Pingxie Little Landlord and Child Bride

11

The fifteenth is the time when several surrounding villages open their markets. They purchase a large number of daily necessities and buy some fresh and rare things at the markets.

On this day, Wu Xie pestered Zhang Qiling to go to the market to have a look.

The bright red candied haws wrapped in syrup, the lifelike little clay figurines in various shapes, and all kinds of snacks with scents that Wu Xie didn't recognize, tempted Wu Xie to run around in the market.

Wu Xie was small in stature, and disappeared after squeezing two steps below.Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand to touch it, but he couldn't touch it, only to find that Wu Xie was gone.

Zhang Qiling hurriedly looked around, but Wu Xie was so small that he couldn't see it when he drilled into the crowd.

"Look, it's the little brother of the Zhang family!"

"Wow, so handsome, I heard that he should be old enough to marry a wife."

"But I heard that he married a young boy, a young boy."

"Actually, that family was too poor to live on. They sent their child to the Zhang family. How could they really marry a five or six-year-old boy?"

"Then do I have a chance too?"

"It's a good idea, that's my future husband."

It was a mess, Zhang Qiling didn't care to listen, but he didn't want to be rude to a group of ladies from the landlord's family in the village, so he tried his best to get around, but they always stopped him.

Shameless, Zhang Qiling still felt that Wu Xie in his family was obedient, sensible and well-behaved.

"Ah! Where did you come from, child, you got the syrup on me!"

"My new skirt!"

"My Rouge!"

As soon as Zhang Qiling heard that he was a child, he turned around quickly and saw Wu Xie in the middle of the group of girls, smearing sugar syrup on his skirt, touching the clothes with his dirty hands, and knocking over the rouge he had just bought.

"Wu Xie!" Zhang Qiling's hanging heart finally fell.

"Xiao Guo—" With candied haws still in his mouth, he couldn't speak clearly.

"Don't wander around in the future." Zhang Qiling didn't dislike Wu Xie's dirty body. "Where did you go to play?"

"My grandfather who sells clay figurines and I learned how to make clay figurines. Look, brother, this is the clay figurine I made for you." Wu Xie's eyes lit up when he mentioned what he had done, and he showed Zhang Qiling the clay figurine as if offering a treasure.

The little clay figurine was so ugly that he couldn't see his facial features clearly, but for no reason, Zhang Qiling felt warm in his heart.

"Brother likes it." Zhang Qiling reached out and hugged Wu Xie, an ugly clay figurine was much better than the precious gifts given by those delicate girls.

Wu Xie was also very happy when Zhang Qiling said that he liked her, so she obediently let Zhang Qiling hold her.

"But I... like you more."

Zhang Qiling didn't say this.

12

Zhang Qiling has always thought that Wu Xie in his family is well-behaved and sensible. Although he is a little naughty, he thinks that he can be anywhere. Which child is not mischievous when he was young?

"Little young master——Master Wu Xie went to pick fruit from a tree in the backyard and sawed off the branches!"

This is a small report from the servant girl.

"Little master—it's not good——Master Wu Xie threw the pig food that he just dug out of the ground into the cooking pot!"

This is a little report from Mrs. Cook.

"Young master—it's not good——Master Wu Xie lit the firewood pile at the back door!" This is a small report from Brother Xiaosi.

"Brother Zhang——Xiaotian really soaked the four treasures of the study in your study!" This is a small report from the housekeeper, Fatty Wang.

"Did Wu Xie have a good time?"

This is why Wu Xie is well-behaved, sensible, cute and lively.

"Young master——Master Wu Xie brought the puppy to bed, and the bed is full of dog hair!" This was the second small report from the sister maid who cleaned the room.

Zhang Qiling thought about it, maybe he should take care of Wu Xie.

13

Wu Xie is very sad recently.Because Wu Xie’s family conditions were not good in the past, he often couldn’t eat good food. When he came to the Zhang family, Wu Xie was used to eating. In the end, the doctor diagnosed that Wu Xie had a bad stomach. thing.

This is a pain for Wu Xie.

"Brother...I want to eat chicken."

Wu Xie looked eagerly at the cute little yellow chicken outside the room.

"No."

"Brother...I want to eat braised pork."

Wu Xie hugged Zhang Qiling's thigh and did not let go.

"No."

"Brother, I want to eat steamed fish."

Wu Xie went to the market and pointed to the fish of the fish seller and said that he couldn't walk in front of the fish stall.

"No."

Zhang Qiling was also a little worried, if he continued like this, he would definitely soften his heart, but Wu Xie's health was really bad, after eating too much last time, he had vomiting and diarrhea, and his heart ached for a long time.

So today, Zhang Qiling came up with a good idea.

When eating, there is millet porridge and pickles on the table, and there is a painting of roasted chicken, roasted duck, steamed fish, and braised pork on the dining table. If Wu Xie wants to eat it, he can take a look at it and treat it as if he has eaten it.

Zhang Qiling was very satisfied, these paintings were drawn by the best painters he hired, and they looked lifelike.

As a result, as soon as Wu Xie arrived at the dinner table, he raised his head and looked at the painting eagerly for a long time, and burst into tears.

Zhang Qiling was a little puzzled, what did he do wrong?

14

After Wu Xie cried when he saw the painting last time, Zhang Qiling silently threw away all the paintings.

But after removing the painting, Wu Xie was still very unhappy. Every time he ate, he didn't want to eat. He hadn't eaten well for several days. Although he said he didn't lose weight after being hungry for several days, Zhang Qiling still felt distressed!

Wu Xie didn't eat well for dinner today, so Zhang Qiling had no choice but to let the cook cook something delicious tonight, so he didn't stick to Wu Xie.

And what about Wu Xie?He heard that a small restaurant has just opened in the village recently, usually for the convenience of people who go to the fields to do farm work, and the owner is the grandfather who was the housekeeper.

"Grandpa, Xiaoxie wants to eat braised pork." As soon as the meal time came, Wu Xie eagerly tiptoed on the counter and looked at the housekeeper's grandfather.

Although Wu Xie was very naughty, the housekeeper's grandfather still felt sorry for Wu Xie. He took a small bowl of rice and a large bowl of braised pork, and let Wu Xie finish eating by himself.

Zhang Qiling is not stingy at ordinary times, and he doesn't give too much pocket money, so Wu Xie comes here every day to start a small business.The housekeeper's grandfather felt sorry for Wu Xie, and would give a little more every time.

When Wu Xie went to the small restaurant again at noon today, he felt disgusted by the smell of meat, but the housekeeper grandpa didn't allow Wu Xie to waste food, so Wu Xie reluctantly ate.

As a result, when I came back at night, there was Wu Xie's favorite stewed chicken with mushrooms on the table at home.But... But when he smelled the smell, he was so sick that he felt like vomiting, and the lunch at noon felt like it was going up.

Zhang Qiling was a little puzzled, why did he do something wrong again, why did Wu Xie cry again this time?

15

After finally recovering his stomach and intestines, Wu Xie still couldn't sit still, so he went out to play again.Zhang Qiling couldn't get away from dealing with the recent land merchants in the study, so he asked Fatty Wang to accompany Wu Xie.

However, Fatty Wang is also unreliable.

"Master Zhang! Master Zhang!" A woman's voice came from far to near.

Every time I heard such a voice, it was when Wu Xie made a mistake.

Fortunately... Zhang Qiling is used to it.

"Master Zhang! Look at your Wu Xie!" It was the housekeeper of the Huo family, and no one in the Huo family was easy to mess with.

Wu Xie was brought back again, followed by a fat man.

"what happened?"

"Wu Xie pulled out all the radishes I just planted in my field! Your housekeeper even helped pull them out!"

"Really?" Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie, the child's body was covered in mud, and a lot of radish leaves were also stained.

"Then give us your wages. Carrots are not pulled for nothing."

"you you……"

"By the way, Fatty Wang, deduct half of your salary this month and give it to Wu Xie as pocket money."

The next day, I heard that the housekeeper of the Huo family had also retired, and her heart was not very good.

Fatty Wang counted his few wages and sighed in his heart, a daughter-in-law is different from a brother!

16

It was hot in summer, Wu Xie always kicked off the quilt when he slept at night, Zhang Qiling covered him several times, but he was always kicked away after a while.

It's not likely to catch cold in the house, but there are many mosquitoes in summer, and every morning when Wu Xie wakes up, there are many small red spots on his white and tender body, which makes Wu Xie cry.

Zhang Qiling has a special physique since he was a child, his body is cool even in summer, and mosquitoes dare not get close to him.After Wu Xie found out, she took off her clothes and stuck them on Zhang Qiling's body every night. She also hated the heat of Zhang Qiling's underwear, so she insisted on taking off Zhang Qiling's clothes and sleeping next to her flesh.

Zhang Qiling also thought it was okay at first, the soft little meatballs were extremely comfortable to hug.It was only later that Wu Xie was dishonest at night, rubbing here and there, and kicking there.

Wu Xie was a child, but Zhang Qiling was not.Wu Xie didn't know what happened that night, and he was dishonest all night.The soft and smooth calf rubbed against Zhang Qiling's lower abdomen, Zhang Qiling suddenly felt a little hot, and a fire shot up from his lower body.The child in his arms didn't know it, he was still tossing and turning, not knowing what to do.

Zhang Qiling looked at the tiny Wu Xie, and finally decided to take a bath.Unexpectedly, it probably became hot again without Zhang Qiling, becoming more and more dishonest, kicking with both legs hit Zhang Qiling's slightly raised lower body.

"Hiss..." Even Zhang Qiling lost all thoughts after being kicked. Fortunately, the kick was not serious, otherwise he should go to the doctor now.

The next morning, when Wu Xie woke up, he saw Zhang Qiling's dark circles were surprisingly large, and he was a little worried.

"Brother...Brother...what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie, seeing that he didn't know anything, but he still didn't say anything.

Tsk tsk, lower body hurts.

17

Wu Xie doesn't like coriander.

This is what Zhang Qiling observed recently.Every time there is coriander, Wu Xie's white and tender face will wrinkle and be unhappy, but Wu Xie never says it.

Every time there is coriander, Wu Xie runs to the yard immediately after eating, not knowing what to do in a hurry.

On this day, Zhang Qiling followed Wu Xie secretly, and found that Wu Xie actually hid all the coriander he ate in his mouth and refused to swallow it, planning to spit it into the slop bucket in the yard.

Zhang Qiling thought it was quite funny, reached out and patted Wu Xie's shoulder from behind, Wu Xie jumped in fright, and swallowed all the coriander.

For a moment, Wu Xie's little face was wrinkled again, looking very playful.

"Brother!" Wu Xie was so angry that he didn't want to talk to Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling, who thought it was quite amusing, didn't stop there. For the next month, coriander was used as an ingredient on the table of Zhang's family.

18

Having nothing to do this day, Wu Xieyang asked Zhang Qiling to teach him how to write in the study.

It is true that Wu Xie is also at the age of going to a private school, so it is still possible to teach a few words.Zhang Qiling found a few simple and suitable books and asked Wu Xie to choose by himself.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xie chose the most difficult thin gold body.

The two practiced for a long time in the study.The child has no strength to hold the brush, and the handwriting is limp, but at least he has learned his own name, and he looks pretty good.

Looking at the two characters in some shapes, Zhang Qi got up his mind and took out a piece of paper full of characters.

"Wu Xie, just write it at this position." Zhang Qiling pointed to the bottom of the paper.

Wu Xie nodded blankly, and wrote his name.There is also red ink pad next to it, and I pressed a red fingerprint.

The little Wu Xie frowned, not knowing what the little brother was happy about.

Many years later, when Wu Xie grew up, he realized that it was a deed of selling himself!

19

The Zhang family bought some crayfish from other places, which are considered fresh in the local area.Fatty Wang's housekeeper personally cooked a dish of spicy crayfish, which was so delicious in color and fragrance that it seduced Wu Xie's gluttons. Looking at the crayfish, he almost drools.

Finally, when it was time to eat, Wu Xie grabbed the crayfish and tried to peel the skin, but he couldn't get it open no matter what, so he had an idea, put the whole crayfish in his mouth, and bit it with his teeth.

"Woo... Xiao Guo... so spicy... I'm chasing after it... Xiao Guo..." The crayfish was already spicy, but Wu Xie was caught in his mouth again, and he couldn't speak clearly for a while.

Zhang Qiling quickly put down the things in his hands, carefully looked at Wu Xie's mouth, it was red from the hot pepper, and the crayfish's small pincers were clamped on his lips. Although the force was not heavy, it was still very painful for children, especially What's more, the pepper is more painful.

It took a lot of effort to get the crayfish off Wu Xie's mouth. Wu Xie's lips were swollen and there were tears in his eyes.

"Brother... blowing it doesn't hurt." Wu Xie looked up at Zhang Qiling, looking really wronged.

The slightly hot and humid air soothed Wu Xie's delicate lips. Gradually, Wu Xie felt a little comfortable, and the pain was not too severe. He forgot to tell Zhang Qiling, got up from the chair, and bumped Zhang Qiling's chin.

The delicate lips just touched Zhang Qiling's lips, and Zhang Qiling was taken aback by the beautiful touch, but Wu Xie's strength was too strong, and Zhang Qiling immediately felt pain in his lips and chin.

"Hiss—" The lips hurt so much, Zhang Qiling thought silently, but found that Wu Xie's lips were all swollen, and a pair of aggrieved eyes looked at him.

Little ancestor, I really owe you.

20

Wu Xie has reached the age of school and can't always be naughty at home, so Zhang Qiling took Wu Xie to the only local private school.

There are many children who are about the same age as Wu Xie in the private school. Wu Xie got along with many children as soon as he arrived at the private school. Zhang Qiling was very relieved to see it.

Seeing that Wu Xie was adapting well to the environment here, Zhang Qiling went to visit the teacher Mr. Xie Jiuye, and asked him to take good care of Wu Xie by the way.

Unexpectedly, when he came back, Wu Xie was surrounded by a group of children.

"Brother Xiaoxie...I want to kiss you too." So Wu Xie smacked on the face of a little girl, Zhang Qiling remembered that it seemed to be a child from the Huo family, named Xiuxiu.

"Brother Xiaoxie... I want it too." It was still a boy, and Wu Xie also smacked his face.

A circle of five or six children waited in line, Zhang Qiling felt a little awkward.

"Wu Xie, I want it too." Zhang Qiling squeezed into the pile of children, squatted down, and got a 'wet' kiss full of saliva.

After kissing, Zhang Qiling picked up Wu Xie.

"If you kiss someone else in the future, all your little yellow chickens will be stewed."

From then on, the little brothers and sisters in the private school never got a sweet kiss from Brother Xiaoxie again.