Shen Jinchu swallowed the food in her mouth, feeling that the hunger that she had been shouting in her body had finally dissipated, she exhaled with satisfaction, and blessed Shi Zuo: "Thank you Gongzi for your hospitality." ”

Shi Zuo immediately pointed at Jiang Yu: "This is his house, thank him." ”

Shen Jinchu turned to Jiang Yu again, and just as he wanted to salute, he was stopped by Jiang Yu in disgust: "Don't do this, do you really think you are an ancient?" ”

"The ancients?" Shen Jinchu shook his head solemnly, "I'm not an ancient, I'm from Anguo Kyoto." ”

Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes: "Where?" ”

Shen Jinchu suddenly covered his mouth and shook his head again and again: "I, I didn't say anything." ”

It's miserable, my mother told her that she is not allowed to tell anyone her identity, otherwise she will worry about her life!

The girl seemed to be really frightened, her eyes rolled around, and her little feet rubbed back: "After eating, I'll go first." ”

Without waiting for the two of them to react, she ran to the small courtyard, and neatly climbed over the low fence, preparing to return to the courtyard on the mountain.

But she never expected that there was a small child sitting under the fence.

The child, who was only four or five years old, was sitting on the ground sobbing and holding a broken toy car in his hand.

Shen Jinchu was forced to stop, squatted down and looked at the boy, his big eyes flickering: "You, are you okay?" ”

The boy raised his head and glared at her viciously with teary eyes: "Don't worry about it! ”

At such a young age, why are you so fierce? It's like a miniature version of that fierce uncle.

Shen Jinchu sighed thoughtfully, his voice was soft, even if it was a reprimand, it was not strong: "Why are you crying? You're a little man, and a man can't cry his nose. ”

No matter how young a man is, he can't stand being told that he is not a man, and when the boy heard this, he said angrily and anxiously: "I willing!" ”

When Shen Jinchu saw the boy, he suddenly remembered his younger brother, who was also a soft and small lump, and he loved to cry at every turn.

She suddenly felt a sense of responsibility as an older sister, and immediately took the boy into her arms and patted him gently on the back like she coaxed her brother.

"Don't you cry," the girl's voice was soft and warm, and the boy really stopped crying for a while, "I'll pat you, don't cry, okay?" ”

Jiang Yu stood silently in the distance, watching all this, but he didn't walk over for a long time.

"Jiang Shao, I'll take a look."

Seeing that Jiang Yu nodded, Shi Zuo leaned over and said to Shen Jinchu: "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll come." ”

He looked at the boy in Shen Jinchu's arms: "Xiaolin, can I hug you?" ”

The boy known as Xiaolin didn't say anything, but the little hand that grabbed Shen Jinchu's clothes was even harder.

Shi Zuo glanced at Shen Jinchu with some embarrassment.

The girl carefully handed the boy into Shi Zuo's arms, and although Xiao Lin was forced to shift his position, his little hand was still holding Shen Jinchu's clothes persistently, and the cotton fabric was pulled out of the folds by him.

"I have to go," Shen Jinchu whispered to Jiang Lin, "If I have the chance, I will come to see you, right here on the fence, okay?" ”

Xiao Lin still refused to let go, his little fist was clenched tightly, Shi Zuo didn't dare to use a strong one, and the three of them were frozen in front of the fence.

"Slow down," just as Shen Jinchu was about to take away the fleshy little hand on his clothes, Jiang Yu finally approached slowly and said, "You ...... Is there a place to go? ”