The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 452 A Brilliant Pen (22)

Mr. Jiang glared at Jiang Yaqing, "How can I be wrong? Are you ready for martial arts? You will take the test tomorrow."

It's not long since Han Mu's catastrophe, as long as the little grandson likes it, he can hold anything in front of Han Mu.

Jiang Yaqing made a sad face, "I know, grandpa."

Being the daughter of the Jiang family is a hard life. Boys don't practice martial arts, but girls are only allowed to practice martial arts. I have never seen such a situation.

A group of people said a few more words and broke up the morning meeting.

Mr. Jiang left on crutches, and the others slowly dispersed.

Jiang's mother took Jiang's father's hand and walked out, "Boyuan, what do you mean by dad? Why did he suddenly find a tutor for Xiaomu? He also said that she is our future daughter-in-law. I don't know what kind of person this daughter-in-law is. You know, how can you just let her be our son's wife?"

Jiang's father was very tolerant, "Just relax, my father loves Xiaomu the most and will not find someone unreasonable for Xiaomu."

"Forget it, your father thinks everyone is good, but I am not good. If you don't see the girl's character clearly, I won't let her get in touch with Xiao Mu casually. Don't let Xiao Mu be abused like your father later." People cheated."

"Ruoqiong, dad doesn't think anything bad about you, you just like to think nonsense."

"There are so many weird things around my son since he was a child. If I don't care about him, who cares about him? Forget it, I can't talk to you. I'll go to Jiang Yan and observe the girl's virtue secretly first."

Jiang Mu said, and walked forward quickly.

Father Jiang shook his head and walked in another direction.

The festival needs to be prepared, the tourists must be entertained, and the daily work is also very busy.
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Luo Xing walked for half an hour without seeing anyone. Just when she thought she had made a mistake, a woman in a black dress ran down from above.

"The heroine is from the Academy, and this road leads to the Guofeng Villa?" Luo Xing called out, wanting to ask for directions, but the head flew down the mountain without turning back, and the voice came back from afar, "Exactly, along the road Walk for another 15 minutes, enter the fork on the left, and you can get to the place you want, girl."

Luo Xing felt that the woman's voice sounded familiar, so he took out his binoculars and took a look, it was indeed Jiang Yan.

Running in such a hurry, is it to pick her up?

It took you so long to think of me, so go to the gate of the college and find someone slowly.

Luo Xing tapped her toes, and in a few moments she came to the fork in the road Jiang Yan said. She entered the fork on the left and ran for 15 minutes before seeing the building.

Some bodyguards in ancient costumes stood straight on both sides of the road, standing there one by one, looking quite decent.

Tourists can also come to Guofeng Villa, but Luoxing runs the fastest, and no one has come here before her.

Luo Xing took several deep breaths at the corner, and then walked out squarely after her breathing became steady.

When she reached the door, she looked up and saw the word "Jiangfu" written on the plaque.

These two characters are strong and powerful, as graceful as a frightened bird, and as gentle as a dragon swimming. One can tell at a glance that they are from the hands of a famous teacher.

Luo Xing looked away after taking a look, stepped over the threshold, and the screen wall facing the gate was made of white marble, with a picture of teachers and students chiseled on it.

This screen wall is full of traces of time, and some places have been eroded by wind and rain. Although it is not as fine as the newly polished one, it has a special charm in it.

Luo Xing walked into the long corridor to the left of the screen wall. There was no screen wall to block it, and the scene behind it suddenly became clear. There was a small flower bed between the front hall and the screen wall. There were many bees collecting honey in the flower bed, and occasionally a butterfly or two flew above it. .

She came here to give tutoring lessons, and she should have asked Jiang Yan to take her there. Jiang Yan wouldn't be back for a while, and Luo Xing didn't bother to take care of tutoring, and walked leisurely along the corridor.

Luoxing Gujing has seen a lot, but she has no interest in this mansion at all. She wandered around the Guofeng villa, and after searching for a long time, she found a place with a good view and a place where you can enjoy the shade.

She strode to a big tree surrounded by rockeries.

There are a few rocking chairs under the tree, and there is no one around, Luo Xing lays down on the rocking chair, shrinks the sacred tree that Feng Wu is trying to contract again, and hangs it around his neck with a rope.

The Shenmu can soothe the nerves. Luo Xing just had a headache for a long time. Now that he was wearing the Shenmu, he felt sleepy.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep.
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Jiang Hanmu bandaged his legs, came out of Wanyaoyuan, and limped towards his yard.

The two bodyguards following him were a little embarrassed, "Master Hanmu, why don't you let us carry you? If you walk like this, your legs will hurt even more."

Jiang Hanmu pursed his lips and didn't say a word. In order not to be misunderstood, he even quickened his pace.

The effect of speeding up his pace was obvious. His speed was faster, but his legs hurt even more.

Jiang Hanmu lowered his head slightly, his eyes were a little red, why did such strange things always happen to him?

When he went out in the morning, he clearly paid attention to the threshold and tripped over it.

Jiang Hanmu squeezed his sleeves tightly.

After walking through several long corridors, his legs couldn't hold on, and his walking speed slowed down.

Jiang Hanmu refused to let them recite it, so they had nothing to do. They suggested to the bodyguard on Jiang Hanmu's left: "Master, the Longevity Garden is in front of you, why don't we go over there and sit and rest for a while?"

Jiang Hanmu looked up and saw that it was indeed not too far away. His legs were hurting again, so he nodded, "I'll go there by myself. I'm a little hungry. You can bring me some food."

Jiang Hanmu spoke in a low voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone.

The two bodyguards have been protecting him for a long time, and they have long been used to him talking like this. There are no outsiders on this side, and the road to Changshou Garden is only fifty meters away. As long as the young master sits down there and does not move around, nothing strange will happen.

The young master was very quiet most of the time, and the two bodyguards didn't follow him all the time. They nodded and walked quickly towards the nearest small kitchen.

Without bodyguards to follow, Jiang Hanmu walked towards the Longevity Garden with a gloomy expression.

In the middle of the Changshou Garden is a giant tree of ten thousand years, surrounded by rockery pond algae, and four white marble corridors evenly divide the rockery pond algae into four equal parts.

Jiang Hanmu walked up the white marble corridor, carefully moving slowly while holding on to the railing, for fear of accidentally falling into the water.

It wasn't until he successfully reached the tree that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Hanmu has a habit of using things, that is, using the one he usually uses. He walked to the position next to the tree, and slowly found the rocking chair he often sat on along the rattan rocking chairs.

After walking around the tree for a short while, I saw a girl wearing a bright red floor-length skirt lying on a chair and rocking gently.

Jiang Hanmu leaned against the tree, poked his head out carefully to take a look at the girl's face, and then his heart beat uncontrollably and quickly.

It was the girl I ran into at the milk tea shop yesterday. What is she doing here?Are you here to play?

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