Step on a branch

Chapter 71

The hot tea is steaming.

Qin Luan shook his head: "There's nothing you can't ask, it's not that mysterious."

Xu Shi mentioned the life in the temple, and her tone revealed a bit of nostalgia.

"Last time, I mentioned to the Duke that when we were on the mountain, except for the daily class, everyone had to sweep and chop firewood," Qin Luan said, "When I first went up the mountain, I didn't know how to chop firewood, and I almost split a senior sister's foot up.

What Master taught me was some very common things, to take care of myself and not to cause trouble with others.

All chores, even the master can't be lazy.

There is only one person in the audience, Mrs. Jing Ning, she is insane.

I didn't know anyone at the time of the attack. I was afraid that she would hurt me, so the master would give her relief medicine and let her fall asleep, and her daily affairs would be done by other disciples.

When she is awake, she is very gentle to everyone, sweeping and chopping firewood together...

My little bit of ability was actually not taught seriously by the master, but because I was curious and playful, and pestered the master to think about it. "

The laughing signs, crying signs, and panting signs are all child's play.

When Qin Luan first went up the mountain, she couldn't adapt to the completely different lifestyle and environment, so Master made it out to tease her.

She found it interesting and kept it in her heart. When she got some experience with the symbols, she would study them accordingly.

"Master didn't point at me to glorify the master's school," Qin Luan sighed with a smile, "Let me do whatever I want."

Lin Fan smiled lightly.

Very simple and simple daily things, when Qin Luan talked about them, there was a sense of humor in them.

In fact, who can't find some lively moments in their growth?

Lin Fan did too.

He just rarely thinks about it.

Listening to Qin Luan's narration at this moment, Lin Fan couldn't help thinking of some past events, with his father, mother, aunt, and several playmates such as Huang Yi.

What fills the moments and the moments, the vast amount of time, is the monotonous, day-to-day practice.

Studying and practicing martial arts.

Three volts and three nines.

Suddenly, Lin Fan thought of what Feng Jing said.

"Miss Qin is not very old. She must have suffered a lot to be able to cultivate so well."

Yes.

Whose ability is not obtained by suffering?
No matter how relaxed and joyful it is, there is still pain.

Just because of the fortune-telling at birth, the two girls of Qin grew up completely differently as they were both the granddaughters of the Marquis of Yongning.

Qin Yuan was in the capital, playing the invincible hand with a leaf card.

Lin Fan also heard about her other reputation. Miss Qin's martial arts skills are outstanding among all general girls. Even some men of the same age who do not practice hard are no match for her at all.

Qin Luan went to the Taoist temple on the mountain and practiced Taoist magic, but he also lost his martial arts. He even had to use the big tree next to him to turn over the courtyard wall.

Not only that, what really changed Miss Qin was her relationship with her family.

"You and the eldest son." Lin Fan thought about the words, "It doesn't look familiar."

"It's gotten better in the past few days, but it was even more unfamiliar when I first came back," Qin Luan said, "My brother is always careful with me now, I remember when he was very young, he was not like this."

It was shortly after my mother passed away.

It is also one of the few things that Qin Luan can remember clearly about his childhood.

At that time, Qin Feng didn't understand what "shallow kinship" meant, and he just had some concepts about "the difference between life and death".

The loss of his mother made him very sad, and he was also worried that Qin Luan, who was younger than him, would miss his mother's ability to eat and sleep well, so he thought of ways to tease her.

Every two days, Qin Feng bought her candied haws, windmills, and flower umbrellas.

During the filial piety period, it was not supposed to play with those colorful things, but Qin Feng didn't know so much, so he bought it for a copper coin.

Then one day, Qin Feng came looking for her empty-handed, very frustrated.

He said that his grandmother annoyed him with his homework and cut off his pocket money. In the future, he would have to save for one or two months before he could save copper coins to buy interesting things.

"I didn't understand the truth until I grew up," Qin Luan rolled his eyes and chuckled, "We were too young at the time, and my grandmother couldn't bear to force my brother to figure out the rules and fate before deducting his money. Brother has no spare money, so he won't keep thinking about buying things for me."

Later, their siblings grew even bigger.

Qin Feng naturally had to be sensible, and January was more careful than January, for fear that something might happen to her again.

Lin Fan held the teacup and smiled kindly.

It is very common for an elder brother to buy gadgets for his younger sister in daily life.

Falling on the brothers and sisters of the Qin family, I felt a little sad again.

However, from Qin Luan's point of view, it is full of childishness.

Sour with sweetness.

Lin Fan thought, Qin Luan is good at telling stories.

Not everyone can tell every bit of life interestingly.

This is a skill.

And first of all, you have to taste too sour and know sweetness, so that they can be blended together, so that the listener can't help but want to hear more.

The tea was brewed three times.

Fu Ling, who had been hanging on the pen stand, seemed to have a sudden inspiration, and he swung on the swing by himself.

Qin Luan was attracted by it, looked at it with his cheeks propped up, his eyes turned into crescents when he smiled.

There was a smile on Lin Fan's lips naturally.

What a gift he made.

After all, Qiaoyu is a girl's family, so the suggestion she made is very correct.

Than Huang Yi...

No.

Lin Fan looked at Fu Ling who was having fun.

Huang Yi was right.

Although Fu Ling does not wear bells, clothes, eat, drink or bind his feet, he can swing on a swing.

He sent a pen holder, no, it was a swing, which was just right.

The next time Fu Ling was on the swing, Miss Qin recalled that this gift was from him.

Thoughts flooded into Lin Fan's mind, Lin Fan couldn't help tightening his fingers holding the teacup.

It doesn't need to be like this.

He was led astray by Huang Yi.

Giving gifts is only to express gratitude, not for other purposes.

If not, wouldn't it be "bad motives" for him to send it at night?
Speaking of which, the gift was given and the tea was drunk, so it was time for him to leave.

Lin Fan put down the teacup, got up and said goodbye.

Qin Luan sent him to the wall.

Lin Fan just jumped into the air and jumped over the wall.

Looking at the figure that disappeared in that instant, Qin Luan felt a wave of envy in his heart.

This light work is too good.

She has to work harder.

Outside the wall, Lin Fan did not stop, walked out of the alley quickly, and returned to Duke Dingguo's mansion in the thick night.

Fang Tian came back early and sat on the twig to take a nap.

Hearing the movement, he shuddered and stood up.

Looking at the dark sky outside, Fang Tian scratched his head: "You have given this gift for a long time."

Lin Fan said, "Drink a cup of tea."

"Ah?" Fang Tianxia consciously looked at the sky again.

Could it be that it was going to snow again, and the clouds were so thick that he couldn't tell the time?

Can a cup of tea make the sky look like this?

"Has it been more than half of the third watch?" Fang Tian muttered, "It seems so."

"What's wrong with the third watch?" Lin Fan asked, "Did you not blow the wind in the third watch of Xisi Hutong?"

Fang Tian said without hesitation: "Blown."

"That's fine." After Lin Fan finished speaking, he walked into the second room.

Fang Tian touched the tip of his nose.

Fine.

The Duke had only explained this problem to him more than an hour ago.

As if he is a smart follower, it is absolutely impossible to doubt the second time!

　Don't look down on Fanfan, he can do it, really! ! !

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(End of this chapter)