Ding Tian's Ancient Life

Wang Fugui stood behind him, and frowned when he saw this thing: "It seems that the prince gave it to Ding Siyu, right?"

He was terrified when he saw that painting...how did it get sent back?

Wang Zuo's face was very ugly, he stood there silently feeling lucky, Wang Fugui hurriedly waved his hands to let everyone go out, he himself guarded the door to prevent people from coming in, and deliberately put a lot of teacups and teacups by Wang Zuo's hand , for fear that he would not be angry enough to fall.

Wang Zuo silently looked at the contents in the box, and took it out with his hand. As soon as he got it in his hand, he knew that Wang Fugui was right.

This is indeed the painting he gave Ding Tian.

Ding Tian must have understood his thoughts.

But the painting that he took as a New Year's gift was sent back to him on the fifteenth day.

Does it mean to refuse?

Wang Zuo felt aggrieved, aggrieved and sad.

He knows that this kind of feeling is not allowed in the world, but so what?He just liked someone he liked, nothing...why would he refuse?

That's right, he is the only son of the Ding family. If he doesn't marry a wife, he will have no offspring.

Thinking of Ding Tian's flirting with other women, falling in love, getting married and having children, the prince Wang Zuo's temper would explode immediately.

But he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear Ding Tian, ​​originally he was powerful and could use his power to overwhelm others, he was just a small jailer, the Ding family was not a big family, it was a big family in the local area, that was because of their large population , in the eyes of a prince, he is just a chicken and a dog that can be suppressed by moving his little finger.

No, he couldn't bear to think of Ding Tian.

Being rejected by others, I still can't bear it....

Wang Zuo will be moved to tears by himself, okay?

It's a pity that, touching the scroll, he knew how to like someone for the first time, and after thinking about it, what he got was the original thing back.

Although Wang Zuo tried his best to calm himself down, the coldness that once appeared on his face, which had long since disappeared, hung on his handsome face again.

Wang Fugui stood at the door for a long time, but he didn't hear any movement inside, so he sneaked in and took a look, his heart almost jumped out!

"What are you doing with a mournful face? I'm not dead yet!" Wang Zuo said lightly, "Come in, change a pot of tea, refreshments... let's change too."

Originally, that dim sum was Ding Tian’s favorite...he loves to eat all kinds of dim sum, especially the frugal ones, who would pinch up the residue of the dim sum and put it in his mouth, so Wang Zuo’s current dim sum is all small pieces and does not drop the residue kind of.

In the past, the prince would take two mouthfuls, as if thinking of Ding Siyu, he would smile every time he ate it, but this time he didn't eat a single mouthful, and didn't touch the tea, so Wang Fugui knew that this matter was useless.

"My lord, if you are unhappy, just get angry, don't hold it in your heart, my mother said, you can't be sulking anymore, it's not good for your health..." Wang Fugui was not in a good mood either, if he said he was right It is impossible for the master not to be dedicated. He grew up together and experienced so many things. He can see that the prince is sincere to Ding Siyu. He doesn't know whether he should support or oppose it, but... But the prince is sincere to Ding Siyu, but Ding Siyu rejects the prince!

No matter right or wrong, Ding Si prison hurt the prince's heart!

"I'm fine." Wang Zuo said lightly, "I'm fine."

Even though he said so, Wang Zuo returned to his former indifference and alienation. He looked like a living person just a few months ago, but now he doesn't look like a living person anymore.

"What's the matter?" Wang Fugui was crying: "You are sad, how much has he benefited from you? You take care of me so much.

Him, what about him?Just slap your ass and be done?Nothing!But you're hurting, I can see it! "

When he got excited, he didn't even have an honorific title.

"It's me...it's me...." Wang Zuo lowered his eyes: "I was delusional."

"If he doesn't mean that, don't keep flirting with you!" Wang Fugui complained for his master: "Obviously, he also...he also has that kind of meaning..."

As the son of a top wealthy family in Beijing, Wang Fugui is also the master who has eaten, drank, and watched. This kind of thing is not unheard of in Beijing, and some people even prefer to find a man to spend their whole life with a woman who is like a mother.

But that is only the case of ordinary people. Children of officials and eunuchs usually find a pleasing and sincere relative for a few years, and then each marry a wife and have children.

Wang Fugui has seen a few couples before, and his eyes are also very sharp, so he can tell if there is affection or not, but when Ding Tian sent the painting back, his rejection was too obvious, not tactful at all....

"It's you and I who misunderstood..." Wang Zuo's heart now seems to be frozen, the first love is this

result.

How should we compare it in the future?

How can we get along with each other?

He even connected his back house with his home.

"No, he obviously..." Wang Fugui snatched the scroll angrily, his speed was fast, and Wang Zuo's was even faster: "Don't move!"

"No!" Seeing that he still couldn't let go, Wang Fugui became even angrier: "He's already like that, and you still protect him...uh....

"

As a milk brother who grew up together, Wang Fugui is not an ordinary person. Others are afraid of an angry prince, but he is not afraid, at worst, he will be beaten up!

When I was a child, it was not that I never fought.

He didn't let go, but Wang Zuo was afraid that the painting would be damaged, and the two of them were in a stalemate, but Wang Fugui didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he let go. Wang Zuo saw that his hand was loose, and he didn't hold it, so the scroll fell. on the ground.

The scroll is round!

When it fell on the ground, it must have collapsed, and once the scroll unfolded... Uncle Ding didn’t fasten it tightly. After the scroll unfolded, it was still Wang Zuo’s painting, but there was an extra line of inscription on it: Xinyuejunxi Qing is interested.

Ding Tian was also excited at the time, and used simplified characters, but the traditional characters of these characters are similar to those of simplified characters, and when Ding Tian was excited, his writing was a bit sloppy... As long as you know something about this thing, you should pay attention to it. Can't get up, he can't write well

Pay attention.

Wang Fugui was still there and said earnestly: "He doesn't know good people, so don't be too stubborn. Besides, maybe you just admire his talent, not like him... Although I know that what I said is nonsense……."

He didn't know how to comfort Wang Zuo.

And what about Wang Zuo?

First, he squinted his eyes and glanced at the scroll at his feet, then squatted down and picked up the scroll.

Wang Fugui is really, tears are about to flow down: "Don't...don't lose your mind!"

He was afraid that the prince would be sad, and then he would suddenly lose his mind or something. There were two children in Beijing who wanted to live with Brother Qi, but the family didn't allow it. It's against Yingtian... If the prince does the same, the princess Wang Taifei must be happy and lose her mind.

"Shut up!" Annoyed by his nagging, Wang Zuo directly grabbed a piece of pastry and stuffed it in his mouth, while he put the scroll on the desk, spread it out, read the inscription on it, and took a long time to analyze it: "The mountains have trees and trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king... Shouldn't the king not know it? It says 'Heart is pleasing to the king, and Qing has intentions'...Did he change it?"

Caressing the scrawled inscription on it, Wang Zuoyuan's Gujing Wubo's eyes gradually became warm, and gradually burst into a dazzling look!

"There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the Qing has intentions..."

"Hahahaha...the mountains have trees and the trees have branches, the heart pleases the king and the Qing has intentions..."

"It's such a 'Xinyue Junxiqing'... Hahaha...hahaha...!"

Wang Zuo raised his head to the sky and howled, the gloom in his heart had long since dissipated, and at the same time a burst of joy burst out, and his whole body was filled with a...sweet smell.

Wang Fugui was dumbfounded!

"My lord, my lord!" Wang Fugui was frightened, okay?Hurry over and hug one of his legs: "Don't you...really be insane?"

"You're the one who lost your mind!" Wang Zuo gently kicked Wang Fugui away: "Look, this is Tian'er's reply to me, hehehe...

 … ,,

Wang Fugui got up, lay there and looked at it for a long time, and then summed it up: "Is there a typo in his writing?"

"What do you know?" Wang Zuo touched the handwriting very proudly: "This is written under the agitation of the mood. I can tell that Tian'er is the same as me...he likes me, and I also like it." like him……."

This is "the body has no colorful phoenix and two flying wings, but the heart has a tacit understanding"!

Wang Zuo is in a good mood now, he can fly to the sky, he feels that since he can remember, the happiest day in the past 20 years is today

God.

Wang Fugui also said that Tian'er made a typo?

He knows what a fart who has never loved anyone!

Wang Zuo was so happy to walk around the house several times, the whole person seemed to be flying into the sky, Wang Fugui didn't know what to do.

Don't want them both to succeed?It's really hard to see the prince like that.

It's really a couple, right?Thinking about the mess in the Beijing Palace, I was a little worried.

Whether this is successful or not, it makes people tangled...

Besides, Ding Tian went to the lantern festival with his family, guessed two lantern riddles, and got two lotus lanterns, which were exactly the same.

The second aunt also asked him to hang it at the door of her house: "This is for you to guess the riddles, good things are hung on it, and they will be put away after the first month of the month.

"

"Okay, listen to Second Aunt!" Ding Tian carried two lanterns to illuminate everyone.

In fact, the big moon hanging in the sky is a natural light, and the lighting is just for fun, but the second uncle and the third uncle bought two houses in the county town.

"Isn't it good to live with me?" Ding Tian said, "It's also close to the shop."

"We bought the house next to the other two shops. We usually settle there when we come to the county town. There is also a place for shopkeepers and the like to live. In addition, the house we bought is larger, and several rooms are allocated for warehouses. They can’t all be put in the store.” The third uncle smiled honestly: “I have to put the daily money books at home too….”

"That's right, you can't put all your eggs in one basket..." Ding Tian nodded, "Especially the inventory in the grain store."

If one is not careful, it will burn out in one fire.

The Ding family's family background is very thin, and they follow the path of small profits but quick turnover, so maybe they will be envied by others.

Ding Tian thought a little too much for a while.

It wasn’t until the little cousin asked for dough that he withdrew his thoughts. Seeing that the kneader’s skill was good, Ding Tian simply pointed to the little cousin and said, “Please make one like this kid, let him hold it, and see if he dares to make dough.” I can not eat it?"

The dough kneader immediately became amused: "The young master is a bold one at first glance, so I will knead one!"

The whole family was there, each made one, and made another Monkey King for the two little ones. The little golden cudgel was so small and interesting that Ding Tian was so greedy.

But... after he sent his second and third uncles back, he came to the kneader's place alone: ​​"I want you to knead one for me... Well, the others didn't come, so I said, you knead.... "

After a while, Ding Tian gave the kneader a tael of silver.

"This is too much..." The dough maker flipped through the money box, but he couldn't find it.

"It's for you, don't need to look for it!" Ding Tian held up the two small dough figurines happily: "This is very good, I like it." Two small dough figurines, one is wearing silver armor and a red cloak. A longbow and a pot of white feather arrows around his waist, with a majestic and majestic look; the other small-faced figure is Ding Tian himself.

Returning home happily, Ding Tian found that there was no movement next door. Ding Tian thought about it, and instead of going there, he washed up. There was already hot water at home, and it was cleaned up by the second aunt and the others. He needed to wash up, and then filled the Put the hot water on the stove, and then press the coal inside.

After changing into comfortable and loose pajamas, lying under the blanket, Ding Tian fell asleep in a daze... These days, he is too tired.

In the middle of the night, a figure stood on the edge of his pit, and his eyes could be seen brightly in the dark.