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Then, as if someone was chasing after him, he quickly ran out of Song's house with Wang Sheng in his arms.

It's just pity for Mr. Song at his age, and he still has to ask for help for Song Yefeng, an unreliable son.

When Wang Sheng returned home with his newly refreshed world view, he found that there were several exquisite dishes on the table, all of which he liked to eat on weekdays.Because it was kept warm by magic, it was still steaming hot.

Jiang Xun was still taciturn, sitting alone on the bamboo porch reading a book.

Wang Sheng looked at his calm eyebrows, and his heart also calmed down.After all, it was just my wish, and Jiang Xun was worried about himself in the end.

I don't know if it was because of being stimulated by the Song family, Wang Sheng suddenly felt that he could look at Jiang Xun squarely, and the feeling of liking still existed, but it seemed that he didn't feel so restless.

He plucked up the courage to walk up to Jiang Xun, met his gaze and said, "We're back!"

Regarding Wang Sheng's veiled gesture of favor, Jiang Xun didn't show much emotion. He folded the book in his hand and stood up.

Seeing this, Li Xiuyuan immediately squeezed between the two of them, hugging each other, and said haha: "Oh, I'm starving to death, Boss Jiang, you must not have imagined what we saw at Song's house today, Wang Xiaosheng's expression at that time hahahahahaha, Ridiculous to death."

Jiang Xun was noncommittal, listening to the two of them chattering in silence.

It's freezing outside now, if I can drink a bowl of hot soup when I get home, I will feel much more relaxed.

So as soon as Wang Sheng sat down, he scooped up a bowl of soup for himself self-sufficiently, held it in his hand and drank while listening to Li Xiuyuan's eloquent recounting of what he had seen and heard at Song's house today.

Jiang Xun usually has a calm look on the face of the landslide, but when he heard that Song Yefeng had grown a "third leg", he couldn't help but raise one eyebrow.

Thinking about it, even he has never seen such a divine operation.

But the things about the Song family were absurd from the beginning to the end. After they talked about it twice after dinner, Wang Sheng also forgot about it.

The follow-up of this incident was told to him by Li Xiuyuan, a big gossip. At that time, they happened to be like two salted fish, sitting side by side, lying in the courtyard to bask in the sun.

Wang Sheng's life state of lying down and waiting to die when he was full had somehow assimilated into Li Xiuyuan who had once scoffed at it.

It can be seen that the essence of human beings is laziness. Presumably, as long as they live long enough, they will always welcome the day when they will bask in the sun side by side with Jiang Xun.

Wang Sheng was drinking milk tea comfortably, yes, he is also a person who drinks milk tea now.He himself provides ideas, Jiang Xun puts into practice, and Li Xiuyuan sits back and enjoys the benefits.

Who would have thought to hear Li Xiuyuan suddenly say that Song Yefeng had someone eunuch himself, almost donating the milk tea in his mouth to the earth.

"Cough, cough, cough." Even though he swallowed, Wang Sheng couldn't help but choked on himself, "Is it true, so cruel?"

Now that the sun is high, Li Xiuyuan couldn't stand the sun, and moved his chair under the shade of the tree while talking: "That's not bad, but what can we do if we don't cut it, we can't just lie in bed for the rest of our lives."

It is said that Master Song finally found a lot of monks and Taoists to come and see him, but Song Yefeng's incident was too strange, and they all expressed helplessness.

It's just that it's not unreasonable to just delay like this. In the end, I probably realized that Song Yefeng had no hope of inheriting the family from now on.So two days after the news that one of Mr. Song's aunts was pregnant, the Song family contacted an old doctor to come to the door, and cut off the third "leg" neatly.

It didn't take long for Song Yefeng's wife to reconcile with him. Originally, the woman offered to reconcile with him because she would be stabbed in the back, but because the matter of Young Master Song was too shocking, public opinion mainly sympathized with her.

Wang Sheng felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard it. If he really is not ruthless, his position will not be stable.

But if he really wants to talk about sympathy and the like, he doesn't have it at all.After all, as this incident gradually spread in Jiangcheng, those things that Song Yefeng did in the past to bully men and women were turned over by good people. If Wang Sheng had heard of this before, he might not even be in the Song family. will not go up.

Li Xiuyuan also thought so, so after sharing the gossip, he felt satisfied and closed his eyes to sleep again.

But Wang Sheng refused to stop. He drank too much milk tea just now, and after hearing such an indescribable follow-up, he felt very bored, so he wanted to eat sour fruit.

The sour fruit of his mouth bore on the tallest tree in the garden.

The fruit tree didn't know what kind it was, but it was planted before they moved in, and it was full of green and red fruits even in the middle of winter.Although the taste is a bit sour, but in this season of shortage of fruits and vegetables, it can be regarded as edible.

Li Xiuyuan was impatient with him, so he simply stretched out his hand to pull Wang Sheng up to pick the fruit together, and even called it to increase their relationship.

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"Are you really going to get to this point? It's too late to regret it now."

"Stop talking nonsense, are you cowardly!"

"Who dares to write the name upside down!"

"Who are you fooling? Your surname is Wang, but isn't it the other way round?"

"Stop talking nonsense, whoever loses will do the dishes!"

"Wash the dishes, wash the dishes, three two one, start!"

"Hey, why are you cheating!"

Wang Sheng never expected that Li Xiuyuan would be so brazen, he would cheat in such a boring game as picking a fruit, and he was furious immediately, a big roc spread its wings and fluttered over.

The two fought fiercely around a few sour and astringent fruits.

Although Wang Sheng's hands and feet are fairly fast, he can't climb trees. He can't compare to Li Xiuyuan, who has practiced boy kungfu since childhood, and can only stare at the fruit far away on the branch.

Li Xiuyuan has light hands and feet, and with a light step on his feet, he jumped up several meters. He was leaning on a branch and mocking Wang Sheng ruthlessly.

Just when Wang Sheng was so angry that he was about to scratch the tree trunk, he suddenly felt light all over, and his whole body was lifted up high.

Before he could react in his heart, he heard a deep voice from below: "Pick it off."

It was Jiang Xun who came.

As soon as he came in, he saw two people fighting again for some unknown reason. One of them was jumping under the tree like a stupid fighting cock. He hugged.

Being hugged like this, Wang Sheng's mind was instantly in a mess, his heart seemed to be jumping out of his throat, and his face was as hot as if it was about to burn.

As for how to pick the fruit later, and how it got off Jiang Xun's body, he couldn't remember at all.

Under the dazzling light in the afternoon, Wang Sheng couldn't raise his eyes, he couldn't imagine what kind of virtue his blushing had become.

In the end, it was Li Xiuyuan who was afraid that he would show his secrets, so he pinched him lightly from behind, Wang Sheng managed to find his tongue, pulled out a fruit and held it in front of Jiang Xun, stammering: "Do you want to eat it? "

He stretched out his hand but couldn't wait for a response for a long time. When he looked up, he found that Jiang Xun was staring at him with a strange expression.

The look in his eyes was extremely complicated. Wang Sheng was not considered smart at first, but at this moment he fell into the IQ basin and couldn't recover for the time being, so he had to stand where he was and stare at him stupidly.

Jiang Xun stared at him for a while with that incomprehensible gaze. He seemed to have finally realized something, his face changed several times, and finally he turned around and left without taking the fruit.

Wang Sheng was left in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

For the next day, the atmosphere among the three of them was a bit awkward. Li Xiuyuan tried his best to ease the weird atmosphere, but the effect didn't seem to be obvious.

Jiang Xun has been in a trance, rarely looking a little dazed, as if thinking about something.

Wang Sheng was so mournful that he didn't say a word, so Li Xiuyuan had no choice but to sigh and give up struggling, and fell silent together.

Finally at night, Wang Sheng slipped into his room to hide.

If you want to say how heartbroken he really is, that's not true, after all, it's just a secret love, without expectations, of course it can't be called disappointment.

It was inevitable that he felt a little lost in his heart. For some reason, Wang Sheng remembered the Yinzhu he met in Dingxi Town.

At that time, she just showed a little love, Jiang Xun immediately backed away for three miles.

I think that I have encountered this kind of situation before coming to the other party, and I have already formed a conditioned reflex.

During this period of time, the days were so leisurely that it gave him the illusion that he was no different.

Wang Sheng secretly opened the window to a narrow gap, hid in the gap, hugged his legs and sighed.

Tonight's moonlight is really out of season. The soft light of Yingying is laid down, and there is a feeling of light and shadow in the small courtyard.

and many more.

shadow?

Staring at the small black shadow outside the window, Wang Sheng thought, when did such a large object appear at his door, it was clearly a personal shadow.

He trembled for no reason, and after hesitating again and again, he got up slowly and opened the door.

It's Jiang Xun.

The night was heavy with dew and the weather was cold. He didn't know how long he had stood outside the door. There was even a thin layer of hoarfrost on his shoulders, which was very obvious against the black clothes.

The two looked at each other in silence, and no one took the initiative to speak for a long time.

Wang Sheng seemed to have a premonition of something, he stared at the half moonlight in the corner, and smiled courageously.

"Want to come in and sit?"

Jiang Xun stared at him, and suddenly said something irrelevant.

"Cultivation has no years."

Wang Sheng: ...Huh?

Jiang Xun didn't seem to want to get any response to this sentence, and he continued directly: "It has been 40 years since I became a teacher and became a Taoist."

Wang Sheng was at a loss, he seemed to have heard something behind the words, but he would rather understand it wrong.

Before he turned his head around, Jiang Xun heaved a sigh of relief as if he had let go of some heavy burden.

He raised his hand as if he wanted to pat Wang Sheng's shoulder, but he raised it half an inch, then put it down restrainedly: "You are too young to stay up late. Go to bed earlier."

After lying down on the bed like a wandering spirit, Wang Sheng managed to recover from the shock.

Even though he was ruthlessly rejected, he felt a little dumbfounded.

He suddenly remembered that Li Xiuyuan once told him that his master was obviously past seventy years old, but he still looked less than 30 years old in appearance.

Those who practice Taoism will live much longer than ordinary people. Correspondingly, their youth will be infinitely extended.

He buried his face in the quilt in embarrassment. According to Jiang Xun, he has practiced for almost 40 years.In other words, although Jiang Xun has a tender face of about 20 years old, in fact, he is also a person over half a hundred years old.

So when Jiang Xun hugged himself, did he have the same mentality as when Li Xiuyuan hugged Uncle Zhou's grandson next door?

Full of love from the elders to the younger ones.

Depend on.

You can't think about it carefully, the more you think about it, the more outrageous it becomes.

Wang Sheng originally thought that he would suffer from insomnia, but it turned out that he did not. His rough nerves and desire for sleep overcame the sadness of his crush's failure, and he fell asleep quickly after a short period of grief.

Even the quality of sleep in the first half of the night was not bad, but I don't know if it was because he was stimulated before going to bed. In the second half of the night, he suddenly dreamed that he was calling Jiang Xun's father sincerely, and he almost rolled off the bed in fright.

This stupid dream directly caused Wang Sheng to be depressed the next day. After breakfast, Li Xiuyuan sneaked out and walked beside him pretending to be calm.

The author has something to say: Jiang Xun is actually looking for excuses.In the average age of cultivators, he is also a minor.

It also fools the protagonist to understand the market.

Finally, I reiterate that I am the author of Sweet Articles.