After lunch, Second Master Jiang asked Zhao Qingling to take Jiang to stay for a nap, and he took Jiang Ling to Dongli to talk.

Second Master Jiang looked at Jiang Ling's dark little face, very speechless. At first, he thought that this child had a black face caused by poisoning, who would want to detoxify and still be so black! Saying that this is his and Wang's son, does anyone believe it?

If you don't believe it, what if you can't drop it? He said yes, yes!

Second Master Jiang's eyebrows and eyes were flamboyant, and his demeanor was scorching, "Since the master recognizes you as his son, he will not wronged you." But there are two things you have to keep in mind. ”

Little Jiang Ling bowed his hand to listen to the training.

"First, you are good at studying and practicing martial arts to fight for me face, as for revenge, I will talk about it when you grow up; Second, you have to listen to me. "Second Master Jiang can't do it himself, he didn't have a son before, but now he has a son, of course he hopes that his son can win back face for him.

It's no problem to study and practice martial arts, Jiang Ling asked in a low voice, "What are you listening to?" ”

Second Master Jiang raised his eyebrows, "Any words!" ”

Eight-year-old Jiang Ling looked at Second Master Jiang with his bright eyes with a little black face, "What if what you said is not right?" ”

This kid is afraid that he is not a worry-free person, Jiang Erye raised his eyebrows again, "If you can point out what is wrong, it still makes me feel that there is no argument, you can not listen." ”

Jiang Ling arched his hand, "Er wrote it down." ”

Second Master Jiang couldn't see him like this, and knocked on the chair next to him, "Dad, there are not so many rules here, come and sit." ”

Jiang Ling went over and sat down, his waist straightened, his hands on his knees in a regular manner, and at first glance he was the son of Jiangmen, not at all like his son Jiang Feng. Second Master Jiang sighed, these can be taught slowly, and the things in the house have to be explained to him first, "Only your grandmother and uncle know your background in the house, you don't have to care about what other people say when you go back, everything has your own father to ......"

When Jiang Liu woke up, the sun had turned west and was approaching dusk. She got up slowly, took the cup handed by Shuqiu and slowly drank a few sips of water, just such a simple action also made her happy.

Look, sister can drink water by herself, by herself!

"Daddy?" Jiang Liu asked.

Shuqiu immediately said, "The second master went to discuss matters with the monks in the temple." ”

"Brother?"

"The young master is reading."

"Uncle Qiu?"

"Uncle Qiu was called by the second master to talk for a while, and after he came out, he took someone to the backyard."

Jiang Liu slowly curled the corners of his mouth and led people to the backyard, it seemed that he was going to clean up Master Chengkong's medicine field. It's time to go down the mountain, what should she do? Jiang Liu looked at the warm sunlight outside the window and had an idea, stood up and walked out slowly.

When she reached the door, the full-time bodyguard Ya Yin lifted her out of the threshold and lowered her, following her. The short-tempered crow followed Jiang for three months, and his temper was gone. Seeing Jiang Liu's pain standing up little by little, Ya Yin sincerely admired her, and was more sincere and patient when protecting her.

When Jiang Liu moved to Jiang Ling's window step by step, Jiang Ling looked up at the little face exposed outside the window and smiled, and his mood was also soothed.

"Brother, go-go?"

Jiang Ling put down the book and went out, didn't ask where to go, followed her out, pulled her when she walked, and hugged her when she crossed the threshold. Jiang Ling likes to take care of his sister, because when taking care of her, Jiang Ling will have a sense of pride that he is useful and reliable.

Jiang Liuyu found the Forgotten Stone that her father took her to see the sunset on the day she went up the mountain, pulled Jiang Ling to sit down, and waited to watch the sunset.

The last time I watched the sunset was a hot day, now it has passed the Chongyang Festival, and when the sky is high and the clouds are cloudy, it is another scene, but it is still suffocating. Jiang Liu was very satisfied, and introduced this place to Jiang Ling, "This is - forget - vulgar - stone, look at the sunset - the most beautiful." ”

Only in front of Jiang Ling would Jiang Liu say a few more words. Because he is quiet and patient, he is a good listener.

Jiang Ling turned his head to look for it, but he didn't see the words "Forget the Vulgar Stone" engraved anywhere, so he asked, "My father told you the name?" ”

Jiang Liu nodded, his eyes bent down, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled extremely happily.

The monks in the temple are surprisingly lazy, and they will not have the leisure to name the stone, I am afraid that Jiang Erye will say it casually, and my sister will remember it, Jiang Ling thought that he would tell Jiang Cai to engrave this name on the stone later, so as not to find it next time.

Seeing his sister laughing, Jiang Ling remembered Jiang Erye's words, so he told her, "It's not stupid for you to laugh like this." ”

Jiang Liu knew why he said that, and replied in return, "Brother-black-also-good-look." ”

This is not a lie, Jiang Ling has a high nose bridge and high eyebrow bones, double eyelids and long eyelashes, and his facial features are really good, probably because his hometown of Suzhou is dry and sunny, so his skin is dry and dark, and he should be able to raise it back after staying for a long time.

Jiang Liuzhen doesn't think Jiang Ling is so ugly, but since the people in the capital chose her father as the first beautiful man, presumably the mainstream aesthetics of the people here are hung by her father, so Jiang Ling may not be popular like this.

Jiang Ling pursed his lips, his heart full of sadness.

He doesn't want to look good, he wants to be strong. After seeing Jiang Erye, he believed that Jiang Erye was the most beautiful man in the capital, because he couldn't think of what a man would look like if he was beautiful. This father is completely different from his father, who is a general who rides a big horse and holds a spear, and is a man. This father is more beautiful than his mother, what is the use of a man being beautiful? Will he be able to mount and kill the enemy to defend his homeland?

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed Jiang Ling's little face bronze, and the sorrow on his face could not be dissolved. When the colorful glow in the sky turned to a pale ink color, Jiang Ling said seriously, "I want to become stronger." ”

"Hmm." He worked hard and he wanted to take revenge, and Jiang Liu knew, "Brother-very-strong." ”

Jiang Ling turned his face, "It's not strong." ”

Jiang Liu said firmly, "It's better than -me-." ”

Jiang Ling smiled.

It was the first time Jiang Liu had seen him smile, very sunny and pure, not bad at all than her father's smile.

"When your father is not there after returning to the Jiang family, my brother will protect you." Jiang Ling clenched his fists and went to Jiang's house to do the first thing - beat Jiang Sanlang!

"Hmm." Jiang Liumei smiled. Her father, brother, and sister are all protecting her, and she will be gone, and with the faithful nurse and maid by her side, the future will be very good.

"Ahh Shuqiu, wrapped in a cloak behind him, sneezed beautifully.

The wind was cold, Jiang Ling stood up, "Uncle Crow." ”

Crow Yin jumped over and neatly picked up Jiang Liu and returned to the monastery dormitory. Zhao Qingling saw that the girl and the young master were back, and hurriedly greeted the meal.

There were only her and Jiang Ling at the dinner table, and Jiang Liu was puzzled, "Dad-what?" ”

"The second master has a fast dinner with the two masters of Xiushan and Xiuyuan tonight, so that the young master and the girl don't have to wait for him."

Xiushan is about seventy years old, is the host of Zangyun Temple, very Buddha-like; Xiu Yuan is said to have been a monk with Chengkong, about fifty years old, and is a shrewd monk. What is Daddy going to discuss with them when he eats with them?

Jiang Ling returned to the room after eating and asked Jiang Cai, "Where is Uncle Qiu?" ”

"Uncle Qiu accompanied the second master to meet the two masters, and wanted to get rid of the medicinal materials in Master Chengkong's medicine field."

Jiang Ling asked again, "Is it Uncle Qiu's idea, or is it the second master's?" ”

Jiang Cai smiled slyly, "It's Uncle Qiu, he wants to open a medicinal herb shop." "Second Master Jiang looks good, but his head can't be good, so Uncle Qiu followed with golden eyes as soon as he fanned it.

In the squatter room in the backyard, Jiang Erye was talking nonsense with his eyes open, "When Chengkong leaves, leave the house medicine field under the cliff to the bottom!" ”

Xiu Yuan on the other side of the table opened his eyes angrily, "You have to talk nonsense, it's from Zangyun Temple!" ”

Jiang Erye asked rhetorically, "Does the master have a certificate?" ”

"That's next to Zangyun Temple, it should be Zangyun Temple!"

Second Master Jiang smiled, "Even Qingshan is still next to the master's Liujiazhuang, according to the master, even Qingshan should be below, every grass and tree on this mountain is down!" ”

"Is the donor being unreasonable?" Xiu Yuan was angry.

Jiang Erye spread his hands, "It's not that I'm unreasonable, it's that the master's reasoning doesn't make sense." ”

This scoundrel! Xiu Yuan turned his head to look for the support of his senior brother, but saw that the senior brother Xiushan was closing his eyes and reciting the scriptures!

The honest and honest Uncle Qiu behind Second Master Jiang stood up as a peacemaker, "Master, Second Master, both of you have extinguished the fire, this matter is easy to discuss......"