intangible heritage

Chapter 56

Under Qin Rong's gentle persuasion, Jiang Xun finally gave up the immoral idea of ​​digging graves and destroying the three views.

But when he got to the door, he felt scared again, Jiang Xun's eyes flickered, he wiped his nose and said, "Little brat..."

Qin Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Jiang Xun, and hummed suspiciously.

"That's right," Jiang Xun turned and scratched his head, faltering for a long time, unable to say why.

What the hell should he say?

Suddenly I had a son, who was cute and obedient, with a soft voice and a personality more like a fucking little angel.

Anyone who doesn't see it as a treasure will spoil it to death.

As for what kind of unscrupulous father he was, although he didn't know it before, he made people cry when they met for the first time, and then he threatened him, calling him a little bastard.

It made the little boy want to shrink into the crevice when he saw him now.

Qin Rong smiled softly, and there was warmth in Li Li's long and narrow eyes, "Don't you know how to get along with Nian Nian?"

"Well," Jiang Xun was in a bad mood for a moment, he hugged Qin Rong domineeringly, and put his chin on Qin Rong's shoulder, "Brother, are you afraid of me, little brat?"

Qin Rong said truthfully, "Yes."

There is no need to hide this matter from Jiang Xun. Anyone with a discerning eye can see Qin Nian's attitude towards him.

But just after he finished speaking, Qin Rong thought again, there is no need to hide it, but did he say it too directly, it should be more tactful.

Sure enough, as soon as the words came out, Jiang Xun's face became even more stinky. He rubbed his teeth against the flesh of Qin Rong's neck. It didn't hurt but itched. Qin Rong couldn't bear it, so he stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Xun, but Jiang Xun grabbed it , the lips moved away from the neck and moved to Qin Rong's lips.

He pecked Qin Rong's lips again and again.

After pecking for a long time, Jiang Xun stopped and stared at Qin Rong with serious eyes.

"Brother, help me."

Qin Rong was so kissed that his hands and feet were limp, his eyes were watery, "Okay."

Even if Jiang Xun didn't speak up, Qin Rong wouldn't stand by and watch.

But Jiang Xun didn't seem to mean that, he said, "Say sorry to Niannian for me."

How innocent a child is, no matter whose child Qin Nian is, no matter what his reasons are, he should not take Qin Nian away.

And this sentence should have been said by him himself, but Qin Nian was afraid that it would be too late for him, so how could he listen to it.

He put Qin Rong's hand to his lips, and kissed one after another lingeringly, "I will do the rest by myself, brother doesn't need to intervene, even if it's small—"

"It doesn't matter if Nian Nian refuses to accept me in the end."

Qin Rong didn't ask why, but the moment Jiang Xun opened his mouth, he understood.

Jiang Xun was afraid that if Qin Nian really couldn't accept him, then he would be caught in the middle, and it would be difficult to have both.

So no matter what the result is, he doesn't want to embarrass Qin Rong in the slightest.

Qin Rong understood but disagreed. He took Jiang Xun's hand, blinked lightly, and said, "I love you, and I love Nian Nian too. How do you let me stand by and be an outsider?"

"I do not miss you--"

"I know." Qin Rong put his fingers between Jiang Xun's lips, stopped his words, clasped Jiang Xun's ten fingers with the other hand, and said slowly: "But this apology, you still need to say it to him personally. Mistakes It’s up to you, you should make up for it yourself, you can’t just choose to avoid this option just thinking about not accepting it.”

Jiang Xun did have this in mind, he pressed Qin Rong's forehead, and cursed: "Brother, I'm such a bastard."

Qin Rong stared at him: "No."

He said seriously: "I'm not a bastard." He tightened his clasped knuckles, then lowered his eyes, looked at the small scars on the side of Jiang Xun's finger, and said word by word: "My Ah Xun is light."

It was the light that he didn't dare to have, but was cared for.

"So be more confident, Niannian will like you."

-

Jiang Xun's act of smashing the room scared many people, but Uncle Chen had stayed in the Qin residence for many years, and he had never seen any big storms and waves.

Qin Rong had just returned from the hospital, his body was still weak, after a few tosses, his face gradually turned pale.

Jiang Xun originally wanted to find Qin Nian to ease the relationship, but seeing Qin Rong's expression, he couldn't care about anything else.

He dragged Qin Rong back to the room, without saying a word, pushed him onto the bed, wrapped him in a quilt so that only his head was exposed.

Qin Rong looked at him helplessly, "I'm just a little tired."

Jiang Xun nodded, "Then sleep."

"It's only afternoon."

Like a big dog wagging its tail, Jiang Xun hugged Qin Rong and lay down, "Sleep together."

The sweet and rich peach fragrance filled the air, like a good hypnotizer. Qin Rong felt a little drowsy after smelling it. After a while, he felt as if he was stepping on a soft white cloud, and his whole body was relieved.

In a daze, he felt something cool and soft on his forehead, and then it became warm.

Then Jiang Xun's voice sounded in his ears, neither soft nor heavy, full of infinite piety, as if he was kneeling down to worship the gods and Buddhas in the sky, praying for the gods' wishes.

But what he asked for was very simple.

"Sleep well, brother."

Perhaps this sentence really played a role. After sleeping until the afterglow faded away, Qin Rong didn't have any dreams, no matter whether it was good or bad. Such a peaceful and peaceful sleep.

-

In the password room on the third floor, Jiang Xun looked unhappy, and was even more afraid that Qin Rong would feel uncomfortable, so he had someone seal it with stone mud.

In fact, even this old house was not comfortable for Jiang Xun to live in, and he wished he could push the reconstruction directly.

But Qin Nian was very attached to this place, and Jiang Xun could only dispel his thoughts.

Jiang Xun crossed his legs and glanced slowly. Aze, who was mingling with a bunch of children, thought that he had been hidden by Qin Nian for almost a week, and his mood fell to the bottom in an instant. Kids love it."

Aze gave the last candy in his hand to a nearby child, and ran over with a silly face, "It's not that I attract children to like candy, it's that all children like candy."

"Really?" Jiang Xun glanced at the candy that Aze sent out, it was a very common toffee, "Is this the only thing that can amuse children?"

Aze bumped Jiang Xun's shoulder teasingly, "Brother Xun, do you want to please Young Master Qin?"

"Ah."

"Aren't you annoying young master Qin?"

Jiang Xun glanced at him, "When did I bother him!"

Jiang Xun was so fierce that Aze didn't dare to continue talking, shrugged his shoulders and returned to his original place.

Jiang Xun scratched his hair in displeasure and irritability, picked up his coat, and went straight out, "Tell Old Wei that I'm leaving."

"Oh good!" Jiang Xun walked a long way before Ah Ze remembered something and shouted loudly, "That's right! Brother Xun, Brother Wei asked you to drink his son's full moon wine in a few days!"

"Okay, got it."

"Remember to buy more sugar!"

"Buy a fart!"

Jiang Xun thought to himself: Do you want to admit it, little brat?

In the evening, Qin residence.

As soon as Qin Rong arrived at the living room, he was stopped by the table full of candies.

He stepped forward and saw Jiang Xun peeling the candies boredly, throwing them into his mouth one by one, stuffing them full, like a hoarding hamster.

The messy sugar was mixed in his mouth, and it tasted bitter.

After Jiang Xun vomited, he saw a person standing in front of him.

Qin Rong pointed at Tang, "Win the lottery?"

"No."

Qin Rong picked one at random and put it in his mouth. The sweet and sour taste instantly covered his body. He smiled softly and said, "It's delicious." He threw the candy wrapper into the trash can, "It hit a wall again." gone?"

Jiang Xun thought it was nothing at first, so he was a little depressed. Even A Ze's kind of fierce old man could attract children's liking by holding candy. Why did it change to him, and the effect was gone.

But when Qin Rong opened his mouth to ask, he suddenly felt depressed, and there was also grievance mixed with it.

He put his arms around Qin Rong's waist, leaned his head on Qin Rong's chest, and remained silent.

In this posture, Qin Rong rubbed the top of Jiang Xun's hair, thinking whether to explain to Jiang Xun the root cause of his bumping into a wall.

After a while, Qin Rong sighed slightly, "Since Qin Sheng died, Nian Nian doesn't like sweets anymore."

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