The villain apprentice is very arrogant

Chapter 80, blood red tear mole

The child seemed a little inferior. Seeing Lan Qing looking at him, he lowered his head nervously and pursed the corners of his mouth.Holding the quilt tightly with his hands in the quilt, he didn't say a word.

Knowing his embarrassment, Lan Qing looked away and asked softly, "Do you have a name?"

The child didn't speak, as if he had thought of something, he took out a worn cloth strip from his arms and spread it on the quilt.

Lan Qing looked over and saw a few words written on the shabby cloth, which seemed to be written in blood, and the traces were already very faded.

"My grandson Jingci, I will be happy for the rest of my life."

Every word is written elegantly and freely, with sharp strokes.

This should have been written by Master Jing.The family was destroyed, but Jing Ci was sent out, and he even specially revealed his identity in a blood letter...

Grandpa Jing...

"Lan Qing, the water is coming!"

"Eat and drink are also brought!"

Bailang and Rong Zhen hurried in with food and tea, followed by two men carrying the tub, put the tub in the room and went out.

Bailang put the dishes on the table and said: "There are clothes and so on, they are being made, and they will be delivered later."

Rong Zhen noticed the rags on the bed, paced forward, and asked, "What is this?"

Bailang was also attracted to them, and they watched together.How witty the two are, they figured everything out with just a change of mind.

Lan Qing put the cloth strip aside, stood up and said to Xiao Jing: "Let's eat first, and wash up after the clothes are delivered."

The child looked up at her and nodded slightly, looking very obedient.

Bailang couldn't help poking his face, and said with a smile: "You, you, you are really obedient at this time!"

The four sat on the table, except for Xiao Jingci, the other three basically didn't move their chopsticks.

Rong Zhen poured himself a glass of wine bought downstairs, looked at the skinny child, and sighed: "How much suffering did you suffer?"

When the sake was about to enter his stomach, Bai Lang grabbed the wine glass and drank it with his head up.

"I can't see how much suffering, anyway, I never thought that we would find him so easily."

Rong Zhen gouged him out and saw that Xiao Jingci had a grain of rice on his mouth, and when he was about to take out a handkerchief to wipe it off, someone was one step ahead of him.

Lan Qing wiped his mouth with a white silk handkerchief with no expression on his face. The other two had complicated expressions, but they didn't say anything.

Xiao Jingci was a little flattered, and his eyes were tinged with panic.But if you look carefully, there seems to be a hint of surprise in your eyes.

Rong Zhen coughed twice, looked at the child and asked, "Jing Ci, I saw that you were covered with injuries at that time, were they beaten by beggars on the street?"

"Isn't that nonsense..." Before Bai Lang finished speaking, Rong Zhen stopped him with a look.His gaze shifted to Jing Ci again, waiting for him to speak.

After a while, those black eyes looked at them, then at Lan Qing, and finally chose to put down the chopsticks and remained silent.

Worry flashed across Rong Zhen's eyes, Bai Lang seemed to have noticed something, and tentatively said, "Can you tell me, how old are you this year?"

Jing Ci: "..."

Rong Zhen frowned, pointed at Lan Qing, and said, "It was this fairy who saved you just now, can you thank her?"

Jing Ci pursed his lips, jumped off the stool, and knelt down in front of Lan Qing, ready to kowtow.Lan Qing supported him, and said softly, "No need."

Bai Lang and Rong Zhen looked at each other incredulously, and an answer was ready to come out.

Jing Ci... dumb? !

Bailang was impatient, walked over in a few steps, squatted down, brushed the hair from the child's forehead, looked into his eyes and asked seriously: "Are you not good at talking?"

After watching him for a while, Jing Ci finally turned his face away.

Bailang jumped up anxiously, and began to circle the house: "It's over, it's over! It's finally back, why are you dumb?"

Rong Zhen looked at Lan Qing and said, "Zhaohua, why don't you show me if your voice is poisonously hoarse? How is it possible that you can't even make a sound?"

"No."

Lan Qing's cold tone made Bai Lang calm down instantly, yes, he was cured by Bai Qi just now, if he was poisoned and dumb, how could he not be cured!
"Then he is...?"

Lan Qing looked down at Jing Ci and said, "I haven't spoken for a long time, and it's difficult to speak."

As soon as these words came out, the other two were stunned.

Can you do this?

Bailang pouted, and sat back on the stool: "Oh, I should have said it earlier, it made me worry for a long time."

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and then Xiaoer's flattering voice sounded: "Guest officer, the clothes are brought to you! Can you open the door?"

Rong Zhen got up, brought in the clothes, and put them on the bed.

"I'll go out first, you guys help him change and wash." After speaking, Lan Qing stood up consciously and was about to go out, but was held back by a dirty little hand.

Lan Qing looked down at the owner of the little hand, with a trace of confusion in her eyes.

Xiao Jingci lowered his head, looking a little pitiful.

How could Bai Lang and Rong Zhen not be able to tell that they were two fine people?Looking at Jing Ci half-jokingly, it's just so big that you know how to pester people with this method?

Rong Zhen laughed, grabbed Bai Lang and pushed him out, saying: "Oh, Lang Lang, I suddenly remembered that there is something delicious on the street, let's go and drink it!"

"Huh? What?"

Bailang was confused when he heard it, but when he saw his secret wink, he understood it instantly.He said oh a few times, and then hurriedly walked out with Rong Zhen shoulder to shoulder as if "Brothers are good!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Just now you said that you want to see it, hurry up, let's go quickly, if we go late, there will be fewer people."

When the words fall, the door closes.

Lan Qing: "..."

Why did she feel that she didn't understand what the two of them were saying at all.

That's it.

Looking down at the little man who was still holding her, he said, "If that's the case, then you can wash it yourself."

Jing Ci looked up at Lan Qing and did not let go.

"I'll wait for you at the door, and I'll come out after washing. Is that okay?"

"..."

That little hand still held her tightly, telling her with actions, no.

Lan Qing frowned: "Can't I wash it for you?"

After hearing these words, Jing Ji nodded slightly, with a hint of expectation in his clear and bright eyes.

Lan Qing said indifferently, "Impossible."

……

Looking at the children soaking and playing in the bucket, Lan Qing suddenly understood the inexplicable words that Rong Zhen and Bai Lang said.If it wasn't for the fact that the cleansing spell can only be used by itself, would it be so troublesome?
After all, the child is still young, so it is not so embarrassing.

After washing, I can see a clean and lovely appearance, but due to long-term exposure to wind and sleeping, I am still as thin as a dry little monkey.

After washing, Jing Ci stretched out his hand to Lan Qing.Lan Qing walked over with indifference and carried him out of the bucket, put him on the bed, and wrapped him up in a quilt.

Just now his little face was so dirty that he didn't notice it, but now that he was getting close, Lan Qing suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a small tear mole in the corner of his eye, which was blood red.

After staring at it for a long time, he unconsciously stroked it with his hand. The child was taken aback for a moment, then rolled his eyes with a smile.Secretly, she leaned closer to Lan Qing's side little by little.

boom!
"Zhaohua, we are back!"

"Lan Qing, we are back!"

The door was opened, and two people rushed in. Looking at the scene in front of them, the smile froze on their faces.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment, and then...

"Langlang, I remember that there is a noodle seller on the East Street, let's go and have a look!"

"Okay! Tuantuan, I still remember that there is a grandma on West Street who sells delicious tofu!"

After the two finished speaking, the door was slammed shut again.

　(￣▽￣)~*It’s still a child, be good, don’t think about it~
　　
　
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