Xi Shijing

Cicheng is a small city.There are a total of 26 streets in the north and south, and the river cuts through the middle, making the location seem cramped.The governor of Cicheng only planned major constructions, such as casino docks, police stations, banks, and mansions for the rich.Other than that, I don't care much, let it grow freely.

Where there is no wealth in the corner, there is Yuanji's residence.The distance between the two houses in this place is usually no more than two feet, and the clothes pole can poke through someone's chandelier in one fell swoop.After a lot of quarrels, demolished and rebuilt, built and demolished, materials were put together randomly, and finally no one cared.

If there is no work at the pier in the afternoon, Yuan Ji will wander around.He is restless.Occasionally, he could hear a few hooligans on the street talking loudly about whose daughter-in-law had the loudest voice last night.At this time, he walked a little further, because he would probably pour a basin of water from upstairs in a short time: "Shameless!"

Yuanji doesn't like gossip, so he is most happy to be with children.In fact, he is not very old, he is in his early twenties, and these children are not too young, fifteen, six, seven or eight, and they can be considered to be mixed together.

The children are very happy when they see Yuan Ji, because Yuan Ji always has something on him.Feed whoever is hungry.The older ones called him "Brother Yuan", and the younger ones climbed up the pole, straddled his shoulders, and called him Brother Yan with their front teeth open.

Yuan Ji's hair was messed up, he took out a bag of candy from his arms, and at the same time pretended to be a threat, and put the candy on his shoulder: "Don't squeeze it, I will beat you again!"

The younger ones were overjoyed when they saw the candy, while the older ones became worried because they knew something: "Brother Yuanji, isn't this candy very expensive?"

Yuan Ji sat cross-legged on the ground: "It's expensive—it's not expensive either. It's easier to make money these days."

The older child seemed dubious: "Really? Is it because of that Joe, Mr. Joe? I heard that he is very strange..."

Yuan Ji's eyes swept over, amused: "I said, little sparrow, you are quite clever!"

The little sparrow is more than 15 years old, and he is a big kid.Now that he has lost his place of residence, he is forced to live in the same place as Yuan Ji.As the name suggests, he pursed his lips and chirped: "I know!" He hugged his legs: "Is he making things difficult for others all day long and not showing good looks?"

Yuan Ji straightened the child on his shoulders: "You didn't do anything for him, why are there so many discussions?"

Little Sparrow blushed: "Everyone on the pier said he was difficult to deal with..." Little Sparrow raised his eyes: "Brother Yuan Ji, how is he?"

Yuan Ji didn't answer.He touched his forehead with his hand, and it was wet: it was sweet and fragrant saliva.Yuan Ji reached out and wiped the child's mouth on his shoulder: "Eat slowly!"

"He's not that bad," Yuan Ji rubbed his fingers, and grinned, "He's quite aggressive and timid, but it's fun anyway!"

How can you say that the bad guys of the dock are fun?The little sparrow blinked and was speechless.

Qiao Weixian has washed his face three times today, this is the fourth one.He seemed extraordinarily sleepy, his brows dim.He looked at the wall clock, it was a quarter past six in the afternoon.

There were boring insects screaming outside, and the sound pierced into Qiao Weixian's ears, making him unable to bear it any longer.He wondered why today is so long?It was six o'clock when we just finished eating, and now only a quarter of an hour has passed, I really see your mother's ghost.

He pushed the wheelchair by himself and swayed back and forth on the second floor.The butler didn't dare to approach, because he didn't know where the master's disease was at this time, so it was best not to provoke him.

Who would have thought that Qiao Weixian swayed for a long time, and finally settled down in front of the window.There was a beige curtain in front of the window on the second floor, and Qiao Weixian just looked at this curtain, neither moving nor making a sound.

The butler thought to himself, if your master wants to see it, he should tear the gauze away to see it anyway!

Qiao Weixian was very interested in this curtain, picked up one layer, and studied it carefully.He studied it for 10 minutes, and then he saw the sky darken from the veil.

Pushing the carts outside, shouting and shouting, finally started.Qiao Weixian suddenly threw down the gauze curtain, pushed the wheelchair, and backed away.The butler looked at him like a mime, retreated a few times, and stretched his neck again.Until there was a sound outside the window: "Tea——Yes!"

It was the first time he saw the old man run away in despair.