Wing On Tune

It's midsummer, the evening sun has calmed down, and it's time to go home. The hustle and bustle of the bustling market has subsided, and the vendors on the street are talking about their daily routines. The young men strolled through the market, and one of them looked sideways at the small objects on the booth from time to time, and finally stopped in front of the mask booth.

There are a lot of masks on the booth, with exquisite patterns, and it is very interesting to look at. Changan holds the white rabbit and fox masks, holds the rabbit side and hangs it on his face, revealing eyes that are agile, and the voice hidden under the mask I was a little bored, but I could hear a slight smile, "Like Xiaobai..."

He changed hands to block the fox mask in front of Ning Zhiyuan, and was about to make fun of Xiao Qi, but his uncle moved his wrist away, and teased pointedly, "Like you."

The stall owner smiled and picked up a few masks and handed them over. Seeing that the two were behaving intimately, he briefly mentioned a few styles that are currently in fashion with a good look. Zhang and the person next to him handed the money to the stall owner, and the two turned and left.

"The jade pendant for the birthday gift last time, Jiang Xia always said that it was too expensive, and then asked Dongchuan to send Lingshan a lot of cleverness." Chang'an was a little helpless when he said this. At that time, Ning Zhiyuan received an urgent commission and went to Xindu. It was a birthday, and at first hearing this, he smiled lightly and replied, "Since that's the case, it's good to choose some cute gadgets this time."

He took the gift box package in Chang'an's hand, put the two masks in it, and walked towards Cheng's mansion holding Chang'an's hand.

The little guy who celebrated his birthday tonight is in the yard, fiddling with the small crossbow in his hand, taking advantage of the gap between Jiang Xia's meeting guests in the hall, he glanced at the other crossbow on the table, and smiled flatteringly with his little hands, " Sister Shu, I want to have some snacks."

The little guy will be four years old after tonight. He was born with pink cheeks and bright eyes. He is a veritable glutinous rice dumpling. At first glance, he looks the same as Cheng Yange when he was a child. When he smiles, he looks like a dignified and noble boy. , is at the age of fattening, with a little baby fat on his cheeks, and his temper has followed Jiang Xia's, when he smiles innocently, he is especially likable, and when he acts coquettishly, the effect is outstanding.

The maid patted the top of his hair excitedly, and said, "Come back as soon as possible" and went straight to the kitchen. Xiaotuanzi successfully sent him away, and when he poked his head and saw that the figure had disappeared around the corner, his little hand eagerly touched Jiang Xia's crossbow .

The recoil force of an ordinary bow and crossbow is not small, not to mention that Jiang Xia is a serious practitioner. Even if he is casual on weekdays, he is especially cautious when it comes to bow and crossbow weapons. Xiaotuanzi finally seized the opportunity, rolling his eyes around, Everyone pushed aside, and patiently followed the method Jiang Xia taught before, but when aiming at the target, they heard the sound of conversation not far away.

He pulled the trigger in a panic, and was shocked by the force and fell straight into the person's arms. There was a faint scent of green grass in his nose, and the little guy's bright eyes were shining. Before he had time to get excited, he heard A Niang called him by his name seriously, "Cheng Yunheng!"

The young master quickly put the things back on the table, waved his hands to bow his head and admit his mistake, and made a promise that there would never be another time, then he waved his hands to beg for a hug from the person who came, his immature hands were like spring buds, and he wrapped his arms around the other's neck with joy , the voice jingled crisply, calling softly, "Uncle Six~"

Cheng Yunheng is very clingy to Chang'an.Whether it's fate or eye fate, since he started to remember last year, the chances of seeing Chang'an in Nanlin are only two or three times a year, but for some reason, he likes Chang'an especially, and the last time he met was in Chun'an. In March, it happened that Qi Su was passing south. Hearing Qi Su call Chang'an Xiaoliu, he abandoned his original address and affectionately called him Uncle Liu. Greeting each visitor, "Hello, Uncle Ning~"

It's true that there are new tricks every time we meet. Last time we met, we still held hands, but this time we hugged each other?Ning Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, nodded, and they went to the main hall together.

When crossing the threshold, Xiaotuanzi slipped down from Chang'an, jumped forward and shook his mother's little finger. This kid is very good at acting like a baby. Jiang Xia knew that he had something to say, so he bent over to hug him, and he really listened. The little guy bit his ear, "Aniang, can I sleep with Uncle Six tonight?"

In the past, Chang'an would decline Cheng Yange's proposal to stay overnight no matter who he visited Cheng's mansion with. Last year it was rare for Cheng Yunheng to stay overnight during Cheng Yunheng's birthday. Xiaotuanzi kept it in mind and climbed up the pole this year.

Jiang Xia shook the person and held him steady, and lightly put aside this unsolvable question, and whispered softly, "Well... If you can coax Uncle Ning to let go, Auntie has no objections."

Although he didn't understand why he had to ask Uncle Ning's permission to sleep with Uncle Six, Cheng Yunheng still insisted on making a wish when he heard his father ask his birthday wish, thanked Chang'an and Ning Zhiyuan contentedly, and patiently accompanied him after dinner Talk to the adults.

Cheng Yange was chatting about the recent situation, and caught a glimpse of the well-behaved Xiaotuanzi who had tears in his eyes, yawned from time to time, shook his head and smiled, and asked the servant to hold Cheng Yunheng down to take a bath and rest.

The midsummer night was breezy, and after reminiscing about the old days, they each went back to their rooms. When taking a bath at night, Ning Zhiyuan sat beside the bucket, listening to the soft sound of the water flowing past his body and falling back to the surface, without speaking, just looking at people like this.

Chang'an has gotten used to it now, his uncle didn't come in to make trouble because he was out of control, he soaked in the water boredly, thinking about what happened today, and said carefully, "Yunheng's temperament is more pleasing now."

Ning Zhiyuan murmured, and said meaningfully, "He is quite clingy to you."

It really is vinegar.Chang An laughed silently. He didn't know when it started. He gradually realized that the old fox had a strong possessive desire. In the past, he was careful not to have too close contact with his fellow apprentices and brothers in Lingshan. It was just a personal habit, so he couldn't see it. There were clues, but after Chang'an gradually let go of his vigilance, he could smell clues from the daily details. Uncle Shi can be jealous of Xiaoqi and Mr. Xiaotuanzi, but also of Xiaotuanzi.

Thinking of this, there was a splash in the tub, and Chang An leaned forward like a mermaid spying on the shore, his cheeks were flushed with water vapor, his chin was still dripping, and his eyes flickered with a smile.

Ning Zhiyuan waited patiently for him to move, and saw that his tender arms were lying on the side of the bucket with water shining, his chin was on the back of his hands, the distance between the two was only one finger away, and the hot breath he exhaled was gentle and provocative. But recklessly, Chang An has now been trained by his uncle to tacit understanding, sticking out his soft tongue to lightly touch Ning Zhiyuan's lips, frowning in a mocking manner, "It's so sour..."

Turning the corner with a tactful gesture of teasing, Ning Zhiyuan was amused, raised his hand to pinch his chin, rubbed his knuckles against his lower lip, poked his mouth from time to time to tease his soft tongue, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Just click it and you'll be fine." Have you tasted it? Take another bite and try."

After the words, the palm of the hand slides along the side of the neck, pinches the back of the person's neck and presses it to beg for a kiss.

Ning Zhiyuan supported the Mu bucket with his arms, his posture was strong, and his clever tongue was invading wantonly in his mouth. Changan was gradually out of breath, and was forced to retreat steadily by the fierce attack, until his back was unable to retreat, and his palm unconsciously pressed against his teacher. On the uncle's chest, he exhaled lightly between the hot and humid tongue kisses, and finally found his breath until the end of his eyes quietly floated red.

"How does it taste?" The old fox relieved his hunger a little, and rubbed his forehead to tease people.

"Spicy", the lips were a little hot, Chang An licked his lips and confessed honestly.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at the thin lips that were covered in red, then lowered his body contentedly, and teased before kissing, "It's obviously sweet."

After he had tasted enough, he took him out of the tub, changed into his clothes, carried him to the couch, and said thoughtfully, "Be good, don't tease me anymore, I'll let you go tonight."

The person in the arms felt something was wrong when he heard this, and he pursed his lips and abdomen to slander. If the uncle deliberately misunderstood it, he could still be regarded as provocative even if he gasped, and let the old fox figure it out. It was obviously the uncle who was flirting, so if he turned around, he would be charged with the crime. Pin it on him, the villain!

The rest will be sorted out tomorrow and I will post them~ Is there anyone who likes small dumplings as much as I do? o(*^▽^*)┛