Time is slow

   Chapter 828 Fanwai 4 Qingming Time

  Qingming season, when the grass and trees are green, it is a good time for outing.

  Chi Can took his younger sister Chi Jiao out of the capital in a carriage, all the way north.

  Chi Jiao's childish nature, lifted up the rainy sky blue gauze curtain that was put on not long ago, and looked out curiously.

  Qingwei carriages are in twos and threes on the Beijing suburban road. There are noble girls and urchins who go out on the green, and there are also pedestrians who carry incense candles and burn paper to pay homage to the ancestors.

   "What are you looking at?" Chi Can's big hand fell on top of Chi Jiao's head, rubbed it, and pulled the person back.

  Chi Jiao protected her head and complained, "Brother, your hair is messed up."

  Chi Can leaned against the low couch and glanced at her: "Look at your young and stinky, messy or not, you're not an ugly girl."

  Chi Jiao's face immediately became small.

  Although I heard my elder brother call Ugly Girl countless times, it still hurts me every time I hear it.

   What's so ugly about her, she's obviously pretty.

  Humph, if Big Brother doesn't coax her this time, she will insist on ignoring him for a day!

   The little girl pursed her lips and waited for a while, secretly changing the one-day deadline to half a day.

  Chi Cancai was not prepared to get used to the squeamishness of the younger sister, so he took out a food box from under the table fixed on the car board and placed it on the table.

  Chi Jiao couldn't help but glanced.

   The food box was square, carved with lacquer and painted with colors. As Chi Can opened the lid, Chi Jiao couldn't take his eyes off.

  The upper layer of the 16-box food box is filled with all kinds of dim sum, which are colorful and dazzling, and that's all, the lower layer is spicy duck tongue, honey sauce chicken wings, braised beef, red oil belly silk and other meat dishes.

   Chi Jiao fixedly looked at the chicken wings with honey sauce.

  The chicken wings of moderate size are wrapped in sauce-red juice, which looks shiny and shiny, as if you can smell the aroma of honey.

   Chi Can glanced at Chi Jiao sideways, then took out a pair of ebony chopsticks from the food box, picked up a piece of the wing accurately, and ate it slowly.

   Endured for a moment, the little girl couldn't help it, and Baba shouted: "Big brother—"

"Um?"

"I want to eat."

   "What do you want to eat?" Chi Can eats gracefully, but in a blink of an eye, he has finished eating the wings, spit out the bare bones, and stretched out his chopsticks to grab the second chicken wing.

  Chi Jiao couldn't help feeling anxious.

   Although there are many kinds of snacks in the food box, they are all exquisite, and the honey sauce chicken wings are only three small pieces.

   "Eat chicken wings!" Chi Jiao said hurriedly.

   Chi Can glanced at her, moved his chopsticks, and put the chicken wings in his mouth.

   "Big Brother!" The little girl looked like a thousand arrows pierced her heart.

   "You don't have hands?" Chi Can elegantly wiped the corners of his mouth with a snow-white handkerchief.

  Chi Jiao hurriedly picked up the last piece of chicken wing with a chopstick and ate it. The wonderful combination of salty and sweet made the little girl squinted and ate with satisfaction.

   The two brothers and sisters were eating rice in the carriage, and they said a few words from time to time, but they did not hear the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding and chewing and swallowing.

   After finishing the meal, Chi Can shouted with a cup of tea, "Taosheng, come in and clean up."

   After a while, the car door curtain was lifted, and Taosheng, who had a belly of cool wind, bent over and came in, resigning his fate to clean up the mess.

  It was a hard life. The sons of other families always took beautiful maids when they went out. Only the son of his family drove the girls to the carriage at the back and let him stay outside the car and huddle with the driver, ready to serve at any time.

   嘤 嘤 嘤, pity that his white and tender face has become old bark, how can he find a wife.

   When it comes to finding a daughter-in-law, Taosheng becomes more and more resentful.

   Thinking about the morning light in the champion Hou's mansion, he married the maid next to Mrs. Hou early, and the days were uncertain.

   But he is still a bachelor.

   Well, to put it bluntly, it's not that the master of his own family is not up to his expectations.

   Taosheng couldn't help but looked up at Chi Can.

  Chi Can's face darkened, he tapped Taosheng's head with the handle of an ivory fan: "What are you looking at, get out of here!"

  This kid, don't think he doesn't know what he thinks, he just misses his daughter-in-law.

  Humph, he doesn't have a wife, this kid thinks too much.

   "Brother, I also want to go out for an outing. You have never taken me out for an outing before."

   "What is there to see in the suburbs of Beijing, I don't know." Chi Can said disapprovingly, looking out the window with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth.

  The women in the capital who love to talk, say some nonsense to Chi Jiao at that time, which makes Chi Jiao sad. He has to coax the children every day, and it gets annoying just thinking about it.

  Chi Can didn't say anything, he was quite satisfied with the young girl who still laughed heartlessly despite his words, and she definitely didn't want the young girl to change her temperament according to the world's opinion.

   This is why he decided to take his younger sister north.

   Just thinking about it, I heard the sound of shallow breathing.

   Chi Can took a look and found that the little girl had fallen asleep leaning against the wall of the car.

   He smiled and carried the younger sister to the low couch, while he lifted the curtains of the car and froze in boredom.

   After a few days of driving, the two brothers and sisters were getting farther and farther from the capital.

   The drizzle outside the car was like silk, and it was a bit colder than when he left Beijing, but Chi Jiao was still interested and looked at the scenery along the way.

  She grew up so big in the princess's mansion, she seldom went out, or even walked around other people's mansions, she was not not curious about the outside world.

  It turned out that the green in the suburbs was endless, wider than the sky she saw when she looked up in the mansion.

   Chi Can dragged Chi Jiao back: "It's raining and you won't have to go anywhere if you catch the wind and cold."

  Chi Jiao was frightened and hurriedly sat back.

  Chi Can wanted to put down the car curtain, but his hand stopped, his jade-like fingers could not help pinching the curtain tightly, and the knuckles were faintly white.

   Following his gaze, a man galloped past not far away, with a handsome profile, but his clothes were very inconspicuous.

   As if feeling Chi Can's gaze, the man suddenly turned his head.

   The eyes of the two collided, and the man's expression changed, he hurriedly turned his head, and clamped the horse's belly to ride Juechen.

   Chi Can's gaze didn't look back for a long time.

   "Brother, what are you looking at?" Chi Jiao couldn't help but asked curiously.

   "Look at the scenery." Chi Can replied absentmindedly, but his thoughts drifted away.

   That person, although he passed by in a flash, he had some impressions.

Where did you see   ?

  Chi Can rubbed his chin, frowned and fell into thought. After some time, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his expression became cold.

   He remembered that the man was Jiang Yuanchao's subordinate, and he had met him before, but he didn't know where he was sent by Jiang Yuanchao, and he never saw him again.

  How could this person appear here?

   Looking at the green hills, the pool-like white jade-like face became more and more condensed.

   If he remembers correctly, this person is Jiang Lin.

   And this mountain is Qingliang Mountain not far from Shanhaiguan…

  The carriage continued to move forward along the original road, and the road leading to the mountain gradually became farther away.

  Chi Chan lowered the car curtain with his thoughts, and turned to smile.

   No matter what, the master is dead, and that person can't make any waves.

   On the narrow mountain road, the young man turned over and dismounted, climbed to the top of the mountain in the drizzle, and stood in front of the cliff.

  The wind on the edge of the cliff blew up his robes, accompanied by a drizzle of drizzle, chilling to the bone.

   The young man knelt down slowly, stretched out his hand, and the paper money scattered.

   "My lord, I'm here to see you. Jiang He, my brother is here to see you." Jiang Lin knelt down, his forehead pressed against the cold and hard rock, and muttered.

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