The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 197 Happy (1)
Seeing a big rock in the middle of the river, Ning Zichen didn't even think about it, and landed on it lightly with his toes.

Jing Heng looked at the rock that could barely stand on two feet, he stepped forward worriedly, but when he saw the little girl again, he hurriedly stopped.

"Master, be careful." The stones in the middle of the river have been washed by the river water all year round, and they are already slippery. This one will fall into the river if it is not handled properly. It is not possible to drown, but it is the beginning of spring after all. It's still very cold.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about me, just take care of Qiaoer." Sure enough, it's good to stand here, and you can find a lot of fish when you look around.

Seeing Ning Zichen standing on the rock where he could only put his two feet down, Qiao Er felt a little worried, and shouted at him: "Brother, you have to be careful, don't fall into it."

"Hey, don't worry, Qiao'er, I'll catch some big fish, let's add more food at noon." Ning Zichen held up a tree branch and waved it at Qiao'er, looking at Jing Heng who was standing beside him, his heart trembled.

After Ning Zichen finished speaking, he saw a fish swimming out of a gap. His eyes lit up with that head.

Looking up at Qiaoer and pointing at the river, then she made a gesture of silence. Seeing Qiaoer's cute face covering her small mouth carefully, Ning Zichen smiled, raised the wooden fork in her hand, and pointed at the wooden fork in her hand. Still not aware of the danger, the carp stabbed at it.

"Wow, Qiaoer, look, isn't it big, isn't it big?" With just his size, he can definitely make a bowl of super delicious fish soup.

Qiaoer looked at Ning Zichen who was holding a fork, especially the very fat fish at the top of the fork, she was overjoyed all of a sudden, she clapped her little hands and kept jumping.

"Brother is amazing, what a big fish."

"That's right... ouch, this damned fish, ouch..." The severe pain caused the fish to struggle continuously, and then Ning Zichen's face was flung all over Ning Zichen's face with a faint fishy smell. With a smile, he raised his sleeves and wiped his face, then...

"Master!" Jing Hengfei rushed forward, because the rock was very slippery, and it was a bit difficult to borrow strength. If he was not in time, the little master might...

"Plop!" There was a crisp sound, followed by Qiaoer's scream.

"Master, are you alright?" Jing Heng wanted to die already, just tell me, since you caught the fish, you should go ashore as soon as possible. Now it's all right, I fell in and got wet.

Feeling the icy river water seeping into his skin through his clothes, Ning Zichen couldn't help shivering. Seeing Qiaoer's terrified look, he stood up and walked ashore, and took the coat that Jing Heng handed over. Putting on the shirt, he said to Qiaoer: "I see you are scared, it's okay, let's go back and change clothes, anyway, we caught the fish, go back to add vegetables at noon, Qiaoer should eat more."

"Oh, um!" The little girl looked at the wet Ning Zichen. Although she didn't fall into the river, she felt cold from the bottom of her heart. She hurriedly took his wet hand and said, "Let's go back quickly and keep warm." , Brother's hands are so cold."

"Hey, let's go back now." He greeted Jing Heng, "Jing Heng, let's go with Qiaoer in our arms."

It's really cold. If he walks back, it will take at least two quarters of an hour. He can't stand it. Although his lightness kung fu is not very good, he can run all the way back like this, but there is no problem at all.

"Yes, master." Jing Heng hugged Qiao'er in his arms, followed Ning Zichen, performed lightness kung fu and left.

Of course, Ning Zichen never forgot that fish before he left, it was the fruit of his labor, he took it back and asked Aunt Huang to make it for Sister Qiaoer to eat.

When the three of them returned home, it was almost noon. Chunlan was watching in front of the door. When she saw Qiaoer and the others coming back, she hurriedly stepped forward to greet her. Seeing Ning Zichen's wet hair, her mouth turned round in shock, and then she became nervous. Looking at Qiao'er, seeing that her body was very dry, not as dry as Ning Zichen's, he was relieved, and put Qiao'er in Jing Heng's arms, and hugged her.

"Miss, you scared the servant girl to death, are you alright?" Then he asked Ning Zichen, "Master Ning, hurry up and take a hot bath in the house, the servant girl will put hot water for you, don't catch a cold .”

"Well, thank you Miss Chunlan." Ning Zichen gave Chunlan a cute smile, causing Chunlan's eyes to glow pink.

"Thank you, where is the master thanking the maid? Master Ning must not say that in the future." Chunlan smiled lightly, carried Qiao'er and walked home. It seemed that she was about to eat, and the old lady was worried about Miss, so she asked her to be at the door keep watch.

Ning Zichen walked into the house with his drenched body, and saw Jun Yao who came out with her and a white porcelain bowl.

Seeing Ning Zichen, who was soaked all over, Jun Yao was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward, raised her hand to stroke his tangled hair, and hurriedly dragged him into Wuyou's room, "You What are you doing, kid? Going down the river to fish? Why are you so wet? It’s such a cold day, don’t catch a cold.”

"Cold?" Although he was delighted with Yu Junyi's concern for him, this aunt would always say some things that he couldn't understand.

It's aunt again, and she has a cold again.

"Don't catch the wind and cold, really, what time is it, don't worry about it." Jun Yao sort of carried Ning Zichen all the way into his son's bathroom, then let him in, and then asked Jing Heng to take his clothes send it in.

Going up to the room, at this time Yang Shi heard Chunlan's words, and was holding Qiao'er and asking about Ning Zichen's affairs. Hearing that he fell into the water to catch fish, he was worried that the child would be in this cold day. Infected with a cold.

"Lan Xiang, go to the kitchen to make ginger soup for the child, don't you suffer if you are sick?"

Mrs. Qin smiled lightly and blessed her body: "The old slave will go now."

When Mrs. Qin went out, Yang hugged her granddaughter and asked, "Qiaoer isn't scared, is she?"

"No, Qiao'er is not at all." It was Zichen's cousin who had something to do.

"That's good. Grandma is scared to death. I can't go to the river to play in the future. What if I accidentally fall into it?" Yang's heart is still pounding. How old is the girl? Qian, if something happened to her, she would have to go with her.

"It's okay." Jun Yao opened the curtain and came in, looked at her lively daughter and said with a smile, "Kid, be more lively, you can't just be a woman who does embroidery at home."

The future is hard to say, but she wants her daughter to be able to go out of the hall, into the kitchen, hold an abacus, and weigh gold and silver.

"What's the matter with being a woman who can only do embroidery? Isn't that woman from all over the world like this?" Yang looked at her daughter disapprovingly.

Jun Yao smiled and didn't say anything to her, she would naturally pay close attention to her daughter's education.

When Ning Zichen came out after changing his clothes, Mrs. Qin had already handed over a bowl of ginger soup.

"Drink it, so as not to catch the cold." Jun Yao said.

(End of this chapter)