Farming and teaching across different worlds

, spitting fire, swallowing swords, nothing new.

However, although he is not very interested in the riverside scenery that Shi Jingchen mentioned, but thinking of being able to enjoy the beautiful scenery with this person, it is quite interesting. A little more expectation.

Chapter 206

In the cool autumn evening, a huge boat in the river rowed across the water, leaving only the slightest ripples.

On a chaise longue near the window in a cabin on the ship, a casually dressed young man was sitting. He was wearing light-colored plain clothes, casual and comfortable, and his black hair was tied up casually.

The loose strands of hair fluttered freely with the breeze blowing from the window.

The dark blue river surface outside the window breaks the calm with the rippling of the hull sliding, and the rippling ripples only stop when they touch the earth, rocks, vegetation on the shore.

The trees, grass, and mountain walls on the shore form a wonderful picture scroll, which slowly unfolds in front of the window as the boat moves forward.

However, the beautiful scenery did not affect the person sitting in front of the window at this time. He was sitting on a recliner with one leg propped up, reading a book seriously.

There was a sound of steady footsteps outside the cabin door, and then a heroic and strong man in a black hunting suit walked in, holding two plates of snacks in his hand.

After the man entered the door, he looked up and saw the young man sitting on the reclining chair, reading a book seriously, with a comfortable and comfortable appearance, which made the people who saw him couldn't help showing a gentle smile on his face.

The man paused at the door for a moment, admired it, and then walked in, came to him, put the plate in his hand on the table gently, and then said softly: "Xiu Ran, take a rest, have a taste." Try the new dim sum from the kitchen."

Sitting there in a comfortable posture, Ji Xiuran came out of the book world when he heard the call, looked up and saw the person, his eyes were filled with brilliance, and he couldn't help showing a smile at this person.

Then I lowered my head to look at the two plates of dim sum, one of which had a snow-white translucent outer skin with a hint of orange inside, which looked particularly pleasing to the eye.

When Ji Xiuran saw it, he couldn't help liking it. He stretched out his hand and picked up a piece. It was soft and cold to the touch, and it was just the right size to eat in one bite.

Put it in your mouth, chew and taste carefully, the soft and waxy taste, the sweet and sour taste, people can't help but like it.

Ji Xiuran ate two yuan before he stopped, and agreed: "It's very delicious, and it looks beautiful, like a snow ball."

Shi Jingchen, who had been looking at him from the side, couldn't help smiling after hearing what he said, and said, "This dessert is called Xuetuan."

Ji Xiuran couldn't help raising his eyebrows and smiled, then looked at the other plate, which looked like ordinary puff pastry, but there was nothing special about it.

But thinking that this person sent it so solemnly, there must be something strange about it.

Thinking about Fu, he picked up a piece curiously, put it under his nose and smelled it, the smell of ghee mixed with a smell of meat, this smell is quite unique.

Put it in your mouth and take a bite, full of salty fragrance.

Ji Xiuran savored it carefully, and couldn't help but look at the inside seriously, seeing the exposed inside mixed with dried black vegetables and meat, and then said to the people around him with a smile: "Three Brother, this is salty, you should try it too, you should like it."

Shi Jingchen doesn't like sweets, Ji Xiuran is very clear, so although the snowball just now is delicious, he didn't recommend it, but this shortbread is full of salty fragrance, which suits Shi Jingchen's taste very well.

Shi Jingchen saw that he was sincerely recommending to himself, as if he wanted to give you the best things in the world to share, so he couldn't help but overflow with warmth.

He didn't refuse, and didn't reach out, but bent down and took the remaining half of his hand into his mouth, chewing and eating it slowly.

After tasting it carefully, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, and replied with a smile: "It's really delicious."

Ji Xiuran couldn't help but glanced at him, curled his lips, and complained: "There are so many dishes on the plate, why did the third brother want to grab mine?"

Shi Jingchen chuckled a few times before jokingly replied: "Of course...the ones in Xiuran's mouth are more delicious."

Said Ji Xiuran couldn't help giving him a few glances.

Shi Jingchen smiled and raised his arms to hug him, so frightened that Ji Xiuran had to hug his neck tightly, and said nervously, "Third brother, what are you going to do, let me down quickly, it's daytime."

Someone may come outside the door at any time, and he doesn't want to be visited.

Seeing that he was facing a formidable enemy, Shi Jingchen couldn't help laughing a few times, then hugged him and sat on the recliner, and said with a smile: "I don't want to do anything for my husband. If Xiuran wants to, why not?" The husband gave up his life to accompany the gentleman."

Seeing that he just sat down honestly, Ji Xiuran breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, curled his lips, ignored him, and found a comfortable position on his own. Sit on him.

He reached out to pick up a piece of shortbread and handed it to Shi Jingchen's mouth for him to eat.

Shi Jingchen opened his mouth with a smile.

Ji Xiuran watched him eat, smiled with satisfaction, and asked casually, "Where's Jiabao?"

It's been a long time, and I haven't seen him coming to pester him, which is quite surprising.

Shi Jingchen ate his snacks slowly, stretched his legs long, rested his head on the back of the chair, and couldn't help showing a comfortable and lazy expression on his face. Hearing his question, he lazily replied: "I'm fishing. .”

Ji Xiuran couldn't help but move his body, leaning against his chest, rubbed comfortably, and then said: "I'm afraid he's being mischievous again."

Shi Jingchen raised his hand and hugged the man into his arms, making him feel more comfortable, before replying in disapproval: "Jiabao is still very obedient and sensible."

Ji Xiuran pursed his lips and gave him a sideways glance. If it was before, he would not object to this. Jiabao was really well-behaved and sensible when he was a child.

But now that he is seven or eight years old, even a dog would dislike him as a bear, and he would feel ashamed if he said this again.

Shi Jingchen was glanced at by him, thinking of his son's usual brilliant achievements, he also touched his nose with a little guilt.

But Ji Xiuran didn't care too much.

Regarding Garbo's teaching, both of them have a tacit understanding, as long as it is not a principled mistake, they both let it go.

Even though Garbo had done a lot of bad things before, the two of them didn't discipline him strictly because they were afraid of killing his nature.

But thinking about the things he did, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

I can only talk about the world of seven-year-old and eight-year-old children, they don't understand.

Curious about how much ink one ink stick can grind out, he forced Qisheng June to grind the ink stick that can last for a month at a time, and the room was filled with black ink;

It was strange that the chicken had wings but could not fly, so he tied the big red rooster to a tree branch and trained it to fly.

The pitiful red rooster who dominates the house was instantly scared out of his wits, and after being rescued, he nestled in his nest and dared not come out.

Curious about the difference between safflower juice and cinnabar liquid, I secretly replaced the cinnabar used by my teacher for correcting homework, and in the end not only damaged one of my teacher's hairs, but also polluted my classmates' homework.

Such and such things are simply endless.

Fortunately, they were all harmless pranks, so Ji Xiuran and Shi Jingchen just reproached and let them go.

Thinking of this, the two of them felt a little uneasy, sat up tacitly, and just remembered, they went out to see what happened.

Then I heard the sound of footsteps outside, and then I heard a clear and clear child's voice: "Father, Daddy, look at me and catch a big fish."

Then there was a knocking of the door.

Seeing this scene, the two couldn't help looking at each other and smiling.

Ji Xiuran even relaxed again, leaning on Shi Jingchen's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I really don't want to mention it."

Shi Jingchen couldn't help laughing either.

Jiabao had already come in from the outside at this time, carrying a wooden bucket with a wheezing expression, walking in with a look of excitement, and shouting: "Daddy, Father, I caught a really big fish, come and see it!" .”

At this time, Ji Xiuran couldn't help but looked over Shi Jingchen's shoulder curiously, and saw Jiabao coming in with a wooden bucket that reached his thigh, walking steadily with a snort.

Both of them sat there calmly, watching Jiabao with a smile on his face carrying the big wooden bucket, and neither of them got up to help.

When Jiabao came to them, he put the barrel on the ground, took a few deep breaths, then pointed at the fish in the barrel excitedly, and said, "Daddy, father, look at the big fish."

Both of them looked at Jia Bao tenderly, and then followed his hand.

Ji Xiuran lowered his head, and saw a two-foot long black fish rolling fiercely in the wooden barrel, so he couldn't help but praise: "It's really a big fish."

Shi Jingchen also looked down, then looked up at Jiabao, smiled and praised: "Jiabao is very powerful."

Ji Xiuran also raised his head and gave a compliment, and then said happily: "I will take it to the kitchen in a while, and someone will clean it up, and I will eat it at night."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Shi Jingchen and said, "We'll have a good celebration tonight."

Shi Jingchen smiled and nodded in agreement.

Jia Bao blushed, feeling a little embarrassed to be praised by his parents.

Seeing his expression from the corner of his eyes, Ji Xiuran motioned Shi Jingchen to take a look with some amusement.

Shi Jingchen turned his head and took a look, feeling a little funny, but considering his son's self-esteem, he held back, and gently pinched Ji Xiuran's lower back, signaling him to restrain himself, not to annoy his son.

After receiving his warning, Ji Xiuran lay down on his shoulders with a smile on his face, preventing Jiabao from seeing her snickering.

Shi Jingchen patted him on the back helplessly, then raised his head and said to Jiabao calmly, "Sit down for a while, Jiabao, the snacks on the table are newly made in the kitchen, you can eat them."