The boy is hard to handle

Chapter 111 Are You Really Here?



Chapter 111 Are You Really Here?

This year's Lantern Festival is probably the most comfortable one in the past 30 years.

Because of the son beating Lao Tzu that time, in order to avoid further conflicts between father and son, Xue Yanchao was sent back to his hometown in Jiyang by the Lu family. If they don't meet each other, they will fight, and if they meet, they will inevitably fight.

In the beginning, Mrs. Lu would try to persuade her, but she didn't want to care about it later on. Even though she was getting old, she couldn't enjoy her old age, so she still had to watch her son and daughter-in-law fight all day long?

That's all, the old bones can't move anymore, let them go, as long as they don't make trouble in Nuanxiangyuan, they can fight as they like.

In this way, Xue's residence, which was already thin in population, became even more deserted.

Everyone finished eating early and dispersed.

It was rare for Lu Shi to be free from yin and yang, so he only glanced at the second room with a gloomy expression.

Xue Huaiqiu didn't know whether he didn't see it, or he didn't want to pay attention to it, his face was expressionless, his head was drooping and he only drank, and he was groggy every day, like an alcoholic.

And Ye Shanrong was sitting next to him, with a knife-like gaze, wishing to cut him into pieces. If it wasn't for Lu Shi's face, the hot tea in his hand would have been poured over without a drop.

Compared with the second room, the first room is full of happiness and happiness.

Cong Xin followed An in a festive brocade jacket, with a circle of white hair around the sleeves and neckline, which looked extremely soft. The eyes of the two baby dolls were wide open, and an auspicious dot was drawn between their eyebrows.

From time to time, a few unintelligible words came out of his mouth, which made Zheng Junqing smile and frowned.

After so many years, I finally let go.

Coming out of the flower hall, before arriving at the Qingyin Pavilion, Zheng Junqing couldn't help but said, "Did you see your grandmother's face? There are so many folds that you can kill flies. I have never been so happy as today. She treats one more favorably than another, and now the world has repaid her."

After saying that, he laughed again——

"At the end of the day, it's still young Qing who strives for strength, and he can get peace of mind in no time. It's really the blessing of our eldest family."

"Mother, stop praising me, this—"

Jiang Youqing originally wanted to say that this was all due to the second master, but he swallowed the words immediately, and took a few deep breaths, thanks to his own reaction, otherwise he would be ashamed to death.

Fortunately, Zheng Junqing didn't stop at these words, turned to look at Xue Yanrong, and said——

"We're not in a hurry to go back this time. It's not too late to leave after staying for a while. We should let your grandmother know how bad her eyesight is."

Xue Yanrong cupped his hands, "It's all up to the mother."

----

Children are no better than adults, they eat their stomachs full and play around for a while, then they are too sleepy to open their eyes. Seeing that it was still early, Xue Yanrong asked her mother-in-law to carry her back to the house, while he dragged Jiang Youqing out for a walk.

The streets are bustling with acrobatics, guessing lantern riddles, setting off lanterns, and vendors selling snacks.

The two of them walked and wandered all the way, from places with many people to places with few people, and finally came to the bank of the Hun River without knowing it.

Revisiting the old place, it is inevitable to be emotional——

It's just that today, they are no longer alone, and there is more perfection among them.

Borrowing the moonlight, the scene of that day appeared before Xue Yanrong's eyes again, and he couldn't help opening his cloak to wrap the person in——

"I was still thinking at the time, whose girl is so courageous, she climbed over the wall alone, and went to the river in the dark, out of curiosity, I just wanted to see what this person wanted to do—"

As Xue Yanrong spoke, he led Jiang Youqing to a dead tree——

"I was hiding here at the time, and only then did I see your face clearly. Before I could stop you, you threw yourself into the river with a plop. That day my heart beat faster than now. I knew you were a bold one, but I didn't want to say no to you." Damn it, I remember that when I jumped down to save you, you kept pushing me. Now that I think about it, I was so courageous at the time, the water in the Hunhe River was cold to the bone, but if you were stronger, the two of you would have to die. Explain it here."

"What? Regret it?" Jiang Youqing was wrapped in a cloak by Xue Yanrong to protect her, and her hairy neck swept her forehead.

"How can it be, I'm afraid." Xue Yanrong hugged him tightly in his arms, "Fortunately, it's me, otherwise it would be someone else who is holding you now, and Cong Xin Cong'an can't call me Daddy anymore. It can be seen that we are meant by God, God is destined."

"Slick tongue." Jiang Youqing raised his head, blushing, "Have you put honey on your mouth? Every word you say is better than one sentence."

"It's a glib tongue to tell the truth? Then I'm afraid I will be like this every day in the future."

After saying that, Xue Yanrong lowered his head with a smile again, "It's not easy to know whether to apply honey or not? Just try it and you'll know."

It's cold in the winter night, and a kiss can heat it up. Jiang Youqing's eyes were red, and he grabbed the jade belt around Xue Yanrong's waist with his fingers, and said shyly——

"Let's go back."

Xue Yanrong held the little girl's hand and said a good word in a good manner.

Every festival is solemn and crowded during the day, and fewer people at night. After all, not only the host's family celebrates the festival, but also the servants in the house.

They went back to the mansion, except they met a few people just entering the door, and they didn't see anyone along the way.

Xue Yanrong held Jiang Youqing's hand, and took people into his arms from time to time, staying on the right path, insisting on detours, and it was dark at night, and Jiang Youqing was confused by the detours.

"Where are you taking me? I can't see Lu Hei, don't go astray."

"How can I go astray, this is Xue's mansion, and I won't lose it if I'm with you."

Xue Yanrong pushed her towards the corner of the courtyard.

Put the person against the gray brick wall, with both arms on the left and right sides of the body.

The black light is blind, the twists and turns——

Jiang Youqing glared at her——

"You are uneasy."

An'an kindly said otherwise, but at this moment Jiang Youqing is the fish on the chopping board, Xue Yanrong's possession.

"Let me kiss you, and I'll let you go back."

"Don't make trouble—"

"No one, what are you afraid of?"

Xue Yanrong pushed her against the corner of the wall, panting slightly, the heat from her breathing turned into white smoke, and she was about to lean over.

"Are you really here?"

"Otherwise, do you think I'm joking with you?"

Jiang Youqing really convinced this person, how can anyone do such a thing in the cross courtyard?It’s also very special, and I don’t want to right away——

"Xue Yanrong, you are not a good person, I am going to sue my mother."

As soon as she heard that she was going to sue, Xue Yanrong was immediately happy, and said in an exaggerated voice on purpose: "Okay, you go, I'll see how you go—"

Jiang Youqing's neck was itchy because of her hot breath, she dodged back and forth, and suddenly her eyes froze——

"Hey, what sound do you hear?"

"Where is the sound?"

"No, there really are."

Jiang Youqing pressed her shoulders, pushed her away, and listened carefully——

"Why did you come here?"

"I have to give Aunt Wansong an injection tomorrow, so I'll come here early."

"that's it?"

"Also—I, I miss you."

Jiang Youqing listened to the conversation between the two, and subconsciously covered her mouth——

It was Xue Yinhan and Song Mengcong.

Raising his eyes to look at Xue Yanrong again, the man's complexion really turned bad.

"This guy! I knew she had no good intentions! I—"

"What are you doing? Don't go there!"

Jiang Youqing grabbed her violently——

"You want to scare them to death?"

"I don't want to go, do I just look at them like this, they—"

Xue Yanrong couldn't say the rest.

"You blocked it for a while, did you block it for the rest of your life? They have such a good relationship, this kind of thing will happen sooner or later, you brother should look away."

"you--"

Before they could finish talking at one end, the people behind the rockery disappeared at the other end.

"Why is it gone? Where did you go?!"

"Where can I go, I must go back to the house." Jiang Youqing pulled her arm, half coaxing and half pushing, "Let's go, my hands and feet are numb from the cold."

Xue Yanrong returned to the room angrily——

"Isn't this Song Mengcong too courageous? How dare he hide behind a rockery?!"

Jiang Youqing untied her cloak, didn't speak, just smiled with the corners of her mouth bent.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I didn't laugh at anything, I just felt that the eldest brother should not talk about the second brother."

Xue Yanrong immediately paused, his expression became uncomfortable, but he still did not forget to defend himself with a few words——

"I'm different from her, we are husband and wife."

"Yes, we are husband and wife." Jiang Youqing followed her words and nodded, "Do you think that if Song Mengcong were a man, Yinhan would still be in the mansion now?"

"You don't care what you mean?"

"What I mean is, since you have accepted it, you have to learn to get used to it, Second Master, you have to try to really accept it."

Jiang Youqing patted her face——

"Okay, the hot water is hot, let's take a bath."

After Jiang Youqing finished speaking, he turned around, and before he reached the bed, he was hugged horizontally.

"What are you messing around with?"

Xue Yanrong raised her eyebrows with a bit of arrogance——

"You dare to hurt me, let's see how I deal with you—"

Stepping into the bathroom, the sound of the water became cheerful after a while.

afterwards--

Jiang Youqing was so limp as if he had lost his bones, he was too lazy to nest in Xue Yanrong's arms.

With the help of the dim candlelight outside the bed curtain, Xue Yanrong's fingers hooked the hair at the man's temples——

"What are you smirking about again?"

"How do you know I laughed? Did you peek?"

Jiang Youqing's eyes widened immediately, this man obviously had his eyelids closed.

"I still need to peek at you?" Xue Yanrong pointed to his ear, "Just listen to it and you will know it. Say, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Youqing hugged her arm, as if the vines were entangled tightly. "I just want——Song Mengcong, can she do it?"

Xue Yanrong suddenly opened his eyes——

The little girl's eyes were shining, and she looked like a curious baby.

"I, how do I know?"

"She will definitely." Jiang Youqing propped up a little bit, "She is a doctor, she knows more about this person's body than us, it's just poor Yinhan, I haven't taught her anything—"

Xue Yanrong wanted to plug her ears, is this, is this her innocent little girl?

"Are you sleeping or not?"

"Ah?" Jiang Youqing blinked, probably didn't understand what minefield he was stepping on

"you are tired?"

"I--"

Jiang Youqing reached out and touched Xue Yanrong's forehead, sweating a lot——

"I have to make up for you tomorrow, and now you are considered to be middle-aged."

Middle-aged? !

Xue Yanrong's back molars were almost crushed.

"Dare you think I'm old?"

"No, I didn't—uh!"

In the long night, this question can be ruthlessly refuted.

Let's talk about Song Mengcong and Xue Yinhan.

The room was lit, but it was still a little dark.

Song Mengcong set up the stove, but it couldn't heat up for a while, and she didn't have a hand stove here. Looking at Xue Yinhan's frozen red fingertips, her heart ached terribly.

"Is it cold?"

"Huh? It's okay."

How can I be okay if I can get angry when I speak?She was clearly accommodating herself.

"Or, I'd better take you back, it's too cold here, don't freeze you."

"I'm not cold." Xue Yinhan shook her head hastily, looked at the gradually heating up stove, and said, "Didn't you turn on the stove? You'll get warm after a while. I've been going back and forth, and the road is no colder than this." Ah, let's talk about me, I told Jinxiu, at my sister-in-law's place tonight—"

This clumsy excuse made Xue Yinhan lose her confidence the more she spoke, and the more she blushed, she could only complain about the wooden pile in front of her, she had already done this for her own sake, why was she still in a daze?

After waiting for a while, the man still didn't move. Xue Yinhan couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly raised her head. Before she could speak, she fell into a pair of tender eyes.

Immediately, the shy girl couldn't sit still——

"What are you looking at?"

Xue Yinhan's voice was very soft, like a flowing spring, every tone flowed into his heart.

"I, I'll cover your hands for you."

Song Mengcong knew to grab someone's hand and hold it in his arms when he didn't match his preface with his last words.

Seemingly passive, but in fact secretly pleased.

Xue Yinhan pursed her lips, and glanced at the man's face from time to time, looking dumb and stupid, only knowing to stare at herself——

"What do you always look at me for?"

"You, you are so beautiful, so beautiful."

Xue Yinhan's hands, which had been cold for so long, got wet just by saying these two words.

Immediately felt embarrassed, she must have felt it too.

"You, you are not bad, and you are also good-looking."

"But I think you are the prettiest." Song Mengcong felt that the two words "beautiful" were not enough, but at the moment he couldn't think of anything else, and secretly regretted it. Learn a few sentences.

"Yinhan—"

"Ah."

"I want to hug you."

As soon as Song Mengcong said the words, he wrapped his arms around the person. It was not the first time he hugged him, but it was the first time that his heart beat like a drum.

I don't know if it's because of the heat from the stove in the room, or because it's so close and restless?

Both of them were sweating.

Song Mengcong poured hot water, washed the handkerchief, and handed it——

"Wipe it."

After Xue Yinhan finished wiping, Song Mengcong smirked at the handkerchief again, and immediately wiped it on his face indiscriminately.

Seeing Meng Lang's operation, Xue Yinhan blushed and her heart beat, this person didn't know how to dislike it at all, it was used by herself...

What Xue Yinhan didn't know was that Song Mengcong wanted to use what she had used.

The ones she used are all fragrant.

After laying out the mattress, I took out another quilt from the bottom of the box.

"Go to sleep."

"Ah."

Xue Yinhan huddled in her quilt, trembling inexplicably, before sleeping with Jinxiu and sister-in-law, even under the same quilt, she had never been so nervous——

What happened today?

His hands and feet were so panicked that they almost didn't belong to him.

"Do you want to turn off the lights?"

"Ah, oh—anything."

With a pop, the lights went out.

The only light is gone.

Immediately afterwards, Song Mengcong lay down.

The wooden bed was a bit small, no matter how careful the two of them were, they still had to lean on each other.

As soon as Song Mengcong pulled the quilt, Xue Yinhan's nervous hair stood on end——

"what are you doing?"

I froze for a while——

"Don't do anything, I'll pull the quilt."

Xue Yinhan seemed to be relieved, but also a little bit disappointed.

Song Mengcong probably saw through her thoughts, and said thoughtfully: "If you're not used to it, I'll go to sleep on a chair, it's the same."

"do not--"

Xue Yinhan said in a sticky voice——

"I'm not used to it, so don't go."

After finishing speaking, she was still afraid of her leaving, so she stretched out her hand to grab her quilt, Xue Yinhan immediately frowned when she grabbed her——

"Why is your quilt so thin?"

Get up, and take a closer look, what kind of quilt is this, it's just a cloth sheet, how can it be covered in such a cold day?

"There is only one thick quilt in the room, and I didn't prepare it in advance. It's okay. I'm in good health and I'm not cold."

"That's not OK!"

Xue Yinhan tore off the cloth sheet, and lifted the thick quilt covering her body——

"Cover together."

After speaking, Song Mengcong was brought in.

Aroma, heat, and dryness all rush forward.

In an instant, Song Mengcong's head became muddled.

"So, isn't it cold?"

"Well, it's not cold anymore."

Xue Yinhan turned her back, her teeth chattering——

"Go to sleep."

"it is good."

On the second day, Xue Yinhan woke up first.

The daughter's face was so red that she was about to bleed, she remembered that she turned her back last night, why did she open her eyes, and she was in her arms, and she was still hugged so tightly?

Immediately let go of his hand and turned around again.

But what she didn't know was that as soon as she turned around, Song Mengcong's eyes opened, and she woke up before full light, and she was nothing more than reluctant to part with the girl in her arms.

Last night, I kept pushing myself into my arms.

Song Mengcong saw that the time was almost up, so he got up cheeky first, while Xue Yinhan still closed his eyes tightly, pretending to be asleep.

Knowing that she was thin-skinned, Song Mengcong didn't call her, and fetched water to wash by himself. After everything was done, he walked to the bed again, facing the back, and said softly——

"The hot water is ready and put on the shelf, you don't need to get up in a hurry, I'll go to Ben Shan Tang for a consultation first."

"Ah."

The short and quick nasal voice made Song Mengcong couldn't help laughing, how could this person be so cute.

He reached out and rubbed her head before leaving.

As soon as the person left, Xue Yinhan wrapped herself in the quilt, her face was ashamed and red, rolling around, the wooden bed was about to shake and collapse.

With a creak, the door rang again.

Xue Yinhan thought that Song Mengcong had returned, so she immediately froze and didn't dare to move.

"You were really here last night?!"

This voice—

"Sister-in-law!"

Being caught straight on the bed, Xue Yinhan couldn't even quibble.

"Jinxiu just came to me and asked when you were going back. I was puzzled. When did you come? Why didn't I know? Thanks to my quick response, I told you that you were out of the house, so I sent her back first, otherwise The truth is revealed, after thinking about it, you have nowhere to go except here."

"Jinxiu has passed? Does the second elder brother also know?!"

Compared to Jiang Youqing, Xue Yinhan is more afraid of Xue Yanrong.

"If I don't stop her, she's afraid she'll rush over." Jiang Youqing smiled and shook her head, "Your second brother treats you like a child."

"The second brother—"

"It's okay, she is just narrow-minded."

After Jiang Youqing finished speaking, he was a little worried and said——

"However, I was a little worried about Congxin following An because she was so protective of the calf. You don't know. I asked her that day, what would happen if Congxin wanted to marry in the future? You know what she said ?"

"How to say?"

Jiang Youqing imitated Xue Yanrong's appearance, folded his arms, raised his eyebrows——

"My son-in-law must marry!"

Xue Yinhan laughed when she said this.

"I'm not exaggerating at all, I'm convinced by your second brother."

Immediately waved his hand——

"Forget it, let's not talk about her, where is Song Mengcong?"

"She has gone to Ben Shan Tang."

Xue Yinhan sat up, washed herself briefly, and walked to the table, only to find that the man had left a note.

'Remember to eat. '

On the note were two hard-boiled eggs, shelled and still warm.

"Tsk tsk tsk -" Jiang Youqing shook his head again and again, "This doctor Song is really considerate, I'm afraid you'll be hungry."

Xue Yinhan picked up the egg and handed it——

"Sister-in-law, you can eat too."

"I won't eat it." Jiang Youqing joked: "One is love, the other is intention, I dare not eat either."

"Sister-in-law—"

Xue Yinhan lowered her head, completely ashamed.

Just kidding, Jiang Youqing felt that there was something to say, and he still had to say it——

"You guys last night, didn't you..."

"Sister-in-law, don't get me wrong, we just slept and didn't do anything else."

did nothing?real or fake?

For orphans and widows, is Song Mengcong really that honest?

However, Xue Yinhan never lied, so it should be true.

"If she bullies you, don't bear it."

"Sister-in-law, she, she won't bully me."

Jiang Youqing was stunned, these words sounded familiar, and he seemed to have said it too.

I couldn't help but shook my head secretly in my heart——

How do you say that?Women are not allowed to stay.

----

Today-

As soon as Song Mengcong came out of Benshantang, he was called by Xue Yanrong——

"Second Master."

"follow me."

In the private room of the tea shop, Xue Yanrong covered the floating tea leaves with tea.

"Originally, I planned to open a Benshantang medicine store in Fengzhou, but now I don't think it's suitable. If I let you open a medical clinic, what do you think?"

"Second Master, you can't—"

"I'm not for you, I'm for Yinhan. This silly girl has recognized you. She is my younger sister. No matter what I do as a brother, I have to do it for her. She is seventeen this year. I can't stop everyone's mouths, but I can arrange for you outside the capital, no one in Fengzhou recognizes you, and when the time comes, you pretend to be a man, marry her, and give her a home, so I can rest assured."

What Xue Yanrong said was also what Song Mengcong had always thought about, but without money, everything is useless. He originally wanted to save for a few more years, but Yinhan was getting older, and just when he was worried, Xue Yanrong made a move——

In fact, Song Mengcong should also have thought that since she would agree at the beginning, she would naturally take care of it to the end.

"Second master, great kindness and great virtue, I will never forget it!"

"I don't need you to thank me, I just want you to treat Yinhan well."

"I certainly will!"

Xue Yanrong nodded——

"I'm sorry you don't dare to break your promise. When the spring starts and the weather gets hot, go there."

The author says:

Let’s make a point first: Is it possible to go to Fengzhou in the end....

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