Chapter 600: Pet her (one more) (1/2)
Chapter 600 Spoil her (one more)
”Jiaojiao!”
On the carriage returning, Xiao Jingkong excitedly dangled her short legs beside Gu Jiao, ”You play the piano so well! You play the piano better than Master!”
Gu Jiao asked, ”Does your master also play the piano?”
Xiao Jingkong said disgustingly: ”He can play, but he plays so badly!”
Gu Jiaonao made up for the scene of an old monk with a white beard slowly strumming the strings but making out of tune.
She said: ”Your master's hobbies are quite broad.”
Xiao Jingkong waved his hand: ”It's so so. Master and his elders love to drink the most!”
”Can the monk still drink?”
Is your master a monk?
Gu Jiao wiped the piano case on her leg with the kerchief, and said, “It’s better not to drink as you get older.”
The little clearance chicken nodded like a peck: ”That's it!”
The carriage came to the gate of the city. At this moment, the gate was closed, but Gu Jiao had a token in her hand, and the guards guarding the city did not dare to neglect to open the gate for her.
When passing the city gate cave, Xiao Jingkong suddenly asked: ”Jiaojiao, why do we come so far to play the piano?”
Gu Jiao said: ”Send a friend, he is going to travel far.”
Xiao Jingkong tilted his head and asked, ”Is that the friend who plays the flute? He plays the flute very well!”
Love House and Utododa!
Gu Jiao bends the corners of her lips: ”Well, yes, I also think it sounds good.”
The focus of children is different from that of adults. If Xiao Heng is here, he will definitely ask which friend, man or woman he is?
Xiao Jingkong said seriously, ”That must be Jiaojiao's very good friend. Will he come back?”
”I don't know.” Gu Jiao really didn't know. Liu Yisheng was back in the dream of returning to the Hou Mansion, but now all the trajectories are different from those in the dream, and no one can guarantee whether they will meet again in the future. .
The city gate slowly closed.
Gu Jiao opened the curtains, turned her head and glanced at the official road outside the city for the last time.
Farewell, Liu Xiang.
……
Liu Yisheng is a poor man. All his belongings are only a box of luggage and a basket of books that Gu Jiao gave him. Xiao Shi took it away, after all, he missed her a little.
The house was emptied, no one was asked to take care of it and it was not sold.
Because of the disappearance of a Liu Yisheng, there will be no changes in Jingcheng. Few people in Jingcheng care about him, so no one else will find that he is gone.
Perhaps many years later, on a breezy afternoon, in a bustling teahouse, someone will mention it on a whim: ”Huh? I haven't seen that Liu Yisheng recently.”
”Isn't it dead?”
”The descendants of the Liu family will die if they die!”
However, these have nothing to do with Liu Yisheng.
He took her little ten, with her trust and expectation of him, and started a long voyage against fate.
Farewell, Miss Gu.
……
At the same time when Gu Jiao returned to Bishuihu, Xiao Jingkong was already asleep in her arms.
It was getting late when she went out. She didn't plan to bring the little guy out, but the little guy stuck to her, so she took him.
The carriage stopped.
Gu Jiao opened the curtain and was about to hug Xiao Jingkong from the carriage. A powerful arm stretched out and took Xiao Jingkong from Gu Jiao's arms.
Gu Jiao looked at the familiar deerskin palm on her hand, blinked, and said, ”Gu Changqing?”
”Called Big Brother.” Gu Changqing said.
Gu Jiao jumped out of the carriage.
Gu Changqing hugged the sleeping Xiaojingkong and entered the room with her sister.
From midnight to midnight, the family rested, but Xiao Heng did not come back.
Too many things have happened recently, first Qin Fengyan, then Zhuang Taifu, there are too many official documents to write, so Xiao Heng has to stay in the Xing Department tonight.
After entering the hall, Gu Jiao took Xiao Jingkong and put it on the bed of Westinghouse.
”Jiaojiao...so nice...”
Xiao Jingkong dreamed of Gu Jiao’s piano sound, and Xiaozui'er muttered.
Gu Jiao pulled the quilt over him, tucked the quilt and returned to the main room, and sat down on a chair with Gu Changqing.
”When will you be back?” she asked.
”As soon as I arrived, I passed by here when I came back to my hometown, so I'll come and have a look.” Gu Changqing said, ”Actually, I should have been back long ago. I met a few of your deceased people on the road and stayed a few more days.”
”My old friend?” Does she have an old friend in the north?
Gu Changqing has gone to the county town going north to condolences to the family members of the martyrs. By the way, I will find out Qin Fengyan's details.
She is from Youzhou, which is the opposite direction.
Gu Changqing takes care of Gu Jiao’s own sister’s filter. Gu Jiaoming has no expression on her face, but he just thinks her sister is cold and cute.
He laughed and said: ”It should be said that it is your old friend and Xiao Jingkong.”
Why is there a clear space again?
Gu Changqing yelled: ”Call brother, I'll tell you.”
What is the tone of teasing a three-year-old child?
Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows: ”Did you meet the monk in our temple?”
Gu Changqing: ”...”
Sister is too smart, not good.
Gu Changqing smiled helplessly. He guessed it, and it won’t work if he doesn’t admit it.
”When I was passing by Lihua Town, I ran into a monk from the temple near your village. I was feeding horses at the post, and a few young monks who were about the same size as the clear sky came over to find me for alms. I listened to their accents like you and Xiao Shun. When they first came to the capital, they looked alike, so I asked them where they were from.”
”They said they were from Youzhou Pingcheng Mansion. When I heard, isn't this the place where you grew up when you were young? I then asked them if they had heard of Qingquan Village. They said that Qingquan Village is just under the mountain behind their temple. And a dizzy little monk in their temple was adopted by a family in Qingquan Village.”
”I also said that the one who adopted him was a little fairy with hair on her face.”
Fat.
Gu Jiao couldn't help but smile.
is indeed the accent of those little monks.
Gu Jiao said one by one: ”It is pure heart, pure ordinary and pure goodness.”
Gu Changqing was surprised: ”Do you remember them?”
Gu Jiao said, ”I have spoken.”
Three small plastic playmates with clear space, look forward to the clear sky going down the mountain every day, and before telling the clear sky that he can't eat meat after going down the mountain, I'm afraid that the clear sky won't leave.