17. Sorry to complain!
"Ah what?"
Qi Lu used his eyes to signal the basket on Ji Yue's arm. It was originally a refreshment prepared for his trip. It was fresh and fragrant. Even if it was a little cooler, it was still delicious.
"Why don't you go?"
Luo Yan said "Oh", then pulled the moon for a while, and the two girls walked towards the three children together.
The children did not dare to move, but their trembling bodies and the fear revealed in their clear eyes made the two women feel dim.
Recalling the sisters' past lives, turning to see their current state, once again strengthening their idea of "It's really good to serve the young master in the Qi Mansion."
"Don't be afraid!"
Luo Yan and Li Yue showed warm smiles at the same time, and they breathed a little relieved in the eyes of the children. The two big sisters in front of them didn’t look like bad people!
At this time, the two women had already taken out a plate of pastries. On the exquisite porcelain plate, six emerald green pastries were arranged in an orderly manner, with a hint of sweetness in the exquisiteness.
"Here! This is what the eldest son of the Qi family rewards you. Remember our son's goodness!"
Ji Yue was afraid of scaring them, so she thought about it and found a clean floor, and placed the pastries and porcelain plates there.
Then he slowly stepped back and smiled kindly at them: "Eat quickly, it's all great food!"
"Thank you sister..."
As soon as the children saw the pastry, their eyes suddenly shone, but they resisted the urge to grab it and ate it. They swallowed their saliva and thanked Ji Yue and the others.
"We should thank our master, that is, the eldest son of the Qi Mansion!"
Ji Yue took two steps toward the side, then turned sideways and pointed to Qi Lu not far away, "It was the young master who asked us to come!"
Seeing this, the three children couldn't help but turn their gaze to Qi Lu again, and Qi Lu was also looking at them with a smile.
What a handsome big brother!
The three little boys looked at me, I looked at you, and then looked at the pastries on the porcelain plate on the ground. The older boy reached out and grabbed the arms of the other two, "Come with me."
Before he finished speaking, he grabbed them and rushed past Luo Yan and Di Yue, and ran towards Qi Lu.
"Bold! Not too fast..."
"Okay, okay! Captain Lin Yong is just some kids, don't scare them."
Lin Yong then stopped his hand and stopped his arbitrary movements.
The children ran to Qi Lu, panting heavily, and under the guidance of the older child, they knelt down with a 'plop!' and kowtowed to Qi Lu, "Thank you, young master! Meng Xiaomao kowtowed you!"
"Zhang Lele kowtowed to you!"
"Hu Ergou kowtowed to you..."
After kowtowing, when the three children raised their heads, there was a bruise and swollen forehead, and it was obvious that they were not lightly exerting force.
"you……"
Qi Lu whispered: "No need to be like this."
"I want it! There is no steamed bun in the world. If you give us pastries, we will thank you with kowtows, and you will not lose money."
This is quite literally awesome.
Qi Lu couldn't help but feel a little fond of this child named Meng Xiaomao.
I know that I don’t owe anyone favors at such a young age. If I can keep it, why worry about not being able to make a name for myself in the future?
In today's era, Qi Lu doesn't believe that all children are as smart as him.
"Go and eat quickly."
The children responded, bowed deeply again, and then ran back happily. Each of them took two pieces of pastry and shouted: "Mom! Dad..."
The sound gradually dissipated in the yards of each house.
Although it took some time to go on the road, Qi Lu did feel a little better at this time.
He is not a Virgin Bitch, otherwise Qi Zhe would not have been honestly going back and getting beaten.
Qi Zhe, who was being beaten, said: Are you a Virgin Bitch? You are obviously a paralyzed old bitch! You have nothing to do with the Virgin Bitch!
Qi Lu just felt that he could see more smiling faces under his ability. His time travel has become a certain fact. If he could make this world better, he could live a more comfortable life, right?
However, he has no idea how to make the world better now. After returning to the mansion, there is still time to think about this kind of thing.
Night has fallen, countless lanterns are lit in the city, and the main road is brightly lit. The prosperous and lively scene is in sharp contrast to what we have seen before.
The singing girls danced on the float and made clear shadows, which attracted men's cheers from time to time; people were flowing in the streets, and against the backdrop of the lights, everyone's faces were filled with hope, as if begging for a better tomorrow; the small clear river running through the city, countless young men and women gathered along the way, writing their expectations for life and the pressure they suffered on the folded lamp boat, and drifted downstream with the rippling river water.
The wheelchair was parked under the pavilion by the river, Qi Lu looked at the prosperous scene in a daze, and couldn't help feeling a sarcasm: "Dry bones laugh at people during the day, and the lights of thousands of families admire the flowers."
kindness……
Since time traveling, my poetry power has increased greatly! Who can tell me the rhyme tone?
"This young man is very worried about the country and the people..."
When Qi Lu was boasting about his growth, a gentle voice came from beside him, interrupting his thoughts.
Their Qi family is not the lord of this city, otherwise his father would not have been sent to guard the border. Therefore, although his family background is good, it is difficult to close the market, so that others cannot enter.
The pavilion is quite large, and besides Qi Lu and the four beauties, there are naturally other people watching the scenery. As for the guards such as Lin Yong, they were on guard outside the pavilion at this time and did not come in.
Shift your gaze slightly, because of sitting, you can only slightly raise your head and look in the direction where the sound comes.
Wearing a white robe with flower-inlaid silk, a purple gold and white jade pendant, a healthy wheat color and eyes that seem to contain stars, a gentle smile seems to melt people, which is impressive.
His eyes moved slightly, and he saw that the man was holding a folding fan in his right hand, gently tapping the palm of his left hand. He couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm worried about the country and the people, but you are still holding a fan in this kind of weather, but to drive away the mosquitoes in late autumn?"
The strong man behind the man flashed his eyes when he heard this, and he took a step forward. He saw that he was about to teach Qi Lu a lesson, but was stopped by the young man.
He turned his head and smiled at the strong man, "Life is already so difficult, so don't be irritated by some trivial matters."
The strong man responded, still glared at Qi Lu fiercely, and then slowly retreated.
The young man turned his gaze back and sat in the fence of the pavilion. After leveling with Qi Lu's gaze, he said warmly: "The slaves at home are ignorant, I hope they won't collide with you, brother."
As he said that, he shook the folding fan in his hand and smiled complacently, but it was not disgusting. Instead, he felt that he was a true person. He only heard the young man laughing:
"This fan is of no use. At most, it's just to pretend when you're free."
Qi Lu: Are you talking so directly? I feel embarrassed to complain about it...
Chapter completed!