Chapter 314: The female college is not staying

Qi Yanhuai shouted and walked over: "You come down, I'll carry you up the mountain." ”

"I don't," Jiang Fuguang blinked, "Brother should go and accompany my grandfather......

"He's old and strong, and he doesn't need me to accompany him." Yesterday, he beat him with a spear, why do you need him to accompany him, Qi Yanhuai is also speechless.

"Then I won't either." Jiang Fuguang bent his lips and smiled, "If I save it, my brother will laugh at me again, and I will also save face." ”

The smile in Ji Ruxuan's eyes deepened.

Qi Yanhuai was so angry that he gritted his teeth loudly, but he couldn't do anything about her, and walked back to Qi Rulie with a cold face.

Qi Rulie gloated with a grim face: "The woman is not left." ”

Qi Yanhuai's fists were hard, and when he turned around, he must fight with the shadow guards again.

The four of them climbed to the top of the mountain, the mountain breeze was blowing, the autumn was crisp, Jiang Fuguang sat on the felt mat and rested for a while, and then pulled Ji Ruxuan to put the paper kite with great interest.

Ji Ruxuan didn't let go of the paper kite, and he wasn't interested in this thing.

I remember when I was a child, on a sunny spring day, he leaned against the wall of the cold palace and basked in the sun under an old locust tree with a crooked neck.

I heard that the age of this old locust tree is as long as this palace, because it is a crooked neck, so there are often ladies who can't stand the misery of the cold palace and hang themselves on it in despair.

Under his ass is the stepping stone that the girls step on when they hang themselves, and the fork above his head is a crooked neck.

Xiao Ruxuan was holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and a paper kite suddenly flew in from outside the palace wall, hanging on the crooked neck of the old locust tree, swaying left and right in the breeze.

Out of curiosity, he stepped on the stepping stone under his buttocks, stood on tiptoe, and took off the paper kite, and Jinbao thought he was going to hang himself, and hugged his leg alive, crying and howling to make him want to open a little ......

It's a big oolong.

However, the paper kite was so broken that it couldn't be put at all, and Jinbao was disappointed.

Yingluo sent a paper kite, a delicate Xuanniao paper kite, the head of the kite with bamboo as the flute, so that the wind into the bamboo, against the wind blowing, the sound is like a kite, clear and good.

Jiang Fuguang stuffed the paper kite that had been swaying and flying into Ji Ruxuan's hand: "Pull the fishing line, and the paper kite will fly high against the wind." ”

Ji Ruxuan was stunned for a moment, and pulled the fishing line a little clumsily, it was fine at first, but after a while, the paper kite shook its head and fell from mid-air.

"Oops," Jiang Fuguang was so anxious that he stomped his feet and ran over to pick up the paper kite, "You don't keep pulling it, when it insists on riding the wind and can't pull it, you have to gently turn the axle wheel, so that the paper kite will fly higher and higher." ”

But there is something wrong in my heart, paper kites are almost a part of all children's childhood, but he will not let them go.

He holds the axle like a knife.

"Here you go." Ji Ruxuan handed her the axle wheel.

"You try again, this time you can definitely do it." Jiang Fuguang didn't answer, raised the paper kite in his hand, and shouted, "Run." ”

Ji Ruxuan ran away, and the paper kite staggered up.

"It's flying," Jiang Fuguang smiled happily, ran to him with a little blushing and helped him pull the fishing line, "Like this, when the paper kite is shaking, pull the fishing line, if the paper kite refuses to come back, stubbornly wants to ride the wind away, that's it," Bai Yu's small hand covered Ji Ruxuan's hand holding the axle wheel, "Slowly turn the axle wheel." ”

Ji Ruxuan turned her head to see her delicate face like fire, scorching and gorgeous, the tip of her nose was lightly covered with a thin layer of fragrant sweat, and her body was like the faint fragrance of Mu Lanze, which became more and more intense, and penetrated into her heart and spleen.

"Look, the paper kite is flying high." Jiang Fuguang turned his head and met his gaze.

The two eyes are entangled, and they can pull out the silk.

Ji Ruxuan's eyes flashed: "I'll try again!" ”

The paper kite flew higher and higher, so high that only a dark shadow could be seen.

"It's so high," Jiang Fuguang looked at it and couldn't help cheering, "I heard that the release of paper kites on the Double Ninth Festival is "releasing blessings", the better the paper kites fly, the stronger the blessings, don't break the line, otherwise the blessings will drift away." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the paper kite flew too high, the line broke, and it fell from a high altitude in the distance.

Ji Ruxuan threw down the axle wheel and wanted to pick up the paper kite.

"Forget it," Jiang Fuguang hurriedly grabbed him, "It's too far, and I don't know where it's going to fall, the paper kite is released on the Double Ninth Festival, but also to "release bad luck", the higher and farther the paper kite flies, the bad luck will also fly away from it, I heard that the line will be broken to make the kite disappear outside the clouds, no matter what, it is auspicious." ”

Ji Ruxuan didn't speak, her eyes were staring at the black dots in the distance, which kept falling.

For lunch, Ji Ruxuan made rich chicken, grilled fish, and really made a roast rabbit meat with dogwood.

He even stewed a pot of angelica red date and wild pigeon soup, and Jiang Fuguang was very speechless, even if the conditions outside were limited, he did not forget the entire medicinal diet.

The medicine can't be stopped, right~

The Eldest Princess's Mansion also brought some fresh ingredients, including a few pieces of venison and mutton.

Qi Rulie had the best bite, immediately set up a grill, and went to barbecue happily, not to mix with the world of young people.

The whole mountain is filled with the smell of food.

Everything was ready, and when it was moving, Jiang Ningjia was seen panting and climbing to the top of the mountain: "Is there anything else to eat?" ”

She walked over with a vague step, panting, and sat down on the mat.

Jiang Fuguang handed over a glass of warm water, she took it, and poured it into her mouth, and after three cups of water, she finally felt that she was alive.

Jiang Fuguang couldn't help but ask: "How did it happen like this?" ”

"It's not for a bite to eat," Jiang Ningjia gasped, "I just got to the bottom of the mountain, and I smelled a fragrance that seemed to be there, and I climbed from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain in one breath, and I was exhausted." ”

I can smell it from such a distance, and my nose is afraid that it is not a sperm, Jiang Fuguang is speechless: "You are really ......"

"I don't blame you, it's weird to go out on a wild trip." At most, others prepare more exquisite pastries and jerky, and eat a few bites at any time when they are hungry.

Jiang Ningjia looked at the felt mat, oh Huo, nine dishes and one soup, fried, fried, stewed, stewed, and roasted, plus all kinds of snacks, melons and fruits, all the color, flavor, and flavor, and dogwood wine was also prepared.

Especially on the plate, the two rich chickens wrapped in leaves, through the leaves, smelled a strong chicken fragrance, which directly made her look straight in the eyes.

Qi Yanhuai, who could see the surroundings, couldn't bear to look at it directly.

At this time, Ji Ruxuan came over with a big urn.

Jiang Ningjia immediately took his eyes off the rich chicken with difficulty, and stared straight at the big urn.

Ji Ruxuan put the big urn on the felt mat, lifted the lid, and an extremely rich aroma of wine, accompanied by the ultimate fragrance, came to his nose.

"It's a drunken crab." Jiang Ningjia's eyes couldn't move directly, and he swallowed desperately.

Jiang Fuguang's eyes also widened: "Why did you prepare this?" ”

(End of chapter)