It turned out that Lin Qing was still holding a half-bitten bun in his hand, but his eyes were closed tiredly.

Lord Chen was a little disgusted, speechless, and a little distressed at the same time.

beckoned the little guy to put the things away, and then hot the meal.

Master Chen stood up from the stool and wanted to push Lin Qing to put him on the bed to sleep.

Who knows, before his hand touched Lin Qing, Lin Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes that were as sharp as a cold pool scraped towards Lord Chen like a knife.

Master Chen took a step back in shock, his leg touched the stool behind him, and he felt the pain before stopping.

"Lin Qing."

Lord Chen's voice recalled Lin Qing's senses, and Lin Qing's eyes moved, only to notice that it was his closed eyes.

"Master Chen, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay." Lord Chen waved his hand and sat on the stool in disguise of panic, but some of his wandering eyes still revealed his uneasiness.

Lin Qing knew that he had scared him, although Lord Chen was always the first to rush to the front every time there was a case, he was still a weak civil official who was powerless.

Sighing in his heart, Lin Qing got up and arched his hand, and retreated with his sword.

"Master, is the meal still hot?" The little guy talked back and forth, looking at Lin Qing, who was soon gone, and asked in a low voice.

"Heat up, Madame will come over soon." Master Chen waved his hand, feeling a little tired.

The little guy hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but he still closed his mouth when he looked at Lord Chen's tired expression.

It's not something he can do with an adult's business. Although, he felt that the adults were too good to that Lin Qing.

Lin Qing returned to his room behind the mansion and looked at the furnishings in the room, feeling a little strange.

I was in a hurry last time, and there was still half a cup of tea left on the table. Lin Qing poured out the tea, washed the teacup, cleaned up the garbage in the house, hugged the sword, and fell asleep on the bed.

A real dip in bed to sleep.

Just a thought before going to bed made him a little excited. It seems that he is old enough, and it is time to find a daughter-in-law. He doesn't have much money in his family, his energy is limited, he just wants to find a wife who is marrying Ming Media, he doesn't ask much, he can see it, and the two can be happy.

However, no matter how good Lin Qing is at work, his ability is also the best among a group of outstanding people in the government, and his excellent wit at work is also envied by his peers.

But he obviously thought about finding a daughter-in-law too simply, and he could also anticipate the clumsiness and difficulty of his future pursuit of his wife.

The willow wandered around with the peach branches, from the beginning of the sun to the gradual heating of the sun.

Watching the flowers all the way, the willow looked at the bright sun, the willow tree like smoke, and the mood gradually became happy.

Along the way, people gradually became lively. There are tricks turning over in the crowd, spitting fire in their mouths, and juggling, there are vendors holding strings of sugar gourds, and there are also all kinds of small noodles and small sugar people. The cheers of the people, and the sound of selling buns and gadgets next to them, were very lively.

Momozhi looks at everything fresh, and I want to try any of them. For a while, she picked up a crystal red rock sugar gourd covered with sesame seeds, stood next to the little sugar man and asked the master to make one for her, and then picked up a jade bracelet full of water......

Originally, the two walked side by side, but now it is completely Liu Liu following behind the peach branch, and then watching her play and paying her.

After a while, the peach branch had a pink peach blossom on her head, a rock sugar gourd and a cool little sugar man in her hand, a jade bracelet carved with fine peach blossom petals in her hand, and two more sets of ready-to-wear clothes on her hand.

"Do you want to buy it?" Liu Liu looked at the rock sugar gourd and the little sugar man in Taozhi's hand and asked.

"If you don't eat it, you look good with it."

Momozhi's eyes were shining, and he felt like he had a bunch of treasures in his hand.

It just so happened that Liu Liu also had such an idea.

Isn't it the image of a ruined girl who buys and buys like crazy? Liu Liu is not admitting that she is the culprit who connived at her.

Good-looking people are conspicuous everywhere, just like standing in a flock of chickens.

Last night, Jiang Cheng opened the third bag, which his father gave him before leaving, telling him to open the bag whenever he encountered any doubts.

And he followed the instructions on the bag, and came to the street after eating with Song Jinyi.

"Jinyi, what do you mean by what you said in the bag?" Jiang Cheng held a display ink folding fan, turned his head and asked.

"Uh." Song Jinyi followed him, his mind was not on it, and his eyes were even more dazed when he heard it at this time, but he still reacted quickly.

"Presumably the person we are looking for is nearby, according to the bag, it is two women, yes, the description above is 'one beautiful, one slender', we just look for it."

"Hmph, you think I don't know?" Jiang Cheng patted Song Jinyi's arm with a folding fan and said disdainfully, "It's just that although this town is not big, there are so many suitable women." I don't know why Daddy believed in a liar who traveled from nowhere. ”

"Childe." Song Jinyi's face changed, and his expression became a little serious, "Xiaocheng, the master has his own reasons for doing this." ”

"Snort."

Jiang Cheng flicked his sleeves and strode forward.

Song Jinyi shook his head helplessly.

Or a child's temperament.

In the back, Liu Liu still helped Taozhi share the things in his hand.

"Hehe, Liuliu, you're so nice."

Peach Branch winked at her, and her eyes flowed, as if the flower demon had mistakenly broken into the deserted world, charming eyes.

Liu Liu shook his head, reacted, and scolded secretly, it was so good-looking.

Momozhi saw her expression, and she was proud, and the smile on her face became more and more charming.

The two walked all the way, laughing and scolding all the way.

Next to the river embankment, someone chanted "The Book of Songs" next to the green willows.

"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom. The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room. The peach is dying, and there is a fact. The son is home, and his family room is appropriate. The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming. The son is home, and it is suitable for his family. ”

It is a young descendant, folding a willow, facing the clear river, the voice is subdued and frustrated, and full of affection, mixed with the warm breeze, there is a kind of intoxicating comfort.

"Peach Branch."

Liu Liu looked at the indifferent peach branch beside her, and secretly read the "peach yao" again in her heart.

"Huh?" Peach Branch tilted her head, as if puzzled.

"Since you don't like the name, why don't you get another one?" Liu Liu said, his eyes still looking at the smoke willow in front of him and the afterlife of the wide robe and wide sleeves.

"What?" Taozhi shook the sugar gourd in her hand, as if she was puzzled, and as if she was waiting for her next sentence.

"How's Tao Yao?" Liu Liu asked.

"Not good." Momozhi pouted and tilted her head unhappily.

"Young?"

Momoeda shook her head.

"So what?" Liu Liu was also a little confused, she felt that the poem and the identity of the peach branch were very compatible.

In "Tao Yao", picking and picking up every word, Liu Liu hesitated and said, "Appropriate?" ”

"Liu Yi." Momoeda read.

It's Liu Yi.

"It's nice too. Liu Yi Liu Yi. Liu Liu read it, and it felt good.

The two looked at each other and smiled, both amorous.