Chapter 33

"You've already said that, what else can I say? I wish you happiness!" After struggling for a long time, Sun Wenzhu could only come up with this sentence. He already knew that the result should be like this, didn't he?

"We also wish you happiness!" It was Dongfang Aoxuan who spoke, with a deep tone.

"Then let's go back first, Xiao Jing, if you have time, come back and have a look!" Sun Wenzhu stood up, looked at Jing Jing sadly, and cast his eyes on Dongfang Aoxuan.

"I hope you can treat her better, you are really lucky to get Xiaojing!"

After speaking, he turned and left, leaving behind a bleak figure.

"Hey! Boss Zhu, wait for me!" Wangcai hurried to catch up, "Boss Jing, let's go first!"

Jingjing looked at the back of their departure indifferently, did not speak, but felt a trace of guilt in her heart, hoping that she did nothing wrong, since she knew that there would be no result, then she must not give others hope, because with hope, wait until you really can't. When he has it, he will hurt more, so she would rather be cruel than leave them covered in bruises.

She did nothing wrong!When it is broken, it will be chaotic!She thought so.

"Good morning, grandma!" Dongfang Aoxuan went downstairs early in the morning and found Zhang Shulian warming up by the fire.

"Aoxuan is up! Hurry up and have breakfast!" Zhang Shulian hurriedly asked Mama Wu to prepare breakfast for Dongfang Aoxuan.

"No grandma, I'm not hungry!" Dongfang Aoxuan sat beside the old man, warming his cold hands.

Zhang Shulian looked at Dongfang Aoxuan seriously, and said with a smile, "Aoxuan, are you still used to living here?"

Dongfang Aoxuan raised his head, looked into the smiling eyes of the old man, and said, "Fortunately, the environment here is good."

The old man laughed and said, "That's good, it is her blessing that Jingjing can marry you."

A flash of light flashed in Dongfang Aoxuan's mind, so he asked, "Can grandma tell me about Jingjing?"

Zhang Shulian smiled, "Yes!"

"Jingjing was very naughty when she was young, and your grandfather and I couldn't control her. She was sent back to the countryside by her parents when she was very young, and she was not taken back to her parents until she was 16 years old. The relationship with her parents is not so close. She is very smart and can learn everything quickly, but she is also lazy and can't cook. Apart from washing clothes, she can't do any housework. It's all because of her. Grandpa is used to it, saying that only the youngest daughter's family can do these things. He has always wanted to train Jingjing to be a soldier like him. Do you think there is any daughter's family who wields knives and guns all day long, but Jingjing was killed He made it like that! Are you angry!"

Dongfang Aoxuan smiled and said, "Grandma, the soldiers are also pretty good."

"Okay, okay, but you said that a girl is shuttling among men all day long, this..., oh, Jingjing has a very stubborn temper, once she gets angry, no one can control her, but she listens to her grandfather very much , in the words of your grandfather, "Jingjing and him are close friends beyond the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren." Jingjing has always been strong, but this is only her surface. Often people who look strong on the outside are actually the easiest The one who was hurt, I will never forget her at that time... Alas, at that time, she came back here with bruises all over her body. I was really afraid that something would happen. Fortunately, Jingjing survived. So, grandma hopes you If you can bring her real joy and happiness, she will be easily satisfied, as long as you treat her a little better, she will be very grateful to you." The old man waved his hand and did not intend to continue.

"Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely." Dongfang Aoxuan promised.

"Thank you!" Zhang Shulian smiled gratifiedly.

"By the way, where's Jingjing?" Dongfang Aoxuan didn't see Jingjing's shadow today.

"Oh, she's writing couplets in the backyard. Today is New Year's Eve, and the couplets are going to be posted."

"Then I'll go and have a look." Dongfang Aoxuan got up and walked to the backyard.

The backyard is very large, and the yard is full of peach trees. At this time, the peach trees have sprouted, and the tender green leaves add vitality to the yard. Unknown flowers are blooming one after another, and a burst of floral fragrance is coming, which makes Dongfang Aoxuan feel Refreshed, she turned around the promenade and walked to the end of the promenade, only to see Jingjing contemplating the scenery of the courtyard.

On the table in front of her was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and on the floor was a pair of couplets that had already been written. The calligraphy was very vigorous and powerful, and the calligraphy was good. .

In the middle of the table was a piece of empty red paper, Dongfang Aoxuan walked up behind Jingjing, "The writing is very good!"

"You're here!" Jingjing responded lightly.

"Do you know the Spring Festival couplets?" Jingjing quietly asked.

"Of course." Dongfang Aoxuan took the writing brush that was put aside, Jingjing backed away, looking at the man thoughtfully with deep and energetic eyes.

Dongfang Aoxuan used the inkstone to press the red paper, then dipped it in ink, waved his big hand, and wrote on the paper like flowing water, "Spring is coming, the earth is full of flowers and flowers, and everything is going well in the world: everything is going well." The exposed front is also subtle, and the hanging pen ends abruptly, like a sharp knife cutting, and the hanging needle has a right side and a side, which is majestic, vigorous and powerful.

Jingjing couldn't help admiring, "Besides my grandfather, you are the second person who surprised me with calligraphy."

Dongfang Aoxuan laughed teasingly, "It's a rare compliment from Major General Jingjing!"

Jingjing curled her lips disapprovingly, and didn't bother to pay attention.

"Write a few more, and I'll cut the paper for you." Jingjing said this lightly. In fact, she didn't want to admit that his handwriting is better than hers, but after all, her handwriting is probably more difficult than his. With the facts on the table, she could only acquiesce.As he spoke, he took the red paper next to the table and concentrated on cutting it.

"I didn't expect you, a young master, can use a brush." ​​Jingjing said while busy.

"What's so strange about that."

"Hmph, it's not surprising at all." Jingjing said sadly.

"Are you fond of calligraphy?" Dongfang Aoxuan turned his head to think, and finally spit out this sentence.

"Of course, our Chinese calligraphy is extensive and profound. It's fine in your spare time. Occasionally learning about calligraphy is good for your self-cultivation! However, I have many hobbies, unlike you wealthy tycoons or daughters who like that. The so-called very advanced hobby." Jingjing replied.

"Tell me." It is not difficult to see that she has a certain prejudice against the rich and famous.

Jingjing smiled disdainfully, "It can be said that I don't like the activities that the daughter of a famous family likes, but I don't like it at all. I should have fun while I'm alive. I'd rather go to war with those women."

(End of this chapter)

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