Luo nine needles

Chapter 102

Two oil lamps were lit in the room. Although it was still dim, it was much brighter than other times.

The wooden table was full of bowls, and Chuntao was still busy, bringing in another big bowl of stewed vegetables.

"This is the dried vegetables that our family dried." Chuntao said, looking at the girl sitting.

Although the girl was dressed in ordinary clothes, Chuntao inexplicably felt that the girl had another kind of nobility.

It is clean nobility.

She was a little cautious and shy, and hurriedly added: "It is stewed with lard."

She served the best of the family.

Meng Xichang said: "Chuntao doesn't need to cook so many dishes."

"How can that be? Brother Ah Shui is a relative of your family." Chuntao said, "We must treat him well."

After finishing speaking, he gave Qixing a grateful look, turned around and left.

Qixing smiled and said: "If you want to entertain, you can entertain, eat up what you have at home—"

Having said that, he glanced at Aokiji.

Qingzhi took the words: "I'll go and unload the things we bought."

She got up and went out, there was a loud resignation and thanks in the yard, and the stove room was bustling with activity.

This is the liveliness that has never been seen in a family where mother and daughter depend on each other.

Director Meng Xi listened silently for a moment, thanked Qi Xing, and said, "As expected, the Qi Xing family came in person for the matter of the ground dragon."

Qi Xing said: "I saw that you were the one who sent the news that the bandits pretended to be the Mo Sect, so I thought you should be nearby. I also thought that you were the one who led the officers and soldiers away when the Earth Dragon was rescued, right?"

Meng Xichang nodded: "It's me." He smiled again, "It's a great honor to be able to help."

Qixing looked at Meng Xichang's right hand: "This hand is it."

Meng Xichang didn't hide it, he pulled up his sleeve generously with his left hand: "Fortunately, it's just a broken hand."

The sleeves were pulled up, exposing the remaining half of the forearm.

Meng Xichang gestured on his arm: "Thanks to Auntie and Chuntao who rescued me in time, they hired a doctor for me and spent a lot of money on medicine, otherwise the whole arm would not be able to keep it. Now it's like-"

He shook his bare forearm.

"It's just missing a bit, which is pretty good."

Chuntao and Qingzhi also came in with food at this time, and they both sighed when they heard this sentence.

Without a hand, what is the difference between leaving an extra part of an arm and leaving a part less?
These are words of comfort to myself and others.

Qixing raised her hand to support Meng Xi's long wrist, looked carefully under the oil lamp, and nodded: "Yes, this is indeed very good."

Chuntao was stunned, Qingzhi was alright, she knew that sometimes what Miss said sounded weird.

Meng Xichang laughed, and said: "The bad thing is, without my hand, I can no longer act like a chivalrous man like before."

Even though he said this, he was not dejected, he was just expressing regret.

Qixing nodded: "That's what I thought of. According to Meng Xia's nature, you will definitely do it yourself when you encounter that kind of thief, but this time you only sent a message, so I guessed that you encountered difficulties."

It turned out to be like this, so she came here. Meng Xichang looked at the girl sitting opposite, although he knew that the Mo family helped each other, although he never cared about human relationships and always acted alone, but at this moment Inexplicably, my heart softened.

"Thank you." He said, and smiled again, "However, don't be sympathetic to me, the seven masters. People in the Jianghu, life and death have long been ignored, let alone just one hand, I am not sad."

Chuntao said softly: "Brother Ah Shui is a hero, so he can still be a hero."

Meng Xichang laughed: "Miss Chuntao is right."

Seven Star picked up the tea bowl.

Chief Meng Xi picked up his tea bowl with his left hand, touched it lightly, and the two drank it up.

"However, I'm not too polite with the Seven Leaders." He said, "Auntie and Chuntao saved me, and I have nothing to repay, so I borrowed some money from the Seven Leaders."

Chuntao hurriedly said, "Brother Ah Shui, don't say that, we don't want your money."

Qixing had already said good-bye: "Money is not a problem, besides that, I can do something for you."

for him?Meng Xichang was slightly taken aback, what are you doing?

Qixing stretched out his hand again, and grabbed his crippled right arm, measuring inch by inch with his hand, watching inch by inch with his eyes.

"I'll make a hand for you," she said.

When Qixing and Qingzhi returned home, Mrs. Yang's maid, Mengchan, was sitting in the yard cutting shoes with Aunt Guo.

Seeing the two people rushing in, Meng Chan asked with a smile, "Is it fun to go out in spring? You have gone far enough this time."

Qixing laughed and said, "It's different from the spring over there, it has a different flavor."

This is enough, Meng Chan will not ask where she went and what she saw, and she is not here to chat.

"We're going back to Xucheng in a few days." She said, "Would you like to go with us?"

Qixing thanked: "Thanks to Madam and Madam, I have received a lot of embroidery work, and I have already sent a letter to Linglongfang, waiting for their arrangement."

Mengchan smiled and congratulated: "Linglongfang will open a branch in the capital, and you will be the shopkeeper."

Everyone has their own future, Meng Chan didn't persuade him any more.

When Mrs. Yang was leaving, Qixing took Qingzhi to see him off in person, and after saying goodbye, he saw the willows on the road, green and green, and Qingzhi was quite emotional.

"It was still winter when I came here," she said, "The flowers are blooming and the willows are turning green in a blink of an eye."

She turned her head to look at Qixing again, she has grown taller after the new year, she changed into a spring shirt, her waist is full, but she doesn't look slender, her shoulders are straight and straight, she looks more and more elegant like a green bamboo.

In a blink of an eye, Miss was no longer the timid and miserable orphan in Lu's family. Not only did she gain a firm foothold in Xucheng, but she was able to help her boss open a branch in the capital.

"Come today, don't come today—"

Gao Xiaoliu picked up the petals and threw them out one by one.

The petals in the baskets here are about to bottom out, and another shop assistant comes in with a flower basket outside.

"Someone outside will do the math for us." He whispered to the store clerk indoors, "Master, it's better to go to the casino to gamble. When you gamble and win, the maid scattered flowers just throwing money one by one. It's worthless." return."

It is also expensive to buy so many flowers every day.

The store clerk in the room comforted in a low voice: "When it's summer, the more you spend, the cheaper it will be."

It seems to be right, but there is something not quite right, when the shop assistant wanted to say something, Gao Xiaoliu yelled "Hello——"

Then the person who was limp and boneless leaning against the window propped himself up, and almost half of his body leaned out of the window.

Oh my god, the young master won't wait for Xia Tian, ​​the two shop assistants hurriedly rushed over, hugging his legs on one left and one on the right.

Gao Xiaoliu didn't fall from the window, he grabbed the window lattice with one hand, waved the other hand, and the petals in his hand fluttered down.

There were two women standing at the gate of Huixian Tower on the street. One of them raised her head, looked at the flying petals, and raised her hand to hold them.

"A Mo Xia? A woman?"

In the dim tent, the rich man asked.

Zhike nodded: "You are younger than the son, and you are pretty good-looking."

Speaking of which, I laughed.

"I wanted to take a closer look at the past, but the young master drove me away."

The rich man sighed, and heaved a sigh of relief: "I don't need to buy flowers in the future, right? We don't need to turn Xianlou into a flower shop."

Zhike laughed, and then sighed: "Young master has never been out of the house since he was a child, and he has no friends of the same age. Now that he sees such a person, no wonder he likes it." Curious, "I don't know what they are talking about?"

The rich man snorted: "No matter what he says, he must think it sounds good, and his face is full of smiles."

Gao Xiaoliu looked upright, looking at the table in front of him.

"Why did you only order these few dishes? You're welcome at home." He said.

The female voice on the opposite side said: "This is how we eat at home."

It was a straight-faced little girl, Gao Xiaoliu raised her head and looked at the other side.

Now it's blue sky and daylight, and the room is bright, it's not a life-and-death struggle in the dark of night, and this sister is no longer covered by a cloak and scarf.

She was wearing a blue dress and had no ornaments on her head or ears, but in front of the gleaming Gao Xiaoliu, she did not lose her color, on the contrary it made her look softer.

Gao Xiaoliu looked at her and was slightly taken aback.

"Oh, you—" Gao Xiaoliu suddenly pointed at her, "I've seen it before."

(End of this chapter)