Chapter 270: Anger to High Blood Pressure
Chapter 270: Anger to High Blood Pressure
When his brother was in trouble, Teacher Rong Shen showed his spirit of respecting the elderly and loving the young. Relying on his strong body as a pirate leader, he trotted all the way to carry Sheng Zhixing up to Lishan.
Rongsheng was exhausted from carrying the heavy load and was afraid of bumping the old man. Just when he was catching his breath, Yin Zhen poked her head out of the kitchen and said, "I tried to make sweet-scented osmanthus Yuanxiao. Does anyone want to try it?"
"If it tastes good, I'll fry more tonight."
When Sheng Zhixing heard about the rice dumplings with osmanthus flavor, his eyes lit up. It had been a long time since he had eaten rice dumplings at home during the holidays. He was busy on missions, and every time he ate rice dumplings outside, they were all messed up. He missed the taste of the osmanthus rice dumplings fresh from the pot very much!
The exhausted Rong Shen saw Sheng Zhixing, who had been shouting about leg pain all morning, smelling the fragrance of osmanthus and Yuanxiao wafting from the kitchen, and rushed into the kitchen at a brisk pace!
Rong Shen: ???
He looked suspicious: "Brother Sheng, you had leg pain this morning, you were not lying to me! You didn't want to climb the mountain so you asked me to carry you up the mountain?"
But when Sheng Zhixing said his leg hurt, it didn't seem like he was pretending! Then he realized that this guy was a professional in disguise!
Sheng Zhixing, who had just taken a bite of a Yuanxiao, looked very happy. When he heard Rong Shen's words, he stopped biting his food: "Hiss, don't say it, don't say it! The environment on the mountain in Lili is really good, it makes people feel refreshed!"
"My leg stopped hurting immediately after arriving at Lishan!"
Rong Shen is not a fool. He can tell at a glance whether the students in his class are lying about being sick or faking it. How could he not see Sheng Zhixing's current condition?
Rong Shen was furious. Hearing that Sheng Zhixing, who was always strong, suddenly had a leg pain, he was still worried and sad on the road. It turned out that Sheng Zhixing was pretending: "Old Sheng, you are bullying an honest man!"
When he was in high school, Sheng Zhixing sat behind him and often played pranks on him. He thought that this guy had become more stable after working, but it turned out that one’s nature cannot be changed!
After saying that, he rushed over, picked up Sheng Zhixing and ran out of the house.
"Hey, what are you doing? Do you understand how to respect the elderly and love the young?"
Sheng Zhixing wanted to break free from Rong Shen, but was afraid that the Yuanxiao in his hand would fall, so he was carried out by Rong Shen.
After Rong Shen carried Sheng Zhixing out, he quickly put him down, then rushed back into the house at lightning speed and closed the door.
Sheng Zhixing knocked hard on the door outside, with Yuanxiao still in his mouth: "Open the door, it's time to eat. Elderly people are prone to hypoglycemia if they don't eat breakfast!"
——"I don't care whether you have low blood sugar or not, I only know that I have high blood pressure now because of you!"
Rong Shen held the door and shouted outside, "Officer Sheng, you are committing fraud and fraud. I will punish you by making you face the wall outside and reflect on your mistakes!"
Jiang Lili, Liao Dabao and others in the room were laughing at the sight of these two funny guys.
In this situation, everything seemed to have returned to the break time at school, when some people were making noises and some were laughing.
No matter how the environment changes, as long as they remain this group of people, they will remain happy and lively.
Marquis Zhaoping, who came out from the kitchen to serve dishes, saw the interaction between Rong Shen and Sheng Zhixing and said with a smile, "Brother Sheng is in really good spirits!"
"He's over 50 years old but still so lively and active, like a 20-year-old boy!"
"Hahahahaha!"
When the students heard Marquis Zhaoping's sigh, they laughed even louder.
Seeing these lively people playing and fighting, Lady Yang, the wife of Marquis Zhaoping, went into the bedroom with a smile. Before leaving, she reminded Jiang Lili, "Lili, come to my bedroom."
Yang went into the bedroom and put the needle and thread on the bed into the basket.
There were two sewn fur collars in the basket, one was made of dark brown minke fur and the other was made of white fox fur.
Every year, Yang had the habit of sewing fur collars for her daughter, daughter-in-law and sister-in-law. This year was the New Year in exile, and she was busy with the affairs of the village school and was delayed, but she still sewed the fur collars out of habit.
While sewing, she could always think of her daughter Xin Ningyu talking on her lap, or her sister-in-law Xin Yingshu smiling at her while holding a hand warmer. This comforted her somewhat.
Jiang Lili walked in, her aqua red skirt swaying with her steps, looking very pretty: "Mom, are you looking for me?"
When Yang saw Jiang Lili coming, the smile on her face became softer, and she took out a folded cloak from the closet.
In the weather of Haizhou Island, fur collars are rarely useful. They can still be used in the mountains when the wind is strong.
Yang prepared a lotus pink cloak embroidered with pear blossoms for Jiang Lili. Yang's embroidery was excellent. When she spread out the cloak, under the light, it looked as if there was really a layer of pear blossoms spread on the cloak.
Yang's eyes were gentle and kind: "Li Li, take a look at this cloak. Do you like it? If you like it, I will make a few more for you next year."
Jiang Lili's eyes flashed with surprise. Just from the embroidery, one could tell that Yang had put a lot of effort into it. If this cloak were put in modern times, it could be put directly in a museum!
But now she can wear it, and there will be more in the future!
Jiang Lili smiled sweetly, with dimples on her face: "Thank you, mother. I like it very much."
Yang smiled and joked, "If Ning Yu knew that I spent the longest time making your cloak among all these products, I'm afraid she would be jealous of you."
But she just couldn't help making beautiful clothes for Jiang Lili. Such a pretty girl should wear nice clothes every day.
That crazy girl Xin Ningyu could make any clothes dirty no matter what she wore. Yang had given up dressing Xin Ningyu up a long time ago.
Marquis Zhaoping and his wife already knew that Xin Ningyu, who was sent to the grassland to marry, was not only safe and sound, but also had the support of Li Li's friends and was living well.
The Xin family army that came to Haizhou Island from the grassland also brought Xin Ningyu with them. They wrote many "diaries" on the grassland. Life on the grassland was very comfortable, and they felt at peace.
"Li Li, thank you for your concern. If we can meet your friend in the grassland, my Lord and I will definitely thank this benefactor very much for taking such good care of our Ning Yu in such a dangerous grassland."
Jiang Lili laughed when she heard that. It’s not certain who will take care of whom!
"Hahaha, it's okay! Speaking of which, my friend should thank his parents for giving birth to such a heroic and chivalrous woman."
However, Xin Yingshu is now trapped in the deep palace and it is difficult for her to escape, and Yang is also very worried.
"I don't know how Yingshu is doing in the palace. Cheer got the news that Yingshu has been released from the cold palace and has been promoted, but I am always worried that her life in the palace is difficult."
Jiang Lili held Yang's hand and said, "Don't worry, I have people in the palace too."
Yang opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Girl, meeting you is truly a blessing for our Zhaoping Marquisate for three generations."
Jiang Lili blushed at the compliment, and Yang put a cloak on her: "We are going down the mountain later, this cloak will be perfect for you."
As she spoke, Jiang Lili looked at the two fur collars in the basket and said, "There's no need for fur collars on Haizhou Island. Are these made for Ning Yu and Aunt Yingshu?"
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