The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Four hundred and thirty four see you eventually

Chapter 434: See You Finally (Part 2)

"Female benefactor? Are you a monk?" Princess Xinyang looked at him strangely.

Xiao Jingkong shook his head: "Well... I used to be, but now I'm down the mountain! I'm no longer a little monk!"

Princess Xinyang said: "Then you can't be called a benefactor."

Little monk: "Oh."

With this familiar little expression, Princess Xinyang pondered for a moment, looked at the little guy and said, "You are Gu Jiao's...brother?"

After investigating her, I naturally know who is in her family.

"Well! My name is Jingkong!" Xiao Jingkong nodded, "Are you the mother of a bad brother-in-law? I have seen your portrait."

He asked Jiaojiao, who is the fairy in the portrait? Jiaojiao said that she was the mother of the little brother in the portrait.

The little brother is so similar to the bad brother-in-law, he looks like a real brother at first glance!

Since she is the mother of the little brother, she is also the mother of the bad brother-in-law.

He is just that smart!

Princess Xinyang's attention was attracted by the phrase "bad brother-in-law", but she neglected to ask him where he saw the portrait.

"Bad brother-in-law?" she said.

"Yeah!" Xiao Jingkong put away the marbles, sat down on the small bench in front of the bed, and said earnestly, "It's really hard work for you, it must be very tiring to raise such a worry-free son?"

"No... don't worry?" Princess Xinyang was at a loss, and it took a while to realize that the bad brother-in-law he was talking about was probably Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng was naughty when he was a child, but he became very worry-free when he grew up.

There is no more obedient child than him in the world.

Xiao Jingkong nodded: "That's right, a bad brother-in-law is just too worrying, and you have to worry about his health and his grades."

Children’s logic is limited. Some phenomena that seem unimaginable to adults are often ignored or accepted by children. For example, since Xiao Liulang has a mother who looks very rich, why did he spend so much time in the country? long hard days.

Seeing Princess Xinyang's silence, Xiao Jingkong thought she didn't understand, and explained to her: "You see, the bad brother-in-law's leg was injured, and he was injured in saving brother Feng Lin in the fire. Alas, it will never heal. He is now It’s a little lame. He limped to school, many people looked down on him, he was always bullied, fortunately there is Jiaojiao.”

Princess Xinyang became even more silent.

Xiao Jingkong said that he disliked the bad brother-in-law, but when he really talked about the bad brother-in-law, he seemed to have aroused his trumpet physique, and couldn't stop talking: "When we were in the countryside, we had to go to the town to go to school. We didn't have a carriage.

There are only bullock carts in the village, and the roads are slippery in winter, and the bullock carts can't go. The bad brother-in-law can only walk to the town to go to school with a limp. "

"Can't you take a carriage?" Princess Xinyang asked.

Xiao Jingkong sighed like a little adult: "Oh, the family was poor at that time. Being poor is not terrible, do you know what is the most terrible thing? It is the bad brother-in-law who has poor grades, always at the bottom, and almost died. Didn't pass the exam!"

Princess Xinyang's mood was originally very complicated, but the last sentence made her emotions incoherent.

The penultimate one can still get into the champion examination. Are all the students in the class great Confucians like Zhuang Xianzhi?

Xiao Jingkong talked about a lot of things in the country, mainly complaining about her bad brother-in-law.

For the first time, Princess Xinyang learned about Xiao Liulang's news from other people.

She couldn't imagine that the proud son of the sky would be reduced to the point where he had to ride in a bullock cart, exposed to the sun and rain, cold and hot, from being sought after by thousands to being ridiculed.

He seemed to have fallen from a cloud into a swamp all at once.

"Clear space, come here!"

Xiao Jingkong was called away by Xiao Jiangli.

There was no one else in the room, and Yu Jin was not there, so Long Yi might be in the dark.

He doesn't show up often, otherwise Wen Linlang wouldn't even know about Long Yi's existence.

Long Yi will show up more often in certain places, but outside, he will basically not be noticed by others.

Princess Xinyang lifted the quilt, put on embroidered shoes and got out of bed.

The evening wind blows gently, with a hint of coolness in late autumn, and it jingles the wind chimes under the window lattice.

In the hustle and bustle of the world, the small courtyard in this medical center has a tranquility like a retreat from the world.

She tightened the skirt of her chest, opened the half-covered door, and walked out slowly.

Gu Jiao's small courtyard is not big, it's a first-in-class courtyard, which was specially built by the second owner's family for her convenience. The second owner's family doesn't have this kind of treatment himself, he only has a separate small wing room upstairs.

When Princess Xinyang came to the corridor, she unexpectedly smelled the aroma of sweet potatoes and corn.

Only then did she realize that she hadn't eaten all day, and her stomach was a little hungry.

She subconsciously walked towards the small kitchen that smelled of fragrance.

In fact, she didn't need to go there by herself, but for some reason, it seemed that there was something attracting her there.

When she came to the door, she heard the crisp sound of breaking dead branches before she saw anyone.

She is a princess of the royal family, her ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and she has never been in the kitchen, so she naturally does not know what this voice is doing.

It wasn't until she got close that she could clearly see the movements of the people inside.

It was a boy in plain white uniform, sitting on a small bench behind the stove with his back facing the door, his right leg stretched out on the ground, his left leg bent, and a large sackcloth covering his head.

Behind him was a pile of messy and mottled dead branches. He grabbed two dead branches with his left hand, swiped hard on his left leg, and broke the dead branches.

The folded dead branches were placed by him on his left.

Judging from the height of the pile on the left, he folded a lot.

There was a strong firewood burning on the stove in front of him, and while he was folding dead branches, he kept throwing two sticks into it from time to time.

Due to an injury to his right wrist, when breaking dead branches, he used his left hand to hold the left side, but used his right forearm to press on the right side.

so repeatedly.

His clothes were thin, but the entire neckline at the back of his neck was drenched with sweat.

There was a dead branch that was too difficult to break. He tried several times without breaking it. He accidentally touched the wound on his wrist, and he took a deep breath.

Princess Xinyang took a step forward unconsciously.

But he stopped rationally.

Xiao Liulang finally broke off the dead branch. He didn't bother to wipe the sweat off his forehead, bent over and picked up the tongs on the ground with his left hand, and turned over the burning sweet potatoes in the stove.

After finishing these, the corn and steamed vegetables in the pot should also be ready.

He stood up, limped around the stove, lifted the lid of the pot skillfully, and the white hot air rushed over, and he found a rag to bring out the steamer.

Afterwards, he washed his hands with the clean water on the side, turned around and opened the cupboard, and took two sets of bowls and chopsticks, one was the exclusive bowls and chopsticks with a small headroom, and the other...

When he got half of it, he suddenly realized something, and his eyes moved slightly.

His eyelashes trembled, but he didn't dare to turn around.

With a bang, the bowl and chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground.

Rolling a little far, his legs and feet were inconvenient, he dragged his weak right foot and took two steps forward, bent down to pick it up, a white and slender hand reached over, and picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the ground before him.

Don't stay anymore, it's all changed!

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