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Only then did Jixiang raise his head, but he didn't look at Wen Jing, but deliberately avoided Wen Jing's eyes, and led the way straight ahead: "Let's go."

This time, what she took Wen Jing to was not the place where Wen Jing slept before, but another bedroom.

Moreover, while letting Wen Jing sit down, he explained: "You sit here for a while, and I'll boil hot water and wash your feet. Just sit on the bed. These sheets are freshly washed and very clean. In the past two days, you Sleeping at the aunt's place, the room here just happened to be vacant, so I washed the sheets and quilt for you, no, you just woke up and slept clean."

It turned out that this was Wen Jing's real room.And the previous one belonged to the aunt Qin Yuerong.

Hearing what Ji Xiang said, Wen Jing still felt very warm.

Thinking that this warmth should belong to another person, I couldn't help asking: "Do you know that I will definitely wake up?"

In fact, that Wen Jing is no longer there.It is Wen Jing who accepts this warm feeling in this world.

Jixiang nodded: "Of course, you are my husband-in-law. I'm still here, so what happened to you?"

Wen Jing was taken aback.

What kind of logic is this? What does it mean that if she is still there, nothing will happen to her husband?

However, Ji Xiang's eyes were full of determination.

And in that certainty, there is endless admiration and dependence.

Wen Jing suddenly understood that this child probably regarded himself as a part of his husband.This is probably similar to the saying in western legends that a woman is a man's rib.

Yes, in ancient times, wives depended on their husbands for survival, especially the lowest-end wives like child brides.Auspicious is still young, probably because he thinks that as long as he is still there as an appendage, his husband will definitely be there.

Inexplicably, Wen Jing felt sorry for the girl.

To be precise, it is a woman who loves the whole ancient times.

At no time has she been so grateful that she was born a thousand years later, in an era of unprecedented tolerance for women.Although, there is room to go further.

She herself is happy, and she doesn't want others to suffer.

He took Jixiang's hand and held it seriously: "In the future, I will not let you be wronged again. You should also remember to love yourself well. You are an independent person, you exist as yourself, and you don't need to be attached to anyone. people."

Auspicious and confused.

Wen Jing's words were clearly beyond her comprehension.

However, subconsciously, her eyes still lit up.

The meaning of the words is not difficult to understand.Although the auspiciousness of this era cannot be truly understood, I know it is a good word.

She pursed her lips, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled shyly.

Wen Jing was stunned unconsciously.

This was the first time she saw Jixiang smile after coming here.

Well, I finally understand why this child is named Jixiang—it turns out that when she smiles, people can think of the most auspicious and beautiful things.

Thinking that this smile originally belonged to that boy named Wen Jing, Wen Jing felt guilty and dissatisfied.

In front of others, she is willing to be Wen Jing.

But in front of this girl, she just wanted to be quiet, the unique quiet, herself.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help herself, looked around, picked up a brush, dipped it in undried ink, and stuffed it into Jixiang's hand.At the same time, pull over a piece of paper.

Then, holding Jixiang's hand holding the pen: "I'll teach you how to write my name."

"No, no!" Jixiang was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped.

In Wen Jing's puzzlement, she respectfully put the pen back.

Only then did he fear and fear: "Xiao Jing, this pen and paper are precious, and I bought them for you to use, so that you can learn your skills and have a future. How can I use them?"

It was only then that Wen Jing remembered that the Wen family was now impoverished.And the pens, inks, papers and inkstones in her room are indeed awkward.It seems that the Wen family used their entire family's efforts to buy it specially for Wen Jing, this precious lump.

In the eyes of all the female family members of the Wen family, it is right for Wen Jing to spend more money to buy the Four Treasures of the Study, because they can learn their skills and have a future.However, Jixiang is just a small child bride, obviously not qualified to waste paper and ink.

Originally, Wen Jing's first reaction was to continue.

Why are these pens, ink, paper and inkstones only available to men, but not to women? What happened to women? What happened to child brides? We must use them!

However, after calming down and thinking about it, she still didn't continue to pick up the brush.

It's not because he thinks Wen's family is doing the right thing, but because he feels that he is not qualified to change.

Yes, not eligible.

The reason is simple: every stitch here is not earned by her.

She can criticize the Wen family's excessive patriarchal practices, but she can't force others to pay auspiciousness equally.After all, it was probably the whole family of the Wen family who tried their best to save just this pen, ink, paper and inkstone.If it wasn't for Wen Jing to buy these, maybe they could buy more food, or more beautiful clothes, even if they bought flowers.

They were willing to pay, but they were only willing to pay to Wen Jing, the only incense of the Wen family.This is their choice, even if it is wrong, Wen Jing has no right to change it.

She can choose to refuse the contribution of Wen's family members.

But he is not qualified to give these contributions to others.

Even more unqualified to go to Wen's family willing to pay for auspiciousness.

Although Wen Jing is joking and nonsensical in her writing, she has actually experienced too many vicissitudes in life, so she has a deeper understanding of many things.Not just simple likes or dislikes, but a deep understanding.

It can be said that she can understand most of the situations in the world, although she may not necessarily agree with them.

Perhaps, this is the characteristic of people who have endured hardships, and they will look at the world with more tolerance.It will also look at the problem from a more tolerant perspective.

Therefore, she has only one idea now: in the future, rely on her own ability to let Jixiang live a good life.

Yes, rely on your own ability.

Only what you earn can you control with peace of mind.

And before that...

Wen Jing looked around, went to the window sill, took a piece of wood, and stuffed it into Jixiang's hand again: "Then use this. I'll teach you how to write."

"Writing?" Jixiang was stunned.

Isn't writing with pen and paper?

Wen Jing smiled, and pulled her to squat down: "Hey, you can write on the ground."

As he spoke, he held her hand and paddled on the ground.

Auspicious surprise.

Yes, it seems to be really a word, very similar to what I usually see in Xianggong's book.

Because Wen Jing in the past was always busy playing, he completely forgot that there was such a little daughter-in-law, so he basically didn't talk to her much.She is always her "sister-in-law" who silently looks at her from afar.

And Wen Jing is very playful, often running away without a trace.The books at home are basically decorations.However, Ji Xiang likes to read books.

It is really "reading" books.

She didn't understand any of the words on it, she just read it.

But even then, she liked to watch it.Because the faint fragrance of books and ink always makes her feel at peace.

After a long time, although she didn't know the characters, she remembered the characters clearly.

At this time, Wen Jing wrote two characters on the ground and read them to her: "Auspicious, Xiang. These two characters, read together, are auspicious. It is also your name."

Ji Xiang blinked his black grape-like eyes, excitedly: "So this word reads 'Ji' and this word reads 'Xiang'. I have seen these two characters before."

"Oh?" Wen Jing became interested, "Where did you meet?"

"It's in the book." Seeing that the other party was being so kind to him now, Ji Xiang became more courageous, shrank his neck, and whispered the truth, "Every time you go out to play, I secretly come over to read your book. "

Quiet and silent.

The "you" in Jixiang's mouth is still another person.

Seeing that Wen Jing didn't speak, Ji Xiang thought she was angry, and was a little nervous, so he quickly explained: "Xiao Jing, don't be angry, I didn't dirty your book. I washed my hands every time I came in, so I was very careful. Turn carefully."