He stole my golden finger [Quick Transmigration]

Stayed in Ye Mansion until evening, after dinner, Jing Xi brought Ye Cong'an back home slowly.

The temperature at night is low, and a round of cold moon hangs high in the misty sky at dusk, exuding a faint silver light, and when the cold wind blows, it will be bone-chillingly cold.

There was no fire in the carriage, two young boys aged sixteen or seventeen were lying side by side on the bed, covered with thick furs, Ye Cong'an held Jingxi tightly as if he had no bones, his chin rested In the hollow of his shoulder, the breath was sprayed on the side of the neck, and after the heat evaporated, only the cold water mist remained.

Jing Xi pushed his head uncomfortably: "Sit down for me."

Ye Cong'an leaned close to him and rubbed against his side face, and then reluctantly straightened his back, but he would not let go of his hands holding Jingxi: "Xixi...cold."

Jing Xi had nothing to do with him, so she pushed the stove in his hand towards his hand: "I just hold this when I'm cold."

Ye Cong'an shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, hug Xixi."

Jing Xi: "..." Here it is again, this immediate sense of raising a son.

But forget it, anyway, his son in the original book will not be born, so let this guy replace it.I just hope that his good big brother won't lose his composure when he sees this older baby.

The carriage drove all the way to the gate of the Song Mansion, and the lights inside were brightly lit, presumably they were waiting for him.

Jing Xi hid for a day, and was already prepared to face Yuan Jingying at this moment, so she was pushed in without changing her expression.

When we arrived at the lobby, we saw Song Qinghui and his brothers sitting in the front seat together, and there were several other people at the bottom, two of them were younger and looked somewhat similar to Song Qinghui. They should be cousins ​​that Jingxi had never met before. There was a cup of hot tea in front of each person, but no one drank it, and the hot air hovered in the room, making the atmosphere heavy.

"Yuan Bao is back." Song Qinghui was the first to spot Jing Xi, he beckoned and asked his servants to push him over.

Jing Xi nodded and said hello: "Eldest Uncle, Second Uncle."

In addition to their father and son, there was a young man in black sitting at the head of the lobby. His face was tired, but his expression was very serious. His slightly pursed thin lips were like a sharp sword that had just been sharpened, cutting people invisible. among.

He looks nothing like Jing Xi, but Jing Xi knows that this person is his fake black-hearted brother.

It has to be said that Yuan Jingying's momentum changed drastically after his rebirth, and he was still silent, but there was a sharpness that showed his edge sinking in his eyes.

Jing Xi looked at him calmly, without making a sound.

On the contrary, Yuan Jingying sized him up uneasily, and his eyes fell on his wheelchair. After a long time, he raised his head and pulled the corner of his mouth at him, showing an uneasy smirk: "Brother, long time no see."

There was indescribable difficulty in that smile, and the tone was faintly mixed with silent remorse, and he looked like a good brother who was deeply remorseful.

Jing Xi thought to herself that it was indeed a long time since we saw each other. Counting from his death in his previous life to the time Yuan Jingying experienced, it has been a full 14 years.Thinking of this, Jingxi's heart skipped a beat. After such a long time, would the Yuan Jingxi who remained in Yuan Jingying's heart still have the vivid impression it had at the beginning?

Jing Xi didn't believe it. How much would a person who died long ago be missed?So even if Yuan Jingying sees him again after so many years, it will definitely be a little strange. The retrospect of memory needs to be confirmed by some facts, so when something goes against the track in his memory, he will definitely have some temptations and difficulties. Doubt, and what Jing Xi wants is his uncertainty.

"Brother has worked hard all the way." Even though he said that, there was a touch of mockery in his tone that could not be ignored.

Where this ridicule came from, everyone present understood.

Yuan Jingying was silent when he heard the words, and sighed after a while: "Brother is sorry for you."

Even so, the depths of the drooping pupils were filled with darkness.

Jing Xi played with Ye Cong'an's fingers, but didn't answer.

He didn't accept Yuan Jingying's apology, which meant that he had a grudge in his heart, and Yuan Jingying not only couldn't blame him, but had to find a way to make it up to him.

Who made him suffer on behalf of his brother?

Yuan Jing greeted him openly and aboveboard, and Jing Xi stopped him in a timely manner: "Uncle, I'm a little tired, and I want to go back to my room to rest first."

Eldest cousin Song Shiyuan glanced at his father when he heard the words, got up and walked towards Jing Xi after getting his eyes to signal him: "It's getting late, I'll take Yuan Bao back to the room."

Guessing that the other party might have something to say, Jing Xi nodded slightly: "Then I'll have to thank my cousin."

He hasn't gotten along with the two cousins ​​since he crossed over, but in the novel, they are misled by Yuan Jingying, thinking that the latter is his cousin who is close to him by blood, so they are helping him from beginning to end. One of the protagonist's right-hand men.

But now, it's hard to say.

"Cousin, if you have something to say, it's better to say it directly."

Ye Cong'an pushed Jing Xi forward, and Song Shiyuan followed behind.After hearing Jingxi's straight-forward question, he paused, stepped forward to Jingxi's side after a while, squatted down, looked directly into Jingxi's eyes, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Yuanbao, don't hate your elder brother. Ah Ying also feels bad, no matter what, you are both twin brothers from the same mother."

He could understand Yuan Bao's feeling of being robbed by such a catastrophe, and changed from a proud son of heaven to a disabled person with bad behavior. The rift in the gap is an opportunity for people with ulterior motives to take advantage of.

Jing Xi listened to him expressionlessly, and remained silent for a long time. The emotions in her eyes surged several times, such as unwillingness, anger, sadness, pain, panic, and irritability... But in the end, these emotions were all covered up by the young man's long, narrow and drooping eyes. , settled into a calm, self-deceiving calm.

He turned his head, looked far into the distance in the twilight, and said coldly: "Cousin, do you think he will feel better if I hate him, or if I forgive him? I just know I'd be better off hating him."

Song Shiyuan was stunned.

What was the character of Yuan Jingying before rebirth?What an inspiring young man who is indomitable and persevering!

Because he longed for his mother's care and concern, he envied Yuan Jingxi but didn't dare to be jealous, so he also treated him wholeheartedly, hoping that his mother would look at him more for the sake of his kindness to his younger brother.

In his previous life, after learning that Jingxi was injured, injured and fainted by him, he knelt in front of the ancestral hall for a whole night because of self-blame. At that time, he never thought about whether his mother would forgive him, let alone whether his brother would forgive him. Forgive him, he just wants his brother to be well.

It's a pity that the sky failed, and Jing Xi was disabled. He blamed himself frantically and repented, and put a chain on himself one after another in his heart, and carried it heavily for 14 years.

Song Shiyuan had a sudden epiphany: "Yuan Bao, did you... do it on purpose?"

He told Ah Yingling that if Yuan Bao said he didn't hate him, he would be overwhelmed by his deep self-blame instead.On the contrary, if Yuan Bao blamed him for not being willing to forgive him, it might be able to release some of his suppressed emotions.

Jing Xi gave the other party a thumbs up in her heart, but her face was still indifferent: "Does my cousin think that I shouldn't hate my elder brother?"

Song Shiyuan thought he had seen through Jing Xi's duplicity, so he raised his hand and patted his cousin on the shoulder: "...I understand."

Jing Xi successfully brainwashed her big cousin here, and she hoped that he would brainwash other people again.

In the other direction, Yuan Jingying was also having a conversation with Song Shilin.

"Ah Ying, don't take Yuan Bao's words to heart. It's only natural for him to become so unacceptable for a while."

Yuan Jingying shook his head dejectedly: "No, this is my fault. It would be great if I didn't catch the cold that day, so my brother doesn't have to come here instead of me."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Song Shilin scolded him: "You may not be able to escape, no one wants such a thing to happen, so don't think about it. After a few days, Yuan Bao calms down, and he will forgive you."

Yuan Jingying's eyes were flushed: "Second cousin, I know, my brother will never forgive me, and I don't want him to forgive me..."

Song Shilin frowned: "No, no matter what, you are Yuan Bao's elder brother, and the blood relationship between the direct relatives is unbroken. Yuan Bao just couldn't think about it for a while, and the elder brother has already gone to enlighten him."

Hearing the four words of blood relationship, Yuan Jingying's eyes flashed with strong irony, he lowered his eyes, and laughed silently.He thought of Mrs. Song who was far away in Shengjing, and thought of the expression on her face when she was looking forward to her precious son's return to the house but finally waited for a bad news...

As long as he thinks that the despair he experienced before his death will soon be rewarded to his good mother, Yuan Jingying can hardly restrain his surging pleasure.

So...my brother...

Struggle hard, redouble the pain, it is best to be heart-piercing and grief-stricken!

Only in this way, mother will understand what is heart-biting pain!What is life is better than death!

——And what I want to return to you mother and child, this is just the beginning.

Yuan Jingying's smile gradually became distorted.

The next day, Jing Xi stayed in the mansion and did not go out, even had breakfast with Ye Cong'an in their own room.

He had to do a full set of acting, he used practical actions to make it clear that he didn't want to be under the same roof as Yuan Jingying's "resentment", and the rest of the fiction was up to everyone to fill in their imaginations.

After dinner, when his second cousin Song Shilin came to visit him, Jing Xi saw the distressed and helpless expression on his face, but hesitated to speak, and guessed that he was successfully brainwashed by his own brother.

That is to say, in the first confrontation with Yuan Jingying last night, Jing Xi was already sure of winning.

Someone was secretly satisfied, very good, if this continues, the two uncles will be taken down sooner or later, and they will stand by him.

If that's the case, Ye Congrong is destined to become his brother-in-law... Bah!wrong!Destined to be his eldest nephew...?Little brother...?

Wait, with his model of raising his younger brother as his son, what is the relationship between his elder brother and him?

Eldest son……?

Jing Xi's heart trembled, and she regained consciousness in an instant.Involuntarily cast a few glances at Ye Cong'an, he is wearing a white robe that Jing Xi helped him choose today, the fabric is very luxurious, the streamer is shining, the collar is decorated with a circle of white rabbit fur to keep warm, look She looked full of immortality, with long ink-like hair hanging straight down, matching Ye Cong'an's face, exuding an indisputable beauty.

Jing Xi admitted that he dressed him up like this on purpose.

Ye Cong'an didn't understand the obscene thoughts in his heart at all, and sat quietly and obediently at the table, holding a glass of almond milk in his hand and drinking seriously.

From the way he drinks milk, it can be seen that the baby seems to be at the age of five or six, because he drinks like a child, holding the cup with both hands, licking it, then taking it back; taking a sip, then taking it back... Drinking eyeballs still wandering around, staring at Jing Xi for a while, staring at a certain place in a daze for a while, even let the milk stains on the corner of his mouth.

Tsk, it's a pity that such a handsome guy is so stupid.

Jing Xi shook his head, stretched out his hand to wipe his lips, wiped him clean with his fingertips, looked at the milk transferred to his fingers, without thinking about it, he stretched out his tongue and licked it clean reflexively.

His behavior was subconscious. It had no other meaning, and he didn't think too much about it. It was just a habit brought over from the last days, and he didn't want to waste any food.

Ye Cong'an saw it, but his eyes lit up. When Jing Xi was not paying attention, he leaned over and licked his lips. The wet and soft touch made Jing Xi stiffen suddenly. Staring, Ye Cong'an narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, as if he had tasted a fine nectar with endless aftertaste.

Jing Xi: "..."

He took a deep breath, and secretly thought that I was raising a son, I was raising a giant human baby, and I was raising an abnormal person... After hypnotic self-comfort, Jing Xi finally calmed down.

He pinched Ye Cong'an's cheek with some displeasure: "Ye Cong'an, do you know that what you just did is called sexual harassment?"

Ye Cong'an frowned, begging for mercy vaguely: "Hee hee...it hurts..."

Jing Xi snorted coldly: "It's only when it hurts that your memory lasts! You can't do this again in the future, OK?"

If Ye Congrong knew that his precious brother had been taught to become a kissing maniac by him, wouldn't he kill himself?

This must not exist!

Jing Xi repeated it over and over tirelessly, until Ye Cong'an nodded pitifully with tears in his eyes, and then let go of his hand mercifully, leaving a blush mark on the other's face.

Jing Xi coughed guiltily, and just kept on doing nothing, rubbing both hands together, aiming at Ye Cong'an's face, until it turned his whole face as red as a disaster.

Cough... In this case, it shouldn't be obvious that he was being bullied by him, right?