Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 177 How can this little fox in his family not be familiar with it?

Before Su Jiu cried, Xiao Tingchen hugged her into his arms and coaxed her softly:
"That guy Xie Rongjing is Hong Xing. I'm scolding him. Why is Xiao Jiuer crying? You can't cry in the cold weather. If you freeze your nose and bubbles, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

It's good that he didn't speak, but when he spoke, the little girl remembered the last time she had a snot bubble and was seen by him.

She became more ashamed and angry, broke away from his hand, and ran out crying.

The cold wind raged outside.

She crouched alone under the wall, crying uncontrollably.

"Hongxing" is a curse word. Only those women who are shameless and always love to seduce men can be called "Hongxing". When did she become a shameless girl in the eyes of my little brother? !

Thinking of this, my heart became more and more uncomfortable, and the tears fell happily.

Just at this time, a slightly unruly voice sounded from above his head:
"What are you crying for?"

Su Jiu was startled, and hurriedly stood up. Xie Rongjing came here at some point and was sitting on the wall.

She hastily wiped away her tears, blushing, "Thank you, thank you, Second Master..."

Xie Rongjing handed her a handkerchief, "Did Xiao Huaijin bully you again?"

Su Jiu took it, and wiped away tears in silence.

Xie Rongjing wanted to scold a few words, but he swallowed the words again.

Since there is no way to save Su Xiaojiu from the sea of ​​suffering, these words of comfort are superfluous for a strong person.

He thought for a while, and suggested: "Today, Zhou Fengxian and the others have a dinner at the Begonia Restaurant, shall I take you there?"

It's always good to relax, right?
Su Jiu was about to refuse, but the boy had already held her hand.

His palms are extremely warm, and his eyes are also very warm.

If you refuse, you can't say it suddenly.

After the two left, the fan in the main room of Mingde Courtyard was pulled open.

A young man in green cloth shoes stood under the eaves, his bony hands were idly playing with a small bone china jar.

This is chilblain ointment.

He went out on purpose and bought it from the best pharmacy in Jinling City.

It's a pity that this little fox in his family is not familiar with raising it, and his little elbow always wants to turn away...

Taohua's eyes grew hostile, and he threw the chilblain ointment out.

The small snow-white bone china pot rolled a few times in the withered grass, and finally hit Kazuki Blighty Plum.

The young man looked at the plum blossoms with bare branches, squinted his eyes, thoughtfully, "This year's plum blossoms bloom late..."

old courtyard.

The gilt-like lights and bustling crowds fully show the bustle and bustle of the old courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River.

The Begonia Pavilion is located among them, and it is the most glorious Qing Pavilion.

Su Jiu followed Xie Rongjing to the third floor of Tianzihao's private room, and saw that there were already many teenagers sitting inside, all of whom were classmates of Jinling Academy, and she basically knew them all.

Hua Rourou embraced her shoulders, stuffed a glutinous rice ball into her mouth with chopsticks, and said with a smile: "There will be people coming later, Xiaojiu also knows me."

"Well……"

Su Jiu swallowed the ball and asked curiously, "Who is it?"

The voice fell to the ground, and there was a knock on the door outside:
"I'm here to deliver baked gluten to everyone!"

"Look, Cao Cao is here!" Hua Rourou happily ran to open the door, "It's a cold night, and the head of the house is still selling baked gluten, so you're not afraid of freezing? Come in and have a glass of wine to warm yourself up!"

Si Dushu was still wearing a green-brown Confucian shirt with patches and an apron.

With two food boxes in his hand, he smiled and said, "I'm thinking about earning more money before I go to the exam so that I can pay back the money I owe you as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)