Chapter 83

Lanterns are hung in the garden.

Under the reflection of the white snow, the appearance of the little boy and the little girl is particularly clear.

But Luo Qingzhou didn't know him.

Until the little boy excitedly said: "Brother, steamed buns! Steamed buns...I am Dongdong!"

The little girl also said excitedly: "Brother, I am Xixi! You bring us steamed buns to eat every day, have you forgotten?"

Luo Qingzhou was startled before he realized this.

It was the little brother and sister in the alley!

"Why are you here?"

Luo Qingzhou's face was full of astonishment.

The brother and sister in the alley were dressed in rags, their faces covered with dirt and scars, and they couldn't even see clearly.

Now he was wearing clean clothes, his face was smooth, tender and rosy, and he seemed to be a completely different person.

How could he possibly recognize it?

Moreover, why did the two brothers and sisters suddenly appear here?

The little boy named Dongdong said with red eyes: "Brother, a sister brought us here. That day Xixi and I saw your brother leaving in a sedan. We originally wanted to wait for him to come back, but we waited. Brother, you haven't come back for many days... Xixi and I are so hungry, we are ready to leave there..."

"That day, a sister suddenly walked into the alley and said that she could find a place for Xixi and me to work and support ourselves, so Xixi and I came over... Unexpectedly, my brother was also here."

Luo Qingzhou suddenly clenched the hoe in his hand and asked, "What's that sister's name?"

The little boy shook his head: "Sister didn't say anything."

The little girl quickly said: "Brother, that sister is very beautiful. She likes to laugh. Her smile is very cute. She has two cute dimples on her face and the skirt she wears is also very nice."

"Lark?"

Luo Qingzhou's heart trembled, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

Is it a coincidence or...

"Brother, why are you here?"

the little boy asked happily.

Luo Qingzhou came back to his senses, was silent for a moment, and said: "I got married, and this will be my home from now on. Dongdong, Xixi... I'm sorry, brother, I left you."

The little boy hurriedly said: "Brother, please don't say that. If my brother hadn't sent me and Xixi steamed buns, ointments, and quilts, both of us would have starved to death and froze to death."

The little girl also nodded and said with tears in her eyes: "Brother, as soon as we have time, we will go to that alley to wait for you. I didn't expect to see you here. It's great."

The little boy said with a happy face: "Brother, Xixi and I will work hard in the future, and my wife will not drive us away, so that we can see my brother more often."

The little girl also burst into tears and said with a smile: "Brother, my wife is letting us go to school. We can eat meat every day, and we also have a big house and warm quilts to sleep on."

For this little brother and sister who were once reduced to beggars and almost starved to death and froze to death in the cold alleys, this is paradise.

The sister who brought them here and the lady who let them plant flowers for school are their angels.

Luo Qingzhou was confused and was about to continue asking when Mei'er suddenly walked out of the room and said with a straight face: "Uncle, Madam asked you to come in."

Luo Qingzhou paused, put down his hoe, glanced at the two brothers and sisters, walked up to Mei'er and asked: "Miss Mei'er, they..."

"Don't ask more questions than you should!"

Meier blocked his words.

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, didn't ask any more questions, and turned to say goodbye to the two brothers and sisters.

Dongdong and Xixi both waved happily and said, "Brother, we will find you."

"Work hard! Otherwise you won't have anything to eat!"

Meier scolded with a straight face.

Dongdong and Xixi stuck out their tongues and quickly went over to pick up the flowerpot.

Luo Qingzhou followed Mei'er into the house.

In the hall, Song Ruyue was still sitting there, holding a cup of tea in her hand and sipping it gracefully.

Seeing him come in, he glanced at him and after a moment of airs, Fang said with a cold face: "Have you finished telling the story of "The Romance of the West Chamber" you just talked about word for word?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and cupped his hands and said, "Mother-in-law, I've finished speaking."

When Song Ruyue heard this, she sneered: "It seems you don't want to go back tonight, right?"

Luo Qingzhou looked up at her: "Why did my mother-in-law say this?"

Song Ruyue raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly: "It's no wonder that you are still a scholar, but you are full of lies! There are obviously many parts of "The Romance of the West Chamber" that have not been told. Do you think I haven't heard of it? Let me tell you, I have been testing before. You! Actually, I’ve read this story before!”

Luo Qingzhou looked into her eyes and heard what she was saying: [Huh, let's trick this kid first and see if he wrote it himself! 】

"Mother-in-law, I can guarantee that this story has been told word for word, without any omissions."

He said respectfully.

Song Ruyue's eyes flashed and she stared at him and said, "Did you write it yourself? Or where did you read it?"

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "This junior wrote it himself."

Song Ruyue snorted coldly and reprimanded: "You are doing evil things and not doing your job properly!"

But I secretly rejoiced: Sure enough, this kid made it up himself. Very good. Now I can take it out and slap those hooves in the face! Humph, Zhang Feng boasts that her son-in-law can tell stories and amuse people. I will show her tomorrow whose son-in-law can really tell stories! She must be so angry that her Gui water is out of balance!

"Hmph! Go back, and next time you dare to tell Wei Mo such a dirty story... Remember, before you tell it to her next time, tell it to me first, and I will listen first to see if you can tell it to her, do you hear it? "

Song Ruyue said with a cold face.

"Yes, mother-in-law."

Luo Qingzhou did not dare to say any more and retreated.

He decided not to tell Miss Qin Er next time.

This story had to be told to several people throughout the day, and he was not a repeater.

His time is very precious, and he is not willing to waste it on such boring things.

Facing the wind and snow, he quickly left the backyard.

With something on his mind, he wanted to go to "Lingchan Moon Palace" quickly and ask Bai Ling what was going on.

When we arrived at the "Lingchan Moon Palace", the courtyard door was open.

The front yard is deserted.

Luo Qingzhou knocked on the door, but when no one answered, he walked in.

Crossing the corridor and the road next to the house, we came to the back garden.

Bai Ling was wearing a pink skirt and was leaning against the round door, holding a flower in her hand, her slender jade fingers entwined with a strand of hair, her head bowed in a daze.

After hearing the footsteps, she raised her head, two sweet dimples appeared on her face, and said with a smile, "Uncle, you are late tonight."

Luo Qingzhou gave her a complicated look and explained, "I went to Madam's place to say hello first, and I wasted some time there."

Bai Ling said: "Madam, are you making things difficult for me again?"

Luo Qingzhou shook his head: "No, Madam is fine."

Bai Ling smiled, turned around and led him into the back garden.

In the pavilion by the pond, a girl dressed in white was still sitting there in a daze.

Xia Chan stood under the big tree outside the pavilion with her sword in her arms, staring blankly at the falling snowflakes. When she saw him coming, she turned away and looked away.

Bai Ling couldn't help but said quietly: "Uncle, you are so partial. Today you gave Chan Chan two bunches of candied haws. Chan Chan has been showing off and coveting me in front of me since she came back. I'm so angry."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the girl holding the sword and said, "Don't lie to me, Miss Xia Chan is not that kind of person."

Bailington stamped his feet, pouted and said, "Uncle, what I said is true! Didn't you see that Chan Chan looked like a villain at that time?"

Luo Qingzhou ignored her.

Xia Chan turned her face away, and the corners of her mouth moved slightly.

Bai Ling was furious.

Luo Qingzhou walked to the pavilion, raised his hands to the girl in white and said, "Miss."

Qin Jianjia came back to her senses, glanced at him lightly, and nodded slightly.

Still didn't speak.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her eyes and said goodbye.

When he walked to Bai Ling, he whispered to the angry girl: "Come out with me, I have something to tell you."

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the scene where he was forced to stop talking last night. The anger on his face suddenly turned into fear. He hugged Yue Xiong with both hands and said: "Aunt...Uncle, don't...don't go out...you can't be lewd anymore." Already..."

Xia Chan turned away.

Luo Qingzhou whispered: "Miss Bailing, I just want to ask you a few words. It was my fault last night, and I swear I will never offend you again tonight."

"Really? Is it true that my uncle will never kiss me, touch me, or rub me like he did last night?"

Bai Ling hugged Yue Xiongbu and said timidly.

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

A familiar chill suddenly came over me.

Luo Qingzhou turned his head and glanced.

The cold girl standing under the tree was looking at him coldly.

"come out!"

Luo Qingzhou said no more and walked out directly. He stood outside the round door and looked at Bai Ling. He suddenly seemed like a domineering husband glaring at the timid wife.

He was impatient.

"Oh... just go out when you go out. Don't be so fierce, uncle. People are afraid..."

Bai Ling pouted her little mouth, blinked her eyes, and walked out timidly. When she reached the door, she suddenly turned back and raised her eyebrows at the girl under the tree, looking like a villain who had succeeded.

Luo Qingzhou walked to the wall in front and waited for her.

It was here last night that I pressed her against the wall and kissed her hard.

Thinking about it, he sounds a bit like a domineering president.

Bai Ling came over, glanced at the wall next to him, pouted his lips, and said aggrievedly: "Uncle, please stop bullying others, or they will cry..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and calmed down his emotions. Just when he was about to ask her about the brother and sister, he suddenly found that the cold girl was standing outside the round door at some point, holding a sword. Her pretty face looked at the falling snow in front of her coldly.

"Let's go to the front yard."

Luo Qingzhou directly reached out and took Bai Ling's slender and tender wrist, and walked towards the front yard.

Since he forcibly kissed her last night, he no longer has too many scruples about this girl.

You've already slept, what else do you have to worry about?

"Aunt...uncle, you...you..."

"Follow me, I just want to ask you a few questions."

"oh……"

Bai Ling was led by him and followed him like a docile little sheep. He obediently walked to the front yard, then suddenly turned back and stuck out his tongue playfully.

The two came to the front yard.

Luo Qingzhou let go of his hand and was about to speak when he suddenly noticed that the cold girl was suddenly standing under the eaves of the front yard again at some unknown time, with her arms holding the sword, her pretty face as cold as ice, looking away.

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Miss Xia Chan, I'm just going to say a few words to Miss Bai Ling. I won't bully her, I swear. You don't have to follow me."

After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he pulled Bailing out of the courtyard and walked to a big tree outside.

Before he spoke, he subconsciously looked at the door again.

The cold girl was like a ghost again, silent and standing outside the door with a sword in her arms.

She still turned her face to the side, looking away, cold as ice.

From beginning to end, she only kept a distance of ten steps from them.

Bailing suddenly reminded in a low voice: "Son-in-law, within ten steps, the sword in Chanchan's hand will arrive in an instant, and it will hit the target every time. You must be careful."

Luo Qingzhou froze, let go of her little hand, and took a step back from her.

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