The Villainous Classmate is my Lucky Star

Wen Yantong was very happy early in the morning, even his sleepy face could not hide the smile on his lips.

Chi Jingxi wondered why she was so happy, but when she was about to ask, she fell asleep on the soft couch.

Xu Ye stayed up too late last night. As soon as Yantong touched the soft pillow, he slept dimly and there was no noisy noise around.

Chi Jingxi, who was sitting on the other side of the car, had been quiet since she fell asleep, her eyes fell on her peaceful sleep from time to time, and she did not speak for the entire morning.

The carriage walked and stopped, and rushed to the afternoon, only when Wen Yantong got up groggy.

This kind of reversal of day and night feels really uncomfortable, even if I get enough sleep, my spirit is still sluggish.

After Chi Jingxi saw it, she ordered her to soak sour jujube kernels and wolfberry for her to drink. In fact, it didn't work much, but after Wen Yantong drank it, my heart was warm, and I was happy holding the cup.

During the next journey, Chi Jingxi could clearly notice that Wen Yantong was in a cheerful mood, and even if she was silly from time to time, she always stared at him.

Every time I asked, I was vaguely told by Wen Yantong.

Chi Jingxi has nothing to do with her now. This is different now. In the past, I saw what Wen Yantong had to say, and the bored expression was brightly placed on his face, and words such as "shut up and get out" were all opened. But now it's the opposite. Not only is she not angry at her anyway, but also very concerned about her emotional ups and downs.

Wen Yantong has always been a stranger, and Chi Jingxi never felt boring along the way. The way was the same as before, but the road from Chaoge to Chang'an seemed to be shortened suddenly.

After more than ten days on the road, I returned to Chang'an in mid-March.

Chang'an is the second most prosperous city in Shaojing, and it is often as famous as Chaoge. However, because Chaoge was named the "imperial capital", Chang'an has been ranked second.

In fact, because Chaoge has to strictly control the people who enter and exit the trade, instead of Chang'an, they are not rich. Merchants from all corners of the world gathered here, a dazzling array of shops and restaurants can be seen everywhere, a street as wide as eight horse-drawn carriages is still spacious.

When Wen Yantong set foot on this land, he was amazed by this flourishing Changan just one glance.

It's a completely different feeling from that of Chaoge.

When I was in Chaoge, I only felt that although the place was also prosperous, it was shackles in the bustling, patrolling government offices can be seen everywhere on the street, and people walking in hurry, unless there is a lively event, usually they will not stay easily.

But Chang'an is different. The streets of Chang'an are full of the atmosphere of freedom. People walking on the streets wear different clothes, and some of them are very different. Think of a city where various countries are mixed together. Of course, most of them are from Shaojing. They are selling **** the streets and warmly welcoming visitors from all directions.

Wen Yantong's excited head stuck by the window, he was unwilling to take it back, and looked around.

Chi Jingxi knocked on the window frame, "Your home is almost here."

Wen Yantong then retracted his head, "Huh?"

Chi Jingxi raised her eyebrows, "Don't you remember where your home is?"

Wen Yantong smiled, "Isn't this a long time away from home? Some roadside shops have changed their appearance, I can't recognize them anymore."

There is a big road in the center of Chang'an City, which is hundreds of miles long. At the end of the road, turn east again, and you will be Wenjia.

When Wen Yantong got out of the carriage, he was both uneasy and reluctant, and he tiptoed to the window frame and looked in, "Master Xiaohou, will there be a chance to meet again in the future?"

Chi Jingxi didn't want to cause trouble to Wen's family, so he didn't get out of the carriage, and just said by the window, "If I have time, I will definitely come to you."

"What if you have been busy?" Wen Yantong curled his lips.

"Then I will come to you in a hurry." Chi Jingxi curled her lips and smiled, tapping the tip of her nose lightly with her fingertips. , Get along with them."

Wen Yantong wrinkled his nose and reluctantly said, "That's OK, you must come to me. I dare not go to the Hou Mansion to look for you, if I get caught and thrown into the government, I will cry and faint in jail. of."

Chi Jingxi smiled, thinking about it, in case something happened to Yantong, Wenjia, a merchant, naturally unable to protect herself, so she simply took a palm-sized Yuanyu from her waist and handed it to her. .

The jade is very light and thin, with a snow-white color, with some warm yellow fine lines, without any impurities, and there is only one wishful auspicious cloud pattern inlaid with gold edges.

Wen Yantong accepted it unceremoniously and grinned, "Is this a parting gift from Master Xiaohou?"

Chi Jingxi's eyes were indulgent, "Take this thing away and take it with you. If something happens, just show it up."

Wen Yantong hurriedly took the things in his arms and wanted to talk to him, but his tiptoe feet couldn't hold on, so he had to deliver the window frames.

She moved her feet and was about to pick up the window frame again. The moment she stood on tiptoe, Chi Jingxi poked out the curtain slightly from the inside, and the noses of the two were almost on the bed.

Fortunately, Chi Jingxi stopped in time, Wen Yantong's nose touched his nose lightly, and the two of them were taken aback at the same time.

Wen Yantong's heart beat violently, she couldn't help laughing, and then touched him with the tip of her nose, and said, "Then I will go home, Xiaohouye be careful on the way."

"Be careful on the road, on the road." Chi Jingxi smashed for an unprecedented time, not knowing what he was talking about, and soon let go of the curtain in his hand, covering his handsome face.

Wen Yantong took a few steps back, looking at the curtains embroidered with delicate textures, his eyes were full of dismay.

After all the luggage was unloaded, the door of Wen's house was also knocked open, and the servants in the family heard that the young lady was back, and came out in a swarm to move things inside.

In fact, there are not many things, but Wen Yantong brought back a part of the satin leather cloth and gold and silver jewelry, and there is also the imperial decree that symbolizes glory.

Chi Jingxi also gave Wen Yantong something, which is a kind of medicinal material that nourishes bones. Together with her own clothes and daily utensils, she will be finished in a while.

When Wen Yantong was still staring at the wagon that was going away, people were already waiting by the door, waiting for her to enter.

She touched the tip of her nose dreamily, and the smile on her lips seemed to be frozen, unable to dissipate.

Moli couldn't help reminding him behind him, "My son, all the things have been moved."

"Daughter--!" A long-toned shout came from inside the door. Wen Yantong turned around and saw a beautiful woman rushing towards her with a Jinpa.

Wen Yantong thought, this should be the mother of the little cannon fodder.

She immediately smiled, greeted her, and shouted loudly, "Mother!"

The beautiful woman’s eyes were filled with tears, and her eye beans fell in a string, “You can count back and have been away from home for several months. Will we succeed if we don’t go to Chaoyang? There are also many places to learn embroidery in Chang'an!”

The beautiful woman hugged her, crying pears with rain, and smelling inkstone was also a bit sore.

The only thing she can do is to give all her love to her relatives to the couple. So he followed her back and said, "Mother, I just came back and haven't eaten yet, so I'm so hungry."

As soon as the beautiful woman heard that she hadn't eaten, she immediately led her into it, "Walk around, go home first, look at what clothes you are wearing, and quickly change it back."

Wen Yantong followed her inside and asked, "Where's father? Aren't you at home?"

"He..." the woman said, "it should be behind."

When Wen Yantong was confused, a man was pushed in a wooden wheelchair with a very obvious gauze plank on his right leg, waving his arms wildly on the wheelchair with excitement, "Tong Tong! Tong! Tong is back! Father is here!"

On the side of the wheelchair there was a **** dog reaching up to the knees, wagging its tail frantically, running towards Wen Yantong.

Wen Yantong was not afraid of dogs, but was shocked at the status quo of Wenqu, opening his mouth wide, "Father, what happened to your legs?"

The **** dog stopped beside her, sticking out his tongue to show good, and circled her.

The woman said, "Your father went out for a walk the dog before it was light. But his eyes were not good. He tripped on a rock and fell down. He broke his right leg. He has been recuperating for a while."

Wen Yantong couldn't laugh or cry, the secret path was really a father and daughter, didn't it take long for her legs to get better too?

She took a few strides and walked over, "It just so happened that when I came back from Chaoge, I brought some bone-nourishing medicinal materials, which will be boiled for Dad to drink later."

After speaking, she realized that Chi Jingxi gave her the medicine. She was still wondering. Her legs were already healed. What did Chi Jingxi do with the medicine, but now she thought that those medicines were not for her.

Wen Qu excitedly took Wen Yantong's hand, looked around, and saw that she was a lot fatter and ruddy in her complexion. She knew that she had not suffered much in Chaoge, so she couldn't help but smile, "Where did you get the bone-nourishing medicinal materials? ?"

"A friend of mine gave me a gift." Wen Yantong took over the wheelchair and twisted him in and pushed him in. "You too, you are all old, so why bother to walk the dog in person and leave it to the next person? NS."

Wen Qu puffed up his chest, "How come I am getting older and my body is tough!"

Wen Qu is only thirty-five years old now. He married Mrs. Wen when he was nineteen and gave birth to Wen Yantong that year. He looks quite strong now, with handsome features, and is very antagonistic to Mrs. Wen.

Perhaps it is because the character of Wen Yantong is used as cannon fodder in the book, so there is no detailed setting for her family situation. Wenju has become the only person in the book who has only one wife. There are no rooms.

Wen's house is a small house with two courtyards. Perhaps because there are not many people in the family, the house is not that big.

Wenqu is an orphan, and he had no father or mother when he was a child, and he grew up eating Baijiafan. Later, in order to marry Mrs. Wen, he took risks and followed people to do business. Who knew that he was born to eat this bowl of rice, his business suddenly grew, and he turned from a beggar to a wealthy businessman.

Needless to say, Wen Qu's love for Wen Yantong is self-explanatory. He opened a small courtyard for Wen Yantong alone, including one in the main house and several side houses. A huge ginkgo tree was planted in the yard. It is said that the ginkgo tree was bought with a lot of money by smelling the flowers and has a life span of one hundred years. Wen Qu also specially found someone to make a swing on the branch, and played with her when he had nothing to do.

Wen Yantong went to Chaoge to study in the past two years, and only came back after a long vacation, but the flowers and plants in this courtyard are still neat and tidy in Dali, and the furnishings in the house are clean. The cotton blanket heaters in winter and the water curtains on summer mats are afraid of when the smell of inkstone will come back suddenly.

After Wen Yantong returned to the room, he couldn't help but sigh. Originally thought she had arranged her own Wenjia well enough, but she didn't expect her parents to think more carefully.

The first thing Wen Yantong did when he went home was to order people to boil hot water, take a good bath, and wash away all the dust.

She was finally able to take off her wraps/breasts and put on women's clothes.

The closet was full of girls. Wen Yantong picked an apricot pipa pleated skirt, a grapefruit-colored cotton waistcoat on the coat, gold thread rolled on the hem, and a pair of small ingots embroidered on the collar.

Moore dried her long hair, combed her hair in a simple bun, draped her long hair, woven a long slender braid wrapped in gold gauze on the right side, and wore a silver hairpin with bird feathers in her hair.

Wen Yantong is eating and drinking in Chaoge these days, and his face has opened up. Under her eyebrows are a pair of translucent eyes, and the pupils are not so dark. Under the small nose are the pink lips that often smile. After applying the rouge, the whole face is extremely delicate.

Little Cannon Fodder's own genes are better, her parents are both good-looking, and she combines the advantages of the two faces.

Wen Yantong carried the skirt to the dining room. Wenqu and Mrs. Wen had already taken their seats. Seeing her coming in, they shouted happily again.

Perhaps the couple had been waiting at home for too long, and when they were free, they liked to shout Wen Yantong, wanting to hear her promise. Wen Yantong was naturally indulgent, and he took the trouble to respond to the calls of the two.

Wen Yantong was born in a patriarchal family. After being a little sensible, he became less connected with his relatives. After he grew up, he rarely went home. He just remitted money to them every month. I will call my parents only during the holidays, and then say something to my brother.

Wen Yantong can see the doting in the eyes of Mrs. Wen and Mrs. Wen Yantong. She is envious and grateful at the same time. I never thought I could experience the love of my parents again in this life.

Wen Yantong talked a lot with the two, telling them all what they had seen and heard in Chaoge, and also told them about the imperial decree.

The husband and wife are common people, when have they seen the imperial edict? When they heard Yantong's words at first, they all thought they were joking, and they seriously taught her not to talk nonsense.

But when the imperial decree was taken out, Mrs. Wen couldn't help kneeling on the ground at the moment, even Wen Yu stood up with a limping leg, excitedly waiting to turn his head on the spot.

Wen Yantong stopped the two of them, ordered them to put away the imperial decree, and explained, "It was a coincidence that I met the little Houye in distress by Chaoge's chance, and helped me. That’s why I got this imperial decree. What a terrific thing to do."

Hearing this, he immediately twisted his eyebrows, "Little Hou Ye? From Anhuai Hou Mansion?"

Madam Wen sighed, "Apart from Anhuai Houfu, is it possible that Shaojing has a second Xiaohouye?"

Wen Yantong nodded afterwards.

Wen Qu said, "Anhuaihou has a deep and righteous love, and the son who wants to teach will definitely inherit his advantages. Tongtong, you can meet Xiaohouye, and it is your blessing."

Wen Yantong raised ten fingers in favor of this.

Wen Qu thought for a while, "So Master Xiaohou seems to have a crown, right?"

Wen Yantong said, "Well, the word is simple."

Wenqu was stunned for a while, and didn't speak any more. But Wen Yantong knows what he thinks.

In Shaojing’s tradition, a man would start thinking about marrying a wife after he was crowned, and Chi Jingxi was no exception.

Wen Yantong knows that he is passionate about Chi Jingxi, but liking and pursuing are two different things.

Ancient times are no better than modern times. The status class is the deadliest. Chi Jingxi is the son of the Hou Mansion, and he is also the emperor's own imperial edict. It is impossible for him to marry a woman from a merchant background.

Wen Yantong clearly felt like Ming Jinger in his heart.

She sighed insignificantly.

Only a few days after returning to Wen's house, Wen Yantong raised his lazy bones. At first, I didn't dare to run into the street at will, for fear that Chi Jingxi would send someone to find him. But as the days passed, Wen Yantong found that the flowers in the small courtyard had sprouted, and there was still no movement on Chi Jingxi's side.

Anhuai Mansion is in the center of Chang'an, surrounded by tight guards and patrols. Even if Wen Yantong is scratching his lungs with miss, he dare not rush away.

Seeing that it was the end of March, Wen Yantong still hadn't waited for the news of Chi Jingxi, but heard rumors from the street.

It is said that Anhuaihou convened a group of literati to hold a cruise ship painting exhibition and invited all the families in Chang'an to participate.

On the surface, it looks like an entertainment activity of enjoying flowers and river cruises, but it is actually an exhibition organized by An Huaihou for Chi Jingxi's selection of his wife.

After Wen Yantong listened to it, he felt very uncomfortable. He packed up his things and said hello to his parents, and decided to participate in the exhibition as well.

If Chi Jingxi didn't come to her, she went to Chi Jingxi.

The author has something to say: [Chi Jingxi’s Little Diary]

Ruixing twenty-four years, March 21:

She is in my head, her in my heart, and her in my dream.

But I didn't see her in front of me.

Go find her tomorrow.

March 22:

today……

Forget it, I will go out tomorrow.

March 23:

Things are not going well

Wait another day for me.

March 24:

I must go out tomorrow!

March 25:

Irritable and want to punch someone.

March 26:

Damn...

ps: In order to prevent some people from being puzzled, let me explain in advance. Daddy Wingfather’s wheelchair is a drawing I drew, cut wood, made by hand and sent to Wen’s house.

I feel that there are fewer and fewer people reading books recently, and I spirally ascended to heaven and burst into tears.