Wang Zijun had a very happy time in Lin Qingxia's house, and Lin's mother and Lin's father were very good people. The two old men are very soft-hearted and don't know how to reject people, plus Wang Zijun can please him, so they soon favor him.

"Zijun, I heard that your father is also an old soldier, which unit is he from?" Father Lin's Chinese has a strong Shandong accent.

Wang Zijun replied: "It originally belonged to the 57th Division of the [***] 57th Army. ”

Father Lin was in awe and exclaimed: "Master of the Tiger Ben, please invite Ling Zun to come and sit at home one day." ”

"Definitely." Wang Zijun said, "Since my mother died, my father has rarely talked to his friends. Uncle, you are also a soldier, so you must be able to talk to your father. ”

Father Lin waved his hand and said: "I don't dare to be, an old military doctor is just an old military doctor, he has no ability to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, and he is not as heroic as your father." ”

Mother Lin asked, "Zijun, will you continue to study after graduating from high school this year?" ”

"I was hospitalized in the last joint entrance examination, and next week Tsinghua University will arrange a make-up exam for me, so there should be no problem in entering Tsinghua University." Wang Zijun said shamelessly. If Liu Zhaoxuan hadn't agreed to dredge up at school, plus his reputation as a "patriotic youth", where would he have enough goods in his stomach?

Mother Lin was very happy to hear this, so she taught her two daughters and said: "Look at Zijun, you can sing and sing well, and you two have to work hard." ”

Lin Lixia was shot for no reason, and gave Wang Zijun a blank look.

Lin Qingxia said: "Mom, Zijun recommended me to make Qiong Yao's movie, and I will audition tomorrow." ”

Lin Lixia said in surprise: "Is it really Qiong Yao's movie?" I'm going too. ”

Lin Chengsen knocked his sister with chopsticks and said, "You want to do everything, let's graduate from junior high school first." ”

Lin Lixia covered her forehead, glared at her brother and said, "I hate it, don't knock my forehead again." ”

Father Lin said: "It's okay to make a movie, but don't hug and hug casually in the play, let alone kiss your mouth." ”

Wang Zijun smiled: "Uncle, don't worry, I will help you watch." ”

Lin Lixia hurriedly said, "Don't be a guard and steal." ”

Everyone laughed when they heard her say something funny.

Lin Qingxia's face turned red and kicked Wang Zijun under the table.

After eating, Wang Zijun accompanied the old man to play chess.

Wang Zijun only knows how to play chess, far from being proficient, but he didn't expect Father Lin's hands to stink enough. The two stinky chess baskets fought in the dark, the moon was dark, and they were happy, but the eldest brother Lin Chengsen was beside him, but he was heartbroken, watching the two turn a blind eye to each other's loopholes, and let go of the opportunity to kill again and again.

Lin Qingxia saw Lin Chengsen get up and leave, and asked, "Hey, big brother, aren't you watching?" ”

Lin Chengsen burst into tears: "If you look at it again, you have to have a heart attack." ”

Lin Lixia smiled beside her: "Dad is an opponent this time." ”

Father Lin smiled when he heard this: "That's it, it's interesting to play chess with Zijun, Cheng Sen's chess style is too sharp and not stable enough." ”

Lin Chengsen vomited blood from internal injuries, thinking to himself, don't I eat the cart and horse cannon you sent to the door?

"Will!" Wang Zijun jumped out as an afterthought.

"Ouch," Father Lin exclaimed, "No, no, regret one step at a time." ”

Wang Zijun pressed the chess pieces and said, "Uncle, the gentleman has no regrets." ”

"If you don't regret it, you won't regret it, and you'll come again." Although Father Lin lost, he was happy. It's hard to find a stinky chess basket that stinks like the same.

Lin Chengsen opened the gift given to him by Wang Zijun, which was a two-hardcover "History of Martial Arts". The exquisite cover and the large 32-open size made Lin Chengsen feel amazing as soon as he bought it, which has never been seen on the market now. Open it again, the text layout is fresh, unlike the dense reading in the rented bookstore now, there are still good-looking illustrations every dozens of pages.

"Zijun, where did you buy this book?" Lin Chengsen asked in surprise. As a martial arts fan, how can you not be happy to see such a book?

Wang Zijun said: "It has not been listed yet, and this is a special sample book, and the release is only an ordinary 32 pages. ”

Lin Chengsen can be regarded as convinced of his future brother-in-law, and he can even get a sample book. He couldn't put it down and enjoyed the two books, as if he was afraid of getting dirty, and ran back to his room to hide them. When he came out, he took out a few magazines and said, "Zijun, you really wrote this "Sou Shen Ji" and "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty"? ”

Lin Lixia said with a smile: "I can testify to this, I read his manuscript of "Sou Shen Ji". ”

Father Lin was pondering the chess path, and when he heard the conversation between the two, he said casually: "Wasn't "Sou Shen Ji" written by Gan Bao? ”

Lin Chengsen smiled: "It's a novel of the same name." ”

"Oh, Zijun still writes novels?" Father Lin took the magazine and flipped to the part of "Sou Shen Ji". glanced at Jin Yong and Zhuge Qingyun's book reviews a few times, and found that this book was originally written in the Yanhuang era, and I was immediately interested, but after reading the wedge for a while, I didn't read it again.

Father Lin commented: "The words in the open book are well written, that is, the content is to fight and kill, and what magic monsters are there, which are not suitable for people of our age." ”

Mother Lin said: "I think it's very good, I went to buy meat this morning, and the meat seller was holding what "Sou Shen Ji" was reading, and he couldn't even see the scales clearly, so he weighed me half a catty more." Unexpectedly, the book was actually written by Zijun. ”

Wang Zijun smiled helplessly, he didn't expect that his novel still had this kind of function, it seemed that he was about to become a friend of a housewife.

After playing chess with Father Lin for an afternoon, and having dinner, Wang Zijun got up and left.

"I'll send you." Lin Qingxia got up and said.

"I'll go too." Lin Lixia said.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Chengsen grabbed the little sister.

Lin Qingxia reluctantly sent Wang Zijun outside, today she has been immersed in joy and happiness, and her boyfriend can be recognized by her family, which washes away all the worries in her heart.

"Let's go back, it's getting late." Wang Zijun said.

"Well, you have to be careful, too." Lin Qingxia said softly.

Wang Zijun took her hand and said with a smile: "Don't you want to kiss goodbye?" ”

Lin Qingxia remembered the last "first kiss", and her heart beat hard. Immediately after, she was hugged by a pair of strong arms, and the man put it to her ear and whispered, "Don't grit your teeth this time." ”

"Huh?" Before Lin Qingxia could understand what it meant, her small mouth was blocked, and then a warm tongue came in and gently touched her fragrant tongue.

At the moment when the two tongues touched, Lin Qingxia seemed to be electrocuted, her whole body was numb, and she didn't even seem to have the strength to stand.

Wang Zijun enjoyed the sweet little mouth of the beauty, hugged her in his arms more and more tightly, and felt so comfortable that his soul rose.

"Hmm." Lin Qingxia's little face was flushed, and her body kept trembling.

Wang Zijun felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly separated from her mouth. Lin Qingxia immediately gasped, and the kiss just now almost suffocated her.

Wang Zijun said with a smile: "My good sister, the nostrils can also breathe." ”

Lin Qingxia punched him in shame, turned around and ran towards his house, and waited until he entered the courtyard before leaning against the wall and breathing air. touched the corner of his mouth with his hand, but there was still saliva remaining, and he didn't know if it was his own or his.

Is this what kissing feels like in the novel? Sure enough, it was very wonderful, Lin Qingxia couldn't help but show a bright smile.