"Childe, the little girl is so tired that she can't walk, she has been on the road for a few days, and she has no strength at all, if the son is willing to let the little girl help, the little girl is willing to repay the childe" The girl's words sounded like a dutiful person, and unlike those frivolous women, she was dressed in white, but she was barefoot, and she didn't know how far she had walked, and she saw blood on her feet "Don't say anything to repay or not" Jiang Yi looked at her feet inadvertently, never thinking that she was barefoot, and immediately realized that she was rude and turned her head sideways to avoid her gaze.
"Girl, if you want to live with me for a few days, I have two rooms here, one is where my mother lived, and no one has used it for a long time If you don't like it, you can live in my house, I'll move to that room, although the house I live in is also very simple, but at least it can give you a break for a while, you don't have to worry about anything else, I won't ask you to repay, you can have a good rest" The girl smiled, she had never seen a scholar as honest as his.
"Don't bother, the little girl is just staying for a few days, how dare you bother the son to move to another room, it's good to have a room to live in" "Well, come with me."
Jiang Yi said, kept avoiding his gaze, led the woman into the courtyard, and walked to the opposite room, "This is where my mother lived before her death, this" When I turned around, there was a girl there.
Jiang Yi woke up from his dream suddenly, he just fell asleep on the table, and he slept like this all night, and the picture he painted last night on the table was the one he painted last night, and he imagined the picture of the son of the Di family killing the evil dragon.
It was already dawning, and it was all a dream.
"Alas" Jiang Yi couldn't help laughing, teasing himself and said, "How can you have such a dream, don't look at incivility, don't look at incivility."
"Jiang Yi, help me move this out."
Uncle Zhao called Jiang Yi to help, turned his head and saw Jiang Yi's face, "What's the matter, you can't paint all night, haven't you slept all night?"
"No, I fell asleep last night while drawing, as if I had a dream, and when I woke up in the morning, I felt like I hadn't slept at all, and I was very tired."
Jiang Yi was sore all over his body now, thinking that it might be because he was caught in the wind when he fell asleep in front of the window last night, and leaned down to lift the wine jar "Okay, okay, you go and rest, I'll leave these to me."
Uncle Zhao felt sorry for him, and took the wine jar back from his hand, "You, no matter what, you still have to rest, you stay up like this every day, and before your paintings are famous all over the world, your body can't stand it, understand?"
"Hmm" Jiang Yi knew that Uncle Zhao was for his good, "Actually, last night, I originally wanted to paint the matter of the Di family's son slaying the evil dragon into a painting, who knew that he would suddenly fall asleep, maybe" "Do you think you are still a child, you are not young now, you must not be as healthy as you were when you were a child, you stayed up for three days without sleeping, and when you took the time to go back and sleep for a whole day, you will be raised the next day, but now, now you stay up all night, I am afraid that you will not be able to slow down for three days" Zhao Boquan will say this about him when he is his son, "It's a good thing that you like to paint, but you also have to understand that this painting is not a day or two, you have to take your time, little by little." ” "I see."
Jiang Yi agreed with a smile.
"I know, why don't you hurry up and wipe the tables and chairs, and then find a place to sleep secretly for a while, and when there are more people in a while, I won't agree if you want to be lazy."
Uncle Zhao pretended to be slightly angry and reprimanded him.
"Huh" Jiang Yi responded, took a rag and went out.
Looking at the back of this child, Uncle Zhao couldn't help but smile, Jiang Yi, this kid, is self-motivated, upright, and a good child. is different from those outside who drink and chat all day long to pass the time, which is why he is willing to help Jiang Yi, I still remember that at that time, the child's mother was seriously ill, he earned money by selling paintings, a painting was only sold for a penny, not even enough to buy rice, let alone buy medicine, sometimes busy all day and night may not be able to earn money, he is hungry and let his mother eat first.
If it weren't for the snowflakes falling in the cold winter of that year, Jiang Yi, who was dressed in single clothes, fainted at the door of the wine shop, maybe they would not have met.
There are thousands of roads in the world, but some people choose the difficult one, just to live against their hearts, but in fact, who can be wrong, he helps Jiang Yi, gives him work, gives him food, and every month Jiang Yi takes the salary to buy paper and ink, so he stays in Jiang Yi three times a day to eat together in the wine shop.
It's not good to be hungry when you're young.
A busy day at the liquor store has started again.
"Jiangyi, the Su family wants two jars of osmanthus wine, you are watching the store here, I will take advantage of the lack of people to send them the wine."
Uncle Zhao came out of the warehouse with two jars of osmanthus wine, which was set by the people of the Su family yesterday, and he had to rush over here.
The person who had just left another table, Jiang Yi was cleaning up the table, and when he looked back, he took back the rag and came to the side, "Uncle Zhao, let's go, you have bad legs and feet, I'm fast, hurry back, I won't delay my efforts." ” "Are you okay" Uncle Zhao was worried that Jiang Yi hadn't rested well last night, so he shouldn't be tired.
"It's fine."
But Jiang Yi is also worried about Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao's leg fell off the shelf and broke in the summer, and he has not been able to move freely, and the Su family is far away from the wine store, and he has to cross several streets to get there.
He took the two jars of osmanthus wine from Uncle Zhao's hand, and then turned around and went out.
"Jiangyi, if you're not in a hurry, be careful on the road" "Got it" Jiang Yi set off with wine, and the two small jars were effortless, but the distance was a little far.
He quickened his pace, not worrying that Uncle Zhao would stay alone in the wine shop, thinking that he would send the wine to the Su family as soon as possible and hurry back, walking like a fly along the way.
When he arrived at the door of Su's house, he was already sweating profusely, so he casually wiped his sleeve and stepped forward to knock on the door.
"Who" the subordinates in the Su family came out to respond.
"The Zhao family's wine shop, come to deliver osmanthus wine," Jiang Yi replied.
The door opened, and the subordinates of the Su family looked at him, "Give it to me." ” "Okay, you take it."
Jiang Yi handed him the wine jar, "Then I'll go back first, if I need anything, I'll come and say hello." ” The subordinates of the Su family waved their hands impatiently, and slammed the door in front of Jiang Yi.
Jiang Yi was a little embarrassed, his face stiffened, he didn't particularly care, he quickly eased up, turned around and went back.
"Alas, isn't it all like this now, Jiangyi, don't worry" Qingwu Demon Qi said :