kill flowers

kill flowers

Author: Ke Yao

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In the south of the Yangtze River, there was a Mr. Qi who was frail and sick, and he held an oil-paper umbrella all day long.

One day, the Qi family had a visitor.

Small assets, weak and sickly, under the main attack of X family wealth Wanguan Villa

A super short essay, an old essay written a few years ago, re-edited and added a little detail.

The stem is really old, and the sweetness is really sweet.

Content tags: Love and Resentment in Jianghu

Search keywords: Protagonist: Qi Liangxun, Qi Keqing┃Supporting role: Liang Huai┃Others:

One-sentence introduction: I'm new here, I'm bothering the young master.

Conception: Cause and effect cycle, retribution is not good.

Chapter 1

"It's hard to be an April day. The silkworms need to be warm and the wheat needs to be cold. The brother who sells vegetables wants to rain, and the lady who picks mulberry wants to have sunny days."

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In Killing Flower Alley, nursery rhymes and playful sounds could be heard intermittently.

It is rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, but it has been raining for more than several months.

It's raining, and the sun can't be seen.

Qi Ke changed into his filial linen white robe, wrapped it in a cloak, put on an oil-paper umbrella, and went out.

He stayed in the ancestral hall for a year.

Going out again, Qi Keqing felt as if he had been separated from another world.

The color of the moss on the stones in the corner became a little heavier, and Qi Ke walked away, taking the Yong'an Street that he didn't like to walk in previous years.

He went to the shop he had just opened.

Shen Xiu was carrying large and small boxes and putting them on the pear wood table.

"Young master, why are you here?"

Seeing him coming, Shen Xiu hurriedly put down the suitcase and took the umbrella in his hand.

Qi Keqing opened one of the boxes.

The box is made of mahogany, carved with intricate patterns, lined with soft brocade, and covered with various jewelry.

"I'll come over and have a look. The shop will open tomorrow, right?"

Shen Xiu took a thick booklet next to him and handed it to him.

"Yes, here are the styles and prices of all the jewelry in the store today, would you like to have a look?"

Qi Keqing opened it.

Most of the jewelry purchased in the shop is plain, and ordinary people can afford it.

Dots of emerald green and white jade.

He looked up the street and saw that the rain had stopped.

The old sugar man pushed his old guy past the door.

The sweetness of the syrup wafted into the shop on the wind.

The street in the south of the Yangtze River is called Yong'an Street, which runs across the south and north of the south of the Yangtze River.

There is a small alley in the west of the city called Shahua Lane.

Shahua Lane was originally called Shahua, not Shahua.

It has been passed down from generation to generation for many years, and no one knows whether there is another Shahua in front of Shahua.

There is a family named Qi in Killing Flower Lane. He has been married to his wife for many years and has no children.

The matchmaker has to step on the threshold of the Qi family every now and then.

Said girl from the east to the west of the city, from the south to the north of the city.

But the Qi family didn't wait for a new wife, but a half-grown child.

This child is very sick, from the day he came, the Qi Mansion has been smelling of medicine all day long.

I heard from the servants in the mansion that the land where the medicine dregs were dumped was originally covered with a layer of green skin, but now there is no grass growing.

Some said that the child was born by a woman outside and was only brought back now.

It is also said that the child was picked up at the foot of the mountain.

The neighbors in the neighborhood changed one after another, and the Qi family still seemed to have never heard of it, and lived on their own.

Go to the end along Killing Flower Lane, and you can see the biggest river.

I can't remember which year ago, there was an extra boat on the river.

The light yarn is curling up, and the fragrant wind is blowing.

Jiangnan rains one after another.

Drizzle, drizzle, heavy rain.

The yarn on the painting boat was changed again and again.

The red paint on it is also old now.

No one mentioned that matter about the Qi family again.

Just like this painting boat, day after day, year after year, there is nothing new.

When the people who talked about after tea and dinner changed to the Qi family, it was the Qi family's big funeral.

The head of the Qi family died of illness, and his wife was overly sad, so she let him go.

The children brought in in the early years were only 12 years old.

The red shirt he usually wears has been replaced by a white robe, and he is busy with the old housekeeper at home, like a little grown-up.

Neighbors in the neighborhood thought it was novel, so they always talked about him, and taught their children and grandchildren who were as useless as monkeys at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

After a long time, most of the city knew that there was a man surnamed Qi in the west of the city. Both parents died, and he was still young, so he knew how to be polite.

It's a pity that he is a sick child.

Young Master Qi doesn't like to go out and has no friends.

A lot of news was trapped in the small Qi Mansion and could never be spread out again.

Slowly, the sick man disappeared again.

Nobody cares, nobody pays attention.

However, the newly opened jewelry store on the street has been mentioned by many people.

The south of the Yangtze River was cloudy and rainy, and that day was a long-lost sunny day.

Qi Ke leaned on his umbrella, and Shen Xiu followed beside him.

Qi Ke Qingsheng is beautiful, but he is only fourteen now, and his face is still immature.

On weekdays, Qi Keqing mostly stays at home and doesn't go out often.Daiqing Pavilion is also on the right track, so he doesn't need to worry about it anymore, he just visits it occasionally.

The last time he went out was a month ago, no matter how mature Qi Ke Qingzong was, he was happy at this time, he was still a child after all.

Qi Keqing stopped when he saw the sugar maker on the side of the road.

Shen Xiu immediately went to get the money, and according to Qi Keqing's wishes, he asked for a little fox.

The sugar seller has changed, the old man no longer comes out, and now he is his son.

Things are not as exquisite as the old man, and even a little naive.

Just as Qi Keqing took the sugar figurine and was about to leave, suddenly something flew straight towards his face.

When Qi Keqing realized it, things were already close, and it was almost impossible to hide.

Shen Xiu was behind him, and it was too late to realize it.

At this moment, a jet-black figure flashed over and blocked the flying thing with his bare hands.

Qi Keqing was stunned for a while before raising his head.

Because of his height, Qi Keqing moved the oil-paper umbrella back, raised his head again, and saw him.

He is a tall man with a handsome appearance, not as handsome as the Jiangnan people.

Lowering his head, the villain under the umbrella was stunned, holding a sugar figurine in his hand, just staring at him.

Well, it's a beautiful kid.

When the man turned to leave, Qi Keqing came back to his senses.

"Thank you."

There was some eagerness in the voice, revealing the unique softness of Jiangnan.

He heard it, but didn't look back.

Dressed in a black robe, he hid himself in the crowd like black ink.

"Young master, I'm alarmed."

Shen Xiu stepped forward and checked up and down, and he was relieved after making sure that he was fine.

Shen Xiu is the housekeeper's son, he has been abroad for many years, and his martial arts are considered to be very strong. He has been following him since Qi Keqing came to Jiangnan.

Shen Xiu's expression darkened, just now he was so close to the young master that he couldn't stop him.

That person just now was very powerful.

Qi Keqing looked away, and bit off the little fox's tail.

The street was still lively, and no one knew what happened just now.

Qi Keqing gathered his thoughts and came to Daiqing Pavilion.

"Sir, you are here."

As soon as the steward saw Qi Keqing approaching, he hurried up to greet him, and placed candied fruit on the table in the corner.

Qi Keqing sat there thinking that the person just now must be a foreigner.

Judging by his demeanor, I don't know if he is the son of a big family.

Qi Keqing has stayed at the mansion for too long, this small episode is enough to make him feel very interesting.

Shen Xiu asked about the recent status of the shop.

After sitting for a while, Qi Ke collected his thoughts, picked up the chess book on the side and flipped through it casually.

Qi Keqing was born very well, with a red shirt on his outside and a book in his hand, he calmly attracted the attention of people around him.

The man in Chinese clothes who was accompanying the little lady to look at the pearl hairpin narrowed his eyes, peeping maliciously at Qi Ke's waist.When he saw that extremely beautiful face, he was so obsessed that he didn't care about the little lady beside him, he stroked his hair, and was about to walk this way.

"Yo, young master." A frivolous voice disturbed Qi Keqing's peace.

Qi Keqing raised his head with a calm expression.

"Why are you here alone? Where's your mother?" Liang Huai held a fan in his hand, boasting that he was romantic.

Qi Keqing was weak when he was young, and suffered a lot. Now he looks much thinner than his peers, sitting on the side and not talking, he really looks like a child.

Qi Keqing's expression became even colder, and he ignored it with his downcast eyes.

Liang Huai raised his eyes and glanced behind him, his eyes were frighteningly cold.

The man was startled, and as if nothing had happened, he hugged the waist of the little lady next to him, not daring to look this way anymore.

"Go? Can kids understand it?" Liang Huai was persistent, he was flustered at the moment.

"How about my brother teach you?" As he said that, he was about to do it.

Qi Keqing was out of breath, his face was icy cold.

He doesn't interact with people often, and when he comes, he doesn't wink and talks a lot, and he is a little annoyed for a while.

"Shen Xiu, bring the chessboard."

Calling Shen Xiu, Qi Keqing decided to play with him.

It's just that this posture doesn't look like wanting a chess board, but more like holding a knife.

Liang Huai Le blossomed, and his mouth was even more unforgiving.

"When brother wins you, don't cry."

Of course, Qi Ke lost.

"Hahaha, I told you my brother is very powerful." Liang Huai laughed so hard that he looked like a prodigal son.

"It's better to add a lottery, let's play another game." Qi Keqing glanced at Shen Xiu, Shen Xiu immediately informed and cleared the chessboard.

"Come again? My brother can't bear to bully you anymore."

Liang Huai spoke painful words with interest in his eyes.

"If I win, give me the fan in your hand." Qi Keqing raised his eyes and remained calm.

"What if I win?" Liang Huai thought in his heart that he would not lose, after all Qi Keqing was just a child.

Qi Keqing's expression remained unchanged, and he whispered softly: "Daiqing Pavilion allows you to take one thing away."

Liang Huai looked surprised.

"Won't your family beat you? Are you always so profligate?"

Qi Keqing frowned, this person is really too noisy, even more annoying than the cicadas outside the window in Xia Tian.

Without giving him a chance to continue speaking, his slender fingers picked up a chess piece and dropped it.

Liang Huai sighed, thankfully he still thought of him, since that's the case, then