Lu Jiaxue felt that today was really unlucky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Is there something wrong with this Ye Qing's brain? Isn't it an itchy tooth in a café? Why did I come to her house in a blink of an eye?

Is this person masochistic?

Lu Jiaxue felt that her psychology could be re-cultivated, why couldn't she see through this Ye Qing?

"Okay, don't leave for a while, stay at home and eat." Grandpa Lu Jinglin said with a final smile, "In the future, if you come to play at home often in Kyoto, there will be only two people at home, me and your grandmother, and she is not at home all day, you can bring her back to see us more in the future." ”

What do you mean?

Lu Jiaxue is about to jump, and people who don't know still think that Ye Qing is the grandson of this family, and she is the girlfriend who was brought back?

Bah...... Who is his girlfriend, she doesn't want to be his girlfriend, resolutely not.

Song Mocheng didn't expect to meet his top boss Ye Qing in Kyoto, but he met in such an embarrassing scene, "That...... Captain, are you sure you're okay? ”

Song Mocheng's eyes swept the high heels of the woman opposite, uh...... It's not too high, but the kick she kicked just now did use her strength, otherwise with his understanding of Ye Qing, Ye Qing would not have taken it in his eyes, let alone his face would have changed.

"Nothing." Ye Qing gritted his teeth and smiled at Song Mocheng, "Why are you here?" ”

"My house is also around here, if it's okay, I'll leave first." Ye Qing's current appearance must be a precursor to anger, it would be better for him to avoid it quickly.

"Lu Jiaxue, look at how I clean you up."

Sure enough, not far after Song Mocheng left, he heard Ye Qing's voice, a low roar, a suppressed low roar.

Song Mocheng was in a happy mood, finally someone was able to subdue this perverted Ye Qing, he was so happy, you said that if he went back to tell the people in the team about this, everyone would definitely be surprised and couldn't believe it.

Their demon Ye Qing was actually overthrown by a woman, it was so funny.

Song Mocheng opened the door of the Song family, and a fragrance wafted out of the room. Qiu Xinlan has two brushes for cooking, but he doesn't like them.

It's either rice or rice all day.

"Mocheng is back, hurry up and wash your hands and eat." Qiu Xinlan said with a smile while setting the dishes and chopsticks.

"I've eaten it." Song Mocheng nodded, his footsteps did not stop for a moment, and went straight to his room to close the door.

Behind him, Qiu Xinlan, who was originally putting chopsticks, stopped there and looked at Song Mocheng who entered the room, until he closed the door of the room, and then threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table.

I didn't expect this Song Mocheng to be so difficult, didn't he just put his mother's portrait in the box? As for this, she has been blushing since she came back.

Who is she doing this for? Isn't it all for Song Liangyu's good?

Otherwise, let Song Liangyu hold his mother's portrait in a daze or be distracted every day? Will this be good for his body? In the future, if you have such a body, will you be able to go up?

You can't quit early.

"Mom. What happened to you? Is that Song Mocheng angry with you again? Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhong Xiumei walked out, but instead of seeing Song Mocheng, she saw Qiu Xinlan looking at Song Mocheng's room in a trance.

"No, you won't interfere in my affairs in the future, and review your homework to prepare for the exam?"

"Mom, can I not take the test?" Zhong Xiumei pouted, "Haven't you mentioned my matter to Uncle Song yet?" It's going to be too late in a while. ”

"Alright, don't rush to know." Qiu Xinlan said impatiently, "You go and ask your Uncle Song and them to come out for dinner." ”

"I'm not going to call him."

This he naturally refers to Song Mocheng.

"Then you serve the meal, I'll call it." Although Song Mocheng said that he had eaten, if he didn't call him for dinner, he would definitely be told by Song Liangyu.

Qiu Xinlan would not do such a stupid thing, she showed how virtuous she was in front of Song Liangyu all the time.

"Mocheng, it's time to eat." Qiu Xinlan knocked on the door, and then opened the study door again, "Old Song, it's time to eat." ”

Well, Song Liangyu hurriedly raised his head in a pair of drawings, "Is Mocheng back?" When you come back, you ask him to come to the study.

"I'm going back to the army in two days, and I want to see my grandfather before I go back." As soon as Song Mocheng came in, he said, "What are you looking for me?" ”

"No, I just wanted to ask you what your plans are? Do you want to stay in the 124th regiment or do you want how? Do you want me to go say hello and say hello? ”

"No need, you better take care of your body, the 124th regiment is still waiting for you to go back." Song Mocheng shook his head, "If there's nothing to do, I'll go back to the room first, and you can go to dinner." ”

The door was gently closed, Song Liangyu raised his head and frowned, this kid hated him. He hadn't been so cold and polite before. ”

Song Mocheng didn't salute much, just two bags, one carrying the other and carrying the other out of the gate of the military compound, and ran towards the train station.

I hope to catch up with Ya'er's social fire.

He Yue, who was far away in Beishui Village, was a little depressed after confirming that Song Mocheng had not returned.

"It's okay, let's go together when the kang is on the fire that day." Wang Huifang comforted.

As a result, the morning before the fire, Wang Huifang began to have diarrhea, looking at it like this, she must not be able to go, He Yue gave her the medicine she took from the dumpling to drink, and after a while, Wang Huifang's stomach was not so painful, but she still couldn't get off the kang.

"Okay, you just lie quietly on the kang, and I'll buy you whatever you want." Aunt Huifang stopped, "This society exists every year, but if it doesn't work this year, we'll see it next year." ”

"But next year's will not be today's social fire,"

"Okay, I'll come back and buy you Ding Ding candy to eat, as well as fried dried shrimp." He Yue comforted, "You can just keep it at home with peace of mind." ”

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, He Yue got up early, and after cleaning up herself, she followed Su Qiaoqiao and He Yang and his wife, Yao Zhutao and He Yu to the county seat.

There are so many people in the county, I heard that this society will take a long time to make a firelight, it is all drama things, what is the legend of the white snake, Zhou Ren's return to the house, anyway, the plays that are often sung on the stage will be dressed up.

Suddenly, He Yue seemed to have found a familiar figure on his back, "Brother, let's see if that's Yang Yunhai?" ”

Yang Yunhai is back?

He Yang looked in the direction He Yue pointed, but there was Yang Yunhai somewhere, "Isn't that an aunt?" ”

Could it be that your eyes are spent?

Is that person just now really not Yang Yunhai? But this back looks like ah. (To be continued.) )