The most fierce genius baby

Chapter 81

"Who am I drooling at? I'm drooling thinking about my dream of a rich woman. Who would drool over that kind of man? I'm about to vomit," Changge poohed indignantly, turned around and looked again Pick up other things, and soon find other objects of interest.

"Rich woman? What is that?" Xiaofeng thought about Changge's words in doubt. My sister is so strange, she always speaks things that I don't understand. Why can't I always understand what she said.

The two shadows, one in front and one behind, were wandering around on the street, but they didn't know that a luxurious chariot was passing by on the opposite side of the street. The person on the horse seemed to be frightened, and quickly stretched out his white jade-like fingers, and hurriedly Lifting the car curtain, he yelled, "Stop?"

A tall figure quickly jumped out of the chariot and ran forward with big strides. The subordinates behind the car didn't know what happened to the master, so they quickly jumped out of the car and followed behind him, calling repeatedly: "Master, what's the matter?"

Hua Qihan raised his handsome eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "I seem to see an acquaintance?"

It seems like a moment of shock, is it really her?She is obviously dead, how could it possibly appear, but such a sweet and intoxicating smile is only a kind unique to her. I think of her expression when she softly begged him to save their mother and child, and think of her holding him tightly and screaming. He has the jade face of a hero Qi Han.

What kind of style is buried in his heart most sincerely. He thought she was dead, but now she has come back to life. He has always regretted not saving her at the beginning, insisting on waiting for her, losing her news, knowing her When jumping off the cliff, his heart hurt more than ever, and only then did he realize that he had always put her in his heart.

But why did you let go in the first place?Letting go means that he has no chance to ask for it anymore. Over the past few years, a woman who is very similar to her has lived in his mansion, but her agility is missing when he smiles, and she is missing when he is angry. Her arrogance, when she was cold, she lost her arrogance, then that person was not her, but just a shadow, but now she unexpectedly appeared.

Could it be her?If it is, he will never let go again.

Hua Qihan was anxious, every breath and beat of him was for her, he knew she was really here, so she came back, really came back.

I'm afraid Duhu Jie didn't know, otherwise she wouldn't have done anything, so she didn't die at the beginning, it's a pity that they didn't really go to find her whereabouts, they only lived in grief, but they didn't know that she was still alive , and are they worthy of letting her turn back?

Hua Qihan stretched his body and jumped over the crowd quickly, stepped forward and grabbed the woman with long hair and shawl, and said happily: "Changge, are you back?"

The soft and beautiful body turned around, but it was a strange face, Hua Qihan was startled, let go of his hand quickly, and said modestly: "I'm sorry, did you admit the wrong person, did you admit the wrong person?"

Could it be her, he absolutely does not believe, she must be around here, he will not give up searching, he must find her, never give up, still searching in the crowd, running forward quickly.

But he didn't know that the pretty figure was happily talking to the shopkeeper in the shop next to him.

Changge pointed to Xiaofeng's figure, and ordered to the shopkeeper: "Make two sets of clothes for my sister, pick the best fabrics in your shop, and see what style and color suits her."

As soon as the shopkeeper heard that the business came, he swept Xiaofeng's body happily, and called out to the master tailor inside: "Come here and measure this girl's body?"

When Xiaofeng heard that her sister made clothes for her, she was willing to wave her hands again and again. She thought she would do it by herself, but she didn't expect it to be made for her. Although she was moved in her heart, she definitely didn't want her sister to do it for her clothing.

"Sister, I don't want it. I have too many clothes." Xiaofeng didn't allow the tailor to measure her body at all, and turned around to greet her apologetically. , that little face has darkened a long time ago, sunny and cloudy, with a cold face: "You have to do what you do today, and you have to do what you don't do, or you don't have to follow me in the future. Since I am your sister, I will give you It is also right to make two sets of clothes, you should be happy to accept it, but dare not, we don't have to be sisters in the future."

As soon as Changge's words fell, Xiaofeng was frightened, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Okay, my sister will keep it, and the tailor will measure it." The amount was quickly measured, Changge paid the money, left the address, and signaled to the world that it was ready and sent it over. The shopkeeper nodded and sent them out.

When the two of them left the cloth shop, Changge couldn't help but feel emotional: "Feng, you said that it is good to have money. Look at how considerate their service is, and they keep sending us out."

"Sister, you spent money, so of course they are warm and considerate to you." Xiaofeng looked at the figure in front of her with a smile.

Changge listened to her words, stopped suddenly, and looked back at Xiaofeng: "Then you said that those in our family also spent money. When did they become so enthusiastic? It seems that they sent them ten thousand dollars." It's like ten thousand and eighty thousand, one is unhappy and kicked out, and no one dares to speak."

I have the same feeling for this Xiaofeng, I can only say that the young masters in the family are too good at taking Joe, the point is that their craftsmanship is so good that there is nothing to say, even if they push him away, they still kowtow three heads and beg to stay.

"Sister, let's go back, aren't you tired?" Xiaofeng looked around worriedly, she was afraid that she would run into that prince or someone from the palace on this street, but Changge was very interested, how could she want to? Going back, I saw from a distance where the dark group of people was, the excited one in my heart didn't care about Xiaofeng's words, and rushed over quickly.

Because there were too many people, I couldn't see clearly, even after jumping a few times, I couldn't see inside, so I had to pull the sleeve of a woman next to me and asked quietly, "What's going on inside?"

The girl was not happy that someone interrupted her, so she said coldly: "A lot of young masters are fighting poems with paintings inside?" After speaking, she turned around and stood on tiptoe to look inside.

When Changge heard that someone was reciting poems in it, he suddenly became interested. You must know that you have read so many books in the 21st century, and you know so many broken poems. Why don't you show them off? Thinking of this, busy Yelling at the people around the front.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, this girl is going to answer the poem, get out of the way quickly."

When the people around heard that she was right, how could they block her, they quickly made way out of the way, Xiaofeng followed behind her, her face turned red, her sister was too good at showing off, What does it matter to her to fight poems?She also wants to fight poetry, the question is can she?I've never seen her read poetry.

Xiaofeng followed behind Changge and whispered: "Sister, let's go back, Chen'er should be in a hurry, go back."

The figure in front didn't stop for a moment, and went straight to the front, looking up at a platform above, a group of literati were shaking their heads and looking at the picture hanging in the middle, racking their brains to brew the As for talent, Changge couldn't help laughing seeing them like that, and the people around her glared at her angrily.

"Girl, she's thinking. Why are you laughing? What's so funny?" After one person finished speaking, the others nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, I must be out of my mind," a sarcastic female voice sounded, so angry that Chang Ge stopped laughing, and turned around to give the woman a cold look.

"I'm just laughing at them. Is it that difficult? Do you have to wrinkle your face like you're constipated?"

"Constipation?" The onlookers didn't understand what it meant. It seems that this girl is really out of her mind, and the words she said were incomprehensible. The pretty girl actually laughed at them, and immediately opened her mouth in displeasure.

"Could it be possible for this girl to have it? Why don't you come up and have a look?" One of the handsome men cupped his fists and spoke politely to Changge. Changge cupped his fists, raised his skirt and jumped onto the stage. Xiaofeng was so angry that she stared blankly, what did my sister do, she climbed up the stage, what if someone recognizes her after a while?
Changge glanced at the people around him, then at the young talents standing on the stage, and asked lightly, "If I can match up, do you have any rewards?"

The people below immediately burst into laughter, Xiaofeng almost fainted, this is not right, she actually asked for something from him, she was in love with the poem just for the prize.

However, those young talents didn't know whether they did it on purpose or had such a thing in the first place, but they said seriously: "If the girl really composes poems, then these two paintings will belong to the girl."

Changge took a serious look at these paintings. She was not too secretive about these paintings. She only knew that the paintings were good. She didn't know if they were authentic works by famous artists. He walked up to the first picture, recognized it, and was about to speak.

One of the young men blocked her words: "Girl, please wait a moment?"

Changge stopped and looked at that guy inexplicably, not knowing what he wanted to do, and only listened to what he said.

"I want to explain the rules to the girl. This poem must be written by you yourself. You cannot quote poems on the market, and it is best not to hear them every day."

Changge thought for a while, they probably haven't heard of the poems they memorized, who said that this is a dynasty that has no history, let alone, let's talk about it first.

The first painting is a goshawk flying high, its sharp claws, and Sheng Han's eyes all reveal its wild atmosphere. Changge thought for a while, and immediately thought A poem about an eagle.

"Since the wind and frost have been practiced, the paintings of goshawks are special. Grasping the body and thinking about the cunning rabbit, the sideways eyes are like a lake of sorrow. The sash is light enough to pick, and the Xuan Ying is powerful. Why should you hit any bird, and the hairy blood will be sprinkled on the ground."

(End of this chapter)