Because it was not early, it was impossible for Wu's mother to take a lot of trouble to prepare many dishes.

The cooking is also very simple, it is a clear soup with vegetables and egg noodles, but it is full of strong childhood flavors.

For example, Jing Zhe had already eaten so many delicacies in the East Palace at night, and his stomach was bulging, and he originally wanted to wait for Wu's mother to cook a symbolic few bites.

Which Cheng wanted to smell the familiar taste when he was a child, and even his stomach seemed to have turned on the longing mode, and he actually ate a large bowl of noodles in his stomach, and there was no soup left, and Liu Jinghong was not much better.

Wu Ma looked at the two gobbling up, her eyes were full of relief and happiness, and when the two of them finished eating, Wu Ma cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and suddenly said worriedly: "Hey, I'm used to living at home alone, only there is a futon in the guest room, how should I live at night?" ”

On weekdays, Liu Jinghong rarely lives here when he comes to Jingzhou, so one guest room is enough, and it is understandable that there is no extra bedding at home.

Mother Wu thought for a while and said, "I'll go and clean up another guest room, take my futon over, just don't dislike Zhe'er!" ”

Jing Zhe hurriedly waved his hand, "Mother Wu, what did you say?" My father and mother are gone, you are just like my mother, how can I dislike you? ”

Mother Wu nodded happily, and Liu Jinghong asked beside her, "Mother Wu, you gave the futon to Zhe'er, how do you sleep?" ”

"Hey, I'm a subordinate family, how can I be so expensive? It's good to deal with it for a night, and then go out and buy some bedding tomorrow! ”

Shaking her head with a smile, Mother Wu said calmly.

"No way!"

Jing Zhe and Liu Jinghong said in unison.

Jing Zhe glanced at Liu Jinghong: "Fifth sister, Mother Wu, I actually have a place to live in Jingzhou, which is the Zhang family of Zhangjia Distillery, I can go there for one night!" ”

"No way!"

This time, it was Wu Ma and Liu Jinghong who exported at the same time.

"When the young master returns to Jingzhou, how can there be a reason to live in someone else's house if he doesn't live in his own house? If the old lady knew about it in heaven, she would definitely blame the old man! ”

Mother Wu shook her head and said.

"Mother Wu is right, since there is no bedding at home, then Zhe'er will sleep in the guest room with me at night!"

“……”

After Liu Jinghong finished speaking, Wu Ma and Jing Zhe looked at her at the same time, Liu Jinghong's face turned red, and he said, "That... When I was a child, Zhe'er often slept with me, why, when I grew up, I didn't recognize the fifth sister? ”

Jing Zhe hurriedly shook his head and said he didn't dare.

Liu Jinghong was satisfied, "The bed in my guest room is not small, and it is very spacious for two people." Besides, I haven't seen Zhe'er for so long, and I happen to have a lot to ask in the evening! ”

After saying this, even Liu Jinghong himself felt that it made sense.

Mother Wu looked at the two of them, thoughtful, and then smiled: "Yes, isn't it that there is no bedding at home, this is the best!" I'm going to clean up for you! ”

After saying that, he went out.

Jing Zhe was stunned there, and wanted to ask: Don't you need to ask my opinion as a party?

Looking at their appearance, it seems that they really didn't think about him.

Forget it, he just sleeps...

……

Because I don't know when the ladies in the family will come back, Wu's mother will basically clean the room once a day, it is very clean, she just simply cleaned up and made the mattress.

It was too late, Wu's mother glanced at the two, said a few words and then retreated to rest.

Jing Zhe followed Liu Jinghong and came to the room.

This room is the room of my sisters when I was a child, and I fell asleep more than ten years later, and my heart was stirred.

At that time, the Jing family had too many children, and Jing Wenmao was an honest official, in Jingzhou, where every inch of land was valuable, the house was naturally not big, and the children were lively, so although Jing Zhe had his own room at that time, he came here for a long time, mingled with his sisters, and lay in the women's pile when he slept at night.

Now that I think about it, it may have been the pinnacle at that time.

"Familiar?"

"Familiar."

Jing Zhe nodded, thinking that she was also a nostalgic person, otherwise she would not live alone in this room.

The two of them sat on the bed and whispered, but most of the time Liu Jinghong was telling, talking about the things over the years, talking about her feelings when she was homesick, saying a lot, joys, sorrows, and sorrows, each showing her own way.

One moment he was still laughing, and the next second he was crying, and his eyes were red.

In this quiet night, it seems that only when she is with Jing Zhe can she relieve all the pressure on her body and be an ordinary little woman happily.

It's beautiful to be able to laugh and dare to cry.

Jing Zhe looked at her and felt cute and pitiful.

The night was getting deeper and the lights were flickering.

Easily emotional.

Although she is her own sister, she has no blood relationship, and Jing Zhe is a traverser, so she has no ideological baggage.

Sitting so closely, with the unique body fragrance of Liu Jinghong and the smell of sunlight on the futon wafting between his nose, for a moment, Jing Zhe actually wanted to reach out and take her into his arms and love her well.

Perhaps, if he really did that, Liu Jinghong would probably not say anything about his favor.

But he knew he couldn't, blunt, and abrupt.

As the night wore on, both of them gradually became sleepy.

"Fifth sister, or... Shall we sleep? ”

Jing Zhe proposed.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew a small crack in the window, swayed the candle flame on the table, and blew down half of the white curtain on the bed, which fell right in front of Liu Jinghong, like a bride with a curtain covering her head.

And Jing Zhe's originally serious questioning, combined with the environment of these scenes, suddenly became informal.

"Okay, let's... Let's sleep..."

Liu Jinghong hung his head, and his cheeks turned red in the white curtain.

Jing Zhe couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he heard that Liu Jinghong had promised but didn't sleep for a long time.

"Fifth sister, why don't you sleep yet?"

Liu Jinghong turned his head abruptly and glared at him.

"I'm just going to sleep like this?"

Looking at the white armor on her body, Jing Zhe suddenly realized, and quickly got up, and saw Liu Jinghong take out a casual dress from the bed, and there was a set of gray ones on the bed, which I thought was prepared for the two of them when Wu's mother came to clean up just now.

Next, the room was quiet for a while, and as soon as Jing Zhe was about to ask, he heard Liu Jinghong say quietly: "What, do you want to watch my sister change clothes in front of you?" ”

Silver Fang bit her lower lip, bright red, and her face seemed to be dripping, adding to the style.

Looking at her shy appearance, coupled with such an armored uniform, Jing Zhe always felt that he seemed to have seen similar scenes in [E disk: learning materials]...

He wanted to subconsciously say "yes", but reason told him that he couldn't, it was okay to be a beast, but to be an elegant beast.

swallowed his saliva, and then refused with difficulty: "Fifth sister, it's Zhe'er Meng Lang!" Let's go out and let the fifth sister change her clothes! ”

“……”

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