Chapter 13: Hypocrisy
Zhang Nianan can actually speak!
Lin Jiang was a little surprised, and looked at him with wide eyes and a look of anticipation.
After waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for the next word, and couldn't help but reach out and poke him: "Why is there no sound?" Are you dumb again? β
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Looking at her gloomily, Zhang Nianan felt that Lin Jiang would die on this mouth sooner or later.
"Say it quickly." Lin Jiang continued to poke and said with great interest: "It's too sudden, I haven't heard what your voice is like!" β
Zhang Nianan couldn't help but speak: "Shut up!" β
Lin Jiang: "Wow." β
Zhang Nianan couldn't help but look at her, what?
Lin Jiang touched his chin, his expression was indistinguishable.
Zhang Nian'an saw that she was silent, and couldn't help but look sideways: "How is it?" β
Lin Jiang was puzzled: "Huh?" "What how?
"Nothing." Zhang Nian'an's face sank, and he turned his face away from her, and anyone could see that he was angry.
Lin Jiang snorted, pouted, and said, "What are you angry about?" It's really a stingy bag, I'm angry every day, why didn't I make you angry. β
Wait a minute......
The little fat hand touched his small round chin, and Lin Jiang looked over inquiringly, "You were just asking me how your voice is?" β
Zhang Nianan didn't speak.
But Lin Jiang was already sure, and suddenly couldn't help but let out a mocking voice: "I didn't expect it, Zhang Nian'an, I originally saw that you were calm and calm, and I thought you really didn't care, but I was embarrassed to ask, tsk, it's really a sullen." β
"Noise!" Zhang Nian'an's expression was cold, but his voice was a little hoarse because he had not pronounced for a long time, his milk was milky, and his ears were red, no matter from which aspect, he had no momentum at all.
As expected, Lin Jiang let out a wanton laugh, and for a while, the entire carriage was filled with laughter.
Outside the carriage, Ping An leaned out while driving the horse, and the whole person was eager to stick to the curtain of the carriage.
I just heard an unfamiliar male voice, and Miss Jiang also said that she could speak...... I don't know if I heard it wrong.
But...... Miss Jiang laughed so loudly.
Ping An is a little embarrassed, fortunately, Miss Jiang is young, and if she dares to laugh like this when she is older, I am afraid it will be difficult to find a husband.
It's too unreserved.
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Zhang Xiaogongzi, who didn't speak at the age of three, can finally speak, which is naturally a great joy for the Zhang family.
As soon as the carriage stopped, Lin Jiang lifted the curtain and wanted to jump down immediately, but was stopped by the frightened Ping'an and hugged the person: "My ancestor, you can't jump around, if you don't get it right, then it will be a broken leg and a broken neck, is this yours or mine?" β
Lin Jiang said confidently: "Of course it's yours, after all, I'm only three years old." β
Peace: "......"
Peace and resentment.
Lin Jiang had already run in with the bookcase, shouting as he ran: "Aunt Huang-"
Mrs. Zhang, who was sitting with the Zhang family making clothes for the two children, raised her head: "I seem to hear Jiang Bao's voice, is she coming back from school?" β
As soon as the words fell, a little girl in a small pink round-necked dress ran in, holding a young man who was about the same height as her.
When he saw someone, he pushed the little boy forward: "Quick, it's time for you to play." β
Zhang Nian'an had a bun face, and finally found an opportunity to shake off her hand directly.
Lin Jiang didn't care either, and urged: "Everyone is here, you can speak." β
Zhang Nianan didn't speak, her expression was a little ugly, what did she think she was? Acrobatics?
Zhang Nianan turned around and left.
"Why are you going?" Lin Jiang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously grabbed him.
Zhang Nian'an looked at her condescendingly with a slightly taller height, and her round eyes were pressed a little longer: "Let go." β
As soon as the words fell, there was a click, and all the things in Mrs. Zhang's hands fell to the ground.
looked at him excitedly: "You, you ......"
At this moment, Ping'an, who had been slowing down many steps, finally ran over with Zhang Nian'an's bookcase, and shouted before he could stand up straight: "Madame, our young master has finally spoken!" β
Mrs. Zhang San: "!! β
Mrs. Zhang San ran over and hugged Zhang Nian'an, "My son! β
Her eyes sparkled, "Can I speak again?" I was so surprised by my mother that I didn't hear it clearly for a while. β
Because she was squatting, Zhang Nianan lowered her head slightly, originally very unhappy, but when she met her bright, expectant eyes, she was silent for a moment, and still spoke: "Mother." β
Mrs. Zhang's tears immediately fell, she cried with joy, and she was so excited to hold him that she didn't say a word for a long time.
A few steps away, Lin Jiang glanced at it a few times, then ran to the house to drink two cups of tea, and then was grabbed by Zhang's and asked, "What's the matter, why did the little young master suddenly speak?" β
Lin Jiang said without being humble at all: "I should have been frightened, someone in the class put insects in our table today, Zhang Nianan didn't show up, and his face turned white with fright, so he started to speak." β
"Really?" Zhang looked at her, not quite convinced.
She had a gut feeling that things weren't that simple.
"Of course, if you don't believe it, you go and ask Zhang Nian'an." Lin Jiang nodded very confidently, just with Zhang Nian'an's saw-mouthed gourd, there is no difference between a long mouth and a non-long mouth, and he will not say much.
"Okay." Nodding her little nose, Zhang put her things away, "Today is a happy event for the Zhang family, we don't want to disturb us too much, let's go back first." β
Lin Jiang didn't care either, his eyes rolled and said, "Mother, you like Zhang Nian'an so much, this is also a happy event for you." β
Zhang nodded, it was true.
"Then we should also celebrate, such as making more delicious food." Lin Jiang's voice changed.
"......" Zhang glanced at her, and saw her expectant, so he should go.
I got a new house and made a fortune before, but I didn't celebrate it because of my mother-in-law, so I can't let go of this opportunity this time.
The two of them planned to slip away quietly, but they were grabbed by Mrs. Zhang, who quickly came back to her sensesβin fact, they grabbed Lin Jiang, "Nian'an's matter, thank you Jiang Baolai for informing me, I heard Ping'an say, Nian'an can speak, and you also have a share of the credit?" β
"No, no, I just testified." Lin Jiang immediately waved his hand modestly, but the pride on his little face couldn't be hidden, which made people laugh when he saw it.
Mrs. Zhang San smiled, only thought she was cute, caught her and praised her, and then left the two of them to eat.
Lin Jiang couldn't stand this enthusiasm, so he found the opportunity to run out, and wiped his sweat with palpitations.
"It's very proud to be treated like this." Suddenly, a voice came from beside him.
Young, and with some familiar voices, Lin Jiang didn't need to turn his head to know who it was, and said casually: "It's okay, after all, I've always been likable, unlike some people, so I take advantage of the blessing of being reincarnated." β
Zhang Nianan sneered disdainfully: "I am used to being hypocritical." β
Lin Jiang was stunned for a moment, and finally turned his head to stare at him: "What did you say?" β
"Isn't that right?" Zhang Nian'an walked over and looked at her with his head down, forehead to forehead, almost through her eyes, "I don't believe that a person like you would have any feelings for a mortal." β
"All this, isn't it just that you're hypocriticalβ"
Before the words fell, a fist slapped him in the face, Lin Jiang sneered, and rode directly on him: "Zhang Nian'an, I really gave you face, right!" β