Ke Mingxu came to see a doctor for a child he had saved in the Shan Tang, and Jinghu finished hooking up with him, and the unhappiness of not seeing him in the previous months all subsided.

Ke Mingxu walked in front of her, and Jinghu looked at his constantly swinging sleeves, and wanted to reach out and pull it. She was so focused that Ke Mingxu suddenly stopped in front of the door of a room, and she didn't stop her steps and hit his head on his back.

The back is as tall as a green pine, and it hurts a little when I hit it headlong. Seeing that he was wearing a lot of clothes, Jinghu rubbed his head.

Ke Mingxu turned around, and Jinghu also looked up at him. In the past, she was allowed to succeed, and she was always a little cunning when she laughed, thinking of the little fox she had seen in the Jianye Jungle.

It's not like this today, it's obvious that she bumped into herself, and she looks very aggrieved. He couldn't help but smile, "Don't be so anxious. ”

Don't be in a hurry to do anything.

Jinghu's confusion was not because he bumped into him, but because he was thinking about how to blackmail him so that he could take a look at himself more. But what he said was so gentle that all the messy thoughts in her mind were forgotten at once.

Don't be so anxious, she still has a long time to do with him. As long as she doesn't see each other in the past two months, she won't always be in a hurry.

Jinghu nodded, and made a serious look, "Master Xiao Ke should also be careful when walking, knowing that someone is following behind, he suddenly stopped, and he had to turn around and talk to me." ”

In fact, where is the use of this, but because she was distracted. But messing around and saying some crooked reasoning is also what Jinghu is best at.

She may have to follow him for a long distance before she has time, and there are many times when she can't stand side by side with him, but can only stand behind him. She hoped that he could get used to it, always followed by a little tail like herself.

Hearing her say this, he actually thought it was a little funny. It's just that I suddenly remembered what Bi Niang said to him last year.

The little county lord is still at such a childish age, and he won't understand at all, and many things in the world are involuntary. If it is really as Bi Niang said, who else can stand up and protect her, so that she will always have such willful qualifications.

He had already talked to his grandfather. Grandfather spoke like a cloud, and even he couldn't be sure if he meant it.

But what he knows is that just using Bi Niang and Jing Shen's family affairs as a guarantee, they have to plot such a rebellious thing together, which is not his grandfather's style of acting.

Maybe it's just that Bi Niang is too careful. It's a pity that the last time she went back, she was not at home, and she didn't have the opportunity to ask her carefully what happened to make her have such an idea.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jing Hu looked distracted, and thought that he had said something wrong, so he grabbed his sleeve and shook it as he wished, "Master Xiao Ke, what's wrong?" ”

Ke Mingxu came back to his senses, "It's nothing, I just think that the little county lord just spoke, and he is very much like a cousin of my mother's mother's family, so he lost his mind." ”

Of course, he didn't think of any cousin, and later defined his relationship with her as brother and sister, which was the best for them.

Jinghu's mood suddenly fell, and even if she was still laughing, he could see that she was not as sincere as Fang Cai.

Ke Mingxu didn't want to face it, didn't look at her again, turned around and entered the door, "This is where that kid lives, the little county lord come with me." ”

Since it is a member of the Xie family, it must be that he should live in Jiangnan. He said that he had not been in Jiangnan for a long time and had not had much chance to get along with his mother's family, but he was so impressed by this cousin that he even lost his mind in front of her.

What kind of woman would she be. She was a little vinegar and curious. She hasn't reacted yet, he compares like this, he just wants to treat her as a sister.

Jing Hu followed Ke Mingxu into the door. Although it was already the first month of the year, there was still a charcoal pot burning in the house, and it was very warm. There was a pot of daffodils by the window, which bloomed just right and was full of fragrance.

There were four small beds in the room, and only one of them was manned, a small child lying on the bed with a handkerchief on his forehead.

He looked only four or five years old, not like he came from a poor family, and his skin looked smooth and fair.

He was sleeping, Ke Mingxu walked over softly and reached out to take his pulse. Jinghu didn't want to disturb him, so he just looked at the pot of daffodils by the window, and couldn't help but reach out and touch its petals.

"That's my daffodil." Although the voice was faint and weak, Jinghu heard it, and she turned her head.

The child didn't know when he had woken up, Ke Mingxu was checking his pulse, but he was looking at Jinghu. She felt a little inexplicable, and she didn't want to do anything with this pot of flowers.

Ke Mingxu gently comforted the child, "No one wants to touch your daffodils, this sister is just curious, she won't hurt it." ”

Talking to her more than usual, a few more layers of patience. Jinghu couldn't help but think that if he became a father in the future and talked to his children, it would be like this.

Then she was the mother of the child, and he had to speak with her in such a tone.

Jinghu became happy, walked over, and wanted to touch the child's head, "Don't worry, my sister won't touch your flowers." ”

The child seemed to have a great temper, and turned his head away from her, refusing to let her touch her. There is also a bit of character, Jinghu withdrew his hand disapprenosingly.

glanced at Ke Mingxu, and he also glanced at her, as if he wanted to appease her and let her not be angry with this child.

How could she be so squeamish, and she couldn't stand such a little grievance. Jinghu simply offered a little more courtesy, "You like daffodils, don't you, I'll ask my little servant to send you a few more pots, okay?" ”

Her heart moved, "No, this is the flower market nearby, and when you finish taking the medicine, I'll go to the flower market to buy it for you, okay." ”

The boy ignored her, and closed his eyes as if it were superfluous to look at her. She's never been so unlikable.

She still has a bit of a temper in the end, and she is also a little unhappy when she is slapped in the face like this. It's just that Ke Ming is on the side, and she is embarrassed to be angry with a child who is so much younger than herself.

She thought about it, and she still didn't want to be an eyesore on the sidelines. He sat down on a stool next to him and looked around at the room.

Normally she came and did not go into the children's house. It seemed to be better than she imagined, the Shantang house was tight, and the four of them lived together, all of them had their own small beds, which was already very good.

The bedding on the bed is also very clean and tidy, the whole room is cleaned very clean, and some simple furnishings are not worse than ordinary people's homes.

It seems that Jingzhao Mansion Yin has been very good at doing things in recent years, Jinghu thought so.