Still couldn't leave because Ji Mao was back.
He returned quietly, sliding from the door of Ji's house to Fu Qu's yard like a ghost. While they were still enjoying a few bites of braised pork ribs in the kitchen, he was already quietly standing at the door with his hands folded across his chest.
There was obviously nothing in his arms, but at a glance, it looked like he was holding a sword. Shen Lianqing had her back turned to him, neither seeing nor feeling.
Fu Qu noticed it the moment he entered the yard, but because Shen Lianqing was eating, the two looked at each other and said nothing.
Ji Mao stood quietly at the door. He looked at the two people inside. Fu Qu was smiling and holding chopsticks in his hands. The other person, Shen Lianqing, was just immersed in eating. Fu Qu lowered his eyebrows and looked into each other's eyes. Some rare tenderness.
Didn't Ji Mao say that he had never seen such an expression on Fu Qu's face? His sister-in-law had such a bad personality. Did something happen to them in just a few months?
Why do you look so affectionate?
He looked on coldly, his black eyes motionless.
When Shen Lianqing finished her meal, she turned around to leave and go home before she saw Ji Mao. According to Ji Mao's schedule, he should be back in six days.
Now she suddenly appeared and saw others, she was still a little surprised.
But what did he do to come back early? Shen Lianqing didn't want to know. She only knew that she wouldn't have to be threatened by Fu Qu as soon as Ji Mao came back.
Wow, that's great. It's better to be a family member.
"Ah Maung!" She looked at him with anger and tears in her eyes, "You are finally back!"
Ji Mao is a little uncomfortable with his sister-in-law being like this. In his opinion, his sister-in-law should scold him a few times when she sees him in a normal situation, and then pick on him and let him go home to make a fuss, instead of being angry like someone is bullying him. Speak up.
His fingers curled up uncomfortably and he responded silently, "Yeah."
"You're back, let's go home!" Shen Lianqing had no intention of asking whether Ji Mao had eaten or not, and stretched out her hand to push him away.
"Okay." Ji Mao nodded, and it was whatever she said.
Fu Qu looked at their backs and his smile deepened. He spoke the moment they were leaving the door, "Brother Ji, since you are back, why not take Ji Dabao back from town? He is here I have stayed with my mentor long enough."
Um?
Ji Dabao?
Only then did Shen Lianqing remember that she had such an unlucky son. She patted Ji Mao on the back. Ji Mao did not stagger forward like other useless people but still stood firmly on the spot. He heard Shen Lian Qing said, "Ah Maung, I'll go and bring Dabao back."
She hadn't seen him for a long time and missed him.
"good."
Ji Mao agreed as usual, wearing black clothes with a rough texture and some furry texture. Snowflakes fell on his hair and shoulders. His restrained and calm temperament was like an ax for chopping firewood quietly placed beside the stove.
After Shen Lianqing communicated with him, she naturally stopped staying in Fu Qu, and Fu Qu didn't stop them. He even said a few words to Ji Mao, who had returned from a long journey, and rolled up his sleeves to pack the things on the table.
He certainly had his intentions when he said those words. It was freezing cold and there were only two of them in the Ji family. With a mouth like Ji Mao's who couldn't say a few good words, Shen Lianqing must be very bored at home. .
He concluded that she would not dare to come to him again during this period, so it would be better to bring the annoying Ji Dabao back to relieve her boredom.
Ji Dabao was very unhappy when he was about to be taken back. He held on to the door of Fu Qu's teacher's house and refused to leave.
No.
Although he was urged to study every day in the old man's house, the conditions at the old man's house were really good. Not only did he provide him with food, clothing, housing and transportation, but the old lady was also very gentle. Unlike his mother who was always aggressive with him at home, she often gave him snacks.
It was freezing cold, how could he get such treatment when he returned home?
The old lady has silver hair. Her son is not around. She also likes the boy in front of her. He is very fat and blessed at first glance. She eats whatever is fed to her and is very energetic. She is active and lively in the yard on snowy days. That's great, but his family wants to take him back, and the old lady can't stop him.
She knelt down and touched Ji Dabao's head and looked at him kindly, "Dabao, be good, go back, there will be another chance in the future."
Although the old lady also knew that these words were just words of relief. Their family was going back to Xishan after spring. How could they still remember this little baby?
Ji Dabao cried and returned home. When he got home, Shen Lianqing rubbed his head for a whole day. He recovered from his sadness. He hugged his mother and cried, "Mother, why did you come to pick me up?" , do you know how many pounds Dabao has lost?"
Shen Lianqing pinched his face and felt that there was no change. It even looked more rosy and shiny. She was curious, "How many pounds have you lost?"
"Two...two pounds!"
"It's really too much. Why did that old man in town abuse you!" Shen Lianqing looked filled with indignation. "Just wait, next time my mother goes to town, I will scold him for you!"
"Uh." Ji Dabao hurriedly hugged his mother's thigh and hesitated, "No... no need."
He still wants to go to that old master's house. If his mother makes such a fuss, he won't have to think about it anymore.
"Huh? No need?" Shen Lianqing narrowed her eyes with a dangerous look, "I stand up for you and you actually want to reject me?!"
"No, it's not." Ji Dabao beat her legs and went to get a bowl of hot water for her to drink. "I mean, Master said that if a person wants to become a person, he must work...what's the bone, what's the skin if you're hungry, I want my mother to see me becoming an excellent high school student!"
"Okay, okay, you can speak." Shen Lianqing just had this idea that she might not really stand up for Ji Dabao. When he said this, she naturally revealed the matter directly.
She took the bowl handed over by Ji Dabao, took a sip and said, "It's getting late. Please call your uncle out to cook!"
She only eats and sleeps at home every day. She has no regrets in life, but she is occasionally bored.
Ji Mao went up to the mountains to hunt every day these days, and she couldn't help but want to follow him.
Ji Maoqing's black clothes had some fur rolled up at the cuffs and collar. He was carrying a basket on his back and holding a big knife in his hand. He refused, "Sister-in-law, it's cold outside and the snow on the mountains is deep, so it's not suitable."
"Besides, Dabao is still at home."
This was the first time Shen Lianqing heard him say such a long speech. She thought about it and came up with a bad idea and said, "Why don't you send Ji Dabao to that old master?"
"It doesn't matter if it's cold! Your sister-in-law is not afraid of the cold! It doesn't matter if the snow is thick! It's not so thick every year. It's not as thick on the mountain as in the yard!"
Ji Mao:......
It's really inconvenient, he wants to dig something.
