Chapter 124: Little Master in a Rich Nest (7)

Fortunately, those girls did not hear this sentence, otherwise they might be scared.
Qing brother, who was waiting for him, actually found a child boy.
Still look like a child.
Not to mention them, even the scared brain that was rare for Jiang Beiyu was blank.
Looking at Shi Qing, he slaps and beats on him with such carelessness, his expression is getting more and more satisfied, and the man he slaps has found a little reason.
"But I'm a man."
Little Master seemed to have a strange look at him. "What nonsense are you talking about? Tong Tong is talking about men."
He knew it.
Jiang Bieyu "Ke Tong Tong is a good-looking girl."
Sometimes someone takes a boy for fun, but although Jiang Bieyu has a bit of indifference, he hates this kind of person who is immature and indifferent to children, so he doesn't mention it.
Shi Qing looked at the man in front of him.
He was so tall that he was just beaten, and he was able to beat out his tendon and flesh. His face, though handsome, was not that kind of handsome.
Especially those eyes added a little bit of breath to his face.
Such a character is indeed unlikely to be called a child boy, but more like a person in a high position.
But then what happened.
The young master slaps the flexible one a few times. "Whoever stipulates that he can not be a child boy when he is old, let alone you are not too old. When I said you were a child boy, you are a child boy."
Jiang Bieyu was silent.
He looked at Shi Qing in front of him, and the young master patted him again and again with great interest. Although the more he slapped, the more beautiful his eyes became, but he could be sure that there was no sexual immorality in his eyes. Color.
It was said that he should be treated as a child boy, but when he looked at him, he looked more like a flauntable toy.
Shi Qing really did not commit adultery, he was just pure on the face, and he had a good exploration of Jiang Bieyu.
I have to say that the pedigree of Jiang Beiyu not only brought him such a pair of light and beautiful eyes.
And this is a very good figure even if you do n’t have enough food and clothes.
The clothes are so easy to touch, if the clothes are taken off ...
Shi Qing didn't want to.
It's not the time yet. He wants to have something more. Isn't that just for nothing?
So he reached out his hand seriously and hugged Jiangbeiyu.
Jiang Beyu, who was held by Xiao Xiao's little hands, still felt that he was trying to pull himself over there? "?"
The man bowed his head slightly blankly, looking at the little master who was struggling to have red cheeks.
"what are you doing?"
"Let you come to my arms." Shi Qing answered quite rightly. "Don't you all have to sit in the arms of your host?"
Jiang Bieyu "..."
He gave a silent glance at Qing Qing's delicate small arms, and even in luxurious clothes, he still could see the thin juvenile waist.
After reading it, he glanced at his strong arm again.
He can be sure that Shi Qing's two arms can only be as thick as one arm.
Just like this, but still hold him in his arms?
Some men want to laugh.
I don't know if he noticed his smile, the young master was a little embarrassed, and pushed Jiang Bieyu, who couldn't hold himself.
The soft waxy tone from Jiangnan was raised, but it didn't look sharp at all, but it was tender, as if complaining.
"I really don't have any eyesight. You, a child boy, don't know how to take the initiative."
Obviously, he was treated as a child boy. If it was before, Jiangbei Yu didn't know how to hate it, or how to plan revenge.
But now it ’s ...
Looking at a little boy in front of him who couldn't even hold his own "baby boy", the man was expressionless on his face, and sat on his leg along his strength.
Shi Qing ... Well, this Nima bulldozer.
Shi Qing "You are so heavy, come down quickly."
Hearing the urgency in his tone, Jiang Bieyu quickly got up again and turned around to see, the young master's beautiful eyes had tears in his eyes.
His soft, white hands, who had never had any bitterness, trembled and pitifully fell on his robes.
The voice also trembled, as if they were all crying "It hurts ..."
The movement over here was soon discovered by the girls who were working hard.
Seeing that there were tears in the young master's eyes, one by one immediately disfigured, quickly put down things, and rushed with a burst of fragrance.
"Qing brother, what's the matter? Poor see, crying?"
"Is it a leg? Where did it hurt?"
The girl in a room was alive again.
Coincidentally, the lady could not rest in the house because she had coaxed him, so she simply put on a thick coat and came to see her son in the house.
As a result, he ran into his son, who had tears in his eyes and covered his legs and shouted pain.
Immediately exclaimed, trotting straight forward.
"What's wrong with my brother Qing? What's wrong? What a pity, look at me, crying, how uncomfortable it is."
Seeing Mrs. Shi coming, Shi Qing covered her legs even more vigorously, glanced at the still standing still, and did not realize that Jiang Bieyu, who was likely to be in great danger immediately, kicked him unhappy .
Unhappy and unhappy, this cover still has to help cover it.
He poked his lips and casually gave a reason: "I hit the couch."
"How did you take care of him, so that Brother Qing hit so hard!" Mrs. Shi was anxious and distressed, yelled at a few girls, and urged "What are you still doing? Find a doctor. "
After the scolding, there was another whisper in front of Shiqing: "Mother's brother Qing, come and see my mother. Fortunately, there are many medicines in our family, and it will not hurt when applied."
Said that she was going to lift Shiqing's clothes with a distressed look, which caused Shiqing to ignore the pitiful clothes, and hurriedly rolled onto the couch.
"What are you doing, mother, you are a woman, how can you lift my clothes?"
Mrs. Shi froze first, and then she was happy. She put the papa next to her mouth and laughed softly. "My brother Qing also knows how to be ashamed. What are you afraid of such a big child and not yet married?"
Yes, although he is sixteen years old this year, and in ancient times he was already a wife-to-be, but in the eyes of Mrs. Shi, his son is clearly a child.
When the child was cleared, he still didn't agree. He grabbed his clothes and hid on the innermost side of the couch. "No, men and women can't accept it."
"Ah, you child, you got out of your mother's belly, and you don't want to keep tabs on her."
Because of his embarrassing gesture, the anxiety of the wife just broke up, and she smiled and pointed at the girl in the past. "Okay, the mother won't give you medicine, let the people in your house give you. Really, but also pay attention to the mother Woke up."
"I don't want to, aren't all the women in my house? If they give me medicine, don't they ruin Qingyu?"
What is the reputation is not clear, that is, Hecheng has a lot of rules. Even a woman selling food on the street has to give pointers. On the other side of the river, the girl goes out to sell something. People look down.
Although thinking about it, but in the end he couldn't beat his own son, and Mrs. Shi could only follow him. "It's okay. Mother will find you a little sister, will you be satisfied?"
Coincidentally, the girl who was sent to get medicine came back. Shi Qing saw her eyes light up and kicked Jiangbei's leg again.
"You go get it and give me medicine."
Jiang Bieyu was a little surprised when Master Fang Cai didn't give him up. Now he is even more surprised to ask him to take medicine without regret.
But obediently came forward and picked up this small and delicate bottle from the tray.
At first glance, the bottle was burned from a good kiln. The whole body is white and exquisite, and the bottle is painted with beautiful pictures. Such a bottle may sell at least a dozen silvers outside.
But here in Shiqing, it's just a bottle for medicine.
He took the medicine, turned around and came to the couch. His slender hands fell on the hem of the clothes. It was a bit cold, but he was stopped by a pair of soft hands.
The owner of the soft and tender hand was holding his hand and raising his eyes. A delicate and beautiful face was filled with embarrassment and pride.
"Don't you look here, me, you medicine."
The more Shi Shi looked, the more she felt her son was fun, and couldn't help laughing. "You just have to put down the curtain? We won't open the curtain to see it."
"That's not OK, that's different, in case you guys really open the curtain to see what I'll do."
His look of life and death to maintain his "innocence" really made Mrs. Shi feel weak, and thought his son was funny and fun.
She was doting again, and at this moment asked "OK, let's go behind the screen without seeing my brother."
"No, isn't it still in the room behind the screen?"
Shi Qing still didn't agree, and demanded very confidently, "You get outside the house."
If this is someone else's home, my son asked his mother to wait outside without being scolded.
Maybe it's Shijia.
Mrs. Shi is also a mother who always follows her son unconditionally.
She didn't think it was her son's filial piety, and agreed with a smile. "OK, I'll take them outside."
It's really a baby, and she's still ashamed of her mother-in-law.
The lady smiled and took the girls out.
There were only Shiqing and Jiangbei remaining in the room at one time.
Jiang Bieyu carefully put the medicine bottle aside, because of the clothes that should n’t have been raised before that idea, although it was only medicine, but he was a little unclear about the way in his heart. It looks like Shi Qiqing's shirt is about to be reached, but it is opened by the young master.
He raised his eyes, and just stared at the young master, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Bieyu picked up a small medicine bottle and showed him "medicine."
"Which medicine was used, it didn't mean that I was seated for a while."
Shi Qing stood up and kicked him again, and accused him stubbornly. "Looking at you, you're white and smart. If I really hurt my leg like that, how could I still kick you."
He walked to the cabinet with a big swing, and familiarly rummaged in the quilt put in the quilt for a while, found a small wooden box, and took it out.
After opening, the neatly discharged silver money fell into the eyes of the two.
Jiang Bieyu looked at Shi Qing again and took out the money bag. After stuffing the money in it, he happily hung the money bag around his waist and put the wooden box inside.
From his careful and skillful movements, Jiang Bieyu can probably guess that this is Shi Qing's "private money".
After taking the money, Shi Qing probed his head again and looked outside. Seeing vaguely, he could see that Mrs. Shi was standing with her girls in the yard, and she lowered her cat's waist, avoiding the window and crumbling to the other side of the room.
When he arrived, he opened the window again.
There is a bamboo forest outside. It was originally that Shi's father heard that scholars like to live in the bamboo forest, so I specifically asked someone to plant here, in order to cultivate the talent of Shiqing in reading.
It's a pity that the bamboo forest is very deserted when it's cold in the winter.
Jiang Bieyu has been standing in the same place, looking at the young master leaning out of the window, looking left and right, and surely no one turned back and waved at himself.
A thief whispered "Come here."
Jiangbei Yu followed obediently.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Little Master's eyes widened again, and he hurriedly made several actions to stop him. "Don't just go like this, they will see outside, just like I did earlier, hurry up!"
The man stooped silently and moved forward with this somewhat funny gesture.
Still, if you let him walk like this before, it would be better to kill him.
But after Shi Qing first "led by example", walking like this doesn't seem to feel so humiliated.
In particular, the young master didn't even go to see how he walked. After calling him, he always stared intently.
Jiang Bieyu soon arrived at Shiqing.
The slackness on Little Master's face turned into excitement, pulling his sleeve and whispering the plan
"There are no people around this bamboo forest. Pass through the bamboo forest, walk through the garden, pass through the rockery, and finally pass a lotus pond, and finally you can go to the yard, you know?"
Jiang Bieyu nodded silently.
He heard it, the young master planned to sneak out of the house.
just……
Shi Qing went out of the house, why should he take him?
The man took a complicated look at the young master who was excited because he was about to sneak out.
At this moment, the little master is raising a leg regardless of the image's difficulties, carefully holding the bottom of the window and turning out.
Mrs. Shi felt that it was almost time, and shouted, "Qing brother, are you alright? But the medicine has changed? Mother is going in."
"not yet!!"
Shi Qing was not in a hurry, and replied, "Just wiped one leg, and one leg."
Speaking, he turned the other leg up and jumped lightly to the ground.
After jumping, I smiled proudly and turned and beckoned at Jiang Bieyu;
"What are you doing, come down quickly."
At this moment, it is the cold winter moon, and the bamboo forests that were originally in a good mood are also a little grey, and the warm sunlight does not feel warm at all.
But just now, the little master who was carefully and delicately raised all over his body stood there with a pure smile on his fair little face.
The sun was shining on his face, and there was a little light in his eyes.
Jiang Bie looked at this scene, but he was actually a little dazed.
He struggled in the abyss, and the people he met, whether they were in the abyss or those who looked down at him, were very unbearable.
The servants who stepped on the ground and held their hands high, and the unscrupulous waiters who tried to win favor, and those who looked bright and bright in front of their elders, actually went all out to spend a lot of time drinking and humiliating others.
Now when I recall the past, there was only Shi Qing, and she was the same pure outside and inside.
It looks the same to the elders at home, to the young masters outside, or to him.
Arrogant but wanton.
Such a clear time, Jiang Jieyu was a little skeptical, whether Jiang Liye really forced him to whipped himself that day.
After all, he was so good to the young ladies who were supposed to be very humble in the eyes of young men as servants.
--Snapped!
A dry piece of mud was beaten on Jiangbeiyu.
Pulled him back from those thoughts.
In front of him, there was a frowny young master with a grudge and anger on his face. He was whispering in a soft and unsoft tone for the Hecheng people;
"What are you still doing? Didn't you hear me let you down? If it wasn't for the sake of your Jiang family, I wouldn't take you with me!"
Looking at the fierce little master in front of him, the man turned away all those thoughts with no expression, supported the window sill with his right hand, and jumped out of the room very easily.
His simple and handsome gesture made the young master a little envious and jealous, and he hated to kick him again.
"There are no beautiful women here, and to show off to whom, I really don't know."
Jiang Bieyu wiped his lips and saw the envy of Shiqing's eyes.
He thought for a moment, and said hoarsely, "Teach you next time."
"Do I use your child boy to teach? If there is another time, you will jump over first, and then carry me down, you know?"
The young master snorted coldly, turned around and walked forward.
Jiang Bieyu followed him.
In my mind, I just remembered the picture when Qing Qing turned over the window.
He was tender and tender, and had no strength at all. Even the Tatars were soft. When they turned the window, they were naturally weak.
So he can only lie on the window so carefully, like a little turtle, turning over one side difficultly, then the other.
The pitiful and cute little look really didn't look like the pride of flinging his whip on him.
But he did.
Shi Qing was a pitiful scene, but those pictures, when viewed by his servant, only made him feel ashamed.
The young master in front of him took two steps to see that he didn't follow, and turned around again, annoyed again
"How stupid you are, I told you to follow me and not hear?"
Jiang Bieyu gave a low reply and followed.
The young master has a high toe, and his soft tone is full of arrogance and pride. "You just remember what I told you in the room, right? I will go to Jiang Liye for a while, you, my son After a while I want you to sit on my lap, you just sit, but you can't really sit on my lap. "
This requirement is also a bit self-exclusive.
Jiang Bieyu actually understood, but Shi Qingsheng was afraid he didn't understand, and pulled him to cover up; "Do you know squatting? In those playbooks, martial art masters must squat before martial arts."
At the joint, the man who followed the martial master and quietly practiced martial arts couldn't help but correct the error "Zama step."
"Yes, Zamabu, you just know." Little Master nodded and patted Jiang Bieyu seriously. "I want you to sit on my lap for a while, you must be sitting, actually Zama step, you can't really sit, you know? "
Jiang Bieyu nodded.
He didn't ask why he couldn't really sit. After all, when Shi Qing was sitting by him, the poor vibrato was still in his ear.
Little Master is still mumbling, "And you have to greet me in front of them.
Jiang Bieyu "... Birds depend on people?"
Shi Qing seemed to be surprised at him. "You do n’t even know the little bird?" Just be in front of me, be obedient, and kiss me, you must be kissed by me. Be obedient to me. "
Of course, Jiang Bieyu knows what Xiaoniaoyiren means. After all, there is a lot of Xiaoniyiren's servants in the courtyard of the second Jiang family.
The problem is, he also knows what he looks like.
What does he look like, little bird?
Seeing him didn't seem to understand, Master Xiao was impatient, and pulled him to try to make a demonstration "Come here, rest your head on my arms."
Jiang Bieyu "..."
The man stood silent for a few seconds, before Shi Qing was impatient and softly kicked him, slowly lowered his head.
His head finally fell on the young master's shoulder.
The height difference really doesn't work any further.
"Why are you so useless."
The young master complained annoyedly and irritably, and pulled Jiangbeiyu's hand again, and the soft little hand shook.
Jiang Bieyu "..."
He raised his hand obediently.
In the end, the slender hands fell on Shi Qing's waist.
Just across his shirt, he pinched his slender waist.
Because of too close movements, he could even feel the temperature uploaded from Shi Qingshen, and the skin under his shirt seemed to be delicate and tender no matter where it was.
Little Master was still unsatisfied while he was leaning on his back while pondering, "No, I don't think this is close enough."
He bluntly crossed his leg between the man's legs and his legs.
Now, the two are really close.
But for Jiang Bieyu, the closeness is a little too much.
At the age of eighteen, his temperament was strong.
Before just watching Shi Qing eating cloud chips, he could raise his clothes accidentally.
Besides, this is the case now, Shi Qing said with his mouth that he wanted the bird to be a man, but in fact, the young master gave him a hug.
Between the man's throat covered by the young master's shirt, the throat knot rolled up and down, his eyes dropped slightly, looking at Shiqing's long neck.
Born raw and tender, as if it were the rest of his body.
Is it just a touch?
That whiteness can be red with the master's panting.
Jiang Bieyu narrowed his eyes, slowly approaching the neck.
Shi Qing suddenly looked up, turned his face, and muttered at the man's cold cheek.
"Oh!"
A crisp sound.
The young master took out the papa and wiped his mouth, looked at the stiff man with satisfaction, and patted him with full flexibility.
"That's good. Just do it like this, now you're very childish."