Seeking Happiness Chapter 85: Hold your man to sleep every night

The girl is unwilling to speak, so she can’t ask many things. She wants to send her home without knowing where her home is. She doesn’t even know her name. For the convenience of calling, Shu Huan had to temporarily Give her a name and enjoy it.

"Taste..."

Here, Shu Huan was trying to find a way to get her to speak, but she called out and heard laughter coming from behind--

"Dumb, dumb, stealing vegetables, was seen, caught and beaten."

Don't guess, there is no one else who sings this kind of naive nursery rhyme except Gu Xihe.

Shu Huan looked back helplessly and saw that he was holding a white cat in his arms, rushing in from the door, and when he ran to their side, he stretched out his hand to pull on the pleasing hair, the speed was so fast that Shu Huan was barely there. Too late to stop.

"Yeah--" Then came a painful cry from the mouth.

Gu Xihe triumphantly pulled her hair and said: "Little mute, you are talking"

"Little Four——"

Just as Shu Huan was about to stop him drinking, she saw Shangxin turned her head, dragged Gu Xihe's wrist, opened her mouth and bit down viciously.

With this bite, let alone Gu Xi's reconciliation, Shu Huan couldn't help taking a breath.

It looks painful

Gu Xihe’s distorted expression and sharp cry of pain showed the extent of the pain very well. Even the white cat he was holding in his arms screamed and screamed. Down, running out of sight.

"Smelly mute, let go" Gu Xihe's voice sounded like crying, and the hand holding her hair became harder.

He grunted and endured the pain, just biting him.

Shu Huan wanted to step forward and try to separate the two of them, but she didn't think that the two of them had already scrambled to the ground, and they were rolling in the mud. She couldn't pull them away at all, so she shouted: "Here, please help. Separate them"

The noise in the courtyard has already disturbed the people in the house. Shu Huan shouted again, and immediately two maids ran out. Seeing the situation, they went forward to pull in panic, but Ji Danqing was the only one left. Standing idle by the threshold, with a faint smile on his face, watching this scene gently, as if watching cats and dogs fighting in their yard.

When the two children who were rolling as dirty as mud monkeys were pulled away and staring at each other unwillingly, Ji Danqing greeted Shu Huan dumbly: "Leave them alone, come in for tea."

……

Shu Huan looked at Gu Xihe, who was flushed with anger, clenched his fists as if he was about to rush forward, hesitatingly said: "Is it all right..."

On the contrary, a maid pursed her mouth and smiled: "Milk, let's do it, they are playing around"

Play around

Is there anyone like this?

Just looking at the people next to me is not nervous, as if she was the only one making a fuss, Shu Huan didn’t care about it. Anyway, I’ve been persuaded by the frame. Seeing that, the two of them didn’t suffer any injuries. I want to fight again. It was too late to look back, and she followed Ji Danqing into the house.

The furnishings in this room are simple, all made of bamboo. There are three bamboo chairs that can squeak and rattle when you sit on it. The water on a small red clay stove just boils, Ji Danqing mentioned it. After finishing the pot, make tea without hurries.

When he pushed a teacup in front of Shu Huan, he smiled and said, "These days I fight all the time, so I can’t persuade them to listen, so I have to give them some medicine afterwards. Fortunately, the two kids still know the severity and start. It’s not too cruel, leaving no serious injuries."

Shu Huan took the teacup's hand. She was so cruel that she knew Qingzhong. It seemed that she underestimated the child's bearing capacity, but she was a little puzzled: "Playing all day? Why didn't I see?"

She is in and out of this Bamboo House all day long

Ji Danqing smiled: "It's not a coincidence. You went out two times and they fought. It's not why. Every time Si Ye always wanted to tease Xinxin to talk, but Tianxin just didn't want to speak. One of the two children had a bad temper, the other was stubborn, and neither of them would give up, so they started to get annoyed."

This is really a very special way to get along

Shu Huan was holding the tea cup speechlessly to look at the curling white smoke, and then peeping out the door. Seeing that the two children stopped fighting, one was sitting by the threshold and the other under the bamboo shadow. He patted their clothes for them, and the white cat that had strayed from before came out, lying between them, squinting in the sun.

Seeing such a situation, she felt amused again, and vaguely understood why Gu Xihe went to the Rose Hall less frequently than before. It turned out that he had soaked in this Bamboo House whenever he had free time

Not surprisingly, he didn't have any playmates when he was a kid, even if there were maids and sisters of the same age who would take him to play, because of his identity, who would dare to compete with him like this? It was all coaxing him, and he himself probably found it boring. Now that he encounters this wild taste in his bones, it is excusable to go to the cute house, but the way seems to be wrong. Playing with other people, it turned into a bully in the end.

If this is the case, what Ji Danqing said is right, children have their own way of getting along, so you don’t have to worry about them

Shu Huan came back to her senses, lowered her head and took a sip of tea.

The water for making tea here uses the dew collected on the bamboo in the early morning. The extremely light bamboo fragrance melts into the tea fragrance, and it spreads slowly in her mouth, and the fragrance lingers on the tip of her tongue. , The slightly bitter aftertaste is sweet and sweet.

She was drinking tea here, Ji Danqing stretched out his hand to take the scroll that was sitting aside, smiled and asked, "Did it last night?"

"Yeah." Shu Huan nodded and said: "Suddenly I have a feeling, and I drew it in one breath, and I don't know if it's good or not, so I came to ask you for advice."

Ji Danqing unfolded the picture and looked like he didn't say whether it was good or not, so he was slightly startled.

Shu Huan has been paying attention to the look on his face. Seeing him like this, she couldn't help but feel anxious: "Is the painting too clumsy?"

Before Ji Danqing spoke, Gu Xihe rushed in from outside, reaching out for a cup of tea, and shouting: "Dying to death of thirsty"

He shouted like this, which seemed a bit of self-deprecating after the trouble, but when no one was paying attention to him, he was suddenly a little embarrassed. Came out: "Yeye...Lang Mian, he...private..."

It’s not that he stutters, but there are ten words in total, two of them he can’t understand, and one that seems similar but not sure

If you want to put this situation on someone else, you will probably curse, which is not written, there are so many white characters, but Gu Xihe hasn't studied seriously at all, and when he sees the characters he doesn't know, his intuitive reaction is: "Second sister-in-law, how boring you are to write two lines of poems. What do you do with such uncommon words? Is it possible to learn from my cousin, pretending to be knowledgeable?"

Shu Huan was taken aback: "Writing poems?"

She didn’t write it, knowing the word is bad, how could she expose it to be short

Gu Xihe was still shook his head and looked at the painting, pointing to one of the words and said: "Is this a beard? It seems to be a mistake..."

The painting was snatched by Shu Huan before the words were over, but she was grabbing it. Ji Danqing hadn't let go. The rice paper was not too strong at first, but it was torn into pieces with a "thorn" sound. Two cuts

Shu Huan was stunned again~IndoMTL.com~ I was a little bit upset and regretful, but when I looked down at the painting, this sentiment was instantly thrown into Java by her.

I saw that the half of the drawing paper she was holding in her hand said: Ye Ye Yong Lang...

She lost her color in shock, grabbed another half of the paper, and finally put the two poems together--

Wait every night, why not meet in private.

The poem is full of ridicule, no need to ask, it must be from Gu Xiran's pen, but unlike what she has seen before, it is not neat and handsome lowercase, but free and easy running script

However, this is not the point. The point is that the three words Gu Xihe could not recognize in these two poems turned out to be simplified.

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