born to you

In the end, Luo Mingshan stayed on He Jing's bed that night, no matter how hard He Jing tried to throw him to the ground to sleep, it was useless.

He Jing stepped on Luo Mingshan: "What did you look at when you were eating? You won't help me unpack the crabs or ask others to do it?"

Luo Mingshan yelled for mercy, rolled on the bed with his pillow in his arms and walked away.

He Jing picked up the quilt and covered Luo Mingshan's body, and the two started fighting like this.

Until Wang Yao couldn't bear it and pushed the door open: "Can you two restrain yourself? I knocked on the door outside for a long time but no one answered."

Luo Mingshan sat up straight quickly, and He Jing kicked his ass at the last moment.

Wang Yao closed the door and locked it with his backhand.

This familiar action made He Jing feel that Wang Yao might have to whisper something next.

Sure enough, Wang Yao pulled a stool and sat down beside the bed, mysteriously kept her voice down to the minimum, for fear of being heard by unrelated people, and said, "Did you feel that Li Qi treats you well when you are playing games?" The attitude is quite ambiguous."

He Jing seeks truth from facts: "No."

"?" Wang Yao felt that the conversation could not continue.

She tried to guide: "Don't you feel that he kissed you?"

He Jing touched his lips.

"It really wasn't an illusion."

Wang Yao: "..." What if there is a fool in the family?

"You didn't feel the four pieces of meat touching each other? Are you out of your mind?" Wang Yao complained, "Then you probably didn't notice the way Li Qi looked at you. Anyway, plus what we said later If so, I think you have something to play."

"Let's not talk about meat or not," He Jing didn't want to know these things the most, "how are you doing today, your friends didn't because of me..."

"That's not true. It's just a junior high school graduate who doesn't know who. Only Liu Ziyan was a little emotional, but Bai Li coaxed him for a long time, and then he was fine."

Luo Mingshan said embarrassingly: "My Yueyue doesn't feel anything, but is a little excited."

He Jing: "..."

"Oh okay." He looked at Wang Yao again, "Then what did you tell Li Qi?"

Excitedly, Wang Yao moved the stool forward: "I've exposed your old bottom."

Seeing He Jing's sincere and fearful eyes, Wang Yao felt a burst of relief.

She laughed: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Wang Yao put the stool back to its original place, and left a cool sentence before leaving: "In short, I have already found the answer to what you want me to probe, and the rest is waiting for you to discover by yourself."

Just when He Jing and Luo Mingshan looked at each other and were about to discuss what they meant, Luo Mingshan's phone rang.

He Jing looked over.

Yo ho, it turned out to be Luo Mingshan's mother.

Luo Mingshan mouthed to He Jing and said, "My mother." He picked up the phone.

"Hello...Mom." Luo Mingshan greeted first.

"Yeah." There was a reply from the other end of the phone, "Are you guys on winter vacation? When are you going to go home?"

Luo Mingshan was a little surprised: "We're already on vacation. Go home? Don't you usually go to the United States to find your grandparents? Won't you go this year?"

Luo's mother said: "I won't go this year. Your grandfather said that you haven't been there every Chinese New Year, and haven't seen you for several years. This time they come back, and they will probably be home the day after tomorrow."

"That's it."

"Yes. Since it's a holiday, buy a ticket and come back as soon as possible. The Spring Festival travel season is about to begin. There are so many people on the road that it's not safe." Luo's mother reminded, "By the way, remember to bring Xiaojing back to celebrate the New Year together, the old man said yes Want to meet him."

Luo Mingshan nodded: "Then I have to tell him, but I can't guarantee it."

Luo's mother acted resolutely, and hung up the phone after notifying the incident, leaving no tender time.

Seeing how quickly Mother Luo hung up the phone, He Jing couldn't help sighing: "As expected of a generation of officials, the efficiency is high."

Luo Mingshan sighed: "She never said a few words to me. Hey, you heard what my mother said just now. Come back with me this year. Grandpa wants to see you too."

"It may not work. I plan to go back to my hometown tomorrow. I don't know when I will come back."

Luo Mingshan was very casual: "Then you take me with you. Anyway, our hometown is very close. I'll stay for a few days before going back."

Naturally, He Jing had no objection. He didn't go back for many years, and it happened that Luoming Mountain could also protect him from thunder.

Just go.

As soon as he woke up the next day, He Jing packed his luggage, greeted Lan Liangqing, and took Luo Mingshan on the plane heading south.

In fact, this is more or less evasive.

Because he was avoiding Li Qi, he was extra careful when he went out with the suitcase, he didn't dare to vent his breath, and he even closed the door very lightly, for fear of being heard by the people upstairs.

To be honest, although Li Qi treated him as usual, he still felt unable to face Li Qi.

After all, Liu Ziyan had already slammed his words to the ground that day, and every sentence was stuck there with a nail. He and Li Qi usually avoided it intentionally, but they would always be stabbed accidentally.

What's more, the two of them live upstairs and downstairs, and there is only one floor of the ceiling between them all day long, and they can meet even if they go downstairs to throw garbage.

He needs a space to relax.

It is also necessary to give Li Qi a space to let him recognize the positions of those nails.

He Jing's hometown is a small water town in the south. When he was a child, he spent a lot of summer in the city river, and he got along quite comfortably with the people here.

Walking in the town, hawkers along the river have set up small stalls, selling all kinds of things in Wu Ruan's whisper.

On the other side of the road are antique characteristic houses.

Although it was already the end of January, He Jing didn't feel the slightest chill in this water town. He Jing took off her down jacket as soon as she got off the plane, and walked slowly with only a thin woolen sweater on, pulling a suitcase.

From time to time, I lowered my body and fiddled with the small things sold on the roadside, and bought them when I saw something interesting.

It's so uncomfortable.

When he came to the door, He Jing squatted down and opened the suitcase, and took out two boxes of Tieguanyin from Wang Junhai, and asked Luo Mingshan to follow.

Luo Mingshan was a little confused: "No, Brother Jing, shouldn't you send what Uncle Wang gave to the old man?"

He Jing kicked him: "The old man doesn't take anything from me or Uncle Wang's. But Uncle Wang's tea is really good, if you don't take it for free, he will definitely accept it if you give it to the old man."

Well, who would be polite to him when he said that, Luo Mingshan turned into an alley with his things first, ran to the depths in a few steps, stepped into the courtyard gate and shouted: "Grandpa! We are back!"

An old man in his sixties or seventies came out of the main house, wearing a silk Tang suit and a thin coat, his eyes were hale and hearty, he smiled and nodded at Luo Mingshan, and then stared at He Jing seriously for a long time.

"Have you been out for a few years and can't even bark?"

He Jing lowered her eyebrows and said, "Grandpa, we are back."

"Come in and rest."

Luo Mingshan went in and put the tea on the tea table as he said: "Grandpa, this is for you. I remember you like Tieguanyin the most, right? Although I don't know much about tea, this is really delicious!"

He Jinmin frowned at Luo Mingshan after seeing it: "What are you doing with that unjust money, I have a lot of old tea here."

"Then how could it be the same? It's a whole heart." Luo Mingshan said.

He Jing added: "And this one is charcoal roasted, your favorite flavor."

He Jinmin took it with a whimper, and hung on the bridge of Luo Mingshan's nose: "Don't bring this kind of thing next time. I won't be able to come back for several years. Once I come back, it will cost me so much."

He Jing knew it was complaining that he hadn't come back for a long time, and she didn't say anything annoying, so she carried the suitcase and walked through the threshold to the door.

"Hey." Luo Mingshan smiled, looking around the house, "Grandpa, can we still live in the old house?"

He Jinmin was stunned for a moment: "It's okay, but I haven't had time for Lao Xu to clean up when you come back suddenly."

Lao Xu is the housekeeper of the He family. He has no children all his life. He has been with He Jinmin since he was a child. Later, when the He family fell, he has been following He Jinmin and watching him get up step by step.

"Don't bother Grandpa Xu, we can go up and clean up by ourselves," He Jing said.

After all, Lao Xu and his grandfather are about the same age, and apart from cooking, the two old people usually support each other, and there is no such thing as serving anyone in this family.

At this time, Lao Xu also came from the back garden and said, "Then I will take you upstairs."

As he spoke, he was about to carry their luggage for them.

Luo Mingshan quickly hid the suitcase behind his back: "Don't, don't, don't, Grandpa Xu, we youngsters who don't do anything all day should do hard work, you just need to lead the way."

"Haha, do you want a few bowls of rice for the strong young man tonight?" Old Xu smiled kindly.

"Of course! Grandpa Xu, I've been thinking about the eight-treasure duck you made for several years!"

Old Xu smiled and patted his head: "I'll make it for you. And Qingchen can tell me what he wants to eat, and I'll make it for you."

He Jing didn't have any requirements: "Everything you cook is delicious."

"Hahaha, why is Qingchen so good at talking! Well, this is your room, don't you really need me to clean it up for you?" While talking, they had already entered a room upstairs.

He Jing shook her head: "It's really unnecessary. By the way, Grandpa Xu, my grandpa may not be happy when I come back suddenly. You can coax him for me. After all, he listens to you the most."

Old Xu smiled and shook his head: "Then you are wrong. He is not only unhappy, but also very happy. And the young master doesn't listen to me. Last month's medical examination said he had high blood sugar and asked him to eat less sweets. He doesn't listen at all."

Since he was a child, Old Xu has always called He Jinmin the young master. Although he has become a father and an ancestor, Old Xu has not been able to change this habit.

Luo Mingshan snickered, the He family is really proud and sweet.

He Jing couldn't stand still: "Then how can I do it? How can I disobey the doctor's advice? I have to talk about him."

Old Xu winked at him quietly: "You tell him when it's time to eat, that old man wants to save face, and he will definitely not eat more sweets."

Luo Mingshan gave Lao Xu a thumbs up: "Grandpa Xu! High!"

Old Xu smiled and said, "That's not right. Since you don't need my help, I'll go to the kitchen to cook. How about making a spicy chicken for Xiaojing today? I remember you like it."

He Jing didn't expect that he could still remember, so she nodded quickly.

As soon as Lao Xu was sent down, the two of them started busy tidying up the house.

A few years ago, Luo Mingshan came to visit with He Jing in the summer. At that time, He Jing's leg was still in plaster, and he couldn't swim in the city river. The mountain has become a treasure in He Jinmin's hands, and he is always in front of others.

At that time, in order to take care of He Jing conveniently, Luo Mingshan lived in the same room with him.

Although both of them have grown in stature now, the house is filled with old furniture, and the beds in each room are large enough for the two of them to sleep.

As soon as he removed the old sheets and replaced them with new ones, He Jing instructed Luo Mingshan to dry the quilt while he was lazy in the room.

It has to be said that he is still more used to the temperature in the south.Although I haven't seen a single snowfall in the ten years of growing up here, but I can't bear the four-year spring, and his house is facing the sun. Just now, Luo Mingshan thoughtfully opened the double-door wooden window facing the bed to let in air. Golden sunlight floods the bed from the windows.

He Jing hugged the pillow and lay on the bed, enjoying the warmth of the afternoon comfortably.

Not long after that, his cell phone rang.

He Jing picked up the phone impatiently, closed her eyes and used memory to swipe on the screen to answer the call, then stuck it to her ear and said nothing.

He wants to see who is so closed-eyed and disturbs his rest.

"Hello? Brother Jing, can you hear me?"

...It's Li Qi.

It is said that Li Qi hasn't fallen asleep all night since He Jing's house went upstairs, replaying Liu Ziyan's words in his mind over and over again.

He knew every word, and he could understand the combination, but he just couldn't believe it.

What did Liu Ziyan say about Brother Jing?Said Brother Jing was interested in him and looked at him very gently?

After He Jing left, he actually quietly asked Wang Yao what Liu Ziyan meant by what he said, and he only got an inscrutable smile.

So he wasn't very sure, for fear that he might misunderstand the meaning, he spent the whole night calming down and doing a reading comprehension.

This question is He Jing.

When it was almost dawn, he stared at the white mist formed on the window, and thought in a daze, no matter if He Jing meant that or not, since he has fallen in love with He Jing and has been chasing him for so long, then why not? You have to find a good time to confess.

Twice if not accepted once, three times if not accepted twice, anyway, He Jing is worth it.Didn't Liu Ziyan confess his love seven or eight times without giving up?

After thinking about this, he wrapped himself in a quilt and went to sleep, planning to find He Jing when he had recovered enough energy. Anyway, he was downstairs, separated by a floor.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up again, it would be already afternoon, so he hurriedly made a mess of himself and knocked on the downstairs door.

There is only one Wang Yao in the family.

Li Qi looked at her: "Where's your brother?"

He Jing usually stays at home, and usually takes Wang Yao with him when he goes out, but today he went out by himself?

Wang Yao also looked at the glorious Li Qi, and couldn't bear to tell him: "My brother and brother Ming went back to their hometown..."

He Jing said lazily: "I can hear you, what's the matter?"

"Well, it's nothing, I just heard from Wang Yao that you went back to your hometown, so call and ask." Li Qi's voice was even and steady.

He Jing: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing. I wanted to ask you out for two days. When will you come back? I have two tickets to the amusement park."

"...Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid?" He doesn't like amusement parks. "It's not yet decided when I'll go back. I guess it'll have to wait until the next year."

"That's fine, then I'll wait for you to come back and let's go together again." Li Qi suppressed his disappointment, "Then you have fun at home, and I wish you a happy new year in advance."

"Well, then I will also wish you an early New Year's greetings in advance. By the way, when will you go home?" He Jing always remembered that Li Qi said that his parents were not in Linliang but somewhere else.

Li Qi said flatly, "I won't go back."

What's the matter? One or two don't like to go home for the New Year?

He Jing still wanted to say something to him, but He Jinmin knocked on the door outside: "He Qingchen, what are you doing?"

He Jing sat up quickly, and said to Li Qi: "Don't tell me, my grandpa called me, I'll hang up first."

Then he hung up the phone and walked out.