Seeing that Jingheng ignored him, Dabao didn't bother to pay attention to him and led Shitou to the room.

After taking off Qin Xiaoxiao's shoes, Shitou put her on the bed, pulled the quilt over her and took out the fox fur blanket.

Jing Heng followed quietly and looked around the dark and small room. Not only did he see that there was no wardrobe in the room, but even the boxes for the two clothes were dilapidated and shabby, exuding the smell of old rotten wood, and his handsome eyebrows had not stretched.

Looking at the bed Qin Xiaoxiao slept on, it was also old. The quilt was a dull gray, rough to the touch, cold and heavy. Even if it wasn't covered, he could still imagine what it felt like to have it pressed against him.

"You've come, you've seen, you should go!" Seeing Jing Heng frowning and looking disgusted, Dabao became angry again, lowered his voice and started chasing people away.

If it weren't for the fear of waking up Qin Xiaoxiao, he might have started a quarrel with Jing Heng by now.

"Where is your room? I want to see it!" Jing Heng retracted his gaze and looked at Dabao, using a commanding tone as usual.

"What are you doing?" Dabao stared at Jingheng warily, not because he was afraid of his intentions, but simply because he didn't like this annoying person gesticulating on his territory.

Jing Heng turned around and walked out without answering. He caught a glimpse of the fox fur blanket in Shi Shi's arms and said, "Stay."

Shitou was stunned for a moment. After making sure that his young master was not joking, he immediately placed the fox fur blanket on the bedside.

Dabao looked at the snow-white fox fur blanket without a stray hair. Even if he had never seen the world, he knew it was a good thing, so he stepped forward to pick it up and return it to Jing Heng: "This thing is precious, and my family cannot accept it."

Jing Heng said impatiently: "There is no reason to take back what I have given you. Xiaoxiao wakes up and doesn't want it. You can just throw it away!" After that, he crossed the threshold and went to the hall to find Dabao's room.

Dabaolai quickly put down the fox fur blanket and reluctantly said to Jingheng who was standing in front of Zhao Xiuxiu and Xueya's room: "This is my eldest sister's room, my room is here."

After saying that, he stepped forward and pushed open the door of his room, muttering in a low voice: "I like to wander around in other people's houses. I don't know what's wrong with it."

Jing Heng still ignored him and couldn't wait to walk into the room. He saw that the room was also dark and small, and it seemed even more cramped after placing two beds. The quilt on the bed was also dull gray, and even had several large patches.

, even there was only an old box in the corner.

Seeing this, his brows relaxed at first and then frowned even more.

In the whole room, the only thing that could be seen was a half-new desk in the corner by the window. There was a small bookshelf on the desk, with more than a dozen books neatly placed on it.

Before Dabao stopped him, Jingheng took out a book at random and flipped through it. He saw that each page had obvious rough edges, but there was no crease inside. It was obvious that the owner of the book valued these books very much.

"Is this your book?" Jing Heng put the book back to its original place and looked at Dabao in surprise. It was hard to believe that this shameless guy was a scholar.

"I'm not enrolled in school. There are desks, bookshelf, and books in this room, all of which belong to my third uncle." Dabao carefully adjusted the position of the books and proudly showed off to Jing Heng: "My third uncle is very powerful. He is the best among all the masters if he enrolls in school."

A valued student. My third uncle can memorize these books and will talk to us when he comes back from vacation."

Jing Heng was not familiar with the situation of the Qin family, so he rarely became interested in hearing Dabao's words, and asked: "Since your third uncle is so valued by the master, has he ever taken the exam to obtain fame?"

Dabao's face froze, and his proud smile was gradually replaced by depression: "Unlucky third uncle, bad luck always happens every time, so, just..."

Seeing Jing Heng's doubtful expression, he hurriedly recounted all the unlucky things his third uncle had encountered since he took the scientific examination at the age of sixteen, and emphasized again and again: "My third uncle's talents and knowledge are all real, it's just that he is so unlucky that he is like this."

, when my third uncle’s bad luck passes, he will definitely become a scholar!”

Jing Heng looked at Sambo who was eager to explain and sneered: "Stupid!"

He didn't believe that someone could be so unlucky. This Qin San was really cunning. He clearly had insufficient knowledge and was the reason why he failed year after year, so he found such ridiculous excuses to excuse himself and coaxed the Qin family to continue spending money to support him.

This kind of person who deceives his loved ones for his own selfish purposes is simply abominable!

"You brat, do you want to fight?" Dabao's anger welled up, and he rolled up his sleeves again to fight Jing Heng: "My third uncle is so unlucky that he is like this, you don't believe it, just call me stupid,

Do you really think that I am a piece of shit and have no temper?"

Jingheng looked at Sanbao like he was an idiot, turned around and walked out: "You are not a good boy who fights. If you like to fight, just fight with your left hand and your right hand. You can fight yourself!"

"Ah ah ah, Jing, I will fight with you!" Dabao was so angry that he used both legs to throw himself hard at Jing Heng's back.

Jing Heng seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. Just when Dabao was about to pounce on his back, he turned sideways neatly, grabbed Dabao's right wrist with one hand, and easily knocked Dabao to the ground with a sweep of his legs.

He wore thick clothes in winter, and because Jing Heng was young and didn't exert much force, Dabao didn't feel any pain if he was thrown to the ground like this.

Dabao really didn't feel any pain. The moment his back fell to the ground with his vision reversed, he was completely stunned and had no idea what was happening.

"If you are so weak, you still dare to provoke, what else is stupid!" Jing Heng kicked Dabao who was lying on the ground with eyes wide open, and walked out of the room after leaving these words.

Seeing his young master coming out, Shi Shi, who was waiting outside, stepped forward and said, "Sir, it takes about an hour and a half to get to Le'an from here. If we delay any longer, I'm afraid we won't be able to make it before dark."

Jing Heng frowned, a little unhappy.

Shitou saw what he was thinking, and wondered why: "You have also seen the situation of the Qin family. We insist on staying as guests, fearing that it will embarrass the Qin family."

Jing Heng became increasingly unhappy, and when Shi Shi was about to speak but stopped, he left a sentence: "We will set off in a moment."

After saying that, he quickly came to Qin Xiaoxiao's room. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly without any sign of waking up, he pinched her nose angrily: "Little pig!"

Qin Xiaoxiao's face turned red as she slept, not noticing the interference from Brother Li.

Jing Heng was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at her intently. Two small dimples appeared on his face. The annoyance in his heart gradually subsided after arriving at Qin's house. His eyes looked around the room.

Finally, it fell on Qin Xiaoxiao's face: "If they hadn't treated you well, they would have tied you to my house even if they were kidnapped."

Qin Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping soundly, dreamed of delicious food, and there was a suspicious trace of wetness on the corner of his mouth: "Woo, koi, delicious~"

Jingheng was so close that he heard these words clearly and couldn't help but laugh: "Did the cat bear the baby? Even the koi will eat it!"

Thinking of the little girl cherishing her while eating snacks, an emotion he had never experienced before came to his mind, which made him almost dig her out of the bed, stuff her into the carriage and take her away.

Dabao, who had doubts about his life, walked in and saw Jingheng staring at his baby sister, just like Dahuang staring at the bacon that fell on the beam. He was so frightened that he quickly stepped forward to block Jingheng's sight:

"Humph, I knew you had bad intentions and wanted to kidnap my sister away!"

Jingheng looked at Dabao dissatisfied and was about to ask him to get out of the way when Shitou walked in and whispered: "Master, it's time for us to set off."

Dabao was overjoyed and gave a rare reminder: "There are wolves in our mountains. You'd better go out before dark, otherwise you'll be in trouble if you encounter wolves on the road."

How could Jing Heng not see what he was thinking? It was just that there was a risk in not reaching Le'an before dark. He didn't say anything. He stood up and pulled Dabao away. He glanced at Qin Xiaoxiao who still hadn't woken up.

He left the room with a disappointed look on his face.

At this time, Dabao finally remembered his identity as the master and happily followed Jing Heng and his party. When he saw Jing Heng getting on the carriage, he was about to sing a few songs to say goodbye when he saw Jing Heng.

He came down again, carrying an exquisite food box in his hand.

Jingheng put the food box into Dabao's hand and went back to the carriage without saying a word. Until the carriage gradually drove away from Dabao's sight, he did not get off again.

Dabao returned home stupidly carrying the food box. When he came to his senses, he slapped his thigh and said, "I took this guy's stuff casually. When grandpa and the others come back, won't you scold me?"

With this thought in his mind, he became more curious about the contents of the food box. After returning to the main room, he placed the food box on the dining table and opened the lids one by one. He found that it was filled with all kinds of things that he had never seen before.

of eating.

The aroma emanating from these foods made him salivate. Fortunately, he restrained himself and did not dare to touch the contents until the adults came back.

Not long after, Qin Xiaoxiao woke up.

When she learned that Brother Li had left, the little girl lay in bed sadly and refused to get up. But when Dabao said that Jingheng had left a box of delicious food for her, she instantly became energetic and pestered Dabao to put on her shoes.

Dabao witnessed the whole process of his sister's "change of face" and asked in confusion: "Sister, aren't you reluctant to let go of others? Why are you so willing to let go of her when you hear that there is something delicious?"

Qin Xiaoxiao said plausibly: "You can eat delicious food and still be reluctant to let go of Brother Li. The more delicious the food is, the more reluctant I will be to let go of Brother Li!"

Dabao: "..."

Why do you feel sorry for the person named Jing for no reason?

When Mr. Qin and his entourage returned home, Dabao took out the fox-skin blanket and food box, and before his mother's eyes lit up and reached out to grab the fox-skin blanket, he said, "This is what Mr. Jing named for his sister!"

Jingheng didn't say this, but Dabao knew very well that with so many people in his family, Jingheng only valued his sister, and he didn't care whether other people had good food or fox fur blankets.

Zhao Cao'er retracted her hand and said: "This child of yours, even if it is given to your sister, won't lose a hair if my mother touches it."

Dabao said with a smile: "This leather blanket is very valuable. If you touch it and break it, you won't be able to pay for it even if you sell it."

He still remembered the kick he received in public at noon, and there was no psychological burden in making fun of his own father.

Qin Chuan glared at Dabao fiercely: "You bastard, what are you talking about!"

Zhao Cao'er slapped him on the back: "Why are you so mean? Dabao is right! If this precious thing is broken, let alone sell you, our whole family can't afford to pay for it."

.”

Mr. Qin ignored their quarreling and pointed at the fox fur blanket and said to Lin Qiuniang: "Put it away and return it when you have the chance."

Lin Qiuniang breathed a sigh of relief and responded repeatedly.

I feel uncomfortable accepting such a valuable thing!

Zhao Cao'er couldn't bear to part with it and stared at the fox fur blanket with hot eyes: "Dad, I'll give this fur blanket to Mr. Jing if he wants to give it away. I'm sure there's no shortage of it at home. Let's just keep it for Xiaoxiao to use. I'll change it later to see how much it can make."

Here’s a leather jacket.”

Mr. Qin knew that she had committed the habit of greed again, and said in a deep voice: "Let's accept the leather blanket. What are you going to give as a return gift?"

Zhao Cao'er's throat was blocked and he didn't dare to say anything.

After beating his daughter-in-law, Mr. Qin continued: "We don't know Mr. Jing's identity, so don't talk nonsense outside, lest the villagers make random guesses and cause trouble to our family and Mr. Jing."

Qin Shan and others understood the importance and nodded in agreement.

Zhao Xiuxiu pretended to be curious and asked: "Uncle, do you know the identity of Mr. Jing?"

Mr. Qin stared at her: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't pry about what you shouldn't know!"

Zhao Xiuxiu's face turned red: "Uncle, grandpa, I, I understand."

Mr. Qin ignored her, got up and walked out with his hoe, preparing to walk around in the wheat field.
To be continued...