From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 783

Feng Junran drove the car so quietly, enjoying the faint smiles of the people around him calmly, so much so that he didn't even see this woman when he passed by Zhan Jing.

Zhan Jing clenched her teeth, her gaze closely followed the man's back, Feng Junran's indifference made her feel a little pain in her heart, so her eyes dimmed a bit, Zhan Jing kept a cold face, and slowly walked towards the village walk in.

Back home, Zhan Jing locked herself in the room, and after waiting for a long time, she slowly stood up and walked out the door.

"Quiet, take this to your cousin!" Yu poked his head out of the kitchen, and there were freshly steamed pancakes in the basket.

Zhan Jing glanced at it, quickly said hello, took the basket from her mother's arms, and walked out slowly.

In the wing room of the yard, A'hua was still sitting in it weaving, making love every night, as if she never knew how tired she was.

Zhan Jing went out, turned a corner, and went to the house of her cousin Zhan Hong. She stood at the door, looked down, and saw that there was nothing wrong with her, so she knocked on the door.

The old wooden door opened with a creak, and it was not Ye Xiaoxiao who opened the door, but his cousin Zhan Hong.

Zhan Hong glanced at his cousin and saw that she was carrying a basket in her arm, so he knew what to do, so he stepped aside again and again, and Zhan Jing walked in so slowly.

Looking around, the yard is still the same yard, it’s okay to say it’s clean or dirty, the firewood is piled up in the corner casually, the dead leaves fall on the ground like stars, and when the wind blows, it’s going to roll out far away.

Zhan Jing didn't see the person she wanted to see, so she walked slowly into the main room, and as soon as she took it in, she saw the little man happily sitting on the solemn Eight Immortals table, tilting his head and looking at the table full of people. He was full of food, and seemed to be struggling with what to eat.

"Hey, brother, are you looking for a new sister-in-law?"

Zhan Jing's movement successfully made the little girl sitting on the chair raise her head. Ye Xiaoxiao only glanced at the woman, then lowered her head and continued to look at the food on the Eight Immortals' table.

This made Zhan Jing feel very angry, what's the matter, don't you take her seriously?

So she simply walked up and put the basket on her arm heavily on the Eight Immortals table, Ye Xiaoxiao raised her head and left, Zhan Jing smiled, looked down at her and said with a smile: "Why, introduce yourself?"

Ye Xiaoxiao also smiled faintly, and pulled her snacks and food to her side, making sure that this woman's basket would not overwhelm her, so she said lightly, "Isn't it the first time we've met?"

"Is this the first time, but I still don't know who you are and what is your name? You live with my cousin, this lonely man and widow, do you have to go through the normal process? What if something goes wrong? Things, my cousin's reputation will be ruined!"

reputation?

Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a little ridiculous, raised her peach blossom eyes, and glanced at the woman lightly.

Simple coarse cloth bunt, hair pulled up in a bun, said fashion is not fashionable, it feels like it was combed at first, and then spread out, like a bald brush, the hair stood up and was messy And without rules.

Ye Xiaoxiao glanced at her. The daughter of the public family has been well-educated since she was a child, but she couldn't help but said when she saw such hair: "Your hair style needs to be oiled, otherwise it will be the same as you are now. Like a bird's nest."

The little man just kindly reminded her, but Zhan Jing felt that she couldn't hold back her face, so she reached out and pulled her hair. This is when I went to the market today, and I saw it in Yuyang County, where the girls and daughters-in-law all combed their hair. Type!

Thinking of her pulling it unwillingly, the bun that was so easily pulled up was torn apart, but it was all scattered behind, so she couldn't see it.

"Y-you say it!" Zhan Jing blushed, angry, oily hair?What is the head?
She looked at Ye Xiaoxiao angrily and anxiously, but saw that he didn't even lift his eyelids, and said with a calm expression: "And the inside must be fixed with hairpins, one on the top and two on the bottom, it's best Decorating some flowers, otherwise, it would be too monotonous and not pretty."

Ye Xiaoxiao spoke word by word, swearing in the capital, and how people comb their hair there, she said everything clearly, but the more Zhan Jing listened, the more she couldn't help feeling ashamed and angry. humiliation!
"Enough, who do you think you are, why are you so popular in the capital? It's as if you have been to the capital. Pooh!"

Zhan Jing stood up directly, snorted coldly, turned her head and walked away. After walking for a while, she couldn't help but turn her head and stare at the little girl on the chair.

Ye Xiaoxiao took out a piece of pastry from the oil paper bag indifferently, took a bite happily, then looked up at Zhan Jing who turned around and stared at her, raised the pastry, and said with a smile: "Also, that hairstyle doesn't match Your clothes, your coarse clothes, are only worthy of a big floral cloth wrapped around your head!"

"You! What's so great about you!" Isn't it the little concubine who escaped from Lin Changsheng's family?I don't even know how to be ashamed!a shame!
Zhan Jing glared at her fiercely, turned and left with flushed face angrily.

Zhan Hong had just cut the watermelon, and when he was about to bring it in, he saw Zhan Jing had already run out of the door. After shouting for a long time, no one was called, so he had to bring the watermelon in, and saw Ye Xiaoxiao smiling at the sliced ​​watermelon.

"What's wrong with Zhan Jing?" The cousin couldn't help asking.

"Who knows? Just asked me if her hairstyle looked good, and then left."

Come to provoke her, Ye Xiaoxiao?Hmph, it's up to you?Still very tender!
He took a big bite out of the watermelon, and the little man narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, feeling the cool and sweet taste of the watermelon.

Whether it's a lady in the capital or a literati student in the academy, she doesn't pay attention to them all, let alone a country girl?
The little girl snorted coldly and lowered her head to eat the melon, but she didn't think about where those few words she just said came from.

"Hair style?" Zhan Hong scratched his head and looked back. The door was open, and the person had long since disappeared. He thought of the bird's nest-like hairstyle he saw just now, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Xiao Xiao, don't mind, my cousin came up for a while and there is a problem here." Zhan Hong pointed to his own brain, as for that hairstyle, he personally thought it was not good-looking, and she would come to ask Xiao Xiao, Also drunk.

"So, don't talk to her. If she asks you again with that bird's nest on her head, you just say it looks good. At worst, she will be ashamed to go out!"

Ye Xiaoxiao silently nodded her praises, hey, these words won her heart.

(End of this chapter)