blue bird song

Chapter 11 Don't Hug the Pipa (2)
While the grandfather and grandson were talking, the car outside was also set up, and Yingniang was also ready, and came in with Qingque's little cloak, and wanted to put it on for her.Qing Que glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Good Yingniang, let's change to the bright red one."

This is a sky blue Japanese satin fox fur cloak after rain, very luxurious.And the bright red one that Qing Que mentioned was made of cotton lining, plain and unpretentious.Although Yingniang felt aggrieved by her little lady wearing a cotton cape, she obediently agreed and went out to change it back.

This time Qing Que put it on happily, said goodbye to her grandfather, hugged Ying Niang in her arms, and went out to get into the carriage.

"Niu Niu, those good clothes belong to our family." On the carriage, Ying Niang held the little Qingque in her arms and told her softly, "It belongs to your grandfather's family. My dear Niu Niu, your grandfather will not leave you alone." If you have less money, it will be enough for Niuniu, don't save it."

The Deng family sent cartloads of belongings, but Mr. Yang Ge refused to accept them all.Yingniang took out the belongings from the Qi family's old house, but Yang Ge was willing to use them for Qing Que, "It's justifiable for Niuniu to use things from my grandfather's house."

Qingque was very comfortable in Yingniang's arms, with a bright smile, "Yingniang, Qingmiao only has a cotton cloak."

Yingniang's eyes turned hot, "Good boy!"

Mo Erlang's family has several acres of land, so they are not considered poor.But Mo's family is a farmer's family after all, Qing Miao's clothes are made of cloth in summer and cotton in winter, without fur or silk.

Dare to love Qingque for nothing else, Qingmiao only has a cotton cloak, and when she goes back to Mojia Village, she only wears a cotton cloak.

Qingque, you are not quite the same as Miss.Miss has been pampered since she was a child, and she is not used to being considerate of others.You are not, you are so young, you can think so thoughtfully.

Yingniang kissed the little girl, put her little hand in her arms, and covered her.

In winter, it is the slack time for farming, and Mo Erlang, Qi Shi, Qingmiao and Qingshu are all at home.Qingque ran into the yard cheering, Qingmiao and Qingshu came out cheering, the three children hugged each other, screaming and jumping.

Mo Erlang and Qi Shi also went out of the house, flicking their sleeves, looking at the three children happily.Yingniang ordered someone to move some cloth from the car, eat some food, and then went into the courtyard.When Mo Erlang and Qi Shi saw Yingniang, they hurried down the steps and made way for the room.Seeing someone moving things into the yard, I felt sorry and stayed polite for a while.

The three children were playing in the yard, and Mo Erlang squatted in the sun watching, with a simple and honest smile on his face.Yingniang and Qi Shi held hands and went into the room to talk for a while.

"Brother Mo still doesn't believe me?" Yingniang was always worried about Mo Dayou.

"Big brother was still injured back then, and told us to move to Yangji, and if someone robbed the bird, he asked Master Yang to help." Qi Shi was also very worried, "Since that time, I haven't been back."

Yingniang covered her face and wept.Brother Mo must have just escaped from Deng's house not long ago, and before his injury healed, he forced himself back to find a way out for Qingque.Brother Mo, the Qi family owes you too much.

Qi Shi also wiped away tears, "It's a pity that he is alone, and he doesn't even have a person to make a bed. Brother, you are pitiful."

Yingniang said in a low voice: "Good people are rewarded with good rewards. Brother Mo will be safe and sound, he will."

Qi wiped her tears with a thick towel, "Look at me, I'm just sad. You sit down for a while, Qingque likes to eat my stewed meat, I'll cook it for the children." Cleaned up neatly and went to the kitchen.

The smell of meat wafted from the kitchen, and the three children smelled it. They ran over hand in hand, and sat on the door ledge one by one, staring at the big iron pot, waiting for the meat to be cooked.

Until many years later, Qing Que couldn't remember or forget many things about her childhood. Only this scene was clearly remembered in her mind.Until many years later, when Qing Que recalled the scene of waiting for the meat to be cooked with his younger siblings, he was still very nostalgic.What a happy childhood it was.

When Yingniang returned to Yangji with Qingque, it was almost dark. "You still know how to come back?" Grandpa reprimanded angrily.Qingque smiled sweetly, "Grandfather, it's delicious, I'll peel it for you." Holding a large bag of sugar-fried chestnuts like a treasure, she led her grandfather to sit by the fire.

She had only peeled a few for her grandfather, and it became her grandfather who peeled for her.Grandpa and grandson, you are alone, and I am alone. The food is very sweet.

When Yingniang first arrived at the Yang family, she was so scared that she couldn't sleep, "If the Deng family comes to force Qing Que, what should I do?" Qing Que is Deng Qi's daughter, and the Deng family came to ask for it, so they had no choice but to give it.

Later, knowing that Deng Qi personally came forward and did not want to leave Qingque, Yang Ge insisted that his grandfather Ning Guogong Deng Yong come, and Yingniang felt relieved for the time being.Ning Guogong fought all the year round, and he rarely even stayed in the capital, let alone Xiayi?

The days of Yangji were spent in a leisurely way.With Mr. Yang Ge's loving care and Yingniang's meticulous care, and going to Mo's Village from time to time, the blue sparrow is as happy as a bird, wanting to fly.

There are of course spoilers.

In a year, in the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is indispensable to receive visitors from the Ningguo Mansion in the capital every season, and every time they are well-dressed, elegant and dignified nuns.These nuns came from afar, and Mr. Yang Ge couldn't turn them away, he always wanted them to meet Qing Que.

Qingque was impatient.

She is very busy.I want to follow my grandfather to read and write, and I hired a martial artist to learn Kung Fu from Zamabu.She still wants to play and be mischievous, so she really doesn't have the heart to deal with these posturing middle-aged and elderly women.

Even watching the ants move is more interesting than sitting with these nuns.

When Qingque was preoccupied with climbing trees and digging out birds' eggs, the nuns kept talking at length, endlessly.Qingque is really impatient.

She once interrupted Mammy's speech, "You are very long-winded and annoying."

She once looked at Mammy with great interest, "Your face is so long, like a horse's face."

She once gave Mammy a blank look, and then ran out.

She had spat on Mammy.

The most serious one was when the visitor was too invisible. He took her little hand and praised, "Look, this one is so handsome! Sister Yuan, go back to Beijing with my mother to meet my great-grandmother, Grandmother, okay?" Qing Que didn't answer, opened her small mouth, and bit it viciously.

In three years, each of the twelve nuns returned home without a feather.

In September of the 13th year of Chenghua, Qingque ran around playing in the study, and Yang Shangshu leisurely flipped through the mansion newspaper.Qingque is already six years old, with snow-white skin and black hair, if she is sitting upright without losing her temper, she will be prettier than the little girl in the painting.

The autumn is beautiful, the sky is high and the air is crisp, and Yang Shangshu is in a good mood.Looking at the eye-catching one, Yang Shangshu paused.

"... Ning Guogong Deng Yong sent troops to Datong to defend against Mongolia, won the first merit, and bestowed it on the successor."

Qingque, you have a great great-grandfather who actually earned the Deng family a hereditary duke title.

In October, Yang Shangshu received a letter from the government of Ningguo.

"What was written in the letter?" Qing Que stood beside him, raised her face and asked.

"There is a Duke named 'Ning' who is going back to his hometown to pay respects to his ancestors, so he stopped by to visit his grandpa." Yang Ge said with a smile: "This is a remarkable person, my grandpa needs to cheer up and give him a grand reception. "

"It's a Duke." Qing Que blinked her big watery eyes, "Grandfather, you don't need to take him too seriously, he's just a Duke. When I grow up, I'll earn one for you too. It's not worth anything." of."

Boss Yang Ge laughed, "Okay, grandpa is waiting." Qing Que, you really deserve to be Wang Tangjing's great-granddaughter, and the tone of your speech really resembles him!
Qingque's eyes are dark and pure, shining brightly.Elder Yang Ge's heart was moved, and he ordered people to find a piece of top-quality Gobi ink jade from the storeroom, and found a pair of radiant and brilliant jewels and crystal necklaces, looked at it together, and nodded in satisfaction.

Elder Yang Ge personally put on the wreath on Qing Que, and the lustrous pearl and jade light reflected the little girl's exquisite face, which made people unable to take their eyes off.That top-quality Gobi black jade is an extremely rare pure black. After thousands of years of wind, frost, snow and rain, it is dense and moist, heavy in color and greasy in texture, and its light can be seen.And the little girl's clear eyes are darker and more vivid than this black jade, more precious and lovely.

Qingque likes this Yingluo ring very much, but she refuses to let her wear it every day. "It's heavy, and it's tiring to wear every day!" He objected confidently.Grandpa was cheerful, "Qing Que is good, wear it when you go out as a guest, okay?" Qing Que tilted her head and thought about it, then nodded generously.

Yang Ge called Nanny Lin and Yingniang over, "Take extra care and buy jewelry for Qingque. Although the child doesn't usually like these, but the sisters have them, and she can't miss one."

Ning Guogong Deng Yong returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors this time, of course he would not be alone, but a large family of Ning Guogong's family.Deng Qi has the screen of a concubine's daughter, and Ying, a concubine's daughter, is not much younger than Qingque, so they are considered to be the same age.Those two girls must be dressed in gold and jade, Qingque can't be worse than them.

Mother Lin respectfully agreed, and said with a smile: "My lord, it's not that I'm partial, our Qingque is even a Jingchai sarong, and we can compare to all her younger sisters. Qingque is as beautiful as a little fairy."

Yang Ge loved to hear these words, stroked his beard and smiled comfortably.

Ying Niang hurriedly said: "In the old house of the Qi family, my lady left a few boxes of gold and jade jewelry for Qingque, all of which are of the best quality! My lady has been loved by the master and wife since she was a child, and she is not as tall as a table. By that time, jewelry was already in piles."

Yingniang took people to the Qi family's old house, took out several large boxes from a hidden place, and carried them to Yang's house.Old Yang Ge ordered Yingniang to register and make a book one by one, and keep it safe for Qingque.At the beginning, Qingque looked at the beautiful stones and so on, and liked them very much; after seeing too much, she became annoyed, "It's not as good as real stones, it's not strong!"

Nanny Lin and Yingniang didn't care about Qingque's impatience, they just kept thinking about how to dress her up. "White fox fur is used for the collar, and against the white face, it must be beautiful." Let’s use Kesi, the colors are beautiful, clean and elegant.”

Be sure to dress up the little blue sparrow in clusters of flowers.

Here they were thinking about dressing up Qingque as a little lady, and Qingque ran out to play like a boy in Hayano.Because of her rhetoric that she will earn seventy or eighty dukes in the future, and because she is a famous general, Elder Yang Ge specially invited her to be a master of guns and sticks, and he also picked eight strong-bodied children from the farmer's children. With a clever temperament, accompany her to practice kung fu.When not going to school, Qingque always thinks about having fun with her little friend.

Nine children ran to the entrance of the village and started fighting.Qing Que is the general, leading a team of troops to chase the enemy to nowhere, hold them down and beat them hard.Amidst the cheers, the Celestial Army won a big victory.

The sound of horseshoes sounded, and amidst the dust, more than a dozen fast horses escorted three black-painted flat-topped carriages, driving towards Yang Ji.The children didn't even bother to fight, and stood by the side of the road hand in hand to watch the excitement.Yang Ji, outsiders rarely come.

The group of people was getting closer and closer, and the children could see clearly, whispering in twos and threes, "Soldiers." The dozen or so people riding horses had bright armors, clearly dressed like guardsmen.

When they got close, a young man in the lead raised his hand to signal, and the cavalry and carriage stopped slowly. "Dare to ask, brother, is Yang Ji here?" The young man sat on the horse and asked politely.

He was young, about twelve or thirteen years old, his skin was creamy, his eyes were like lacquer, as gentle and elegant as the spring breeze in March.But at this moment, riding on a tall horse, wearing a black mountain-colored iron armor and a helmet on his head, with a bit of gold and iron horse, it makes people feel afraid.

The children backed away one after another, and finally, only one beautiful little girl was left.This little girl was wearing a big red coat, carrying a red-tasseled spear, and her little face was as rosy as the morning glow.

The girl is carrying a red-tasseled gun, do you want to go to war?The young man smiled slightly, bent down on the horseback, and asked the little girl modestly, "Excuse me, is this Yang Ji? Is there an old Yang Ge?"

"I know!" The little girl raised her head, her voice was clear and sweet, "I just won't tell you!"

Just listening to her voice is like the clear stream in front of the village, tinkling cheerfully, brightly and cheerfully.But listening to what she meant, it was quite annoying.

The young man saw that she was too young to be as knowledgeable as her, so he said with a smile: "Little girl, you must be polite. If someone asks for directions politely, since you know it, why don't you tell the truth?"

"You're not polite!" The little girl looked at him contemptuously. "The person who asks the way can't get off the horse. He is condescending and bossy. Is this called being polite? Don't make people laugh!"

Condescending and bossy?The young man was stunned, the corners of his bright red lips hooked up, and then hooked up again.Little girl, you are not very old, you can use quite a few words!
The curtain of a Zhulun carriage in the middle was lifted, revealing a young woman's face, "Master, don't bother with this little village girl, just enter the village directly. Although I don't remember clearly, I vaguely feel that this is here. It should be right."

The young man frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "The road that Second Grandma Yang recorded is the best." The young man nodded to the little girl, waved his hand, and galloped to the entrance of the village.The cavalry and carriages at the back also followed and rushed towards Yang Ji in a mighty way.

The little girl rolled her eyes, beckoned to eight companions, and ordered them to go down one by one.The companions got the order and quickly ran away one by one.

Not long after the boy in black and his group entered the village, they were looking for a villager to ask for directions, when an old horse-drawn wagon wobbled out of a small fork in the road. It also looks like it is about to fall apart, and it makes people worry about it.

The man on the handlebar was an old man, driving the car with dizzy eyesight, and unexpectedly reached the front of the boy in black.The boy in black was fine, he was still sitting upright on the horse, and the woman in the car covered her nose and mouth, "It stinks! Get him out of here!" I dare say, the car was full of feces, which stinks.

The broken car came out of the right place, and it was stuck in a narrow place, and the boy in black couldn't get around it.If this is a clear and understanding person, you can still ask him the way.If this is an ordinary handlebar style, he can still be ordered to get out of the way quickly, so as not to block the road.But he is too old to straighten his back, so it's useless to say anything to him.

If you want someone to drive the car for him, look at his old horse, broken car, and handlebars that can be blown down by the wind, and no one dares to move.Not to mention the stench in the car, which makes people want to hide away.

The boy in black calmly made a gesture to retreat.

The cavalry were ordered to retreat quickly.Although the young woman in the carriage was dissatisfied in her heart, she was very happy to back off, and leave quickly, whether she wanted to smoke people to death or something.

They fell back into the wide.

Originally, the black-clothed boy thought that they had retreated, and walked forward with the broken car. If they missed it, it would be over.As a result, by coincidence, the old horse lost its temper and refused to take a step forward. The handlebars whipped and yelled, but the old horse just stood still.

"If he didn't pull a cart full of dung, I would have thrown him into the ditch with the cart!" Someone in the cavalry cursed fiercely.That's true, if he's willing to pull something else, don't be so disgusting, maybe he can do it.

The black-clothed boy was riding on the horse with a straight figure, his expression was as usual, and he was not in a hurry.On the contrary, many people in the cavalry were swearing louder and louder, and the woman in the car no longer cared about her demeanor, and she was so angry that she said, "It's difficult to deal with the people, it's difficult to deal with the people!"

There is a row of poplar trees beside the road.A petite figure lightly climbed up the tree, holding a red-tasseled spear in his hand, watching the scene condescendingly.Immediately afterwards, one after another, children climbed up the tree, smiling and Mimi looked down.

"It stinks!" The little girl on the poplar tree sniffed her nose, showing disgust.The rest of the children followed suit, "It stinks, it stinks." The tree laughed loudly, and the more they laughed, the happier they became.

"Shoot that arrogant little village girl down!" the woman in the car ordered.There's nothing wrong with that old coachman, or a little village girl.Some of the cavalry had already agreed loudly, bent their bows and set up arrows, and made a gesture to shoot.

The little girl picked up the red-tasseled gun and shouted, "Crap!" The children, like monkeys, descended from the tree cleverly and fled in all directions.

Which family is this little girl from, who can talk condescendingly, bossing around, and talking nonsense?A smile flashed across the cold eyes of the boy in black.

The little girl got off the tree and didn't run away, she was still smiling and standing beside the convoy.

(End of this chapter)