"Dad, what's wrong?"

"Come here." Jing Chengcheng pulled her out.

Ji Cha reacted after realizing it, looked at Jing Chengcheng, and then looked at the door that had been closed.

No way......

So it's for this Jing Chengcheng to send his dad "The Treasure Knife is Not Old"?

Seeing this situation, Xiao Lingmo was happy on the side, "Xiao Fu should also come out." ”

Ji Chazhi glared at him, went upstairs to continue "studying", listened to their fanciful talk about the only thing, and took the time to glance at it when he went to the bathroom, and sure enough, Xun Shu's few were not there, and even Zhuang Yao didn't know where to go.

I can't help but have a headache and hold my forehead.

His gaze inadvertently fell on the pot of umbrella maple in the corner.

"Come here." She pulled Jing Chengcheng into the bathroom, "That jade is still here?" ”

"I took it early, don't worry."

He was about to leave, but Ji Chazhi stopped him again, "Can you tell me, why did you say that the jade was your life before?" ”

"Do you remember that?" He smiled and leaned into her ear and took a bite on her round earlobe, "Because I was your father in my last life." ”

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

"Ignore me?"

A big hand reached into her clothes, pinching it slightly threateningly, she bit her lip, and turned her face away arrogantly.

"Ignore me?"

Ji Chazhi shook his head, and suddenly became extremely serious, "Jing Chengcheng, do you think Xiao Jiang won't be able to save Chenxi?" ”

"Still thinking about this?" Jing Chengcheng carried her to the sink, put her head in his arms, and gently stroked the back of her round and small head, "Uchida You wants to exchange the surname Xia for that pair of jade, he won't hurt her until he gets the jade, Xiao Jiang will save her sooner or later, you don't have to worry." ”

"Are you two done? Lao Tzu suffocated to death! ”

"You deserve to suffocate you!" Ji Chazhi opened the door and came out and glared at him again.

Xiao Lingmo was baffled by her, "Hey, you little nephrite, have you taken gun medicine?" Tell Uncle Xiao where I offended you? ”

Where to offend?

There is a ring ruler in front and a bachelor carnival night in the back.

You've offended her to death!

About half an hour later.

The maid came upstairs to call Ji Chazhi, saying that Jing Peilin asked her to go down.

In the corridor on the third floor, Jing Peilin and Fu Yunzheng were standing and talking, Ji Chazhi walked over and called Dad, and nodded at Fu Yunzheng.

The latter couldn't help but have a touch of powder on his face, and he couldn't help but recall the hug on Yunmeng Mountain, which was short but unforgettable.

He took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it over, "Happy New Year." ”

Although Ji Chazhi is the third young grandmother of the Jing family, she has always been treated by them as Jing Chengcheng's child, she is used to it, and she took it with a smile and said a festive word.

"Xiao Fu said that Yang Zhi has old injuries on her body, and she is suspected of being beaten for a long time, which is estimated to be domestic violence, do you know her family situation?" Jing Peilin asked her.

Ji Chazhi shook his head and nodded.

Yang Zhi rarely mentions her family, and the only thing she has about it is from Xia Chenxi.

"It doesn't seem good."

"Tea." The door suddenly opened from the inside, and Yang Zhi leaned on the door frame weakly and called her, "Could you please send me back to school?" ”

Her tone, her every reaction, was to avoid the wounds on her body.

Ji Chazhi glanced at Jing Peilin, and when he saw him nodding, he helped her downstairs.

It was inevitably inconvenient to live in school in this New Year's month, and in the end, Ji Chazhi finally persuaded her to live in the Nancheng community temporarily.

Yang Zhi didn't say it, Ji Chazhi naturally didn't want to inquire too much, after all, this was her private matter, but Jing Peilin didn't seem to be idle, and went out in person, as for what he was doing, it is unknown.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Ji Chazhi asked Yang Zhi to go to see the lanterns together, but Yang Zhi didn't go back to her hometown temporarily, so she could only pull Jing Chengcheng along.

When I passed by the bookstore, there happened to be a few famous books hanging at the door, so I was curious to go in and listen to it.

Young Master Jing San thought of getting a seat in the front row.

On the stage, one person, one table, one folding fan, talking about "Jokes about the Tang Dynasty", there are so many wild historical meanings, when the frustration is late, the wood is awakened, and the robe is lifted, which is quite interesting.

Ji Chazhi heard the rise, and the sentence came from above, "Let's listen to the next decomposition".

She was a little unhappy, pointed to the stage and asked Jing Chengcheng, "Can you let him talk more?" ”

"I can't say it, I don't hear it? It's not time yet. ”

"The first game of the new year was drummed, and the Chinese New Year's Eve meal was drunk high and I haven't tasted back." She muttered.

There are a few tables in the back who are not happy, scolding the bookstore for not talking, knowing that it should not be filmed if it can't be said today, and the people who hurt it are half and half, and they have wasted the ticket money.

It was useless for the staff to apologize, and it was useless for Mr. Storytelling to apologize, and in the end, there was no way to do it, so Mr. Storytelling had to bite the bullet and go again.

Ji Chazhi originally wanted to hear it, but when he heard this gentleman speak again, he was completely dumb, and he couldn't bear to listen to it.

"Actually, I know the wild history he said."

Unintentionally, Jing Chengcheng's face changed, "How do you know?" ”

Ji Chazhi shook his head.

At first, it didn't feel familiar, but then I recalled it carefully, and it seemed that I had really seen it somewhere.

Then he said: "I guess I saw it from an ancient book, I forgot it, but I remembered it as soon as he said this." ”

She stood up, "I'll help him!" ”

Before Jing Chengcheng stopped her, she had already stepped on a stool and climbed the stage.

The little girl was used to being lawless at home, and forgot about the public place for a while, and waited for a boo below to remember, but fortunately, she was not stage frightened and thick-skinned enough, and others coaxed her not to leave.

I don't know what she whispered to Mr. Storyteller, Mr. immediately apologized to everyone and gave her the stage.

Eye-catching and then patted, the two corner braids followed suit.

"It is said that during the first century of the Tang Dynasty, Xuanzong Li Longji worked hard, the Tang Dynasty entered the prosperous era, Xuanzong changed the Yuan Tianbao, gradually lost the heart to seek treatment, and began to indulge in wine......"

The little girl is quite good at choosing jokes, putting aside the previous hard work, and picking out the matter of this wine pond meat forest.

Although he has not undergone formal training, the first time he came to the stage to comment on books, he couldn't stand the many ancient books and documents that people read, and he was a master who was not taboo in meat and vegetables, and he was already fascinating as soon as he opened his face.

Someone in the audience applauded, the little girl was quite proud, and Jing Chengcheng raised her eyebrows arrogantly sitting directly opposite.

Third Young Master Jing couldn't laugh, she always had a tense face from the moment she spoke.

Ji Chazhi said this, there can't be anything in the wild history, but he turned it through in Mr.'s study, and the things in Mr.'s study have never flowed outside, how did this girl know?

Ji Chazhi said it with a good taste, she didn't notice his strange look at this time, she had a bad memory, and she couldn't remember when she saw these wild histories in which ancient book, but as long as she opened her mouth, the situation appeared in her mind, and the beautiful calligraphy appeared in front of her eyes word by word......

What exactly is the book?

The water eyes inadvertently swept under the stage, and the familiar white figure in the corner at the far end was particularly eye-catching, leaving the world independent in the black oppressive crowd.

Mr!

She almost didn't scream.

Settle your mind and look at the past again, there is an empty corner, where is the shadow of someone?

As soon as the brain is messed up, the storytelling can't go on.

She casually said "Let's listen to the next decomposition", Jing Chengcheng picked her off the stage, and the audience along the way kept giving her a thumbs up and asking her when she would continue.

Ji Chazhi shook his head, feeling melancholy in his heart.

"Jing Chengcheng, I seemed to see Mr. just now, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared again."

Jing Chengcheng's face turned pale, "You must have said that you are tired, your mouth is dry and easy to dazzle, let's go, let's go home and rest." ”

"Oh." She obediently lay in his arms and did not speak again.

After a while, he asked him again, "Is there a whereabouts of the person you are looking for?" Will you still go to Gusu? ”

"No, don't look for it, Mr. said you don't need to look for it." The person Mr. was looking for in those days was indeed in Gusu, and now if he goes alone, I'm afraid that he won't be able to find it for the rest of his life.

"Sir is so pitiful, he must be very lonely after looking for someone for so long."

"Cha Cha!"

Jing Chengcheng suddenly stopped her, and the nervousness and sluggishness on her face startled her.

"How...... What's wrong? ”

"Nope." He slammed her head into his arms and sighed softly, "Let's go, let's go home." ”