown into the wilderness by his biological parents due to famine and war.For that night, Guo Jia now only has some faint to vague impressions.

I vaguely remember that on the desolate hillside, there is a half-cut dead tree, shrouded in the night, it looks like it was cut out of black paper.In the western sky, there is a cloud in the twilight, like a dead fish turning its belly.

He just curled up there for three days and three nights.

He was just seven years old that year.

Later, I was lucky enough to meet my adoptive mother who was on the way home from visiting relatives. She was kind and benevolent, so she picked him up and took him home to take care of him.Although his adoptive mother was from a poor family and had no children, she cared for him very much.But even so, he still whispered timidly all day long, for fear of offending his new parents and falling into the invisible darkness again.

Unfortunately, the good times are not long.

Within five years, my mother contracted a serious illness and passed away.The adoptive father remarried in a blink of an eye, and there was no place for him here.It is precisely because of this that my mother's elder sister, who is also the official wife of Mr. Guo of Nayangdi, asked my uncle to take her back to the Guo mansion for foster care.

Guo Jia was scared.

Although he hated the sleepless winter alone, he was even more afraid of going through the life of looking at others and living under the fence again, so he declined the kindness of Guo's mansion and chose to live alone in the countryside.

Idle clouds and wild cranes are at ease.Except for being a little lonely.But there is nothing wrong with being alone, Guo Jia persuaded himself like this.

But tonight, at this moment, when he heard that intimate and clingy address from the boy's mouth, he suddenly felt lonely and weak, and he seemed to be obsessed with this hot joy and intimacy.

Just like Dongmei, who knows the four seasons and has seen the spring full of flowers, how can he be willing to stick to the terrible cold again?

Brother Jin and I are very close.

Just this one thought, I can't give up.

Guo Jia couldn't help trembling her eyelashes, and hurriedly pulled back her sleeves. Her breathing was unconsciously tight, but she didn't dare to stop any longer, and quickly walked out of the boy's room.

The moon is over, but the courtyard is as clear as a snow mirror, and the willow tree has sprouted. Under the tree lies a young man in snow with loose black hair. He sighed: "Mr. Xiao Lang likes me..."

Guo Jia, who was planning to carry his friend on his shoulders, heard the sound, "..."

Never!In the future, it will be impossible for these two people to drink together again! !

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The next day, the sky was slightly brighter.

Guo Jin was awakened by the earth-shattering sneeze outside the window, and sat up in a daze.Qingtong was half-kneeling beside him, just dozing off intermittently, when he heard the sound outside the window, he woke up with a start.

Hastily checking the steaming mallow soup in the lacquer plate, Qing Tong soaked the square towel first, and thoughtfully wiped his son's face and hands.Although the young man woke up, his eyes were still closed, and there was an air of laziness all over his body. The golden sunlight seeping from the window leaves covered his face, as if he was in the pure water of a sacred mountain.

Qing Tong cautiously called out: "Young Master, the hangover is hard to ease, do you want to drink some soup?"

Guo Jin nodded unconsciously, accepted the wooden bowl Qingtong handed over, and drank it down with her head raised.

Qingtong: "..."

Qingtong Maliu took the empty bowl from Guo Jin's hand, paused before going out to get the medicine, then turned around and asked, "Young Master Jia invited three master carpenters to come over early in the morning, saying that it was what you asked for?"

Guo Jin finally woke up.

When Qing Tong was puzzled, he saw the young man in white clothes who was still drowsy on the couch suddenly opened his clear eyes, and when he turned over and lay down on the couch, his robes fluttered away like clouds.

Guo Jin picked up the description and asked casually, "Where are the masters now?"

Qingtong thought for a while, "Wen Yi led the three of them to wait in the backyard."

Due to the rush of time, Guo Jin only quickly changed into a coat of the same color, and kept pushing the door out.The courtyard was clean and tidy, and the lingering flowers of yesterday had long since disappeared, as if it had been cleaned by someone.

Under the new willow tree on the west side, there is a familiar figure lying.Thinking of that thunderous sneeze, Guo Jin suddenly felt a little emotional.

As expected, celebrities are not vulgar. They even pay attention to sleeping under the sky and on the ground, so as to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, which may also effectively promote brain development.

Guo Jin sighed, and was about to step up and rush to the backyard, but a few images flashed back overwhelmingly in her mind.Covering her face in shock, Guo Jin stepped back into the room, and slowly slumped on the cold straw mat while supporting the small case.

Shaking her head vigorously, she was very drunk last night, Guo Jin only remembered that someone held her in her arms, she seemed to find this position uncomfortable, and continued to have fun...

Fighting wine and splashing?Embarrassed?

Guo Jin, you are really good!Do you dare to embarrass yourself a little more? !

Xi Zhicai was drunk last night, Erlang Wenyi and others were not there, and Guo Jia was the only one who saw her drunken embarrassment after eliminating all distractions.

He must be disgusted, it must be.

Guo Jin was a little depressed, otherwise she had been tossing and having fun for so long, but the other party didn't even have a word of comfort.

When Guo Jin finally completed her psychological construction, she sneaked into the backyard, and at some point in the backyard there was a pile of high-quality wood comparable to a hill.The three master carpenters were watching curiously. When they saw someone coming, they hurriedly stood in a row, bowed their hands and said, "Guo Jiaxiaolang".

Guo Jin hurriedly bowed back: "I have to thank the three masters."

As he said that, he took out the drafts and small molds that he had processed for more than a month.

From that day on, Guo Jin and the three carpenters lived and ate at the same time.Erlang finally returned home, and when he ran to the backyard excitedly, he found that the beautiful brother had started a new struggle project, his little head drooped, and he was sitting with Qingtong gnawing on cakes.

Xi Zhicai and Guo Jia had a good time during the day, and only took time to come over to have a look at her every evening.Guo Jia never mentioned the matter of being drunk that night, and Guo Jin just pretended to wake up and forget about it, and had no intention of asking for a hammer.

Guo Jia changed a new slip and dutifully informed her of the amount of her debt every day. Guo Jin knew she was in the wrong, so she just smiled and agreed.He was afraid that he would be kidnapped and sold by Guo Jia because he could not repay the huge debts, so he put all his energy into trying to make a new plow every day.When I took a nap, I couldn't help thinking about the way to run in the future.

Guo Jin thought excitedly, when she became a great success in the future, she would definitely throw a lot of money and gold and silver in front of her brother, and let him know who is the real rich father!

In this way, another half month will pass, and it will be February soon.

In the evening of that day, a thin mist suddenly floated in the air, sticking to the human skin, icy cold, as if it wanted to penetrate into the bone marrow.

A few days ago, Wen Yi met a Jiaozhou traveling merchant in the market. The man was selling a local delicacy called "Jiaoshu". Overcooked.Wen Yi saw the novelty, so he couldn't help but bought a few more and brought them back to try out the early adopters.

When Guo Jia strolled to the backyard, several craftsmen had dispersed, and the boy in white was standing alone. His black hair was wet with water mist, but he seemed unconscious.

When the sound of Guo Jia's footsteps approached, the young man turned his head to look at him, his eyes were fierce like waves, and the moment he saw him, he suddenly bent his eyebrows and smiled.Against the faint skylight behind, everything around seemed to lose its color in an instant.

He smiled.

Guo Jia couldn't help guessing, then his busyness these days must have a good result, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, two arms hung softly around his neck, and his arms sank, Guo Jia didn't have time to think, so he gently wrapped his arms around the slender waist, which was so light and weightless.

It was very fragrant, not the smell of ordinary incense, but the calm and soft body fragrance of the person in his arms, which wafted along the skin of the two of them close to each other. Guo Jia suddenly remembered that this was the first time he hugged himself soberly.

He couldn't even believe that this kind of skin-to-skin intimacy, just hugging, was enough to make people happy.

While thinking wildly, the person in his arms muffledly said, "Brother, I succeeded."

Saying this, it doesn't seem to be very carefree and carefree, but it seems to have embarked on a dead end that cannot be turned back.

When the young man spoke, hot air gushed against his neck, Guo Jia's body stiffened violently, but he never let go of his hands, but raised his head slightly, looking at the young man's gloomy eyes, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Shouldn't you be happy if you succeeded?Guo Jia frowned slightly.

Guo Jin never thought that she would lose control of her emotions, let alone that she would hang on to Guo Jia unsuspectingly when she lost control of her emotions.Until the corners of the eyes ooze a little moisture, the wind blows, and the coolness penetrates the bone.

The real fierce girl wept.

Guo Jin finally came to his senses, seeing himself hanging tightly around his elder brother's waist, jumping a short distance away suddenly, panting slightly, blushing and bowing his head regretfully: "Jin was only emotionally excited for a while, I hope brother don't want to Strange."

The young man in Tsing Yi, who was a little dazed just now, has already looked normal now. Seeing her like this, he nods his head and smiles, "It's okay, brother Jin, come and taste some corn."

After that, he turned around and went back to the house first.

The author has something to say: The Chronicles of the Three Kingdoms only says that Guo Jia is from Yingchuan, but does not mention whether he is a descendant of the Guo family.

The ooc setting of this article is that Guo Jia is an orphan adopted by the original owner's aunt, so it is reasonable for A Jin to call him "cousin". Unaware.