my grave welcomes you

When asked, Ling Jun put away all the teasing about Ji Ze, and saluted Ji's father, "Hello, uncle, my name is Ling Jun, and I'm Ji Ze's friend." .”

His words were too natural, and he looked like a junior, which made Ji Ze, who was prepared for the storm, a little unaccustomed to it.

As long as Ling Jun's mouth is not so obscene and his expression is neat, he looks like a dog, and he also has a bit of a son like jade, just like the legendary child of other people's family, Even Jize was bluffed by him, let alone his old-fashioned father.

Ji's father was really satisfied, and enthusiastically asked Ling Jun to sit down, and gave Ji Ze a look, "It's the first time Xiaojun comes to the door, this is how you entertain people, go and get a glass of water!"

Ji Ze rolled his eyes in his heart, feeling that he was really worrying in vain before, okay, even Xiao Jun was called, those who didn't know thought it was because of how familiar he was.

Ling Jun blinked at Ji's father when he turned his head, his eyes were full of complacency.

Jize glared at him, walked into the kitchen and opened the cupboard viciously, looked at the neatly arranged cups inside, grabbed one at random, and thought it would be fine if he didn't give him a glass of tap water, just look at his stern look.

Thinking about it this way, he still didn't do such a wicked thing, and yelled outside, "Do you want tea or water?"

At this time, Papa Ji was going to ask about Ling Jun's eight generations of ancestors. Ling Jun told nonsense, and his ancestors, who had been rotten to the bone, died in various miserable postures in his mouth. , It made Ji's father feel that he had poked someone else's wound, and he was a little embarrassed to ask again.

Ling Jun showed all kinds of knowledge and reason, and gave full play to his role as a child of someone else's family. Jize's roar inside made it even more obvious that he was well-bred.

So in comparison between the two, Ji's father, who was already strict with Ji Ze, was unhappy, "What are you yelling about? If you ask, you can't ask softly. See how polite Xiaojun is." Ah. Did you throw all the things I taught you in the back of your head?"

After speaking, he showed a gentle smile to Ling Jun, "This child is like this, he has no rules at all."

"Uncle, you are too joking, Aze is very good, I like him very much."

Jize almost crushed the cup in his hand inside, can this guy have some face?That's what he said in front of his dad.He ground his teeth, feeling that he was too kind just now, he looked around the kitchen, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Hmph, let's see how I can beat you to death.

When Ji Ze went out with two cups, his father was still talking to Ling Jun, and he didn't know what happy things he said. The old man had a rare smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were wrinkled.

He stepped forward and handed the white water in his right hand to Father Ji, "Dad, after talking for so long, drink some water." It's already late now, and his father has a slight neurasthenia, so he usually doesn't drink much tea.

Although Ji's father liked this, he was still cautious about his body. He took the water and watched as Ji Ze passed the tea in his left hand to Ling Jun.

Ling Jun was a little flattered, and hastily took it. He glanced at Jize ambiguously, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Such a well-behaved Jize, no matter how you think about it, it doesn't make sense.

However, Jize looked at him expectantly, his eyes were full of jokes, it was obvious that he was going to punish him.

Facing the gazes of Papa Ji and J Ze, Ling Jun had no choice but to take a sip as if he was dying.

This mouthful can be described as mixed flavors.

Ling Jun thought that he should be able to imagine the so-called feeling of overturning the five-flavor bottle. The sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty rushes up to the throat. .

Jize blinked, and looked at him quite innocently, "I haven't soaked for a long time, is it because my skills have declined?"

Ling Jun's heart was ruthless, he swallowed, and said with difficulty: "No, it's very good, the aftertaste is endless, lingering on the tip of the tongue, it's really..."

No wonder Ji Ze specially made him a cup of tea, with all sorts of ingredients added to it, if it was really a cup of plain water, it might be exposed.

Ling Jun was miserable, but the expression on his face hadn't changed at all, he was holding it steady, he still looked like he was smiling calmly, but the moment Papa Ji turned around, his expression changed, and his eyes were full of eagerness. Looking at Ji Ze, his eyes were full of accusations, and he looked extremely pitiful.

Jize couldn't help feeling soft-hearted. He didn't know what the cup of tea tasted like, but he added almost everything he could get in the kitchen. Looking at Ling Jun like this, this cup of tea probably tastes a bit exciting.

Ling Jun took the opportunity to hit the snake and went up the pole, "Ah Ze, can you add some more water?" His eyes were watery, like a puppy.

A smile curled up on the corners of Ji Ze's lips, and he shook his eyebrows at him, do you still dare to tease me like this?

Ling Jun blinked, begging to let go.

Ji Ze hummed softly in his heart, took the cup and turned around to make another cup for him. Ling Jun seemed to have been pardoned, took a sip of the normal tea, and told himself in his heart not to molested Ji Ze in front of his father-in-law, otherwise he would It would be ugly to die.

But after that, he was not treated well by Ji Ze. As an old antique who has lived a lot, of course he can find something to talk to with the old pedantic father Ji. The two chatted from Go to Tang Dynasty, and from Tang Dynasty When it comes to antiques, Ji's father, as if meeting a confidant, drags Ling Jun to look at his collection. Ji Ze, his own son, is like air, forgotten by the side.

Ji Ze, who was finally stopped by his father's nagging, felt uncomfortable again. He watched TV horizontally on the sofa in the living room, with his feet up on the coffee table, but Ji's father kept talking to Ling Jun. It was like seeing each other late. , Even his unruly appearance was ignored.

Seeing Ling Jun's complacent look, Ji Ze felt uncomfortable.

He got up, and was about to go to his father to block his eyes, when the cell phone that had been in his pocket rang, he took it out irritably and took a look.

It's Xue Yuncheng.

"Hey Ji Xiaoze, thank you so much, I must treat you to dinner this time, my old man!"

As soon as Jize connected the phone, the people over there rushed over like a cannonball. He rubbed his ears, "Can you speak slower, please? My ears don't have their own translators. Do not understand the language of your home planet."

Xue Yuncheng cleared his throat, and sure enough, he began to speak slowly: "Hey...Ji, Xiao, Ze, let me tell you, I want to treat you to dinner..."

Jize rolled his eyes, "Speak human."

"My old man is well, and I want to treat you to dinner."

"Okay, but if you run out so quickly, is there any problem with your house?"

Xue Yuncheng smiled "hehe", "As long as my old man doesn't fail, these are trivial things. Hey, by the way, ask Mr. Ling Jun for me, he got this Gu mother, and our Xue family should reward him, no matter what he has. We will do our best to meet any request."

Jize glanced at the study, "You don't need to thank him, he should."

Xue Yuncheng was taken aback for a moment, and then let out a wretched laugh over there, "It should be for you, but Xiao Zeze and I have nothing to do with him... Haha, or I will repay you Well, it’s all the same anyway, don’t you think?”

Ji Ze really wanted to follow the phone and sew his mouth shut, how could there be such a defiant person?

"Well, let me think about it, how could it be better, this is a life-saving grace, even Yongquan can't repay it, even though we know each other so well, we still have to repay... how about this Ji Xiaoze, let's find a more romantic place, What do you think about settling things between the two of you?"

"Xue Yuncheng, are you itchy?"

"Hey," Xue Yuncheng is used to being cheap, but he also knows that he will accept it when he sees it, otherwise he will really mess with Jize, and he doesn't know how he will be punished next time. He coughed and said seriously: "Okay, Seriously, this is a major matter for our Xue family, if Mr. Ling Jun really needs something, our family will not hesitate to do our best to do it."

"Okay, I'll tell him."

Xue Yuncheng smiled over there, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Jize sneered, "Thank you for telling me, if something happened to my family, wouldn't you help me?"

"Well, even though I said that, I still want to say thank you. Thank you for helping me without asking why. If it weren't for you, I might not be able to escape with nine lives alone."

"It's useless without me, we're not the same." Jize turned his head and glanced at Ling Jun who was chatting with Papa Ji in the study, "I'll ask him for you, but I think he probably doesn't have any demands , this person..." Apart from always liking to tease himself, he seemed really not interested in anything.

Xue Yuncheng shrugged indifferently, "You just need to tell him that our Xue family remembers his favor."

"it is good."

"Hey, are you familiar with that Shen Xingwen?"

Jize raised his eyebrows, a little strangely, "Why are you asking him?"

Xue Yuncheng hesitated, "It's nothing, I just think he's a good swordsman... well, he's also a good guy, I just want to make friends with him."

"I only met him twice. I don't know anything about him except that his name is Shen Xingwen."

Xue Yuncheng was obviously a little disappointed, "Oh, I was too busy leaving, I forgot to ask him for a phone number."

Ji Ze frowned. He still hasn't forgotten the bloody aura on his body when he saw this person for the first time. Unlike him and Xue Yuncheng, the aura on Shen Xingwen's body was not dyed from the battlefield. It was another kind of feeling that made Jize feel a little cold, and made him feel that this person was very dangerous at the first sight.

But for some reason, this time he felt that Shen Xingwen's aura had subsided a lot. If it wasn't for Xue Yuncheng who circled around him from time to time, Jize would have almost ignored his existence.