The Blessing of Traveling to Pregnancy

Chapter 10

Qing Mei didn't explain, Cui Jing restrained her heart even though she was very curious.Then he hurriedly ordered: "That time...that truancy, you promised to keep it a secret!"

"Yeah." Qingmei said, "I will keep what happened today as a secret."

Cui Jing snorted, "Me too!" I was afraid that if I spoke slowly, it would appear that I was not loyal enough.

Since then, after school every day, Cui Jing has worked hard to practice "Wan Fu Yong" in his small courtyard.And under his cover, Qingmei's own training career went very smoothly.In addition to getting two small sandbags for leggings, she asked Cui Jing to help her make a skipping rope. This is the most convenient and quick way for her to exercise the whole body. Thank you to the martyrs who invented the rope skipping exercise!
Cui Jing has great strength, flexible body, fast speed, and is very good at drawing inferences from one instance.In just one month or so, I have mastered the basic fighting skills by seven or eight points.Even Qingmei couldn't help admiring secretly - this kid is simply a genius in this area, a natural hunter!
As if appreciating a work of art created by herself, she followed Cui Jing's growth day by day.Maybe it's the nature of a mercenary, or maybe it's her own strong sense of insecurity.In short, when teaching Cui Jing fighting skills, he unknowingly taught a lot of killer moves.When Qingmei realized this, she was also taken aback!But she didn't feel wrong at all, because Cui Jing is a genius, he can control all tricks freely.

Cui Jing studied for more than a month. Although he didn't have a strong feeling, he still felt that he was somewhat different from before.

——Hmph, the gentleman is coming for revenge!
At this time, Cui Jing finally understood what the headgear that Qingmei asked him to make meant.Compared with ordinary black cloth masks, the insurance factor of this headgear is amazing!Cui Jing chuckled, changed into a set of ordinary clothes that could no longer be ordinary, and lurked on the only way Fatty Wu went to school.

Not long after, Fatty Wu came here arrogantly.The book boy behind him hugged all his things with a flattering smile on his face, and he didn't forget to flatter him: "Master, you are still so graceful today."

"Hmph, that's natural." Fatty Wu grinned to the ear, "My cousin is coming today, please be smart after school."

"Yes, yes, the little one follows you all day, reading and seeing, so naturally I can't lose your demeanor." The book boy said quickly.

"Well, I just like your cleverness, young master!" Fatty Wu was about to say something, when suddenly there was an odd man with a hood on the road.

The book boy was taken aback, and hurried to the front: "Master, don't be afraid, you have learned martial arts since childhood, don't worry! Who doesn't have eyes, dares to rob, and you don't even know who is going here?" !"

Cui Jing snorted coldly in his heart, tilted his head, and moved his wrist.

The book boy was still yelling, only to see a black shadow rushing towards——

"Master, look at me... ah!"

The pimple-covered face was hit hard by a fist, and the facial features that hadn't opened were suddenly remade by Cui Jing, and the book boy fell to the ground and couldn't afford it.

Cui Jing pinched his fingers and walked towards Fatty Wu step by step.

"Okay... good man, spare your life... you... you... ah—"

The book boy was awakened from his coma by Fatty Wu's pig-killing cry, and just about to see what happened, he heard——

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

...he saw nothing.

Looking at Fatty Wu who was beaten into a pig's head, Cui Jing held back his laughter and ran away in a hurry.When there was no one there, he quickly changed into school clothes, burned all the crime clothes and headgear just now, and hurried to school again.

The teacher in the school is very strict, even Fatty Wu is afraid of him.If you don't come and don't ask for leave, the consequences will be very serious.So when Cui Jing saw the pig-headed Wu limping to the school, in order to hold back his laughter, his whole face was in a cramp.Fatty Wu's cheeks were so swollen that his nose, mouth and eyes were already squeezed by the swollen flesh on his face.In the academy, almost all the students were holding back their laughter.

Fatty Wu had never been subjected to such a joke, and immediately slammed the table: "Cui Jing, what are you laughing at?!"

"That eye of yours saw me smile?" Cui Jing looked at him seriously, "No, you don't have eyes now."

"..."

Fatty Wu felt resentful in his heart, and was ready to trouble Cui Jing again. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to say a few words, a delicate voice came from outside the door: "Ah! Cousin, what's wrong with your face?"

Fatty Wu's raised fist suddenly softened, "Cousin~~~~Why are you here? The sun is so big outside, how bad it is to expose you to the sun~~~~"

Everyone: "..." Ugh——

Fatty Wu's little cousin came to help him ask for leave from his wife, but it turned out that he was so stupid.Not only did Fatty Wu suffer this time, but he was also ashamed in front of his sweetheart!The joy in Cui Jing's heart, hahahahahahaha...

Qingmei originally thought that the purpose of Cui Jing's martial arts learning was to fight with children, but now that the original purpose has been achieved, it is estimated that there will be no more motivation.Unexpectedly, Cui Jing still got up early to practice every day. After Qingmei's one-month training, he had developed a strong interest in fighting.

Qingmei's seven-year-old was spent reporting to Master Huang's house, and then teaching Cui Jing martial arts after school.

When Qingmei was eight years old, Cui Jing was already well-known for her skills.Steward Cui didn't care about it at first, but now he has started to find a good kung fu teacher for Cui Jing and Zhang Luo to teach him.And the reputation of Qian Jiao, the daughter of Qian Yuanwai in the town, as a talented woman gradually spread.

Eight-year-old Qingmei still walked the road to Master Huang's house, reading and writing, and spent the whole morning in Master Huang's study.Then go to Doctor Wen's house for lunch, and help Master Wen sort out some medicinal materials before returning to Biezhuang.Lying in the rocking chair under the big pagoda tree, looking at the sky, looking at the clouds, closing your eyes and listening to the rustling of the leaves rustling by the breeze, the whole afternoon passed like this...

When Qingmei was nine years old, the Lin Mansion in the capital sent an old mother who was a goddaughter to the village.All the maids in the village were very happy—it turned out that the master and wife in the mansion have not forgotten Miss.Although it was just an old mother, Steward Cui still prepared for more than half a month, freeing up a quiet and tidy courtyard in Biezhuang for easy decoration.While everyone was waiting eagerly for the old mother to come, the Lin family sent another letter saying that the old mother was ill and could not come. Please housekeeper Cui find another old mother in the local area.Everyone held their hearts high, but they were smashed to pieces.Steward Cui didn't say anything, and replied to the letter in a polite manner as usual.

Cui Jing's kung fu has improved by leaps and bounds, but he always feels that the master who taught him is not as good as Qingmei.Maybe the books at Master Huang's place were different, so I went to ask Qingmei again in private.Qingmei still rejected him on the grounds that Master's books could not be borrowed.But he still taught him dictation as before.

At the end of the year, Aunt Hu in Beijing passed away due to illness, leaving behind her only daughter, Lin Qingyou.Seeing that Qingyou was pitiful, Mrs. Xu raised her under her own name.Steward Cui found out about this and hid it from everyone in Biezhuang.It's just that when I see Ome occasionally, there is some sympathy and regret in my eyes.

When Qingmei was 12 years old, Mrs. Huang walked into the study leisurely with the "Old Beijing Chicken Roll" in his hand and some sauce on his mouth. Bring the books here, she is about to finish reading the books here." Qingmei fell to the ground with a thud and couldn't get up—Master Huang, are you so kind and revengeful?It took her five years to barely finish reading the books in this room, but there are still books? !Qing Mei burst into tears, silently continuing her journey of reading.

After returning to the Biezhuang, Qiu Ju happily brought a small wooden box. It turned out that some big merchants came to the town today, and Cui Butler bought some novelty things back. The small wooden box contained a small gift for Qingmei.Qingmei accepted it gratefully, but Cui Butler smiled wryly in his heart.The one in Jingli who was raised by his wife under his name will be gifted this year, and the gift he received is probably something that the young lady has never seen in the past ten years.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Cui Jing successfully defeated his martial arts teacher.Butler Cui felt a bit of a headache. Looking around the town, he couldn't find anyone who could teach Cui Jing.But Cui Jing didn't care at all - he still has the living library of Qingmei, hehe!

Now, seven years have passed since Qingmei traveled here, and she is now 13 years old.

In the past seven years, the Lin Mansion far away in the capital had no other letters about her except for a letter asking for his wife and a letter about asking for a female red mother.This prostitute has been forgotten by the Lin family.Now Lin Qingmei is still thin and thin, her face is very pale, she looks weak and she doesn't like to talk.Just sitting quietly, listening to everyone's jokes.

But today, the atmosphere in Biezhuang is very depressing.

"Bastard, bastard!" Steward Cui roared angrily.

"Snapped!"

The fifth cup on the table today was also broken!

The maids and servants around were all as quiet as a chill, afraid that if they were not careful, they would be the next to be broken.

"Miss." Seeing that Qingmei was standing outside Steward Cui's house and hadn't gone in for a long time, the little maid couldn't help calling softly.

Qingmei stood for a while, but Cui Butler was still throwing the cup inside, she shook her head helplessly, and left quietly.

"That kid, it's better to die on the mountain!" Steward Cui's scolding kept coming out of the house.

The little servant girl followed Qingmei away in fear, and returned to the courtyard where they lived.Qingmei walked towards the big locust tree, lay down in the rocking chair, rocked gently back and forth, quietly looked at the sky, counting the white clouds floating in the sky.

After seven years, the maids have gradually gotten used to her appearance from the initial disappointment.The lady doesn't like to talk, but she is not difficult to serve, most of the time she is easy to get along with.It's just that Qian Jiao, the daughter of Qian Yuanwai in the town, has long been known far and wide as a talented female celebrity, but their young lady is still as silent and taciturn as she was when she was six years old. Whether she is happy or sad, she never looks at her pale face. Not the slightest fluctuation.The maids felt that maybe their young lady had been heartbroken by the Lin family, and that's why they gave up on themselves like this...

"Brother Jing is too courageous, don't make Butler Cui anxious to death this time!"

"That's right, he actually..."

"I heard that Brother Jing did this for Miss Qian."

"Ah, really? I always thought Brother Jing was treating our lady..."

The maids muttered quietly.

"Ome—"

A crisp voice made the maids quiet down immediately.

A person came hurriedly under the stone gate outside the courtyard, with a pair of big eyes that were exceptionally beautiful, with a sad face on his face at the moment, making him look even more pitiful.When she was young, her facial features were not open, except for the eyes, other places were ordinary, but now that she is older, after some exquisite grooming, especially compared with Qingmei's pale face, Qian Jiao looks more and more beautiful.

With a hoarse voice, she walked to Qingmei's side: "Qingmei, you said Cui Jing, he... how could he be so stupid! I just said it casually, and he actually went up the mountain to hunt tiger skins for me. !"

(End of this chapter)