She added chopsticks to everyone, and said with a pleasant face, "It's right to use chopsticks, the current epidemic still needs to be observed, but fortunately, my grandfather is careful." ”

She sat down again, made a sample herself, and used chopsticks to clip a piece of chestnut chicken in front of her.

Si Xian pinched a cold sweat, for fear that Kuang Yu would make a move on an old man.

He raised his eyes to see that Kuang Yu was also suppressing his anger and looking at him reproachfully.

After all, he took the man.

Si Xian is thick-skinned, and he doesn't care about people who are angry, and like Jiang Linglong, he picks up vegetables with chopsticks, and then turns his head and asks Luo Qizhen, "Grandfather, what do you want to eat?" Grandchildren help you clip. ”

"No, you don't." Luo Qizhen refused coldly, took two bites into the plate, and ate by himself.

Everyone picked up their chopsticks.

Jiang Linglong sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for Si Huang on the side.

This child has never eaten sweets, and now his eyes are bright when he listens to sugar water, and he prefers sweet and sour food.

Si Huang ate obediently, and he has always been quiet.

He hadn't finished chewing a piece of ribs, and there was another movement of chopsticks on the opposite side.

Luo Qizhen put down the dishes and chopsticks, said a word of slow use, and left the table without looking back, opened the door of the hall, and walked into the wind and rain.

"Eh, it's raining out there!" Si Xian quickly wiped his mouth, looked at Jiang Linglong apologetically, and chased him out.

Orange Moon went to close the door of the temple.

After taking a seat, it was obvious that he was hanging on the photo.

"You didn't ask him to come." She couldn't help but be angry, "What's more, you did something wrong from beginning to end." Isn't it true that if you weren't born, what happened to Concubine Luo wouldn't exist? She crackled and cleaned up Luo Qizhen's dishes and chopsticks, out of sight, "It's still a generational parent." I don't think even Grandma Xue can compare. ”

Kuang Yu frowned, "Talk less and eat your meal." ”

Orange Moon wanted to say something more, but when she saw Kuang Yu's eyebrows and eyes turned to Jiang Linglong, she was shocked to lose her speech, shut down, and ate obediently.

What's the use of them holding grievances.

The master is the one who is most wronged.

"He was saddened." Jiang Linglong lowered her head and fiddled with the rice grains in the bowl with chopsticks, obviously losing her appetite, "My mother died more than ten years ago when she was here, but for him, it was not until today that he really left." ”

As she said this, she used her chopsticks to clip a chicken leg for Kuang Yu and a chicken wing for Orange Yue, and repeated again, "He also feels uncomfortable." ”

Listening to persuade them, it seems to be comforting themselves.

"I've endured so hard, how can a chicken leg be enough?" Kuang Yu took the chicken leg, and although he smiled, he still didn't look very satisfied.

Jiang Linglong knew that he wanted to distract herself, and her heart was overflowing, so she leaned over and kissed Kuang Yu in front of Si Huang Orange Moon.

Orange Moon hurriedly covered her boss and shook her eyes.

Kwong Yu smiled contentedly.

"It's all a family, don't be angry next time."

"Okay. And a reward for good performance next time? ”

"Inch by inch."

"Just say it."

"Yes. Yes! ”

A piece of chicken butt landed in Kwong Yu's bowl.

Kuang Yu was stunned, laughed, and threw the chicken butt into Si Xian's bowl.

Flowing water, all in one go.

Jiang Linglong glanced at him, dug two mouthfuls of rice, and ate something.

Kuang Yu was straightforward, pointed at Si Xian's bowl with chopsticks, and explained, "It's his favor." ”

After eating and eating sugar water, Kuang Yu stayed for a while longer than usual, and then added a cloak and wore a hat brought by Orange Moon to go to the four gates for night patrol.

Si Xian hasn't come back yet, and the food on the table is reserved for him.

Jiang Linglong didn't wait. Let Tsukasa go and put on his little cloak.

She instructed Orange Moon to stay in the hall and wait for the second brother to come and warm the dishes again. He took Si Huang to Ganyuan Temple.

The rain is getting lighter.

Strings of rain fell to the ground.

Si Huang followed Jiang Linglong and stepped on the small pond with rain through the Ganyuan Temple, which was a huge school field for him.

Different from the last time I saw it during the day, the school field at night was devoid of black heads, and because it was too large, it looked particularly solemn and solemn.

The cell boss led the way with a lantern in front.

Stop in front of a private cell.

The two of them took off their hats, and the cell boss took them and went to get them dry handkerchiefs.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Linglong called out to him.

Inside the iron railing, there are several cases that also have beds, although they are simple, but there are all kinds of seats. Zhao Yingxi was sitting on the edge of the bed, her posture was upright, even in this prison, she still maintained the dignified and elegant in her bones, and the innate arrogance and nobility of the nobles.

Without Si Qin, she returned to her former indifference.

It was raining outside, and there wasn't much moonlight from the overhead window. She was in the cold, motionless. The shackles on his feet glowed with an inconspicuous cold light, and the other end was nailed to the wall of the cell.

"Open the door first, and then go get some charcoal fire and come in."

She didn't have much patience for her, and she didn't know how to have some compassion.

It may be that for Zhao Yingxi's life and the ending he will face, give more charcoal and be a charity.

The cell boss glanced at Jiang Linglong and reminded in a low voice, "City Lord, she knows martial arts, you can be more careful." ”

Huiwu was shackled.

Jiang Linglong bowed, and the cell boss opened the door for her, and turned to get the handkerchief and charcoal.

"He wants to come and see you." Jiang Linglong also had a cold face and let Si Huang go in by himself.

Si Huang's footsteps, thud, thud, clad, thump,

Zhao Yingxi's eyes had been looking at the wall intently, and then there was some movement.

She lowered her eyes and tilted her head slightly to see her youngest son walking towards her.

A pair of eyes, looking at the wall behind her, hollow, out of focus, oversized black pupils became a little weird and eerie.

"Don't come here!" She screamed and stopped Si Huang.

Si Huang stopped and stood on the damp stone floor of the cell, standing, looking up at her.

Jiang Linglong didn't know until this moment how Si Huang's habit of not looking at people came about.

When Zhao Yingxi looked at his biological son, it was the same.

The face was facing him, but the gaze went over him and landed on the background somewhere behind him.

A mother is disgusted and afraid of her six-year-old child.

Just because he looks like he is not as good as ordinary people.

"Didn't you see him playing with Si Zheng!" Jiang Linglong was so angry that she even regretted that she shouldn't have brought Si Huang over, "He can obviously be the same as other children!" ”

Zhao Yingxi glanced up at Jiang Linglong indifferently.

Her eyes were not warm, and she obviously didn't intend to take a word of what she said.

Si Huang was still standing, looking at her.

"Come here." Zhao Yingxi lowered his head, his voice softened a little, and said to Si Huang again, "Come to Eniang." And he stretched out his hand to fetch him.

Smack. Smack.

Si Huang's small steps took another step.

Walked in a straight line towards Zhao Yingxi.

"Good boy." Zhao Yingxi picked him up and let him sit on his lap.

Si Huang was visibly stunned.

Isn't it, he has never been so close to Zhao Yingxi? Jiang Linglong thought in her heart that she planned to leave them alone, so she was ready to turn around and leave for a while.

"Jiang Linglong!" Zhao Yingxi's shrill voice came from behind, she had so many names in Gu Han, Si Linglong or Shaohua, but she wanted to call her biological father's surname.

As soon as she took a step, Jiang Linglong frowned and turned her head in disgust, and saw Zhao Yingxi holding Si Huang in front of him, and his right hand pinched his delicate neck.

Si Huang's lips and teeth were already white, and he looked at himself.

Jiang Linglong was stunned, and the scene in front of her was so unbelievable that her heartbeat was sluggish.