Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 32 That Girl Is Getting Married

In front of the courtyard gate, the corners of Xiao Tingchen's lips twitched slightly, "Is my sister caring about me?"

"No!" Su Jiu's eyes dodged, "I'm just, I'm just afraid that something will happen to you, so you don't have to implicate me..."

"Oh, my sister is so fickle."

Xiao Tingchen sighed and walked away.

Su Jiu hurriedly grabbed his wide sleeve, "Ma'am, did she know that Chunbi was killed by you? She wants to send you to prison..."

Xiao Tingchen walked quickly, "Yeah, I'm going to prison soon, does Xiao Jiuer feel bad? Remember to make some delicious food to visit the prison from time to time. I heard that prison food is terrible."

"You—" Su Jiu was in a hurry, chasing after him with the hem of her skirt, "You can't talk properly—"

Because he was walking in a hurry, the wooden clogs suddenly stepped on the hem of the skirt!
She fell forward suddenly!
Just at this time, a big palm with well-defined joints barely stopped in front of her.

Su Jiu lay on the young man's arm, looking at him in shock.

There was a smile on the young man's beautiful and fair face, "Xiao Jiuer hasn't grown up yet, how can I be willing to go to jail?"

He blinked peach blossom eyes at her, "Don't worry."

The fundus of the eyes is gentle, just like the spring water rippling with peach petals.

After Xiao Tingchen left, Su Jiu squatted alone outside Mingde courtyard.

She looked forward to the way back and forth frequently, hoping that the young man would come back soon...

When Xiao Tingchen came back, he saw two little girls in balls squatting at the gate of the courtyard from a distance, playing with some small stones.

When she looked up and saw him, she immediately stood up, with sweet dimples, "Little brother!"

The spring breeze blew, lifting her carnation-white cotton skirt.

She stood pretty in the wind, like a wild lily.

Very well behaved.

She came up to her, "Little brother, what did the second lady tell you? Did she make things difficult for you? Did she mention me?"

Xiao Tingchen glanced at her, the little girl was chattering like a little tit.

He walked towards the dormitory, "That stupid woman asked me about Chunbi, and I killed him without knowing it. She has no witnesses or material evidence, how can I be convicted? As for Chunsha, she probably sent her to the village of Zhuangzi. No What are you using as a servant?"

Back in the house, Uncle Xiao Tingchen sat down on the soft couch, "Go, pack your luggage."

"What are you packing for?"

"Tomorrow is the opening day of Jinling Academy. Your good brother will naturally go to the school to study. A handsome man should study more. The more people who read, the more handsome he is."

Xiao Tingchen picked up the pipa on the windowsill and fiddled casually.

Su Jiu couldn't see him playing the pipa, so he hurried into the dormitory and packed his things.

"Pick the cotton, pluck the cotton,
Half a catty of cotton is bombed into eighty-two-eight,
Old cotton becomes new cotton,
Finished the quilt,
that girl

To get married..."

The young man's rambling voice filled his ears like a devil's voice, making Su Jiu cover his ears.

She grabbed a set of silk undershirts from the closet, crumpled them up and threw them into a wooden box, "Can you stop singing this song?"

The singing stopped immediately.

Su Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to continue packing when he heard the sound of the pipa:
"Little swallow, squeak,

Whispering to the homeowner:
do not eat your grain,
I won't eat your millet,
Hold a brood of sons under your roof,
la la la,
la la la..."

Su Jiu covered his ears.

What kind of gibberish ditty is this singing!
She sat cross-legged impatiently, and pulled out the drawer under the wardrobe.

Grabbing a bunched-up silk sock and rubbing it, Xiaolu's eyes suddenly became moist as she listened to the out-of-key singing.

Although the younger brother is Jie Yuan, his status in the mansion does not seem to be very high.

I heard that rich families are the most particular about concubines. He must have suffered a lot in the past, right?
In the evening, Su Jiu finally packed the two large wooden boxes.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, and went outside, "Brother, put the books, pens, ink, paper and inkstone in the mahogany box, and put the change of clothes, boots, etc. in the black wooden box—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the gentle and beautiful young man falling asleep.

The soft light of the setting sun sprinkled from the window lattice, making him beautiful and fair, with a handsome and clear profile.

There is no evil spirit at all, and the whole body reveals an immatureness that has not faded away.

Su Jiu hesitated for a moment, picked up the blanket, and gently covered it for him.

(End of this chapter)