Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 329
Osmanthus rain is still falling.

The boy's clear pupils gradually became cloudy, and he was already an old man.

However, no matter whether the pupils are clear or cloudy, what is reflected is always Gu Xi.

Always just her.

The old man's hand fell limply.

The old lady whimpered in pain.

Su Jiu, who was hiding not far away, had red eye circles.

Xie Rongjing suppressed the grief of his grandfather's death, took out the veil and handed it to her.

Before handing it over, the boy in blue cloth shoes appeared at some time, dragged Su Xiaojiu into his arms domineeringly, and wiped away her tears with the back of his hand.

And Su Xiaojiu lay in his arms sobbing, his clothes wet with tears.

The three of them didn't bother the two old people. When walking along the bird clothing lane to the mansion, Xie Rongjing mustered up his courage and said: "Then what, Xiao Huaijin, can I comfort Su Xiaojiu next time?"

"Why?"

"I'll give you money, and you make a price."

"5000 taels!"

Xie Rongjing glared at him, gritted his teeth: "Success!"

Xiao Tingchen chuckled, "I'm talking about gold."

"Hey, hey, Xiao Huaijin!"

The two were noisy, and it had been like this for so many years.

Su Jiu fell behind, looking down at the bluestone tiles.

On the bricks, the shadows of the three people are very closely linked together.

They grew up together.

The girl suddenly wished that time could go slower, and slower.

Xie Rongjing turned around, "Su Xiaojiu, what are you dawdling about?"

"nothing!"

The girl's eyes were like crescent moons, and her smile was like a peach blossom, causing Xiao Tingchen to scold angrily, "Smile like a silly dog! Stop laughing!"

Laugh again, Xie Er's soul will be hooked away!
Bluestone slabs and bricks, osmanthus shadows whirling.

This year, Su Jiu was still innocent.

Young girls don't know that the most unpredictable thing in this world is the change of people's hearts.

The most unstoppable thing in this world is the torrent of time.

The full moon of next year's Mid-Autumn Festival will no longer be the full moon of this autumn.

……

After attending the funeral of Mr. Xie's family, Su Jiu returned to the girls' school.

Inexplicably, I was looking forward to the incense class in the afternoon.

She stood by the window watering the flowers, Xu Nuanyue hugged the pillow, and said mysteriously: "Susu, Baojin, there will be distinguished guests from Chang'an City coming to Jinling tomorrow, so they will rest at our house!"

Zhou Baojin fiddled with her tortoise shell, "I also heard from my elder brother, it seems to be the one from the Eastern Palace, and the two daughters from the Hua family and Duke Lu's mansion. He told me not to run around during this time, so as not to bump into the nobleman .”

"Let's just take a look from a distance, how could we bump into them?" Xu Nuanyue put down her pillow and took out two invitation cards from her bosom, "There will be a Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet in my house in two days, let's go together I really want to see what they look like, especially the one called Huayue Ji, Susu, who is more beautiful between her and your sister-in-law?"

Huayue Ji is very beautiful, and was famous in the Eight Kingdoms many years ago with a Jinghong Dance.

In addition, she is ranked second on the Tianxiang list, and she is also the jewel of the Hua family, so there are countless men in the world who regard her as the person in their dreams.

Even girls like Xu Nuanyue are very curious about her appearance.

Zhou Baojin accepted the invitation with great interest, "Susu, are you going?"

Su Jiu really wanted to go.

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

After the incense class in the afternoon, Su Jiu was called to the study by Xiao Tingchen again, saying that she was asking her to help him organize the bookshelves.

She ran away, running faster than a rabbit.

She put the ancient books into different categories and placed them on different shelves, and turned her head quietly to see a man in red sitting behind the desk, looking through the students' homework.

(End of this chapter)