Chapter 11 Broken
He Qing's words were soft and gentle, with three points of casualness and guilt, and he sang and wrote well, as if it was not a big deal. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, it was not a big deal. The staircase handrail, although it is solid wood, but the wood is average, with the Jiang family, the stairs alone can't afford good wood, and it is only two or three hundred yuan to ask someone to take care of it again. Two or three hundred yuan may be a bit stressful for poor students, but for the people present, it is really not a problem.
However, when the old lady heard this, she immediately put down the hand covering her forehead, and she didn't breathe anymore, but asked in a loud voice: "Is it broken?!How can you touch it casually?
After speaking, he threw his handbag casually, and rubbed up the steps to go upstairs to take a closer look.
The little old lady was anxious, but nothing had happened, and when the time came, they would be unreasonable.
Lu Mingxia's eyes were quick, and she grabbed the old lady with one hand: "Old lady, it's just the handrail of the stairs, it's okay, I'll call someone to take care of it later, it's okay! ”
None of them were stupid, and they all knew that the staircase was wrong. The old lady went to the countryside in her early years to endure hardships, and then the family got up, and she never bent over for the work, and she never needed to do anything when the family came and went. It's just a staircase handrail, why is it so nervous?
He Qing admitted his mistake very positively: "Old lady, I'm really embarrassed, look at my hand, from the countryside, rough! If you accidentally break the handrail, don't worry, it's not a big problem, I'll find someone to re-wax!"
As she spoke, she made a gesture to call.
The old lady was still standing on the steps, and when she heard this, she quickly rushed down again, and hurriedly grabbed He Qing's arm: "No, no, no, no!"
She grabbed He Qing's arm, and suddenly noticed that everyone's eyes had a deep meaning, although she knew that it was impossible to find it, she still couldn't help but cover it up: "No, I'll just say that, this staircase is just nothing." I'll just let Jianguo cultivate it himself. ”
Lu Mingxia almost laughed out loud: Jiang Jianguo, he has always been a literati, let alone repairing the handrails of the stairs, even if you ask him to nail a nail, he still has to study it!
He Qing didn't see it that way.
With such a handrail, even if there is any unsavory secret, if it is really the old lady who does it alone, then she will subconsciously say that she will find a way. But she was anxious for a while, and said to let her son get ...... That's kind of interesting.
Is it an excuse made casually in a hurry, and is there really Jiang Jianguo's participation in this kind of thing?
After experiencing Zheng Mingcui's incident, He Qing will no longer believe in the so-called love between men and women, and what about marriage, it is just another way of legal harm!
The old lady said this, and it just so happened that He Qing still had something to find out, so she went straight to the pole: "That's good, that's good, I'm afraid it's too expensive and I can't afford to pay it." This staircase handrail is too expensive, and the things used by people in the city are just different. Old lady, rest first, and I'll look at the big carp on it. ”
Old Lady: "......!"
After He Qing finished speaking, he immediately reached out and stroked the nimble carp.
Her eyes were dark and bright, through the wavy stripes of wood layer by layer, and in the middle of this piece of wood was a long, slender hollow of uniform thickness like a pipe, about the thickness of two fingers, starting from the carp's mouth and winding straight upwards to the hideous dragon head on the second floor.
The dragon's mouth is wide open, and in the center is a dragon ball the size of a ping-pong ball. The color is the same red, oily and smooth, as if someone has carefully polished it, day and night.
Somehow, He Qing looked at this wooden bead and always felt a little familiar.
She looked intently, and in the hollow of the wood, there was a cloud of black mist that kept tumbling and surging, heavy and gloomy, almost substantial. She had seen it cursory before, and she didn't think there was any guidance, but this time she looked carefully and found that there was actually one.
At the connection of the faucet at the end of the handrail on the second floor, there is a small gap as thin as a hair, and the black mist in this slender corridor swells upwards from the first floor like a wave every time, and at the end of this wave, there will be a trace of quenched ink-colored thin line that slowly arches like a long snake, until it penetrates into the round wooden beads, and slowly deepens the bottomless black inside.
This way......
He Qing frowned, she looked at the big carp under her hand, the carp's eyes did not light up, but two long beards, in the way of three-dimensional carving, directly stretched out, slender and long, He Qing stretched out his hand and slowly stroked it......
"Smack!"
A wrinkled hand suddenly stretched out in front of her, and with a snap, it slanted the back of her hand.
He Qing came back to her senses and saw the old lady looking at her nervously, and scolded her with a fierce expression: "You, what are you doing touching around the handrail? Sure enough, it came out of a small place, and its eyelids are shallow! This carp's tentacles are so thin, it can't be repaired if it is broken again!"
Lu Shaodan and Lu Mingxia stood aside, watching He Qing's actions just now, lest they delay her checking, and they didn't dare to say a word. I could only watch intently, who knew that after just a while, the old lady directly slapped and greeted her.
Scold!
Lu Shaodan sneered, they are juniors, and they are not easy to speak. From the time she knew He Qing, He Qing was not a master who could swallow his anger!
He Qing silently rubbed the back of her red hand, although she had aura to protect her body, but this little strength really couldn't cause any harm, so she was useless.
At this moment, a red mark appeared on the back of the hand.
She glanced at the old lady carelessly, and a burst of golden light jumped in her right eye, almost flickering out of her pupils, but she herself did not notice it at all. On the contrary, it was the soul phantom entrenched in his mind, and he raised his head slightly at this time, as if he was aware of it.
At this glance, the old lady who was shocked took a step back in an instant, and didn't dare to speak more! A little bead of sweat faintly appeared on her white and moist forehead, and even her originally nervous eyes weakened a lot.
He Qing opened his mouth lightly, not taking her words seriously at all: "The old lady's lesson is that this carp has such thin tentacles, it looks like it is still made of wood, and it is easy to break it if you are not careful, or hang on something, that's not good." ”
Her palms were white and soft, and her fingers were fat, as if there was no threat at all.
But at this moment, three fingers caught the tentacles flying in mid-air, and the red wood and the white fingers were as white as jade, but the old lady next to her who didn't dare to make a sound felt shocked! The whole nerve seemed to be tightened, and she touched the placket on her chest and pulled it tightly.
This time, I really didn't dare to breathe.
"If you want me to say, it's better to break it. Wouldn't it be better to carve a less protruding one on this armrest?" )