Master Is Pregnant

Chapter 31: Don't Think Distressed (1)

The next morning, after Tao Er got up, I also rubbed my eyes and rolled the bedding to the pottery garden. Lian'er hugged the bedding and followed me behind me. I didn't even hear a word of words, but Lian'er was a girl There are nothing more than two things that I have been talking about all day: The second son is not easy, sir, you have to make people worry...

Alas, pretending to be crazy all day long, is she not pressured to be me?

As soon as I entered Qiaoyuan, I saw Qiao Si practicing calligraphy. The five fingers that were accustomed to the sword were holding the pen awkwardly. He only heard a snap and broke another...

The master shook his head and sighed, "Why don't I let you get a pen."

Qiao Si held the broken pen awkwardly, raised his eyes to look at the master, and then turned to look at me. I smiled and walked over, drew his pen, hooked his chin, and saw that his eyes flickered with satisfaction, then turned to the master and said, "You two hide and play and don’t scream. I!"

The master glanced at me with a smile. "I brought Qiao to practice calligraphy, are you here too?"

I shrunk my neck, my heart is terrible. I used to be in the mansion. Although I could only bully the two stone lions at the door, I was still slightly better than Joe on the paper. Now I look at him like this. The persistence of learning and striving for both civil and military skills, my pressure suddenly doubled. If this continues, my lord, I can't be a martial artist, and I won't even have a bottom person in Li Mansion.

"Si'er." I threw off the pen, turned my head and said seriously to Qiao Si, "You don't have to force yourself to learn these things, you are very good now, really." I looked at his eyes very sincerely. When his eyelashes trembled, he opened his eyes slightly unnaturally.

"Don't force it," he said, then lowered his head and picked up another pen. "I like it."

Alas, I don't understand. Why is he so obsessed with things that don't match his temperament at all? Like the master, I consider myself a hooligan. Although I went through all the philosophers under the guidance of the master, I basically opened one eye and closed one eye. I heard that the left ear went in and the right ear came out. The things that hinder the thriving qualities of hooligans are unswervingly rejected by me, and the one who is proficient in it is the thick black school.

In fact, Qiao Si is also considered a decathlon. The training of the secret door can be described as brutal and inhumane. People who survive that training, such as my family’s four children, are not able to trouble him except that they can’t have children. . But obviously the cultural literacy of the master of the secret door needs to be improved. Although the disciples know dozens of dialects of the Three Kingdoms language, they have no in-depth understanding of the history and culture of the philosophers. Don’t mention my master for the crooked fonts, even me. Eighteen martial arts are proficient in every way, but they are bent on a brush.

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I think many people may feel the same as me: the feeling of falling is not terrible, the terrible thing is that only one person falls.

In the past, there were four children who could give me some comfort. If all four children were trained by the master to become a literati, then I would be lonely if I was an illiterate.

I also wanted to persuade Qiao Si Congliang. Unexpectedly, before I spoke, the master saw through my careful thoughts. The master took my left hand and squeezed it in my palm. "Yu'er, if you are lazy, do you not allow others to work?"

With a shiver, I raised my head and met Master's faintly smiling eyes. My knees were immediately bent and soft, and I smiled shyly: "Master, look at what you said, am I that kind of person?" I turned my head and said to Joe four times: "Si'er, learn from the master, one day you will be able to get the top prize!"

Joe twitched the corners of his mouth and gave me a speechless expression.

At this time, Lian'er finally made the bed, and stood at the door and said to me: "Master, the bed is ready, you can rest. Five young masters will come to ask for your pulse after noon, don't walk around."

Yes, watching the master treat me respectfully in front of me, I don't know which one is yelling "You, you," to me just now! This Lian'er has the same virtue as her master, and looks like two others.

The master nodded for me, and Lian'er got the order and went down. There were only three of us in the house, and a small servant was waiting outside. Qiao Si had always been alone and was not used to being served by others, and this little servant was only in charge of the exchange.

I heard the sweeping sound of the floor outside, and I was sleepy again. Although I slept peacefully in Tao Er's arms last night, after all I got up early today, and now I want to sleep again. I felt a cold in my chin, but it was gently pinched by the master. When I lifted it up, I blinked and looked at the master.

"I heard that you haven't slept well these days." Fingertips flicked across the eyes, warm and cold, "have nightmares again?"

I squinted my eyes and swiped twice. "I didn't even fall asleep, nowhere can I have nightmares. Alas, I don't know if it is really pretending to be evil or I am suspicious. In short, it is very strange."

The master said, "You don’t have a strange speech," I told him that those things would definitely be refuted by him, so I didn’t say anything. I yawned and squashed my shoulders and said, "Master, let me make up my mind first. , Wake me up during lunch." Then he said to Qiao Si: "Si'er you have to guard me, you are not allowed to run around!" Although the sky is clear, I still feel a little timid, and some people are guarding outside. I also feel more at ease.

Qiao Si still had a speechless expression, but the master sighed and smiled: "Qiao Si and I are guarding outside. You can rest assured to sleep."

Master and Qiao Si are all idle, one is tireless in learning, and the other is tireless in teaching. Sometimes I watch them teach the other one by one. Master, I am depressed holding "Golden X Mei" while watching, but I feel that I am superfluous.

Besides, the two people are very similar. Once you focus on something, you can do it for a few days without sleeping or eating or drinking. In order to handle the case, the master once searched the archives over the years without closing his eyes for three days and three nights. In order to assassinate someone, Qiao Si also ambushed for three days and three nights without moving. And my lord, one of the things I have persisted for the longest is probably that it is better to die than to live...

Before leaving, he glanced back complainingly, and the two of them had entered the teaching state again. Sure enough, among the five sons, Master and Qiao Si were the two with the best feelings.

In order to adapt to my casual "prosperity", all the beds in Li's Mansion are double beds. Different from the medicinal fragrance of Yanyuan, Qiao Si's room is clean and meticulous. There is no extra equipment. The placement of all the utensils seems random, but it constitutes an excellent attack and defense angle without visual blind spots. In fact, one can see his character from his room. Qiao Si's room is as neat as it is, simple but not simple. The master’s room is complete with piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and the four treasures of the study. You can adjust the piano and read the golden scriptures. If he weren't for my personal master, how far I could hide in that environment... Tang San’s room and Joe The fourth is the same goal by different routes. The same is not simple, but it is composed of complicated organs. Yan Wu is well known to be either poison or medicine. It doesn't suit my liking. Tao Er and I are like each other. The house is full of antique calligraphy and gold and silver treasures. That is really pleasing to the eyes. You will wake up when you sleep.

Lian'er spread out Qiao Si's tofu quilt and put it in the inner room. My own bedding was spread out in the outer room. The two pillows were connected to each other. After watching for a long time, I suddenly felt a little sad and didn't dare to think about it. , Drilled into the bed, and started to brew sleepiness as soon as his eyes closed. Approximately the time scene, the sun fell warmly through the window to the bed, and the sound of sweeping came from outside. With a "brush--brush--", the master lowered the voice and guided Qiao's four-stroke painting, soft and soft. A feather swept across the tip of my heart, and I thought in a daze: Sure enough, it’s better to sleep during the day...

I vaguely felt that someone was standing in front of the bed and gently pressed the quilt for me.

"Did he find it..."

"What does he want to do... what should we do?"

"Perhaps, we should face..."

Qiao Si likes to dry the quilt. The quilt has a faint smell of sunshine, warm and comfortable. At the beginning, I said very emotionally: Children who grow up in the dark never stop looking for light...

He always works in a direction opposite to his original self, the master said, because he is inferior and hates his past.

He has a low self-esteem, then shouldn't I be more humbled into the dust?

Even if he turned out to be a man of dust, I recognize him, not to mention that he is the young master of the secret door. Even if the existence of the secret door is a bit shameful, he is still young and promising. The ignorant girl would clap his hands and yell so cool, I Although he is not a girl, he also admires that he can survive in such an environment and live better than most people. Sometimes I see him as if he is depressed, and I will jokingly say that he is "out of the mud but not stained, clear and clear but not demon", to comfort me, I don't know whether it is successful or not, but as I saw before, he still He has not stopped rebuilding himself.

"He is just a dog of the court, the most shameful one!"

A voice suddenly sounded!

The anger started from my heart, and I slapped him with a slap. "The person least qualified to say this is you!"

Even if it is, you have forced people to become dogs. What qualifications do you have to use such a superior posture to despise others! He is more noble than any of you!

"You beat me for him?"

"You say I'll fight again! Beat to death!"

The right hand trembled so badly, the man in front of me was really stunned, his mother was blinded by my dog's eyes and thought he was a good-natured person! Can you insult my Qiao Yu!

I held my breath in my heart, and it was difficult to breathe. I just opened my mouth to gasp, Qiao Yu held my hand and whispered: "Forget it."

Forget it! What counts! If my person is bullied, can I just forget it!

"This is my business, don't interfere!" I yelled at him back.

He looked down at me with a slight smile in his eyes.

"Yingyu...I don't care."

I am most afraid of another "pretend not to care", knowing that I am easy to feel soft, but one by one makes me feel bad!

"Qiao Yu!" I twisted the back of my hand fiercely, "Don't be afraid of him just because of his identity! You won't follow him in the future, follow me!"