Chapter 175 175: My mouth is drooling

Li Jincheng imagined himself sitting on the ground pulling weeds, and he was absolutely resisting in his heart.

But Lu Xiaowan said very directly: "Forget it, it's not convenient for Uncle Zeng to move you alone. I'd better move you to the ground and sit down to go shopping with grandpa."

Li Jincheng wanted to refuse, but Lu Xiaowan had already taken action.

Zeng Ming was obviously aware of his resistance, but now he turned a blind eye and helped Lu Xiaowan move him to the ground and sit down.

Even if you sit on the weeds, you don't need anything to cushion you.

"Okay, then you are pulling weeds in the yard, and we are going to buy vegetables. Come on, grandpa... I will help you get the vegetable basket."

"Young lady, just call me Lao Ji."

"Then I'll call you Butler Ji!"

"Okay."

It’s just that I haven’t heard this title for a long time.

In the past, the master and his wife called him Lao Ji.

The servants at home call him Butler Ji, and he is the housekeeper of the Ji family's worldly goods.

The Ji family also has a butler in the accounting room next to it, a housekeeper who is responsible for running the sundries outside... How glorious the Ji family was in the past.

Whatever.

Now at least I have a little master back home.

It was already a luxury, and he should be content with it.

The lifeless Ji family compound finally looked less desolate after the grass had been pulled out all day long.

At night, Butler Ji hung up all the lanterns in the yard, making the whole yard look very bright.

Lu Xiaowan pushed Li Jincheng to walk in the yard where the weeds had been pulled out by the light of the big red lantern.

Needless to say, this classical mansion is really not an ordinary artistic conception.

"Li Jincheng, next time I come to grandma's house, I'll come in costume! Can you take some more photos for me?"

"good."

"Wow, there's a swing over there!"

"Well... our mother used to like to swing!"

"I like it too! I didn't expect that my mother-in-law and I have the same preferences!"

As Lu Xiaowan said that, she sat on the swing and started to swing. However, after a few swings, the swing collapsed and she flew out and fell to the ground... just stunned.

Li Jincheng's breathing almost stopped. He pushed the wheelchair over and said, "Lu Xiaowan!"

"Ah... Li Jincheng, I ate sand."

"Where did you fall?"

Lu Xiaowan got up from the ground in a daze, shook his head and said: "The ground is full of sand, it's soft, and it didn't fall..."

Just took a bite of sand.

After vomiting for a while, I vomited completely.

Li Jincheng then remembered that in the early years, his grandmother was worried that children would fall when playing on the swing, so she laid a thick layer of sand near the swing.

In this way, even if you fall from above, it won't hurt.

But in the early days, no one had ever fallen down... On the contrary, he had to bear the fall once for this girl.

"It's good that you didn't fall. No one has sat on the swing all year round, and the rope is a bit old... I'll buy a new rope tomorrow and put it back on, and you can play again."

"All right."

"I want to go to grandpa's study."

"Want me to accompany you?"

"Are you scared if you are alone?"

"Uh... I think so."

"Then let's go together."

"Yeah, I won't disturb you... I'll just stay with you."

"good."

Grandpa Li Jincheng’s study room contained many books.

But most of them have been evacuated.

Butler Ji led the way for them. After turning on the light, he said with a smile: "Young master, do you want to read a book?"

"Um."

"The master's collection of books has been hidden by the old slave. There are not many books here. It's a good book. I have to go get it for you."

"No need to bother, I can just take a look."

"Okay... I have pens, inks, paper and inkstones. They are in the drawer next to me. They are all new papers that I bought recently. The young master likes to practice calligraphy and said he can meditate. The old slave dreamed that the young master was coming back, so he prepared a lot of them.

.”

"It's hard for you."

"It's not difficult...that's the only thing I want to think about in my life."

As long as he can wait for his masters to come back, the old man will die with no regrets.

"Li Jincheng, you can also write calligraphy. Let me help you get the paper."

"good."

Lu Xiaowan took a knife out of the drawer and spread it out for him.

Butler Ji took out the fine fragrant ink and helped grind it and said: "This is the fragrant ink that young masters and ladies like to use the most. I only like to use smelly ink, so I have some prepared."

"Li Jincheng, what kind of ink do you like to use?"

"I can do it."

"Then it's better to use incense! It smells good."

"good."

"Write a message with good meaning. I will bring it to my dad next time I go home. My dad is not educated, but he likes beautiful calligraphy. He also likes to collect calligraphy and painting, but he doesn't understand calligraphy and painting, so he collects...

People have sold counterfeit goods many times as genuine goods, but they still don’t have a long memory.

If you find something you like, then buy it.”

Butler Ji heard the words and said with a smile: "I don't understand, but I just like it... This is normal. People will yearn for some fields that they are not proficient in. It just so happens that Lao Nu collected a landscape painting. It is a genuine one.

Think of it as fulfilling your filial piety to your father-in-law for the young master."

Lu Xiaowan immediately said: "You can't take it seriously! I've already taken your good stuff, why would I bother to take it again?"

"My young lady, this old slave has no children... These dead things cannot be passed down. If you take them in the coffin, you are afraid of encountering tomb robbers. If you can give them to people who like these things and keep them carefully, they can be considered the best of them."

The good ones belong.”

Lu Xiaowan still shook his head and refused to take it.

Li Jincheng said, "Take it."

"Li Jincheng, why are you so rude?"

Li Jincheng wanted to say... You obviously want it very much, but you have been pretending to be polite.

Pretending to be nothing like it.

Butler Ji couldn't help but smile until there was only a gap left in his eyes.

I just think this little master is a really interesting person.

That’s fine.

The young master has experienced too much right and wrong, and his temperament has become a little dull.

With an interesting master by your side, life will not be so boring.

It can be considered complementary.

After Butler Ji fetched the things, Lu Xiaowan could hardly stare.

She's not being polite either.

Really...if Lao Lu could get such a genuine painting in his hands, he would be so happy that he wouldn't be able to sleep for three days.

Because her dad really likes these things, and it seems that the more he collects, the more educated he becomes.

The kind that makes people laugh or cry.
To be continued...