My old attack is the snake king

"What are you doing? She is the master, and you are the servant girl. Get out now." Zhao Qianzi was a little angry. Since Gongsun Mei came, not only did she not get in the eyes of her father and brother, but even her brother's daughter was ridiculed.

"Miss, this is what the Young Madam ordered!" The servant girl fell to her knees and kowtowed.

"Auntie, don't blame her." Zhao Xiaoyue's eyes were full of fear, and she was filled with light when she saw Zhao Qianzi's arrival.

"How could my sister-in-law allow her child to be abused, don't you lie to me?" Zhao Qianzi's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he hated Gongsun Mei even more in his heart.

"Go and pack up, let's go."

"Miss!"

"Should I ask you to go out, or should I ask my brother and sister-in-law to confront you?"

The maid finally left angrily.

"Xiaoyue, you can live with me."

After arranging Xiaoyue in a room in his own courtyard, he also prepared meals for her, and after everything was over, she returned to her room.

At night, Zhao Qianzi didn't wait for his father and elder brother's harsh words. Lying on the bed, it was difficult to fall asleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw Gongsun Mei staring at her with a fierce look in his eyes. , she was in pain from the sting, and liquid seemed to flow from her neck.

"Sister-in-law, what on earth are you going to do? Cough cough cough... come... come here!"

"Sister-in-law...sister-in-law..."

Gongsun Mei's lips curled into a sneer, and the movements of her hands became bigger and bigger. During the struggle, the teapot was knocked down from the chair beside the bed with a "touch", and hearing the hurried footsteps, the strength in Gongsun Mei's hands disappeared, and she Limp on the bed, his vision was slightly blurred, and Gongsun Mei had disappeared.

On this day, the day to go home finally came. Thinking of going back, Jiang Chu couldn't restrain his excitement, but at the same time, he was slightly sad, and he hadn't seen his grandfather for a long time.

Wen Tianxing didn't sleep well at night. Every time Zhao Qianzi wrote a letter, he always reported good news but not bad news. This time he was a little scared.

After they bid farewell, Wen Lan's mother and son finally boarded the carriage and set off on their way.

It was already late at night when we arrived at Jiangfu in Tanzhou, thinking that Bai Qingheng said that he would show up when he came back, so Jiang Chu decided to try his luck in the guest room.

After knocking on the door, Bai Qingheng was still reading at night with the lamp on.

"Teacher, are you here? I brought you a gift."

Jiang Chu took out the wooden box and presented the gift with both hands, expressing his respect to him.

Bai Qingheng was slightly stunned, and opened the wooden box, which contained a wooden comb.

"I've been looking for it in the Qinzhou market for a long time! You don't know, I have dyed cloth, but I can't show it to you." Jiang Chu was triumphant.

Bai Qingheng was silent for a long time before accepting the gift, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Seeing that he accepted it, Jiang Chu yawned, "As long as the teacher likes it, I'm so tired, I'll go back and wash and sleep first."

"Well, let's go."

After Jiang Chu left, Bai Qingheng held the wooden comb and looked carefully, combed her hair again, with a smile on her lips, then put the wooden comb in the wooden box and hid it on her body.

On the second day, the sun had already risen very high, and he woke up slowly, surprised that today's teacher didn't ask him to attend class.

After washing and getting dressed, he ran to the teacher's room and opened the door, "Teacher, you didn't call me!"

"teacher?"

"Where did the teacher go?"

It was empty inside, and I ran to the gazebo again, stood on the stone chair and looked around, there was no one, where did I go?

Jiang Chu was still distracted by looking at the big tree in the distance from the gazebo, and Bai Qingheng came back with a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

"Jiang Chu, what are you looking at?"

Hearing the teacher's voice, Jiang Chu jumped off the stone chair and ran to Bai Qingheng.

"Teacher, you are finally back, where have you been! Why didn't you wake me up?"

"I went to the market and brought you some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. You came back so late last night, so you won't get up early today."

"hey-hey!"

Jiang Chu happily took the cakes from him, and opened the food box. These sweet-scented osmanthus cakes were in the shape of small animals, including little rabbits, puppies, cats, and birds. They were very cute.

He was a little reluctant to eat, after all, animals are very cute, "Teacher, how can I eat this?"

Bai Qingheng patted his head, "These are pastries, they are fake, I brought them here specially for you."

Jiang Chu hesitated for a long time, and put the little bird pastry in his mouth, "It's delicious, teacher, where did you buy it, and when will you take me to buy it?"

"I have a chance to take you there."

After eating a few pieces, feeling Bai Qingheng's gaze on his face, he was a little flustered, took out a piece of bunny pastry from the food box, and handed it to Bai Qingheng, "You eat too, don't just look at me , makes me very embarrassed."

The corners of Bai Qingheng's mouth raised slightly, and he took the pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Teacher, you don't know, there really are monsters in the world! My God, it's too scary." Jiang Chu told Bai Qingheng what Qinzhou had seen and heard.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Jiang Chu let out a "hey hey", feeling safe at home.

"You actually believed what I said." I didn't believe it when I mentioned it to others. Grandpa and the others thought he didn't want to work in the workshop and lied on purpose.

Bai Qingheng nodded slightly, and said softly to him, "Well, I believe you."

He looked at the teacher, he was the only one in the pair of eyes, and his heart felt warm immediately.

For a moment, it seemed that a feather was touching his heart, and it became itchy, and his face was unexpectedly flustered.

Realizing that something was wrong with him, he quickly lowered his head, covered his chest with one hand, and stuffed a few pieces of pastry in his mouth with the other, trying to divert his attention.

After stuffing a few pieces, I choked.

"Cough cough cough...quick...cough cough cough...old...teacher..."

Bai Qingheng took the teacup from the table and poured him a glass of water. After he took it, he began to drink it.

After drinking another cup, another cup, three consecutive cups, and the teacher gently tapped his back, the pastries reached his stomach.

Bai Qingheng felt a little helpless, tapped his forehead with his fingers, and looked at him dotingly, "Why did you stuff three cakes at the same time just now, I didn't snatch you!"

His face was hot, he covered his forehead, poured himself another glass of water, and after calming down, he said, "I... I'm so hungry, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat."

"..."

After eating up, he said that there was still a mess in his room, before Bai Qingheng could reply, he ran to his room in a hurry and almost fell during the process.

Bai Qingheng looked at his back, smiled and shook her head.

This kid is a bit skinny.

Back to the room, closed the door tightly, covered his beating heart, went to the table again, poured himself a cup of tea, and poured it down.

"Herbal tea?"

Wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he sat silently on the chair.

Relax, relax, why are you so nervous for no reason?