Raiders of the Duke and Duchess

Chapter 16 The Seven-Year-Old Adult

Chapter 16 The Seven-Year-Old Adult

After leaving the door, Ji Feng tugged at Cen Yan's sleeves, with a stern face pretending to be old-fashioned, "Brother Cen Yan, let me down, I can walk by myself."

This child who insisted on not being able to play with lotus lanterns at the age of seven has two completely different faces, which are used in front of the girl and behind the girl. Your girl doesn't remember things, so she's getting older and younger?"

Ji Feng looked up at him with a quiet look, his eyes looked like Ji Wuyan for a moment, he lowered his head and walked two steps with his hands behind his back, "I... don't like this place." His voice was very low.

Today's weather is good, the sun is very bright, and there are always some newly grown hairs on the top of the little child's head. At this moment, the sun is shining, and it is coated with a layer of golden light. The light makes people feel warm and ironed from the bottom of their hearts. up.

Cen Yan stretched out his hand to gently rub the top of his head, and smiled, "What's wrong? Our little milk baby will also have a little thought?"

"Girl... Girl is here, not happy."

The hand rubbing his head stopped, and he smiled nonchalantly, "What do you know, a child..."

The child who was walking with his head down suddenly raised his head, his eyes were stubborn and serious, "You know how to be happy and unhappy!"

Cen Yan trembled suddenly, and gently curled up the hand hanging by his side, half-clasping it, trying to use force, but couldn't. After a long while, he smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and patted the other person's head, but the teasing that came out was blocked. Into the mouth of the throat, only silently patted again.

"I'm not provoking trouble." Ji Feng walked with his head down, his exquisite little boots kicking the stones on the side of the road, "I'd rather annoy her than make her look... ..."

Appears to be alive.

Several times, he came to look for the girl, and saw her staying alone, so quietly, holding a book in a daze, like that... He couldn't say it, it just made people feel more sad, hungry than in memory The winter that has been going on for a long time is still sad.

He didn't understand Cen Yan's silence, and he just stubbornly wanted an answer, "Brother Cen Yan, why did the girl come here? After she came here, she was obviously a little unhappy..."

"Because..." Cen Yan took two steps, sighed a little irritably, and said, "Because... there are people here that the girl wants to see but can't see..."

"Why can't I see you?"

"Why are there so many? Children, why ask so many?"

"I'm not a child! I'm seven years old!"

"Oh...a seven-year-old adult can't ask..."

"why?"

"Because a seven-year-old adult doesn't even know this is shameful."

"Actually, I think it's fine if Brother Gucuo doesn't get a wife. If he has a wife, he will stay with his wife, and not our girl...Brother Cen Yan, you don't want to marry a wife either. Well, let's not marry..."

"Do not."

The lingering sound dissipated in the young guard's blunt refusal.The corners of Cen Yan's mouth twitched slightly. If the ancient house doesn't marry a wife, it's because he has something in his heart and dare not reveal it. Shout out!Young master, I must marry.

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inside the house.

Still maintaining the tendency to get up and run away, Ji Wuyan smiled coyly at the ancient house, trying to make a final excuse, "Actually... Actually, at your age, it's not a problem for him to call you uncle..."

Gritting his teeth, he maintained a good self-restraint on weekdays, but when he met these two ancestors, he usually fell apart instantly.He could even hear the creaking sound of his back teeth being bitten. He took a step forward, stared at Ji Wuyan, and emphasized, "I'm not a few years older than you... He calls your sister, but he wants to call me Uncle, what is the reason?"

Touching his nose, he always felt a little guilty, lowered his head and muttered, "Why don't you have a few years old, at least there is a generation gap."

Gu Cuo is the oldest among them, and he behaves calmly on weekdays, with a faint majesty of an elder, jumping out like Ziqiu, not afraid of the sky, not even the master, but just seeing Gu Cuo makes him feel apprehensive.It can be seen that these six years are not in vain.

Among these people, after all, only the ancient house can make her feel "dependent", as if with him, it doesn't matter if the world collapses - the ancient house will stand up.

It's windy and rainy, making it difficult to walk at night?It doesn't matter, there are ancient houses.

Now that this person came, she felt a lot more confident in her heart. She narrowed her eyes facing the light, she looked at the man in the light and smiled slightly, "I will leave the affairs of the house to you, you should know how to arrange it."

Once upon a time, when the person in front of him laughed, there was always a lingering melancholy in his eyes.

Gu Cuo nodded and said good-bye, put his hand on the top of her head and rubbed it with a little force, her hair was fluffy and messy, which made her look a little silly, and she lost a little bit of that extraordinarily clear-headed reason.

No more distressing.

He softened his voice and explained to her, "This is the backyard of the girl's house after all. It's not suitable for me to live here. It's better for me to live in the inn these few days. If something happens, you can ask Cen Yan to come. "

Ji Wuyan nodded, not caring about her messy head, and responded obediently.

The ancient house is still a little uneasy. It was fine when I was young, even if I fell down and got red, I would cry with my mouth shut and be coaxed by others, but now I just gritted my teeth and didn't make a sound when I was injured and dripping blood.It is said that he is stronger, but from a certain point of view, he is even more timid and cowardly.

After explaining everything in detail, he flipped through all the books that were drying out, and then turned his head and left.

Not long after the ancient house left, Ruoshui came again.

Still holding the piano.

She seemed to be embarrassed at breakfast just now, but the girl seemed to have a big heart and a big forgetfulness. She came over to the ancient house with a smile, such as her age, where she lived, and whether she was married. Dye to the root of the ear.

Ziqiu was on the sidelines, already dumbfounded.

Ji Wuyan told each of them "truthfully".

"Twenty and two."

Ruoshui frowned slightly, hesitated, "Well, my mother once said that older men will love others, then..."

"In the ancient book of Yuezhou in the south of the Yangtze River, both parents died. Later, they went to my grandmother and stayed as my family's slaves."

His brows frowned even tighter, "Isn't your family..."

Ji Wuyan nodded, "Yes, the family has fallen, and there are only a few servants left in this room. He doesn't want to leave, saying it is to repay his kindness. There is nowhere to go if he thinks about it. If Miss Ruoshui really likes him , but it is also his blessing, to set up a house in this Yanjing City, and from now on he will not have to depend on others."

His blushing all faded away, he was at a loss for words, and after a while, he pointed to the books still drying in the yard, "Then those medical skills...seems very obscure, isn't it also the foundation of one's life?"

"Oh, what are you talking about!" Ji Wuyan shrugged his shoulders, being very straightforward, "How can he understand that the big characters can't even be read, it belongs to my ancestors, and now the house is sold, no, I don't want to throw it away, Bring it here, take advantage of the sunlight, and let it dry in the sun."

(End of this chapter)

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