Marriage of the Di Daughter

Zhang Cailang looked at Jiang Li and was a little dazed.

He knew these two little girls, and they had known each other a few years ago. I heard that the young lady of the big family had made a mistake and was sent to this hall. Just taking advantage of the dress of the two people, it is really hard to believe that they are from the big family, then they are more lively, but the young lady is angry, Zhang Shilang hurries away every time he sells things, or for the first time. Seeing Jiang Li and talking to him like this.

Such a speech, gentle and soft appearance, it really seems like a good show, just the first assistant's lady, this is too exaggerated.

Although there are doubts, Zhang Jialang has to rush to the other side. He thought that Jiang Li is a joke, and he would not really use all the money to buy cakes. After all, the life of the master and the servant is clear. If you look at it, it will not be enough. It is natural for ordinary wealthy people to buy 40 pieces of copper plates to buy cakes. But for two children who don’t wear warm clothes, it is not reasonable.

"You buy so many cakes, you can't finish it if you can't finish it." Zhang Zhilang couldn't help but remind him.

“No problem,” Jiang Lidao said. “It’s finished.”

At this point, Zhang Zhilang will not say anything more. The copper plate is the copper plate of others. Jiang Pear bought almost half of the cakes he took. He could go home early and go home early, and he was too happy to be there. What are you worried about?

It’s Tonger. Although I’m not convinced of Jiang’s words, I’ve never violated Jiang’s order. I just had to worry about my anxiousness. When I’m holding a big drawer of cakes, I’m going to look at the gray-haired nuns who pass by. She, Tonger was afraid that they would grab it, and she would hold the cake tighter.

When I went back to the tidal house, Tonger put the basket of the pastry on the table and closed the door. Finally I couldn’t help but ask: "How did the girl buy so much...?"

Jiang Li didn't look at her. She pushed open the window. The window was facing the hills of Qingcheng Mountain. The peaks and undulations of the mountains and the winters were long gone. The peach blossoms in the mountains and plains dyed the peaks of the chilling peaks on the weekdays. Like a gentle and beautiful beauty.

"Look," she pointed to the distance to let Tonger look.

Tonger took a closer look. On a peach tree in the distance, carrying a palm-sized big-tailed monkey, he was holding a fruit and was elated.

"It's a monkey." Kira didn't understand. "What can the monkeys see?"

There are many monkeys on Qingcheng Mountain, and they are also mischievous on weekdays. The monkeys here are good with people, especially at the end of Helin Temple. Because of the endless stream of pilgrims in the weekdays, sometimes seeing these monkeys playing in the trees, they will also throw some peanut candy. In winter, the food is scarce. The monkeys ask for food more frequently in the hands of the pilgrims. In the spring and summer, the monkeys do not lack food, and they do not disturb the pilgrims.

However, as the nunnery is here, because the original is deserted, the monkeys are rarely coming in. Where there is no food, there is always no fun to attract.

"You go get some cakes." Jiang Lidao.

Tonger went to take a few pieces of walnut cake.

Jiang Pear twisted the walnut cake into small pieces, and waved far away from the monkey on the tree. Xu was the sweetness of Zhangjialang’s cake. The aroma of walnut quickly attracted the tail-tail monkey. Kneeling to the window, staring at the walnut cake in the hands of Jiang Li, eager to go forward.

Jiang Li stretched out and reached out. The monkey finally couldn’t resist the temptation of the walnut cake. He stretched out his claws and touched a piece and turned and ran. He ran to the side of the stone and turned his back to the **** pear to finish the cake. He turned his head and looked at it. Jiang Li, see Jiang Li still smiled and stood in front of the window, holding some broken cakes in his hands, the more the courage grew up, and turned back to find **** pear to eat.

One to two, after the monkeys touched the **** pear in his hand, Jiang Li clap his hands at the daring curling tail monkey, indicating that he did not. The monkey reluctantly looked at the palm of Jiang Li’s palm for a while before he left his tail.

Tonger, who has been witnessing all the processes, asks: "Is the girl wanting to feed the monkey? Why should I use the cake to feed it? It is better to use the wild fruit picked from the mountain. This cake is expensive and not worthwhile."

Don't say that it is the close-fitting singer of the first assistant family, that is, Jiang Li or Xue Fangfei. When I was a girl in Tongxiang, I wouldn’t be a pity for a few cakes. If I let others see this scene, I don’t know how much. Hey. Jiang Li reached out and touched Tong's head and smiled. "But compared to wild fruits, monkeys like food more."

What Tonger still wants to say, see Jiang Li turned and walked to the table to sit down. There was only one stool in the house, or Tonger made the wood from the outside, and the legs were not stable. Jiang Lidao said: "Tong, from tomorrow, you will take these cakes to feed the monkeys."

Tonger's eyes widened: "Girl, why is this? The slaves don't understand."

Do people still have to eat monkeys? What is the reason?

"I want these monkeys to do one thing for me," Jiang Li smiled. "These cakes are like buying money."

"But..."

"It’s just a few cakes," Jiang Li interrupted her. "When you go back, let the kitchen do it for you every day, don't care about it."

Tonger is silent, talking about returning to Beijing, Jiang Li is afraid that her heart is more sad than her, Tonger dare not say that Jiang Li pear is sad.

"These cakes," Jiang Li reached out and knocked on the basket drawer. The aroma of the cake was everywhere. The master and the servant could only eat the porridge and the pickles every day. The people who had long been hooked were hungry. Ginger pear was hungry in the lower abdomen. He only said: "Put these cakes into fifteen points and feed them daily. They will be fed until the 19th and 19th, and they will not be fed."

Tonger is puzzled and still should be: "Slaves are saved."

“There is a half-hour road from Helin Temple here,” Jiang Lidao said. “I don’t get the gates of the temple every day, I have to go. You go out at the Haihai every day. When you take the cakes, you will feed the monkeys in the forest behind the Helin Temple. I have been feeding until the 19th and 19th nights, you don't have to go."

I don't know if Jing'an is too much to be instructed by others. Jiang Li can't leave the door of the temple. Every day, he can only be seen in the temple. Every move is seen in the eyes. Tonger can move around, because she has to go to the mountains to chop firewood in the daytime, Tonger stayed on the mountain for six years, and the road in Qingcheng Mountain is very familiar, and will not get lost.

Qingcheng Mountain often has a house lady who comes to the incense. In order to ensure safety, there is no soil in the mountains. It is very safe. Otherwise, Tonger will go out at night and Jiang Li will worry.

After listening to Jiang Li’s instructions, Tonger suddenly asked: “Was the girl doing this, is she planning to return to Beijing?”

Jiang Li looked at her and smiled: "Are you afraid?"

Tong Er heard that instead of being afraid, he changed his look to be eager to try. The little girl was very courageous. I don’t know why I was willing to do it. I am not afraid! The slaves have long wanted to do this!

"Very good." Jiang Li nodded. "Start from tonight."

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