Chapter 18 Gu Jianli looked at Ji Wujing, his clear eyes gradually getting wet.
It's already embarrassing enough, but this person still said it openly like this, and the grievance nestled in his heart, sore and swollen.
Gu Jianli bit his lip, forcing back the moisture in his eyes little by little, and his eyes became clean again.
Unconsciously, she raised her chin slightly, stubborn and proud.
Ji Wujing pushed open the window, looked out and shouted: "Longevity" Changsheng, who was squatting at the door of the courtyard and shivering like a snowman, responded, immediately ran to the window, shook off the snow on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Fifth Master, what's the matter?"
"Go to each room and knock on the door, and ask the women in each room to bring ten sets of new clothes.
They will be delivered within a quarter of an hour."
"Ah" Changsheng opened his mouth wide.
Ji Wujing glanced at him, and Changsheng immediately looked away, said "Okay" and ran out.
Gu Jianli, who was holding the scissors, was stunned.
The anger towards Ji Wujing couldn't help but disappear, and she even felt guilty because she misunderstood that Ji Wujing was laughing at her.
She lowered her eyes and focused on the scissors in her hand, feeling a little moved in her heart.
In fact, the fifth master never bullied her.
He even helped her several times.
Although Gu Jianli thought that Ji Wujing didn't mean to help her, it was just a matter of convenience, coincidence, and boredom.
But it helped after all.
People, once they think of the good things about a person, they will think more and more about the good things about that person.
Gu Jianli lowered his head and thought wildly, and the emotion in his heart slowly expanded.
However, this feeling only lasted for a quarter of an hour.
Ji Wujing sat comfortably in an armchair with his legs crossed.
Thick new clothes were piled into two high piles on the table.
He pressed his elbows on the clothes and smiled maliciously: "Call good uncle and take it away."
One piece.”
Gu Jianli's delicate lips were almost bitten by her.
Ji Wujing raised his lips and smiled so hard that he really deserved to be beaten.
He said, "If you don't scream, I will cut all these clothes and make them into carpets.
They are colorful and beautiful."
Gu Jianli stood up angrily, holding the scissors, and walked quickly to the west room.
After closing the door, she took off her pajamas and held the scissors, clicking them cleanly.
He also searched for a needle and thread and tucked in his waist.
Aside from being a bit ugly, the pajamas at least fit me.
She returned to the dormitory with a straight face and went to bed without even looking at Ji Wujing.
She was really stupid to stay up on the warm and comfortable big bed and endure the cold to sleep on the Arhat bed.
She got under the quilt and slept facing the wall.
Humph, he couldn't do anything to her anyway.
If he really wanted to do something to her, then she would, she would pinch her balls Gu Jianli's soft snow cheeks puffed up, angry.
She climbed into bed out of anger, thinking that she would not be able to sleep, but she didn't know if the bowl of cold medicine after dinner was added with ingredients to help her sleep.
She looked at the white wall and sulked, and she fell asleep while sulking. .
She didn't even know when Ji Wujing turned off the lights and went to bed.
A good night's sleep.
It was already late when I woke up the next day, and Ji Wujing was not around.
Gu Jianli called Lizi and heard that Ji Wujing ordered people to destroy a lake in the house and went fishing there early in the morning.
"What's the sound outside?"
Gu Jianli rubbed his forehead and said in a lazy voice.
Her hair was scattered, and the snow-colored pajamas on her body slipped to one side, revealing a large piece of collarbone.
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The sleepiness she had just woken up from made her eyes bleary and slightly tipsy.
When my eyes turned to look at it, I saw it was magnificent and graceful.
Li Zi stared at it for a while before coming back to his senses: "A carpet is a carpet."
Gu Jianli walked outside and saw two unfamiliar maids sitting on the ground, cutting the clothes that had been sent to them from the female relatives of each room yesterday.
I actually used all these clothes to make carpets.
Gu Jianli's chest felt stagnant, and the anger that had subsided after a good sleep increased again.
"Is the fifth lady in the house?"
Nanny Song stood in the yard and called people.
Gu Jianli ordered Li Zi to invite people in.
Nanny Song was not the only one who came in, there were also two embroiderers behind her.
As soon as Granny Song entered the room, she glanced at the two maids sewing carpets, put away her expression, and smiled at Gu Jianli: "Recently, the house has been busy preparing for the New Year, and even delayed the cutting of new clothes.
Old Madam Early in the morning, I asked the old slave to bring the embroiderer from Jinxiu Square to measure the fifth lady."
Gu Jianli let the two embroiderers take her measurements.
When she turned around, looking at the clothes that were about to be sewn into carpets, she suddenly had a panicked guess in her heart.
Ji Wujing was in a hurry last night, so the clothes sent by the female relatives in each room must be old.
Ji Wujing's behavior naturally spread throughout the house, and today an embroiderer came to tailor her clothes.
Asking for clothes from each house is false, but cutting new clothes for her is true. no no no Gu Jianli frowned and shook his head slightly.
Only someone as annoying as Ji Wujing wouldn't bother with this.
It's just a mistake again "Madam, please raise your hand."
Xiu Niang said.
Gu Jianli Yiyan raised his hand and glanced at his right hand casually.
She put her fingertips in front of her eyes and looked at her thumbs in surprise.
The wound where the broken nail was was actually healed.
How could it happen overnight?
In the dim light last night, the scene of Ji Wujing taking her fingertips into his mouth and sucking them suddenly came to mind.
Suddenly I felt hot on my fingertips.
Even Gu Jianli's cheeks felt slightly warm.
After the embroiderer who took the measurements left, Gu Jianli could hear the sound of scissors clicking outside while sitting in the inner room.
She thought it was a bit noisy, so she got up and went to the backyard, intending to check on the two children.
As soon as she stepped through the Baohulu Gate, she saw Ji Xingluo limping in the snow.
Nanny Lin bent down beside him and kept saying that she wanted to hug him, but Ji Xing refused with a bad temper, saying "go away".
Ji Xingluo had just reached the threshold when Gu Jianli followed him in surprise.
The threshold was a bit high.
Ji Xinglu raised one calf with two small hands and stepped over the threshold, his facial features clenching because of the pain.
He sat astride the threshold, took a breath, and then moved his short legs in behind.
"Mother Lin, what's wrong with Liulang?"
Gu Jianli asked.
Hearing Gu Jianli's voice, Ji Xingleo glared at her with hostility and limped into the house.
Aunt Lin said: "Yesterday, Liulang committed another crime and was punished to kneel in the Buddhist hall all night.
He just came back."
"What?"
Gu Jianli was shocked, "Why didn't you say anything last night?"
Grandma Lin was stunned.
She looked at Gu Jianli blankly, wondering whether the fifth lady wanted to take care of these things.
Looking at Nanny Lin's expression, Gu Jianli suddenly understood.
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Ji Wujing has been bedridden these years and has never taken care of these two children at all.
Gu Jianli recalled the last time they had dinner together.
Ji Wujing seemed not to have glanced at the two children.
Thinking about it, everyone in the house knew that Ji Wujing didn't care about these two children.
The two children were punished elsewhere, and Nanny Lin wouldn't tell them.
"Why was Xingluo punished?"
Gu Jianli asked as he stepped into the room.
"After you and Fifth Master left yesterday, Liu Lang lost his temper and turned over the table."
Nanny Lin explained in a low voice.
"Why did you lift the table?"
he asked in surprise.
"I don't know.
Rokuro has always been like this since he was a child.
He often gets into trouble.
He doesn't say anything even when he is punished.
No matter how the old lady punishes him, he will still behave according to his temper next time."
Ji Xinglu was lying on the bed, covering his head with a quilt, and plugging his ears with his small hands, not wanting to hear the conversation between Gu Jianli and Granny Lin.
The quilt was suddenly lifted, Ji Xingluo sat up suddenly, stared and shouted: "What are you doing?"
Gu Jianli sat down by the bed and went to pull up Ji Xing's leaking trouser legs.
"Let's go!"
Ji Xingluo started kicking.
Even though he was only four years old, Gu Jianli couldn't catch him when he started kicking randomly.
Gu Jianli said in a calm voice: "Mother Lin, suppress him."
Mother Lin responded, and after hesitating, she suppressed Ji Xingluo's twisting and kicking body.
Gu Jianli rolled up Ji Xing's pants and saw that his knees were bruised.
Gu Jianli raised his eyes and looked at Ji Xingluo, who was shouting with red eyes and holding back tears, and suddenly thought of his younger brother.
"If you make any more noises, I'll ask your father to come over and hold you down."
Ji Xinglu's cry stopped in an instant, and he remained motionless.
Gu Jianli looked away, took the trauma medicine to relieve pain and remove blood stasis, and slowly applied it on Ji Xing's bruised knees.
While applying it, she asked warmly: "Why do you want to turn over the table?"
"I'm happy," Ji Xinglu gritted his teeth.
Gu Jianli was not upset, and just said to Granny Lin: "Let me know next time if something like this happens again."
"Hey," Nanny Lin responded quickly.
Gu Jianli asked Nanny Lin to look after Ji Xingluo carefully, then got up and went next door to see Ji Xinglan.
Ji Xinglan stepped on a small stick and wrote with a pen in her hand.
She wrote very seriously, but the posture of holding the pen was not quite right.
The poem she copied looked like a child's handwriting.
Gu Jianli approached and asked, "Does Xinglan understand the meaning of this poem?"
The smile on Ji Xinglan's face faltered, and she said with some embarrassment: "I don't know these words."
I don’t know, I’m just copying Gu Jianli said in a soft voice: "It doesn't matter if you don't know each other.
How many words do we, Xinglan, know?"
Ji Xinglan lowered her voice: "I only know two words."
Gu Jianli looked at the way Ji Xinglan held the pen and thought that the house must not have enlightened these two children.
She smiled and said: "Which two words can Xinglan write for me?"
Ji Xinglan nodded, took another piece of paper, and started writing stroke by stroke.
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Gu Jianli originally thought that the only two characters that Ji Xinglan knew should have extremely simple strokes, but he didn't expect that the number of strokes on the white paper gradually increased, and finally ended up with two crooked characters.
"Jizhao" Ji Xinglan smiled with her eyes bent, "Father's name."
Looking at these clean eyes, Gu Jianli suddenly felt at a loss.
After a while, Gu Jianli said in a gentle tone: "Starting from tomorrow, I will teach Xinglan how to write, okay?"
Ji Xinglan's eyes were like the night that lit up in an instant after the dark clouds moved away.
Gu Jianli stayed with Ji Xinglan all morning before hurried back to the front yard.
Along the way, she plucked up the courage and planned to talk to Ji Wujing about the two children.
Although she was a bit nosy, she really couldn't bear it.
Before he reached the door, Gu Jianli heard a strange man's voice coming from the house.
"Sect Master, there are only three days left before the poison in your body can be completely forced out.
How come all the previous efforts have been wasted, and instead the poison is eating up your internal organs, and it is getting worse day by day."
Ji Wujing's voice was always light and lazy: "I was woken up by a cat."
Gu Jianli stood outside the door, the cool breeze blowing on his face.
Suddenly snow fell again, hitting Gu Jianli's eyelashes.
Gu Jianli blinked slowly, and the melting snow petals fell lightly. gd1806102: