Suo Jinling

Chapter 38

The jade bracelet on the wrist bone was heavy, containing the warm fragrance of jade, like a green spring, soaking through the cold skin.

How could Lan Jingming not know that Ah Jing has a pure heart.

His parents love him wholeheartedly, and his sister-in-law dotes on him sincerely. If he hadn't met Lan Jingming, who was hiding evil intentions... how happy he would be.

This is not a jade bracelet, it is clearly a shackle, it is the best wish, and it is also the sweetest curse.

There were cicadas singing outside, rustling into my ears, Lan Jingming rubbed his wrist bones, and the warm jade wrapped around him like silk threads.

There was a lot of wind outside, and a gust of wind blew over. Chen Rui carried Chen Jing, and hurriedly stepped in the door. Lan Jingming hurriedly got up and stood up, and hurriedly hid in the corner. Chen Rui carried his younger brother like a rabbit, and let go without hesitation. Throwing the man to the ground: "Ma'am, look, this little bastard is lawless and has dug out all my Zhuyeqing! You can't stop me today, let's see if I don't beat him until he looks for his teeth!"

Chen Rui was busy outside today, and he only stepped into the mansion at noon. Chen Jing, who had never seen anyone in the past, stood upright by the door, and when he saw him, he yelled: "Brother! I want to drink!"

Chen Rui was furious: "What kind of wine are you drinking! Little brat, I think your butt is itchy!"

Chen Jing dashed away, and hurriedly stretched his neck: "I want to drink Zhuyeqing!"

Bamboo leaf green······

When Chen Rui thought of his wine storage, his eyes went dark, he stepped forward and picked up his younger brother, and dragged him to the place where the wine was stored. Seeing that the soil was soft, it was obvious that he had just dug it out. Without saying a word, he carried his younger brother back. The smell of alcohol in the study was too strong, and it hadn't dissipated after noon. Seeing that the valuable Zhuyeqing was being fed into the dog's stomach, Chen Rui was in a trance. The lady came to intercede.

Chen Jing was thrown to the ground and rolled twice, lying on his back at Lan Jingming's feet, rolling and howling while blinking slyly.

"Hey······"

Lan Jingming was stunned.

"It turns out that besides the daughter's red and the poplar bark, A Rui also has a treasured bamboo leaf green." Zhou Shuning turned half of her body, the corners of her lips slightly curled up, "I don't know where it is hidden, can I let my concubine open his eyes and see?"

Chen Ruiru was hit in the head, and immediately realized that he had fallen into the trap of this little bastard.

Mrs. Zhou Shuning is good at everything and can bear everything. The only thing she can't touch is alcoholism. In her natal family, she smashed most of her natal father's wine shop because of it. The few times I was kicked out of the house... it was all because of drinking a lot of wine, and she packed up the bed and took it out.

"Cough, I didn't drink, ma'am, I really didn't take a sip." Chen Rui moved back, coughing and coughing non-stop, "One, it's just a slip of the tongue. The wine is not mine, but Li Feng's kid. , Said, let me bring it to the next banquet."

"The first day is approaching, Li Feng should be in the mansion, why don't the general allow my concubine to go with me," Zhou Shuning said with a faint smile, "I have nothing to do, I made a few bellybands for mandarin ducks to play with, and I just took them to ask his wife for advice."

Chen Ruihe had been so deflated before, he was really shooting himself in the foot, he was in a dilemma for a while, now not only Chen Jing laughed, but Lan Jingming couldn't help laughing either, the two shook their shoulders in the shadows and exchanged glances quietly.

"Ah Jing, you guys go out to play first," Zhou Shuning said, "Remember to come back before the dinner. The general invited Mr. He's son to the dinner. You are about the same age, so take care of him."

"Master's son?" Chen Jing straightened up and said excitedly, "What about sir, why haven't you seen him today?"

"The son of King Ning's mansion outside the city is seriously ill, and he is about to die. King Ning and the general are friends in need. I can't bear to see him send a white-haired man to a black-haired man. Please Mr. He to get a pulse," Zhou Shuning said, " I'll be back tomorrow morning, so you can rest assured and play, after the first day is over, it won't be too late to practice."

It is rare to rest all year long. Chen Jing happily jumped three feet high, made a face at his elder brother, dragged Lan Jingming and ran out. Went to the bazaar.

Lan Jingming had seen the market before, but it was freezing in the mountains at that time, he lay there for a while and then left, now he finally came in person, everything he saw was fresh, everything he saw was full of interest, better than those seven The eight-year-old doll was still a little bit excited.

There are quite a few sugar figurines in the market. Although they are called sugar figurines, they are actually rabbits and wild foxes. The inner and outer three floors are surrounded by dolls. Lan Jingming squeezed a small stool in the middle and sat there straight. Gougou stared at him, refusing to move for a while.

These are all things that Chen Jing was tired of playing with when he was young. He didn't dare to be interested at all. Lan Jingming stared at the sugar pile, and Chen Jing stared at Lan Jingming. The two people's eyes became more focused than the other, and the craftsman was terrified. In cold sweat, the condensed rabbit ears were blown off by the palm wind, creating a one-eared rabbit abruptly.

There were bursts of boos from the crowd, the craftsman blushed and hurriedly stuffed the sugar figurine back into his pocket. Inspector Lan Jingming stretched his arms and grabbed the thin stick: "I want this."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned to Chen Jing: "Ah Jing, I want this."

Not only this rabbit, but also the moon in the sky, Chen Jing also picked it for him.

The craftsman dared not accept the cash, and waved his hands repeatedly to say that he gave them away. Lan Jingming got a unique rabbit, and couldn't bear it for a while. He held it in his palm and looked at it. He was more focused on looking at the rabbit than on himself. Suddenly, he had a bad intention, lowered his head and groaned, and bit off the other half of the ear.

The rabbit had only one head left, and it was pitifully hunched there. Lan Jingming refused to leave, mist appeared in his eyes, and he stared at the thin rod wanting to cry without tears, refusing to move a single step.

Chen Jing was stunned, and hastily bent over to apologize, almost kneeling on the ground: "It's my fault, it's all my fault, don't be angry, otherwise, or hit me."

He has never been good at coaxing people. In the past, his elder brother taught him that he would take off his pants and beat him up there. He didn't know how to calm the boy down, so he could only hesitate, and put his hand on his face: "Beat him!" Forget it, I won't struggle, just open your heart."

"Why did you hit you?" Lan Jingming touched Chen Jing's cheek and rubbed it up and down twice, as if stroking a rare treasure, "Ah Jing is so good, why would he have the heart to hit you."

Teenagers always express their feelings in this way.

Chen Jing has learned the principles of ethics since elementary school and read books written by sages. He should think twice before acting and follow the teachings of his elders, but he does not agree with these. Said one, never concealing it, he was in a rush of emotion, clenched the palm tightly, and pressed it firmly to his cheek: "Don't go."

Lan Jingming's palm trembled, and thin sweat broke out on his back.

"Don't go, stay here with me," Chen Jing suddenly didn't realize it, his heart was beating, like a rabbit in his arms, and his chest was buzzing, "When I have my own mansion, everything will be fine." Make up your own mind... I will marry you as my wife."

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