Jiang Churen took a deep breath and played a smooth level: "Uncle Mingjian, if you eat a beef steamed bun, if you like it or not, the little nephew will say it directly, anyway, if you eat meat, you can eat fish again, or you can eat meat this time and fish tomorrow." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info However, the wife should always be a lifelong thing, and I made an oath in front of the altar that I don't want to change it in the future, whether it's sunny or cold, so I always have to think very carefully before I dare to answer my uncle. ”

That's a very comfortable sound. But there is still a problem, Chen Dashuai sneered: "So cautious? I heard you just dumped one? ”

It's a single knife again.

Jiang Churen plucked up his courage and entered the white blade empty-handed: "Xu Ning is indeed my fault. She is a good girl, and I tried to be very careful to deal with it incorrectly and break her heart. The mistakes of the past must not be repeated in the future. ”

Chen Dashuai looked Jiang Churen up and down for a moment, swiped Jiang Churen's pounds, and said, "Hmm, go ahead, tell me when you figure it out." ”

"Yes, uncle!" Jiang Chu people imitated Sixiao's appearance and stood with their hands down.

Chen Dashuai was happy: "Having said it, at most, it is to give you a chance to pursue, not to get married." Whether the second girl is willing or not depends on your own ability. ”

"Yes!" Jiang Churen continued to agree loudly.

Men should be so courageous! Chen Dashuai was happy: I finally saw a pleasing son-in-law candidate. Thinking about it, it's a little sad: a soldier is supposed to be a man among men. Who knew that he chose to choose and see the most suitable man, not a soldier, but a doctor, or a foreigner! Alas, the prospects of Chinese men and Chinese army can be imagined. He has been fighting all his life, but it is so difficult to find someone to inherit his career.

Chen Dashuai fell into the sorrow of the twilight years of the martyr.

And after Mrs. Chen saw Chen Dashuai leaving, she asked the old mother at hand: "Where is the third aunt and grandmother?" ”

The old mother asked the girl and replied with a smile: "The third aunt and grandmother are already waiting for the wife." ”

Mrs. Chen said "um" and went to find An Xiang. An Xiang has already stood in order, waiting for her to come and find her. Mrs. Chen said, "What about the young grandmother? ”

An Xiang replied with a smile: "The young grandmother is much smarter than me in taking care of the cup." I remembered that there was a dozen rosé champagne in the hall by mistake, and I wanted to ask my wife if she would like to put it in the wine cabinet together. ”

Mrs. Chan bowed. The old mother was interested, and she had already brought tea, withdrew, and closed the door. Mrs. Chen asked, "Did you see it?" ”

An Xiang nodded again and again, approached Mrs. Chen, and suppressed her voice very softly: "Mrs. expected it well, it's really that little star......"

After Si Xiao left his parents, he went to the window of the music classroom and looked at Si Ling.

Si Ling is not afraid to deal with those black and white keys, if he has half the talent of horse running darts. But seeing her ten fingers knotted and sweaty, the house music teacher refused to be perfunctory, with a straight face, reproaching and reproaching: "This is not a semitone." "Second Miss, here is wrong again. This is the eighth time. Si Ling stumbled even more, and finally got down again, and it was Chen Beier's turn to play the piano.

Chen Beier was already trembling when she saw her sister being trained, and her turn was even more terrifying, grinding on the piano bench, like a lamb tied to a roast fork, looking at Si Ling. Si Ling couldn't help, and walked out of the piano room, blaming Si Xiao for all her brains: "What's the matter?" Say it! The ghosts and ghosts worship it, so that I can't feel at ease. ”

Si Xiao shouted grievances: "When I go out to study, who do I blame when I see if you don't play well!" ”

Si Ling himself laughed: "These ghost songs, one is more difficult than the other. After two months of practicing the left and right hands, I have to do another song, and I can't finish playing it in my lifetime! He asked again, "What did my father do with Young Master Liujiang?" ”

Si Xiao suddenly couldn't answer. Si Ling was suspicious: "Is it related to me?" ”。

She was so smart that Si Xiao had no choice but to answer truthfully, but to put it mildly, Si Ling had already jumped to her feet, and Si Xiao hurriedly held her down: "Father thinks about it himself, it may not be such a thing-but, you remember, although I sympathize with Xu Ning." But if you really like Jiang Chu people, I am my brother, and I only hope you are happy. ”

It's really impressive...... But, baba baba! It's all about whatever!

Si Ling shook off Si Xiao and rushed out. Jiang Churen happened to leave from Chen's mansion, and when Si Ling saw his back, he lifted his skirt and caught up with a gust of wind. Jiang Churen heard the sound of footsteps and turned around, but saw that the tigress had already approached him, and asked, "Do you like me?" ”

Jiang Churen faced such a question twice in a short period of time, and he couldn't face it with the same answer. Looking at Si Ling's angry black eyes, he suddenly had a real answer. He said, "Yes." ”

Xu Ning knocked on his heart, he had the ability to love people, but it was Si Ling who really fell in love.

It's hot, and a "snap" slap is thrown in his face. No thinking, full firepower, and no regrets.

Jiang Churen has also eaten one or two slaps from girls, but they must not be compared with this time, compared to other girls, they are just flirting and tickling.

Si Ling is not like those young ladies who beat people with power, and they are presumptuous when they recognize that others dare not fight back. After she finished fighting, she stood up straight with her shoulders and waited for a counterattack, like a warrior, where her duty lies, she should fight, never surrender, only grenades are left, and grenades are thrown out, and at the end of the day, seeing that the enemy is outflanked, she also waits coldly.

Jiang Churen confronted her for a moment and bowed coldly: "I understand what you mean, miss." ”

He walked away, walking faster and faster, and his body burned with a bang. She was like this, and he would not put his heart at her feet again. Even if he kept crying, she might have forgiven him. Then he won't either. He's not so cheap!

But her eyes were engraved in his heart, more vivid than before. No matter how stark he is, he won't look back. Even if she was the only girl in the world, he couldn't wave her eyes away until he died. Then he would rather have her eyes in his arms and his back to her, and die alone. He has this pride.

Si Ling grabbed the trunk of the tree with his hand. As soon as he left, her legs were overwhelmed, and she had to hold on to the tree next to her. The leaves have thinned, and the golden sun shines on the mottled trunks like honey-brewed kisses.

He said he knew what she meant.

What does she mean? She didn't know it herself. Xu Ning questioned her, didn't she like him a little bit? Maybe it's really possible, he is so beautiful, he speaks beautifully, and he is in love with his brother again, and he can almost replace his brother, saying that she has no illusions at all is false, and life with him can be expected to be happy. But she would never want the happiness that she owes to others. Like a proud bird, if its little head is raised high, it will either be happy and rejoice, or it will be painful and die, and it will never bow its head.

There was a sound of footsteps, it was Si Xiao walking over on the autumn grass, and the slanting sun dragged his shadow surprisingly long. Five paces behind her, he stopped and asked, "Who are you slapping this for?" ”

There was a deep sigh in his tone, staring, like a Jewish wailing wall.

Si Ling lowered his head and stared at the Xiuying at his feet, and replied, "It's not about Xu Ning, it's my own choice. ”