Chapter One Hundred and Eight: Lotus Present....

In June, the sun spread its heat to every corner of the land of Songzhou, and everywhere it hit, people couldn't avoid it.

Everyone wants to hide in their room to avoid the scorching sun, and for most people nowadays, their house is already the coolest place.

But at this time, on the Grand Canal passing through Songzhou, there was a room in the cabin of a large ship, which was a little special, and the furnishings in the room were not exquisite but very ordinary, only a table, a few stools and a bed, and there was nothing else besides.

But what was special was this seemingly ordinary bed, with two sets of clothes for a man and a woman, a broken belly pocket, and two panting people, both of whom were no less hot than the sun outside.

Sweat raining down!

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

Outside the door, Yinglian's knock became more and more urgent, and her face became more and more ugly, but she still maintained a gentle voice: "Brother Rong, open the door quickly, I'm Yinglian!" ”

Yinglian felt that her heart was in a mess now, if it was even if it was Jiao Xing or Jiao Yue or anyone else, she would not be so anxious, but one of the two people in the room was her mother.

Hearing Yinglian's knock on the door, Mrs. Feng was startled, and in a panic, she pushed Jia Rong with her hand, looking frightened, and hurriedly said to Jia Rong: "What to do, what to do, if Yinglian finds out, how should we face Yinglian." ”

As a result, Mrs. Feng saw that Jia Rong was not moved at all, and she hurriedly pinched the soft flesh on Jia Rong's waist: "Oh, it's all this time, why are you still like this, come down quickly." ”

Jia Rong looked at Mrs. Feng's anxious appearance, and had no choice but to stop working, he didn't care if Yinglian would know about it, because in Jia Rong's heart, Yinglian was just a child, a little sister.

But Jia Rong couldn't care less about Mrs. Feng's feelings, looking at Mrs. Feng, she was sad, and Jia Rong couldn't bear it.

"Alas~ Got it, got it!" Jia Rong sighed, lowered her head and said softly to Mrs. Feng: "Listen to me, you just hide in the quilt and don't move." ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Then after watching Mrs. Feng clean up her broken belly pocket and clothes, lift the quilt and cover it into the quilt, the tenderness on Jia Rong's face dissipated.

Interrupted by the good thing, he shouted at the door with a somewhat impatient face: "What are you urging, wait, I'll open the door right away!" ”

After saying that, Jia Rong didn't even bother to wear clothes, so she walked straight to the door, opened the door and quickly turned around and walked back.

At the moment when Jia Rong opened the door, Yinglian rushed in suddenly, looking around with a small head to find the trace of her mother, and finally there was no one except for Brother Rong lifting the quilt and covering it.

My mother is not here, is it because I have misunderstood? There is only Brother Rong who has not hung an inch here.

Brother Rong who has not hung an inch?

At this time, Yinglian realized what she had seen, and her little face turned red, her head lowered, and she asked hesitantly: "Rong.... Brother Rong, where is my mother? ”

At this time, Jia Rong and Mrs. Feng, who was hiding in the quilt, glanced at each other, and then their eyes gurgled, and a wicked smile appeared on their faces.

Then under Yinglian's gaze, Jia Rong's face suddenly soothed a lot, her eyebrows jumped, and her voice replied to Yinglian a little intermittently: "You..... You.... Your mother said that she had a stomachache and went to the toilet, but now I am the only one. ”

It turns out that my mother went to the toilet, and Brother Rong won't lie to me.

At this time, Yinglian thought that she had misunderstood, and thought that she was still knocking on Brother Rong's door just now, and said with some embarrassment: "Ah, it turns out that my mother is not here, so will I disturb Brother Rong too much just now." ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Jia Rong smiled awkwardly and continued to speak: "Yinglian, if you have anything, just say it, go out quickly, I'm busy!" ”

Busy?

As soon as she heard Brother Rong's words, Xiao Yinglian's face became even more ruddy, almost dripping blood, she slowly raised her head to look at Jia Rong, and saw Brother Rong's particularly strange face.

saw that Brother Rong's hands were hidden in the quilt, and even his legs were bent high, and suddenly Yinglian made up one picture after another in her mind.

Mo Fei, Mo Feirong's brother is here.

Yinglian's face was delicate, looking at Jia Rong's gaze with a little shyness, she gradually covered her eyes and walked slowly towards Jia Rong.

"Brother Rong, what are you doing here!"

"Don't come here, just talk about something, why are you so close?" Jia Rong saw Yinglian approaching her, one of his hearts was pounding, and he whispered at Yinglian.

Hearing Jia Rong's scolding, Yinglian felt a little aggrieved in her heart, stopped advancing, and stood at a distance of about three feet away from Jia Rong.

Yinglian blinked her eyes, her eyes were erratic, and she said shyly: "I.... I just want to help Brother Rong, Brother Rong, why are you so fierce! ”

"I've heard Sister Jiao Xing say that it hurts the body of a boy to do that."

Hearing that Jia Rong was a little big, Jiao Xing Jiaoyue and the two girls were teaching Yinglian something day by day, and said helplessly to Yinglian: "Yinglian, since you are fine, go out quickly, I don't need your little boy to help, do you understand?" ”

But Sister Jiao Xing said that she had seen it in books and couldn't let a man be alone..... You have to have a woman to cooperate, I'm not a child anymore, Brother Rong, aren't you only three years older than me. Yinglian tilted her head, and the thumbs of her two hands turned in circles, looking like she didn't want to leave and wanted to stay to help Jia Rong.

Then he approached Jia Rong a little more, and it was still within reach.

This girl is really getting more and more presumptuous, it seems that she is too gentle with her, how old are you, and this kind of foul thoughts are in your head all day long.

Hearing Yinglian's words, Jia Rong had the idea of beating Yinglian for the first time, and couldn't help frowning tightly.

"Oops!"

Just when Yinglian was still shy, she was hit hard on the head, and as she tightly covered her head and took a few steps back, she looked at Brother Rong with tears flashing in her eyes, but she heard Brother Rong say coldly to her: "Who needs your help, the little kid doesn't understand anything, what kind of shit is thinking about in his head all day long, don't get out of here!" ”

"Oh~!" Hearing Brother Rong's reprimand, Yinglian was extremely aggrieved, and slowly walked out of the room with tears in her eyes, and when she opened the door at the door, she looked back again, and it was still Brother Rong's cold eyes.

Yinglian closed the door and felt remorseful in her heart, this is the first time that Brother Rong has used this attitude to herself, why should she be disobedient, Brother Rong must be very disgusted with himself now.

Just after Yinglian left, Jia Rong's face in the room just now instantly turned red into the color of pork liver, and she fell on the bed with a painful look on her face: "Hiss~!" Madame, what are you doing here? Don't you know that this could cause me a lot of harm? ”

I saw that Mrs. Feng had already sat up, covered in hot sweat, staring at Jia Rong with a pair of eyes that were almost bursting with fire, and said through gritted teeth: "You deserve it, it's not that you are cheapening me, I will fight with you." ”

said that Mrs. Feng pounced on Jia Rong like a lioness, and Jia Rong, who was caught, begged for mercy again and again.

"Ouch, ma'am, I was wrong!"

"Madame, spare the little one's life!"

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Evening is time for dinner!

Jia Rong, Yinglian, Jiao Xing, and Jiao Yue were all waiting for Mrs. Feng's arrival.

Yinglian's stomach had already begun to growl, but because she had made Brother Rong unhappy today, she didn't dare to speak, and her eyes glanced at Brother Rong slightly.

"Say whatever you want." Seeing Yinglian's appearance, Jia Rong was angry and funny, smiled slightly, reached out and rubbed Yinglian's hair, indicating that she was no longer angry.

"Brother Rong!" Seeing this, Yinglian also laughed and said, "I want to ask when we will have dinner." ”

At this time, Jia Rong smiled wryly and replied, "It's better to wait for Mrs." ”

"Alas, my mother is so slow, Sister Jiaoxing, do you know what my mother is doing?"

Yinglian supported her chin with her hands, blinked her eyes and asked Jiao Xing, while Jiao Xing, who was sitting opposite her, shook her head and said, "Madame just said that she had an upset stomach and didn't talk to me much." ”

Hearing this, Yinglian's heart sank, and she thought: It seems that my mother's illness is very serious, I still suspect my mother's mother today, I am really a bad boy.

At this time, Mrs. Feng was hiding her throat and picking her eyes alone, trying to force herself to vomit.