Please sign for your missing male ticket [Liao Zhai]

Chapter 44 Sisters Are Easy to Marry

09

So far, the world of "Sisters Are Easy to Marry" is the friendliest world to me.

In the original setting, the Zhang family was supposed to have two daughters, but in reality, some of the Zhang family’s children became a son and a daughter—this world turned the original young daughter of the Zhang family into a young son for me. .

But I don't have to be like "Qiao Niang", where I wear a mighty and strong body, but others see me as a weak and beautiful girl.

The body I wear now is only nine years and two months old, only fifteen days older than brother Tang who is nine years old, one month and fifteen days old, so the zero height difference is reasonable.

Moreover, it's good to dress up as a child, and you don't have to worry about the original owner of OOC. This child has a temper every day. Now I live as I like, and those servants say that the young master has grown up and is sensible. up.

...However, with an age difference of nearly ten years, you just see that the young master is stable?Have you really stopped looking carefully?

I'm lucky this time, and finally I don't have to be possessed by poor gods like the previous few times.However, having money also has its disadvantages.There are too many houses in the Zhang family.So many that I couldn't find an excuse to sleep in the same room with Brother Tang, so I could only sneak into Brother Tang's bed in the middle of the night.

After several days of hard work, the servants who surrounded me were finally obedient and stopped keeping vigil in my house. I looked at the bright moonlight and remembered four words—the time is waiting.

Without a pillow or a quilt or a hug, I pulled on my shoes and ran to Brother Tang's room.Before entering the door, I sneezed loudly against the cold spring.

Rubbing his nose, before knocking on the door, the door opened from the inside.Brother Tang stood behind the door and stepped aside, meaning let me go in quickly.I stood outside the door and didn't go in. I only took advantage of the moonlight to see the reddish eye circles of brother Tang clearly.

Losing his father at a young age, and suddenly entering a brand new environment, how could it be possible to deal with it calmly.

Thinking of Brother Tang's calm appearance during the day, which is completely opposite to the present, I suddenly realized that the reincarnation of this life may also be a kind of torture for Brother Tang.

Every time, I put all my heart into this life, and at the end, I realized that I was just a passerby.

After entering the house and closing the door, I tiptoed and gave brother Tang a bear hug.

"I grew up with you."

In this life, I will abandon those past events and grow up with you.

10

The consequence of sneaking away to sleep in Mao Ji's room at night was that the next morning, all the servants discovered that their young master had disappeared.

The noise came from outside the house, I squinted my eyes and looked at the window, and saw Mao Ji sleeping outside of me.Mao Jixian woke up a long time ago, looking at me with clear eyes, not at all sleepy.

I closed my eyes and was dazed for a while before muttering, "Why is it so noisy?"

"The young master is lost, of course it's noisy."

Mao Ji said to get out of bed and get dressed, I watched Mao Ji get dressed quickly, and then realized what he meant.I kicked my legs and sat up on the bed. I looked at Mao Ji who had tidied up and put all the responsibility on him. "Why don't you wake me up."

"You slept too deeply." Mao Ji looked back at me and said.

The morning light reflected from the window made a shallow golden border around the undrawn figure.Looking at it this way, it looks like a fairy boy.I looked at Mao Ji standing in the morning light, and waited quietly for him to speak the next half of his sentence.According to my guess, the second half of the sentence should be something like "I can't bear to wake you up".

With these few days of getting along, I have almost mastered Mao Ji's routines. This Mao Ji is good at turning and teasing.It's the kind of teasing method that kicks you to the bottom first, and then lifts you up to the clouds.

Frankly speaking, this kind of seductive technique still needs the blessing of appearance.Otherwise, I guess the person being teased may not wait for the second half of the sentence, and drive the teaser away.

...Well, it's getting too far.

I looked at Mao Ji, and Mao Ji looked at me.Under my expectant gaze, he thought for a moment, and then said, "I can't wake you up."

……very good.This is what I want to hear.

Mao Ji and I lived in the same courtyard, and the servants outside the courtyard probably searched all the places they could find, but they had no other choice, so they knocked on the door of Mao Ji's house.At the same time, there was an exclamation from Zhang's mother.

"Xi'er is gone!"

Oh, I forgot to mention, my name in this life is Zhang Xi.

I heard Zhang's mother's crying voice was about to come out, and I couldn't lie on the bed peacefully anymore.Throwing on a robe casually, I pushed open the door to stop the commotion outside.

Seeing me coming out of Mao Ji's room, Zhang's mother froze for a moment before realizing it.She didn't ask me how I got to sleep in Mao Ji's room, she just took a few quick steps, helped me tighten the robe on my body, and pushed me into the room. "It's such a cold day, how can I go out with so little clothes. Look at the cold hands."

Zhang's mother held my hands and rubbed them for me. I felt the hands that were slightly cooler than mine, and said to Zhang's mother, who was bursting out with loving mother's feelings: "Mother, I want to sleep with Mao Ji." Room."

Zhang's mother looked at Mao Ji when she heard this, she didn't say she agreed or disagreed, she just wrapped me in another piece of clothes and called a few servants in, asking them to tidy up Mao Ji's things and move them to my house.

I looked at those dexterous boys, and I just wanted to know why I took the trouble to dismiss the night guards and then escape to Mao Ji's house.

11

I am very happy to sleep with Mao Ji on the same pillow.When Mother Zhang saw that I was happy, she was also very happy.Father Zhang knew that Mao Ji and I got along very well, so he was also very happy.In the entire Zhang family, the only person who is unhappy is probably Zhang Suhua, the eldest lady of the Zhang family.

Zhang Suhua and Zhang Xi were born of the same child, but Zhang Suhua's head came out first, and Zhang Xi's head came out later. Although they are siblings, there is actually a gap of half an hour between them.

At this time, my cheap sister Zhang Suhua was sitting in front of me with a small face, frowning, and sighing from time to time, making me want to pinch this little girl's chubby face .

A nine-year-old child can't understand everything, but he can't understand everything either.And Zhang Suhua, who already knew a lot of things, was worried about the marriage that Zhang's father had arranged for her.

"The son of a cowherd." Zhang Suhua said with a sad face, and stopped talking.

I looked at Zhang Suhua's appearance, more or less, I can still understand a little bit.Taking Zhang's family status as an example, even if you marry your daughter at a lower level, you should marry someone with a decent family background. Who would have thought that Zhang's father would give his daughter to a cowherd with a wave of his hand? son.

... The hero's halo is high.

Zhang Suhua came to my place, in fact, she didn't want to vomit bitterness to her brother, Zhang Suhua came here because she wanted to see what her future husband looks like.The Zhang family is very particular about the protection of men and women, so even though Zhang Suhua knew the name of her future husband, she never got to see her.

No, as soon as Zhang's father and mother were not at home, the little girl came to my place, wanting to know herself and her enemy.Then... it was empty.

At the beginning, Zhang's father said to Mao's mother that he should cultivate Mao Ji well, but his words were not mixed at all.

Mao Ji's father is a cattle herder, and the money he earns can provide a family of three with food and clothing. It is extremely difficult, let alone spending money for Mao Ji to study.When Mao Ji first arrived, he was a little illiterate.In order to quickly improve Mao Ji's cultural level, Father Zhang asked the teacher who taught me to give Mao Ji a one-on-one short-term special training. As for the results of this special training... I can only say that it is a leisure time without studying Few days.

Zhang Suhua didn't say a word and I didn't say a word, we both held our faces together and waited for the scholar to return.After Zhang Suhua and I ate half a stack of snacks, Shushulang finally came back at lunchtime.

When Zhang Suhua saw Mao Ji stepping into the door, her already big almond eyes widened even more. She grabbed my sleeve and pulled me closer, and leaned close to my ear and said, "This man , I will marry."

...Wait, this is different from what you said.

When Zhang Suhua was talking to me, she still didn't forget to peek at Mao Ji. I looked at Zhang Suhua and realized that this little girl was fascinated by her beauty.I clung to Zhang Suhua's ear and repeated to her what she had said.

"The son of a cowherd."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Suhua patted the carved huanghuali chair under her hand, and said proudly: "Our family has money."

I looked at Zhang Suhua, who was about to threaten to spend a lot of money for Mao Ji, and felt that I had become a big matchmaker unintentionally.Smash it, smash it, I pulled the dim sum plate in front of Zhang Suhua towards me, and threatened: "If you marry him, I will ask my parents not to give you a penny."

Picking up a piece of snack and putting it to my mouth, I shrugged my nose pretendingly, and said, "At that time, you won't be able to eat such a delicious snack."

After Zhang Suhua heard what I said, she was finally willing to pay attention to me.She looked at me in disbelief, blinked her eyes, and two big teardrops came out.

Looking at Zhang Suhua who was sobbing and ran out the door, I had a hunch that I was going to die.

Mao Ji unhurriedly sat down on the chair that Zhang Suhua sat on just now. He took the snack I was holding in my hand, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Son of the cowherd, won't you give us a penny?"

... Misfortune comes from the mouth, and this statement is true.

12

The ending of the story is that the younger brother who bullied the crying sister was fined not to have dinner.

I listened to Mao Ji who told me what I ate tonight, and felt that this kid was taking revenge on me.

...Congratulations, your revenge was successful.

I pressed my hungry stomach that was starting to growl, and suddenly I heard a soft sound from Mao Ji.Mao Ji's voice stopped following the soft sound. I looked at Mao Ji's reddish earlobes and held my breath. Next, I heard Mao Ji's stomach growl again.

Mao Ji rubbed his stomach uncomfortably, turned away from me without looking at me, and just said: "The meal tonight is not good, I didn't eat much."

yes.I am not full.Not because I want to starve with me, so I don't eat.

Walking in front of Mao Ji with the leftover snacks at noon, I passed the plate forward and grinned at Mao Ji, "I can't eat it alone, let's eat together."

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