At three o'clock in the morning, Xiao Hong climbed up on Xu San's bed. She put on her clothes, rubbed her swollen head, and came to the yard.
Sister Hua in the yard is cleaning up the mess made last night with Su Yuan.
Xiaohong came over and helped to pack it up.
After packing a few things, Xiaohong asked: "Sister, what happened to me after I drank too much yesterday? Why did I find myself in your house when I woke up in the morning?"
Sister Hua smiled and did not tell her the truth. Instead, she said prevaricatingly, "You drank too much and stayed on my bed."
"Really?" Xiaohong didn't remember anything about last night, "Is this the legendary fragment?"
"It's broken, only you know it." Sister Hua said, walking over and stroking Xiao Hong's messy hair, "Go to the kitchen and have a bowl of porridge. You drank so much yesterday, you must be feeling very uncomfortable now."
Xiaohong rubbed her stomach, which was still suffering from acid reflux, and nodded, "It's really time to eat something. I drank too much yesterday. I didn't expect my brother-in-law to drink so much. I guess he drank three kilograms yesterday, right?"
"Well, that's about it. Anyway, don't fight with him for drinks in the future, otherwise you won't know how you died."
When talking about drinking, Xiaohong felt nauseated and had a headache. She tried hard to recall what happened last night, but she couldn't remember anything.
The warm millet porridge flowed into her stomach, turning into traces of energy that spread to her limbs and bones. At this moment, Xiaohong seemed to have a feeling of being reborn. Although she couldn't remember what happened after last night, but But she still remembered that dream.
The desolate desert, the refreshing oasis, and the familiar figure in the dream all made her memory worry.
Especially that familiar back figure is so reassuring.
Looking back now, no matter how she looked at her, she thought it was Xu San.
The warm feeling of millet porridge still echoes in the stomach, and Xu San's reliable back is still lingering in his mind.
The spoon stirred in the porridge bowl, and Xiaohong's face suddenly showed a hint of shyness that was consistent with her age. Then she picked up the porridge bowl and drank the remaining rice porridge in one gulp.
Returning to the yard again, he asked, "Sister, where is my brother-in-law?"
"Too far to go."
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The next day.
Too far, Ji Mansion.
Ji Wushuang Miss Ji was lying on the desk bored, holding "Deep Love in the Rain" and flipping through the pages. She didn't know how many times she had watched it. At this moment, she finally regretted it, regretting that she should not have made a hasty decision to fail the exam.
Now not only can she not go out, but the economy is also under control, which makes her feel like a bird in a cage with no freedom. Not only is there no freedom, but now even the millet she feeds is controlled.
She threw the book aside and stopped reading. She could basically memorize the plot of the book, and she was just reading it to pass the time.
She turned around and walked to the bookshelf, looking for another book to pass the time, but found that there was a shelf full of books, but there was not a book that she could pull out.
After scratching her hair, she walked out of her room and sneaked to the back door to see if it was possible to escape.
But as soon as he reached the back door, he was stopped by the servant, "Miss."
"Hmph, what are you doing?" Ji Wushuang pretended to be a young lady and decided to use her power to overwhelm others.
"Butler Wang has given orders that you cannot go out." The servant replied politely, bending down.
"Why don't I know? If I go out now, you should get out of the way right now, otherwise I will be rude to you!"
Ji Wushuang waved her small fists in an attempt to threaten with force, but the servant still bent over and blocked her way with his body.
"Huh!" Ji Wushuang snorted coldly, turned around and left. Although she liked to make trouble without reason, she still knew that even if she beat this servant unable to take care of himself, he would still stand in front of her and prevent her from going out.
Angrily, Ji Wushuang found Zhang Fengling and said in a coquettish tone, "Sister Zhang, you are so beautiful today~"
"What? Am I not beautiful usually?" Zhang Fengling put down the book in her hand, looked at Ji Wushuang with a smile, and asked slowly.
"She's usually pretty, but she's particularly pretty today." Ji Wushuang approached Zhang Fengling with a sweet smile.
"Want to go out?" Zhang Fengling asked.
"Hmm~hmm~" Ji Wushuang nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Oh well!"
"Really?" Ji Wushuang didn't believe her ears. You must know that Zhang Fengling had just issued a ban yesterday. How could she be let out today? There must be a conspiracy in letting her out so quickly.
"Of course it's true, but you follow me out instead of letting you go out alone."
After Ji Wushuang heard Zhang Fengling's words, her face immediately turned into a frosty eggplant, "Ah~? I know that's it!"
"Forget it, I'm afraid you will embarrass the Ji family when I take you out." Zhang Fengling smiled slightly and picked up the book aside again.
"No, no~ Sister Zhang, I listen to you. I will do whatever you say." Being able to go out is better than staying at home. Miss Ji, who has an active nature, decided to pretend to be a good girl in front of Zhang Fengling for a few days. , maybe she will lift the ban if she sees that she is doing well.
Looking at Ji Wushuang's somewhat slovenly appearance, Zhang Fengling frowned slightly, "Then go change your clothes and I'll take you to meet an acquaintance."
"Acquaintance? Who is it!?" Ji Wushuang asked curiously.
"You'll know when you go there." Zhang Fengling kept it secret and didn't tell Ji Wushuang who she was taking to see him this time.
"Can you give me a reminder?" Ji Wushuang said coquettishly.
"It's your teacher."
"teacher?!"
Ji Wushuang raised her little eyebrows and wondered who her teachers were. She had long forgotten the teachers who taught in private schools when she was a child. She was deeply impressed by the teachers in junior high school and high school. Junior high school was okay, but the teachers in high school Except for traitors, they are lackeys, or lackeys, and these are the things she doesn't want to see.
"Can't he be a traitor?" Ji Wushuang asked tentatively with his mouth shut.
Zhang Fengling scratched her eyebrows and said, "He is not a traitor!"
"Huh~" Ji Wushuang breathed out, thinking that she was not a traitor, and then went back to the room to change clothes.
Opening the closet, Ji Wushuang looked at the rows of clothes, touched her chin with one hand, and began to wonder.
He is my teacher. He must be quite old. But why did Sister Zhang take me there?
Could it be...could it be a blind date!
"Pa!" Ji Wushuang slapped his thigh, feeling that he had thought of the key.
I have indeed reached the age of talking about marriage. Although I am not anxious at all, according to the routine in the book, my father should be anxious.
No, I am my father's precious daughter, he should be less anxious.
So what is it if it's not a blind date?
Miss Ji chewed her teeth and absent-mindedly found a rustic gray dress and put it on.
