Chapter 23

Si Kou read Xi light to see one eye, didn't speak again. After spending so many days with Liujing, Sikou nianxi has more or less found out Liujing's temperament, so he can only say these ambiguous words to her as if she didn't hear them, and she doesn't spend any more time with him.

Si konian Xi didn't respond. Liujing thought that she was still immersed in the sad mood just now. After receiving the fan, Liujing continued to enlighten her: "Miss Sikou, don't be too sad, but think more about happy things. For example, your master, after a while, people from the royal family and the prime minister's family will no longer pester you, and you can go back to see your master. Your master is so good to you, and you are much luckier than many people in the world."

Sikou nianxi suddenly contracted his pupils, and there was some warning in his tone: "young master Liujing, do you know that there are too many? How do you know my master is very kind to me? Have you forgotten that I told you the other day not to keep prying about my master? "

"I won't say it." Liujing put the fan away and put on a look of grievance: "Miss Sikou is really mean."

"Well," sikornianxi sighed, looked at Liujing and said, "I know you care about me and don't want to see me sad all the time. That's why I took my master to comfort me. I believe you have no malice towards me and my master, but as long as it involves my father, I will become very nervous. You are right. My master is indeed the best person to me in the world today. If I don't have my master, I don't know the meaning of living in this world except revenge. "

The fire flickered and looked at the determined Sikou nianxi in front of him. Liujing felt a trace of heartache in his heart. He reached out and held Sikou nianxi's hand: "you still have me."

Sikou nianxi was stunned and quickly pulled out his hand: "my fate is rough, and my temperament is a little indifferent, so I don't have many friends. Now, I really regard Liujing as my friend."

Liujing's eyes are a little lonely, and he reluctantly smiles: "that's good. Now that you have regarded me as a friend, listen to my advice, live happily, and don't be so depressed. You've forgotten all your previous sufferings, and your parents don't want to see you live in hatred all day."

Forget the past suffering? Forget about the massacre? Let go of the man who ruined her? no How could she have done it.

Sikou nianxi shook her head, but her voice was very sad and firm: "no, I will never forget the tragic situation when my family was destroyed. I am not a saint and sage, and I don't know when to avenge each other's injustice. I can't be so smart that I can smile and die of gratitude and hatred. I just want to find the murderer who killed my family and tear him to pieces to comfort the spirits of more than 50 people in my family. "

Finally, SIKO nianxi took another look at Liujing. The light in his eyes was very firm: "you won't understand my pain." Liu Jing after listening to wry smile shook his head: "how can I not understand?"

Of course I understand Liujing. In fact, everyone's appearance is not necessarily the same as his real mind. Before meeting Shao Moli, Liujing's life was miserable.

Different from SIKO nianxi, who was born with a golden spoon when she was a child, she lived at least the life of a lady with thousands of favours before her family was destroyed. He had a miserable life.

Liu Jing has never seen his own parents since he has a memory. He lived a life of begging since he was a child. Because he is young, handsome and lovely, some passers-by often give him more money.

There is competition in any profession in the world, even begging is no exception.

If pedestrians give Liujing more money, other beggars will surely be jealous. Because Liujing was too young at that time, when it was dark, Liujing returned to the broken temple, and other bigger beggars would gather together to rob Liujing of his money and food, and warn him not to beg in their area in the future.

Liujing was too young at that time to beat them. Naturally, there is no way. They had to pick up the rotten steamed buns on the ground after they fell asleep. Even beggars disdained to eat the steamed buns that were about to grow worms.

There is no other way. Liujing only knows that he wants to live in this world. He didn't want to die like this. Only when he was alive, only when he was alive, there would be hope. He believed that as long as he lived, he would no longer be a beggar or rely on begging for a living.

For Liujing, the begging life in her childhood was extremely dark, like a person walking in the dark, but there was no hope in the distance. But Liujing still wants to tell himself that he must go on.

And in this endless darkness, the appearance of scogniangxi is the only light.

Thinking of this, Liu Jing smiles and glances at Si konian with the remaining light. However, she is concentrating on playing with firewood. It seems that she doesn't notice the change of Liu Jing's expression when she says these words.

The smile at the corner of Liujing's mouth became deeper and deeper. Yes, how could she know, how could she remember, I'm afraid she had already forgotten that time. Liu Jing gently closed his eyes: it was only his memory.

Although Si konianxi did not remember at all. But the picture at first sight is worth Liujing's remembering for a lifetime.When we first met, she was the superior Miss Sikou, but he was the most humble little beggar in the dust.

On that day, Si konian Xi saw that the weather was fine, so he went outside to set foot on Huiqing. Outside, spring is brilliant. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see all the peach blossoms and rosy clouds. Si konianxi was lying on the grass full of spring breath for a while. Suddenly, a small cricket jumped onto her skirt.

Sikou nianxi was so amused that he caught the cricket.

The spring breeze brings the fragrance of peach blossoms. Si konian Xi was sweating, looking at the crickets in his palm, he was very proud.

After putting the crickets into the bag, sikornian Xi got up happily and patted some weeds on her skirt. As sikornian Xi was about to go back, there was another breeze blowing down the peach petals.

For a time, the sky was full of red rain. Sikou nianxi thought the scene was very beautiful, so he picked some peach blossoms and prepared to take them home, so that Sikou Zhongyu could have a look at the spring outside.

At the thought that Sikou Zhongyu was being taught by his teacher, Sikou nianxi felt happy. But if you think about it, there are still some mistakes. After all, if Sikou Zhongyu hadn't volunteered to stop the nagging teacher, he would not have had a chance to slip out.