Chapter 11 Even if it's not a BMW
Jiang Changchang was also invited to go out for a banquet today, but he hasn't come back yet, Jiang Changxi asked people to pull the horse to the stable first, and wanted to wait for Jiang Changchang to come back.
"Xiutan, I'm so hungry, you go to the kitchen to help me see if there's anything to eat." As soon as he entered Yifang Pavilion, Jiang Changxi sent Xiutan out.
Qingrong stood by the door with his chest crossed, and when he saw Xiutan walking away, he asked, "Girl?" ”
Jiang Changxi took a sip of tea, and doubts flashed in his clear eyes: "Qingsong mentioned before that Pengyang Racecourse has two new Jade Snow Dragons, right?" ”
Qingrong didn't go to the banquet with Jiang Changxi today, so naturally he didn't know about the bloody BMW: "Yes, Mrs. Peng plans to give one of the jade snow dragons to Mrs. Qin for her birthday, as the color of the polo match...... Qingrong paused, "Is there a change?" ”
"What I got today is a bloody horse." Jiang Changxi said calmly.
Qingrong couldn't calm down: "How come? Qingsong's message turned out to be wrong? The news network in Qingsong's hands can almost be said to be the foundation of their lives, once something goes wrong, how big a blow will it be to them, Qingrong can't think about it: "Girl, Qingsong will they be in danger?" ”
"Let's go to Tianshui Hall tomorrow." Jiang Changxi said, "Tianshui Hall has been open for so long, I haven't been to see it." ”
Tianshui Hall is a medicine hall under Jiang Changxi's name, as early as when Mrs. Jiang had the idea to return to Lindu, Jiang Changxi asked people to start setting up a stronghold, using Jiang Changxi's good Qihuang technique as a cover, which could not be safer.
Qingrong nodded and said, "Okay, I'll arrange it." ”
Qingrong naturally did not arrange Jiang Changxi's trip, but arranged her meeting with Qingsong.
Not long after Qingrong left, Xiutan came back with a food box, followed by Jiang Changyuan.
Jiang Changxi looked at the sky, at dusk, the sunlight that favored the western mountains was bright and golden, smeared on the gray-blue sky curtain, half bright, half gray.
She said curiously: "My brother came back so early today. ”
"I'll be bored and come back." As soon as Jiang Changxi saw Jiang Changxi, he smiled hippiely, stepped over the long column under the corridor, and leaned on the vermilion pillar: "The banquet of acquaintances, just a few faces back and forth, not as good-looking as my sister, and not as cute as my sister." ”
Jiang Changxi was accustomed to Jiang Changchang's impropriety, she covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "My brother praised me so well, I have to be proud." ”
"It's good to be proud, you're just too soft." Jiang Chang said: "Whatever others say is what they say, and it is arranged by others at will." ”
Jiang Changxi knew that Jiang Changchang was never a targetless person, and he was afraid that today's words would mean something: "What did my brother hear?" ”
Jiang Changchang pouted: "No." ”
"If it really doesn't, my brother will definitely not come to my sister to add to my block." Jiang Changxi sat down beside him, his weak and slender body leaning on the red pillar on the other side: "No matter what others say, my brother only believes me, if I don't want to, I'm not easy to manipulate." ”
Jiang Yuan looked at his sister, his soft and little sister had grown so big when he didn't know it, and the little girl who hired Tingting had reached the time of the Xu family.
Jiang Chang lowered his eyes, the wind was slow, and the azure skirt swayed gently.
"Sister ......"
"Huh?" The days of winter are short, the sun in the west mountain burns out the last ray of light and disappears, leaving only half of the residual red to be swallowed up by the dark blue, Xiutan shouted to light the candle under the corridor, and the bright red candlelight fell on her body, covering the azure dress with a thin veil.
Jiang Changchang pursed his lips, and some words went around his mouth three times, and finally turned into a sentence: "I'm hungry." ”
Jiang Changxi blinked, laughed, got up and said, "Xiutan just brought a few side dishes from the kitchen, brother will eat some." ”
"By the way, brother, I won a polo game today, and the lottery given by Mrs. Peng is a horse, you can go and see it later." Jiang Changxi asked people to set the table for dinner, and cleaned his hands to eat with Jiang Changchang.
Jiang Changchang's obsession with the red jujube horse is really not as deep as Jiang Changxi's thoughts, more just unwilling to be cold and snatch the horse from him so strongly, he feels that his face is just gloomy, and he is laughed at by his brothers, and he really didn't take Jiang Changxi's words of apology to heart.
Vaguely responded, Jiang Changchang complained to Jiang Changxi about the unpalatable cooking in the kitchen while stuffing rice into his mouth, Daddy nagged again, Ah Niang begged God to worship Buddha to find him what kind of marriage, the school homework is heavy again, this year's exam questions are extremely difficult, and Ah Yan is coming back.
Since he went to Spring City, he has never seen his younger brother Changyan, Jiang Changxi's impression is still on the soft little bun, and when he heard that Ah Yan is coming back, Jiang Changxi bent his eyebrows, and he was even more gentle like water: "When will Ah Yan arrive?" ”
"Just these two days." Jiang Changchang took a sip of soup. To be able to drink such a mouthful of hot soup on a cold winter day is so satisfying that I can't be more satisfied: "Ah Niang has already asked people to clean up his yard." ”
After eating and talking for a while, Jiang Changchang left. Even if he is his own brother, because of the defense of men and women, he has no reason to stay in his sister's boudoir late at night. But before returning to his yard, he turned around and went to the stables.
After all, it was a gift from his sister, even if it wasn't a BMW......
Only! Calculate! No! Be! Miscellaneous! Whatever! Treasure! Horse!
Jiang Changchang pinched the little guy with a confused face, and the little guy had a bitter face: "The prince ...... the world"
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts!"
"......" Jiang Chang turned around and ran wildly: "I'll rely on it!" ”