Song Qing's physique is still good, she just finished drinking the medicine in the morning, and she began to jump around in the afternoon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother Qingyuan, how did you think about the incident you talked about last time?" Song Qing ran to Lin Qingyuan and said.

Lin Qingyuan was stunned: "What's the matter?" ”

Song Qing was so anxious that her little face turned crimson: "What's the matter?" That's me... I'm married... You are a daughter-in-law... ”

Lin Qingyuan suddenly had a headache, he originally thought that it was a girl playing around, but who knew that it was serious.

"Qing'er, will we talk about this matter later, you are still too young, when you grow up, I will marry you, okay?" Lin Qingyuan couldn't bear to refuse, so he said vaguely.

I am undecided in this world, and I can't guarantee her, besides, Song Qing is only fourteen years old, and it is a crime of child molestation in modern times!

Song Qing heard that Lin Qingyuan did not refuse herself, but she was still slightly disappointed. straightened his chest, which had no capital, and said in disappointment: "It turns out that you like the big ones here." ”

Lin Qingyuan immediately fell to the ground.

Count the days, and it's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival. This is also the first festival that Lin Qingyuan has spent here.

Song Qing's illness has been cured, and she has been clamoring for him to accompany her to Jinling City for the past few days.

During the meal, Lin Qingyuan took the opportunity to ask, "Old man, how is this Jinling City?" Tell me about it. ”

Old Man Song said, "Why did you suddenly ask about this? You want to enter the county seat? ”

"No, because Qing'er has always been talking about Jinling these days, saying that she will enter the city during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so she is a little curious."

"Speaking of this Jinling, it is the first of the four heavens in the south of the Yangtze River, and the scenery is very pleasant.

It is also a gathering place for scholars, every year in the Mid-Autumn Festival, talented and beautiful people from all over the world come as scheduled, each showing their talents, how spectacular the scene. Old Man Song said.

It turned out to be the birthplace of a literati and ink writer, and I thought it was so fun.

Lin Qingyuan flattened his mouth and was disappointed: "That Qing'er is still rushing to Jinling, could it be that she still has a hobby for pairs?" ”

The old man smiled and waved his hand and said, "How dare we ordinary people go to that place to join in the fun, and we only went to the city to go to the Lin Mansion to receive righteous food." ”

Lin Qingyuan was a little confused and asked, "What kind of righteous food?" The old man took the trouble to explain to him: "There is a big family in Jinling City, who has a solid family and is kind to others. Every year before the Mid-Autumn Festival, food or broken silver will be distributed to people from poor families in Fukou, and the reputation in the city is very good. ”

Lin Qingyuan suddenly realized that this righteous food is to do charity activities, and this Master Lin has a good heart.

Jinling? The Lin family?

It seems that Mr. Pang from the medical hall was invited by them.

It seems that this Jinling itself is going to explore the reality and reality, and for Lin Qingyuan, it is more fresh than the poetry or the Lin Mansion that brings him more freshness.

After that, he went up the mountain with the old man to chop some firewood, and returned home before the sun went down.

Pack up your things and prepare to set off for Jinling with Song Qing, but in fact, there is nothing to pack, and the only asset is his travel bag.

With nothing to do, he lay down in the bed early, but he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.

So, he reached out sideways and took out the necklace from under the pillow, which was the only thing he placed his emotions on, held it in the palm of his hand and put it on his chest, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more steady, and the ensuing sleepiness also came up, and he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Lin Qingyuan was fighting with Zhou Gong, and suddenly felt that his nose was so itchy, and when he squinted his eyes, it turned out that Song Qingzheng was lying on the side of the quilt in a ghostly manner, playing with his nose with his hair.

Lin Qingyuan was heartbroken: "Grandma, let me sleep a little longer, just for a while." ”

Song Qing turned a deaf ear and said, "Look at what time it is, hurry up, I'm really lazy." ”