Chapter 61: 61 Arrogant
The Prime Minister's Darling
The woodcutter on Back Mountain loved to curse, a fact that the little monks had often heard. The other three no longer remembered it, but Little Jingkong never forgot.
He took their complaints at face value, after all, the dumplings truly did taste delicious, and he really did want to play with Jiaojiao.
âDonât repeat that again.â Xiao Liulang stated sternly.
âWhy?â Little Jingkong blinked, asking innocently.
Xiao Liulang opened his mouth, âJiaojiao wonât like it.â
Speaking of this, he discreetly glanced towards the kitchen.
She was so far away, she likely hadnât heard him say her name.
By the time Gu Jiao brought the food from the kitchen, the two men of the family had already established their relationship.
Xiao Liulang pointed at Gu Jiao, saying, âSheâs your sister, your real sister.â
There could be no improper thoughts now.
Moreover, since Gu Jiao already had a brother, having one more made no difference.
Little Jingkong now understood Gu Jiaoâs family relationship and, sounding like a little adult, sighed, âFine, even though Iâm not her one and only little brother, neither are you her one and only man.â
He patted his little chest, indicating he too, was Jiaojiaoâs little man!
Xiao Liulang was speechlessâ¦
Little monk, you sure are bold on your first day home.
To show that he was a responsible little man, Little Jingkong even helped Gu Jiao set the bowls and chopsticks.
In reality, the little monks from the temple had a tougher life than ordinary kids. They practiced martial arts, went to school, and worked, without missing a single thing. So despite his small stature, he approached his tasks in an impressive manner.
Dinner was a dry pot of wild mushrooms, green pepper with chicken eggs, cornmeal porridge, and cabbage buns. They could afford meat on normal days, but since they were too busy to go to town to get any meat today, they went without.
The little monk looked at the table full of vegetarian dishes and couldnât hide his little disappointment, âNo meat?â
Xiao Liulang laughed, âArenât you a monk? Can monks eat meat?â
Little Jingkong stated quite seriously, âBut now that Iâm down the mountain, Iâm not a monk!â
Xiao Liulang glanced at his small bald head.
Little Jingkong quickly covered his bald head with his small hand, âMy⦠my hair will grow back!â
Xiao Liulang seriously replied, âOur family canât afford meat.â
Little Jingkong let out an âAhâ and looked at the furnishings in the house. They were indeed very frugal, as if they were really poor.
âOh.â He didnât argue about wanting meat anymore. Removing his hand from his head, he obediently went to pick up the vegetables.
He is Little Jingkong who isnât picky with his food. He is easy to take care of!
Gu Jiao laughed, âYour brother-in-law is just teasing you. Weâll have meat tomorrow.â
âUm!â Little Jingkong grinned ear to ear, then as if remembering something, he glared at Xiao Liulang with a serious expression, âNaughty brother-in-law!â
Little Jingkongâs appetite was really not to be underestimated. Fortunately, Gu Jiao made enough steamed buns.
After dinner, Gu Jiao started to clean up the dishes and bowls, but Little Jingkong insisted on washing his own.
It was a habit fostered in the temple. In order for them to become independent, his senior brother insisted they do things like getting dressed, washing, and doing dishes themselves.
Only bathing needed help, after all, he was too small and couldnât even reach over the rim of the tub.
The house didnât have a tub, just a wooden basin. But he was so small that even if he was given a basin, he still wouldnât be able to bathe by himself.
Gu Jiao had never bathed a child this young before, and it felt a bit strange.
She took the basin to the kitchen. The stove in the kitchen, which had just been used for cooking, still had some unextinguished firewood in it. The kitchen was warmer than Grannyâs room, and she had hot water ready in the kettle, so she could add it to the basin whenever the water cooled down.
Gu Jiao went into the room to take out Little Jingkongâs clothes.
Little Jingkong obediently sat on the small stool and waited for Gu Jiao.
But to his surprise, it wasnât Gu Jiao who turned up but Xiao Liulang.
Obviously, he preferred Gu Jiao who was full of kindness towards him and often charmed him over cold and somewhat disdainful Xiao Liulang.
âSigh.â Little Jingkong sighed.
He was quite disappointed.
Xiao Liulang: ââ¦â
After his bath, it was time for Little Jingkong to go to bed.
There were only three rooms in the house without any extras for him. Considering his small size, Gu Jiao figured that he could share a room without much trouble.
The Grannyâs room was the warmest, and seemed to be the perfect choice.
âGo and sleep with your grandma.â Gu Jiao gave him a small pillow.
Little Monk came to the old ladyâs room with the small pillow, but instead of rushing in, he stood at the door, earnestly examining it: âIf you agree to share half of the preserved sweets you have hidden, Iâll sleep with you.â
Without a word, the old lady slammed the door shut!
Little Monk returned to Gu Jiaoâs room with his pillow: âGrandma wonât sleep with me.â
Thinking of the old ladyâs eccentric temper, and then hearing the violent slam of the door, Gu Jiao was not surprised, and pulled up the quilt, saying, âThen you sleep with me.â
âOkay!â Little Monk smiled happily, put the pillow on the bed, climbed up with his short legs, and just as he was halfway up, Xiao Liulang lifted him up.
Xiao Liulang: âYou sleep with me.â
Little Monk: âI donât want to sleep with you.â
Xiao Liulang: âNo, you do.â
Little Monk was brought back to the room by Xiao Liulang.
Xiao Liulangâs bed was not as big as Gu Jiaoâs, but it wasnât small either. It was quite spacious for the two of them, but Little Monk didnât lie down properly on one side. Instead, he sprawled out in the middle of the bed like a bullseye.
Xiao Liulang put his crutch aside, his eyebrows slightly furrowed: âSleep well.â
Little Monk rolled around on the bed: âI donât want to.â
Xiao Liulang said coldly: âIf you keep this up, Iâll throw you out and you wonât be allowed to sleep.â
Little Monk was about to speak.
Xiao Liulang said: âIâll also lock the door, and you wonât be allowed to get to the other side.â
With his retreat route blocked, Little Monk fell silent.
Xiao Liulang raised an eyebrow, saying, âYou better behave yourself, or I might consider letting you squeeze in.â
Little Monk was taken aback for a moment, then climbed up and said, âI should be the one saying that to you. Jiaojiao said that I am part of this family too! So I should be the one letting you squeeze in with me!â
Xiao Liulang understood the beginning of the sentence, but what did the last two sentences mean?
He asked indifferently, âWhat do you mean, âyou let me squeeze inâ?â
Little Monk put his hands on his hips and looked at him: âBecause I am part of the family, so I have a share in the house too! You and Jiaojiao are married, so you two should share a room, that one is yours! This one is mine! Jiaojiao doesnât want to sleep with you, so now Iâm taking you in!â
Xiao Liulang: unexpectedly, he couldnât argueâ¦
Children are the most unpredictable beings. One second, Little Monk was chattering away with Xiao Liulang, the next, he turned and laid his head on the soft pillow, fast asleep with drool flowing.
Xiao Liulang liked tranquility and naturally wasnât accustomed to this little thing that chirped all night, but he didnât actually throw him out.
He picked Little Monk up from the pillow, tucked him into the quilt, and settled him down.
Xiao Liulang looked at this little guy who had stolen his limelight. Because of his arrival, everyone had forgotten that he made the top score in the county exam.
Although his original intention for coming first wasnât to show off, his heart still felt a bit uncomfortable, as ifâ¦something was missing.
The door creaked open-
The door was gently pushed open a crack, and Gu Jiao whispered through the gap, âAre you asleep?â
âNo.â Xiao Liulang paused, glanced at the soundly sleeping Little Monk, and said, âHe is asleep.â
âThen Iâm coming in.â Gu Jiao stepped in quietly, holding a lamp, âI noticed your lamp is almost out of oil, you can use mine tonight.â
âHmm.â Xiao Liulang sat on the edge of the bed, responding indifferently.
Gu Jiao placed the lamp on his table: âUm⦠I havenât congratulated you yet on coming first in the county exam.â
Xiao Liulangâs eyelids lifted slightly.
âHere you go.â Gu Jiao handed him something.
âWhat is it?â Xiao Liulang asked.
Gu Jiao smiled slightly: âThis is your reward for your incredible progress.â
Xiao Liulang turned away, âIâm not a child, I donât need any rewards.â
Even so, he still reached out and took it. It was a sachet Gu Jiao had made by hand filled with dried flowers for aiding sleep, which she had also made herself.
Gu Jiao whispered, âKeep the sachet with you, and youâll have a good nightâs sleep.â
âYouâ¦â Xiao Liulang want to ask her how she knew his sleep was poor.
Gu Jiao guessed what he wanted to ask, and smiled, âYou forgot, weâve slept together.â
Xiao Liulangâs eyebrows twitched, but he maintained his calm demeanor.
Gu Jiao intended to return to her room, she took a step and then suddenly turned back, leaning in to whisper in his ear, âDid youâ¦did you just call me Jiaojiao?â