Dyeing incense for thousands of miles

However, Luo Xiaozhi became more and more restless, and inherited his father's timid temperament, watching Luo Xiaoli drink a cup of wine, obsessively wanting to be an elder sister: "Third sister, our daughter's family had better not touch alcohol... ..."

Luo Xiaoli turned a deaf ear to her, the more she persuaded him, the more Luo Xiaoli drank.

But the more Luo Xiaoli drank, the more Luo Xiaozhi wanted to stop him.

Luo Xiaozhi was so earnest, as if he was persuading him to drink.

Luo Xiaoli, whose eyes were flushed, showed his true colors completely, and unceremoniously got angry: "Get lost!"

Luo Xiaozhi is a sick person, whether she is a servant or a parent, she has always spoken softly to her.Now startled by Luo Xiaoli's voice, he rushed out of the door with tears in his eyes.

Luo Qianqian couldn't persuade her, seeing Luo Xiaoli frowning tightly, she sat gently on the side: "Third Sister..."

Luo Xiaoli leaned his head against Luo Qianqian's neck while being drunk, his voice was not loud, but his tone was harsh: "It's really annoying." He wrapped his hands around Luo Qianqian's slender body, "Don't make trouble."

Luo Qianqian didn't quite understand where the troubles were. Luo's family's great cause was greater than hers and had nothing to do with her, and those drama-like storms were out of reach.

Silenced and obediently imprisoned for a long time, Luo Xiaoli let go of his arm, and retracted his hand in an unusual way, but stopped when it passed Luo Qianqian's waist.

Luo Qianqian wanted to say something to comfort her, but she didn't know how to say it.

Just as he was about to call out "Third Sister", Luo Xiaoli turned his head sideways and pressed his lips against her neck.

Luo Qianqian's face flushed suddenly, and he was inexplicably flustered.But because it is the familiar Luo Xiaoli, the Luo Xiaoli who is as delicate and timid as her, so the panic is limited.Turning her head away unnaturally, Luo Qianqian trembled slightly, and pushed her weakly.

Luo Xiaoli's breath was unsteady, with a strong smell of alcohol rushing towards her ears and neck, but it still had a sweet and warm girlish breath, which confused Luo Qianqian for a while.Until the real pain of being bitten came, Luo Qianqian's slightly flushed face completely faded away, and instinctively mustered all his strength to avoid her, but he really pushed it away, Luo Xiaoli was hooked by the silk sash with one hand. And Luo Qianqian's belt was also taken off.

Luo Xiaoli's eyes were bright and confused: "What's your name?"

"I..." Luo Qianqian was as angry as a mosquito. He could escape, but his body didn't obey.

Suddenly the door was pushed open, and Luo Xiaozhi's lotus pace slowly came against the freezing night wind: "Sister, I've thought about it. Instead of..." After a pause, he asked in confusion, "What are you doing? ?”

Luo Qianqian's wandering thoughts returned to their original places, and he fled in a hurry with a pale face.

In the early morning of the second day, Luo Xiaoli listened to his elder sister's suggestion and went out to look for Wang Zhanfeng, to see if he could give him a few more days.

Luo Qianqian, who also got up early, boiled Luo Xiaozhi's last dose of medicine in the small courtyard. She deliberately waited for Luo Xiaoli to go out before she dared to show up, and she never mentioned what happened the night before.

Luo Qianqian is used to hiding all his thoughts in his heart, but this time it snowballed and got bigger and bigger, and he couldn't let go of his chest.

Suddenly there was a faint knock on the door.

Standing outside the door was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old little girl, vaguely childlike, with shabby but clean clothes, holding a shabby bag tightly on her chest, looking at her submissively and daring not to speak.

Because Luo Qianqian was so timid when she was young, she felt close and asked, "Girl, what's the matter?"

The girl raised her face, her face was unpainted, delicate but pale, she hesitated and opened her mouth.

"I... I'm looking for Miss San..."

Luo Qianqian said: "Miss San is not here now, how about you come in and wait for her?"

The girl shook her head again and again, looked around as if she was afraid of being caught, loosened the burden in her arms but hugged it tightly again, turned around a few times, and suddenly said in a low voice: "There is a man in the family who has been divorced." Where's Miss..."

Luo Qianqian suddenly smiled. She couldn't stand the gossip outside and the pointing behind her back, but when the girl asked generously, she was not so unbearable, and said calmly: "It's me."

"Sister..." The girl grabbed her sleeve, but suddenly let go, and as if making up her mind, she handed the little bundle in her arms to her hand, and said, "Give this to Miss San, please." .”

With a heavy bosom in his arms, Luo Qianqian was slightly taken aback, wondering what this girl regarded as her wealth and life.

"I..." The girl blushed slightly, and said hesitantly, "You tell Miss San... Chunhong thank her for taking care of her these past few months... I..." Shaking her head slightly, He glanced at the empty house, turned around and ran.

Luo Qianqian was unintentionally curious about other people's things, so she went back to the house with her bag in her arms, and woke Luo Xiaozhi to drink the medicine.

Luo Xiaozhi didn't know whether the little girl named Chunhong had good intentions or malicious intentions, so she took the burden off first.

The bundle was obviously wrapped in a hurry, but the innermost layer was wrapped carefully, and after opening it with great effort, there were four ingots of silver inside, each about five taels.

Luo Xiaozhi is used to being rich, even though he is poor and poor now, he still doesn't realize the lack of food and drink, so he still doesn't know the value of money. Seeing that it is only 20 taels, he is not moved, he tapped his chest slightly: "What am I supposed to be?" Baby... But, a little girl can show these, and it's still a sense of justice. What is she asking you?"

Luo Qianqian said honestly: "She asked me if I was the lady whose engagement was retired."

"Yes." Luo Xiaozhi coughed a few times, "She sent charcoal out of the fire, but the third sister was not at home. She didn't dare to pass it on to others, but she knew in her heart..."

It is clear that anyone may ignore the third lady, but the lady who was divorced always has nowhere to go.

The reasoning is clear, but the words cannot be expressed clearly.Luo Xiaozhi also pointed out that this considerate cousin would serve her for a while longer, so she kindly mumbled a few words, "We have finally solved the urgent need. I don't know when the third sister will come back, so you can put it away."

Luo Qianqian nodded, and wanted to pack the money back, Luo Xiaozhi said with a smile: "Silly girl, that worn-out bag can no longer be used, throw it away."

Luo Qianqian put the silver beside Luo Xiaozhi's pillow, folded the bundle and put it in his bosom, his heart was always Chunhong's kindness, even if it was lost, Luo Xiaoli should take a look at it and pass it on.

But seeing Luo Xiaoli for real, Luo Qianqian was a little scared, and wanted to hide in a corner, as if he had returned to the old days.

Luo Xiaoli didn't know anything about it, he went out in a glamorous way in the morning, and came back in a glamorous way in the afternoon, before anyone else could speak, he smiled triumphantly: "Let's move!"