Chapter 685 Xia Yuan Chapter has arrived
Chapter 685 Xia Yuan Chapter has arrived
Neither of the two adults took the kid's words to heart.
Qingshan Jun took a sip of tea, glanced at the old man who was looking at the portrait, and praised Leng Shuyu: "It is said that Mr. Leng has perfectly inherited his father's outstanding demeanor when he was young. He is always humble in dealing with people. I was fortunate enough to meet him before, and he really made a good impression on me."
Lin Yuzan and his daughter: (ー`′ー), this person is always pretending!
Perhaps because he mentioned someone he disliked, Lin Yuzan quickly put away the portrait and cast his eyes on his daughter who was eating and drinking for free. Seeing that her eating speed slowed down, he stood up and said goodbye: "Thank you Qingshan Jun for your hospitality today. My daughter will have some more to eat at home later. I will take her home first and talk to you in detail another day."
After saying that, he walked forward and picked up his daughter along with her big bowl.
Qingshan Jun smiled and nodded in agreement. He continued, "Although I don't know why Mr. Leng offended Mr. Lin, I have seen all kinds of people. If this person can deceive my eyes, then he is definitely not an ordinary person. Just as Princess Le'an said, Yanhong's trouble is related to this person."
Xiao Yining: (⊙?⊙), she didn’t say such a thing!
The old man glanced at his daughter and met her moving little mouth. Her round face was bulging with a mouthful of food.
Lin Yuzan: ...
He looked away in disdain: "Qingshan-kun, children are not adults after all, and they don't have as many thoughts as adults."
Qingshan Jun lowered his eyes and nodded again without comment, "It's an old problem, don't blame me, Mr. Lin."
Lin Yuzan curled the corner of his mouth and walked out of the room with his daughter in his arms.
At this moment, Xiao Yining suddenly remembered something and said vaguely, "Uncle Qingshan, Sister Chen said she would move here in a few days!"
Hearing this, Qingshan Jun raised a charming smile to the little kid: "Thank you Princess Le'an for your reminder. I will be careful."
Xiao Yining: ⊙▽⊙, that’s not what she meant!
Once again, his words were over-interpreted, and the little kid looked at Aoyama-kun in surprise.
It was not until she was carried away by her father that the little girl began to wonder about what had just been said: "Dad, what should Uncle Qingshan be careful of?"
Now that there were no outsiders around, Lin Yuzhan's sour face returned, and he replied unhappily, "How would Dad know?"
Xiao Yining: -`д′-
The well-fed little kid was quite bold and immediately replied, "Qing Jie'er knows that Daddy is not smart."
Lin Yuzan: (* ̄m ̄)
The old man took a deep breath and thought wildly in his heart: I just had a meal, I can’t beat him! I just had a meal, I can’t beat him!
As a result, the little boy was full and emboldened. He raised the bowl to the old man's nose and asked, "Dad, does it smell good? It's a pity that Dad can't eat it!"
Lin Yuzan: (?? ?)
Just when the old man's fatherly love was about to dissipate, Wan Niang came over with Wang Gun Gun. Seeing the two of them, she reminded them, "Husband, since Qing Jie'er has eaten, give her a bath early. She needs to get up early tomorrow at yin hour."
As soon as the voice fell, little Yining's head, which had been held high, drooped down, and she pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Sister Qing still wants to eat braised pork!"
Although there were a lot of dishes just now, her father took a small chopstick of each and put it in the bowl, but the only dish missing was the braised pork.
Unexpectedly, when Wan Niang heard this, she covered her mouth in surprise and said in surprise: "Qing Jie'er, haven't you eaten yet? I just gave the braised pork to your uncle as a gift from Qing Jie'er."
Xiao Yining: Σ(⊙▽⊙“a
Xiao Yining: >﹏<
Xiao Yining: (╥╯^╰╥)
The little kid's expression changed three times in an instant, and he looked at his bowl aggrievedly: "Qingjie'er's braised pork is gone... Dad, Qingjie'er wants to eat braised pork!"
Lin Yuzan: ?_?
The old man rubbed his brows with a headache. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the voice of another little kid who deserved a beating.
"Hey, Sister Qing, you still want to eat braised pork? Your uncle has already eaten up all the braised pork, and he just gave me two pieces!"
Lin Yuzan: (fuck you)
When the kid heard this, he was about to howl again, but the old man predicted and scolded him, "Don't cry!"
Xiao Yining: ...
Lin Yuzan angrily stuffed his daughter into his wife's arms, and took the little boy next to him under his armpit and took him away.
Wang GunGun panicked instantly and struggled desperately, "What are you doing? I just ate two pieces of braised pork and you want to hit me!"
"Shut up and take a bath with me." Lin Yuzan shouted in a low voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Gungun struggled even more violently: "My aunt said she would wash me, you old pervert, don't even think about taking advantage of me, my aunt, my aunt, come and save me..."
"Enough, you and I are both men, there is nothing that can't be washed." Lin Yuzan shouted impatiently.
"What? You want to wash with me? Aunt, come and save me! Help me! I'm going to get dirty!"
"Since you like it, I will do as you wish."
"No! Auntie, you can't just stand by and watch me die! I'm a girl!"
The adult and the child left noisily, leaving the mother and daughter standing there watching the show.
Wan Niang glanced at her daughter who was holding the bowl and said with a smile, "Your father may seem to hate Gun Gun, but he won't ignore him."
Xiao Yining: →_→.
I guess he has to take care of it, as Wang Gungun still hasn't accepted the fact that he is a man.
But the little kid became more and more curious about his identity.
Not to mention that madman - the rich old version of Zhang who hangs around every day, carrying a cloth pendant around to cheat people... fortune tellers, who appear and disappear without a trace, and only appear in front of them when delicious food is on the table.
It was Wang GunGun. At present, she only knew that this man dreamed of killing the heroine and was often struck by lightning. He had wanted to deal with her before, but now it seemed that he had made peace with her and formed a united front with her family, unknowingly integrating into her family.
While the kid's thoughts were in a mess, he heard the king's angry roar.
"Lin Yuzan, you dare to take off my clothes? I will never be reconciled with you. When I grow bigger, I will definitely beat you up!"
Xiao Yining: ( ̄△ ̄;)
This statement is somewhat thought-provoking!
The Lin family became lively again because of the little boy's noise.
At that time, Wang Cheng was counting the small change in his money box and putting it into his purse for the three-day expenses.
Hearing Wang Gungun's pig-like roar, his face suddenly froze and turned a little ugly. He took out a few silver coins from the money box and put them into his purse, muttering with pain: "Gungun, this stinky boy will definitely pester Wan Niang, and we need to spend money on him."
Everyone is preparing for the re-worship day tomorrow.
After a long night, the night watchman finally rang the fourth watch gong, and the whole of Yanjing gradually woke up. The huge palace gate slowly opened with a heavy creaking sound.
At the same time, a long and solemn chanting sound came from inside the palace gate.
The officials who had been waiting for a long time, dressed in court robes and holding tablets, respectfully welcomed the emperor in black sacrificial robes, and followed him one by one, taking steady and solemn steps, heading towards the Tianshan Mountains.
Suddenly, gongs and drums sounded, and vocal music with a mysterious atmosphere rang out. The actors who led the way wore totem masks and colorful ancient costumes, and danced to the passionate drum beats with strong and powerful postures.
Both sides of the palace gate were already filled with common people, who knelt on the ground, bowed their heads and remained silent, watching the sacrificial team with the most reverent attitude.
For a moment, the whole of Yanjing was immersed in a solemn atmosphere, with only the sounds of footsteps, drums, and the recitation of sacrificial texts echoing in the sky.
Little Yining suppressed his yawns one after another and slowly moved forward with the crowd of people who were offering sacrifices.
From time to time, she secretly glanced at the people watching on both sides, and soon she found the looming figures of her parents in the crowd.
The auspicious time given by the Imperial Astronomical Observatory to my uncle is at the end of the Mao hour and the beginning of the Chen hour, that is, when the sun is rising. The hiking team will arrive at the checkpoint and, after a short rest, they can officially start the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky.
Of course, when we return, we can take our own transportation and start to enjoy the following holiday. I have to mention that my uncle was in a bad mood this year and cancelled the activity of going to the Drum Tower to be a monkey for the people to visit and be a "wishing tree".
Thinking of this, little Yining secretly looked at the crowd again. Her parents were no longer there. They must have taken a carriage to the porridge distribution site at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains.
After the sacrifice is over, she will be taken home and the family will also offer sacrifices to their ancestors.
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