After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 74 Are You Planning To Raise Me?
Wei Zi blushed immediately, and whispered, "You...why are you like this?"

Xiao Fengxian was puzzled: "What kind?"

Wei Zi was ashamed to say it.

She looked at Xiao Fengxian and started to eat fish innocently, and secretly thought that maybe it was just his unintentional act, if she insisted on pursuing it, it would appear deliberate, petty and embarrassing, it's better not to mention it again, at worst, just be more careful next time .

Fish sticks are fresh and sweet.

Xiao Fengxian ate to her heart's content.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Wei Zi who was at a loss. The little widow's face was more ruddy than a lychee shell. She was obviously still immersed in his behavior that just exceeded the rules. She wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it, as if she was afraid of blaming him .

But he did it on purpose.

Wei Zi calmed down, and filled a bowl of fish soup for Xiao Fengxian: "Since you have dropped out of school, why not just go to Bailu Academy. I heard that the masters there are very good, and many Jinshi and top three have been trained over the years. .I know you have money, but since I am your eldest sister-in-law, I should bear your daily expenses. Don't worry, when you go there, I will send you money every month."

Holding the fish soup, Xiao Fengxian almost laughed out loud.

He bent his fox eyes and stared at Wei Zi playfully: "Sister-in-law, don't you plan to raise me?"

"What's wrong with me raising you? Do you look down on me?" Wei Zi looked back at him, still blushing, "My restaurant is very profitable now, earning two or three hundred taels of silver a month!"

Two 300 taels...

Xiao Fengxian was too embarrassed to tell her that he drank more than that amount of tea every month.

How can she raise him!
He said, "Forget it, I'll take care of you."

The boy had a playful expression, and the fox's eyes were full of heat.

It was obviously a conversation between family members, but for some reason, Wei Zi heard a hint of ambiguity.

But she can't allow such ambiguity to exist, not now, nor in the future.

She was silent for a long while, then plucked up the courage to confirm: "Second brother, you don't have that kind of thought about me now, do you?"

After asking this sentence, for some reason, her heartbeat sped up a little inexplicably.

Xiao Fengxian took a sip of the fish soup.

He knew exactly what kind of answer Wei Zi wanted.

If he said that he still had that thought, then she would definitely avoid suspicion and stay away from him.

He said against his will: "It's gone for a long time. In the past, I was ignorant and mistook dependence as the relationship between a man and a woman. Don't care about me, sister-in-law. After today's incident, I realized that my sister-in-law and I are family members. When I meet another girl, maybe I can know what it feels like to be truly moved. At that time, I will take her home and show her to my sister-in-law."

Wei Zi lowered her eyelashes.

He doesn't like her anymore.

This is good.

Obviously looking forward to such a result, but for some reason, the heart hanging in the throat seems to be slowly falling.

Falling to the deepest part of my heart, like the last autumn leaf floating into the water, swaying dark and cold ripples.

Why does it feel so strange?

Wei Zi suppressed her uneasiness, put on her eldest sister-in-law's airs again, grabbed a piece of fish for Xiao Fengxian, and said, "It's really good that you can think so."

Fire in August.

The Xing family still couldn't find Xing Qianri.

Liu Sizi was so desperate that he couldn't afford to be ill, and he was about to die of terminal illness.

Xing suggested that the two families go to Yunshen Temple to offer incense and pray for Xing Qianri so that he can go home earlier.

The ancient trees in the temple are dense, and the cicadas are singing in full bloom in summer. You can faintly hear the simple and solemn chanting in the Buddhist hall.

Xing and Liu went into the hall to pray.

Xiao Dujuan didn't care whether Xing Qianri was missing or not. She stood under the eaves of the palace holding the mirror in her hand, and while taking pictures of her own appearance, she stretched out her hands to scratch her cheeks.

The summer sun slanted in, her hair was a little messy, her skirt was sweating profusely against her back, her face was restless, and her whole figure was like an overripe peach.

Wei Zi stood in the shadow holding a small handkerchief, watching her quietly.

Counting the days, the powder cream should also play a role.

"My face..." Xiao Dujuan scratched more and more itchy, "Why is my face so itchy?!"

Wei Zirou said: "When we came in just now, there were many unfamiliar flowers and plants on the side of the road, maybe it's due to pollen allergies?"

Xiao Dujuan felt itchy, wishing he could scratch a few cuts on his cheeks.

At this time, Chen Zijing, Chen Ruixiang and others also appeared in the Buddhist temple.

Xiao Dujuan hurriedly put away the palm mirror, and greeted excitedly: "Brother Zijing, what a coincidence, you also come to offer incense?!"

During this period of time, relying on her prettier face, she ran outside every day, hanging out with Chen Zijing all day long, and felt that she was much more familiar than before.

Chen Zijing said: "After this summer, I will go to Bailu Academy to study. Ruixiang specially accompanied me to offer incense, and wanted to pray for my safety."

He deliberately emphasized the words "White Deer Academy".

After all, this academy is very famous throughout the south, and not all cats and dogs can enter it.

"Brother Zijing is also going to study at Bailu Academy?" Xiao Dujuan was surprised.

Chen Ruixiang raised her eyebrows: "Why, is there anyone else going too?"

Xiao Dujuan said with a smile: "Our family's prostitute son is also going, it seems that Shen Shilang helped him get the quota. In my opinion, it is a waste for him to go. Could he still be admitted to Jinshi?"

Chen Zijing's face turned ugly.

What kind of thing is Xiao Fengxian? With his background, he deserves to be admitted to Bailu Academy to study with officials like them?
The current academy really has no bottom line.

Shen Shilang thinks highly of him, but he really has no eyes.

If he succeeds in the future, he will definitely make a law, not only prohibiting people of that background from taking scientific examinations, but also prohibiting them from reading and writing.

After praying, everyone waited for the iftar meal in the temple.

The group of young masters and young ladies thought the temple was boring, so they proposed to play a game to pass the time.

Yang Qiu was among them.

He noticed Wei Zi standing in the corner, recalling the negotiation in the academy that day, a trace of obscenity and viciousness could not help but flash across his face.

He smiled and suggested: "Why don't you play archery? When I went up the mountain, I saw someone selling feather arrows in the market at the foot of the mountain. Why don't we compare and see whose arrow is better."

Chen Zijing is very good at archery.

He wanted to show off in front of Wei Zi, so he agreed to Yang Qiu's proposal.

Soon, Feather Arrow was bought back.

Yang Qiu rubbed his chin, and glanced at Wei Zi: "We still need a target...Dead objects are boring, and living targets are more interesting. Let's wrap the iron arrowhead with cloth, and then paint the cloth with various dyes. Then find someone to let her run in front, we shoot her in the back, whoever has the most dye will be the winner, how about it?"

Everyone was excited and agreed.

After all, shooting living people is much more fun than shooting dead objects!

Xiao Dujuan followed Yang Qiu's line of sight and immediately understood what he meant.

She hated Wei Zi to the extreme, and immediately waved to Wei Zi: "Hey, come here and be a target for us."

(End of this chapter)