After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

Chapter 90

After returning to Cheng's house to clean her hands and face, Shang Jingxian took Lingbao's hand, reluctantly saying for a while: "Lingbao, wait until I come to play with you next time."

Lingbao said, "Okay."

Back in the county seat, the carriage stopped at the back door, Shang Jingxian ordered someone to bring in the little clay figurine sent by Lingbao, and put it on the window sill of her room.

Then I sat by the window and looked at it for a long time, as if looking at some precious thing.

During dinner at night, Shang Jingxian suddenly said, "Mother, have you ever eaten steamed egg with Chinese toon?"

Mrs. Shang shook her head and said she hadn't eaten.

Shang Jingxian suddenly said with a little pride: "I just ate it today, it tastes very special."

Shang Yuan: "."

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Because Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi have to copy books, Lingbao is a little bored at home, so he wants to go up the mountain for a stroll, maybe he can find some turmeric.

Cheng Yun put down the brush and wanted to go with her.

Ling Bao pushed him back on the chair, and said considerately: "Big Brother wants to copy the books, and Daddy will be angry if he can't finish copying. It's fine for Ling Bao and Da Wang to go together."

Cheng Yun was somewhat worried, it was on the mountain after all.

But Lingbao didn't want to delay his copying progress no matter what he said, you know, it's terrible for daddy to get angry!

Cheng Zhongqian got really angry twice, the first time he slapped Cheng Yun, and the second time he punished Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi to kneel, which left a deep shadow on Lingbao's young heart.

Lingbao didn't want his brother to be punished again.

Seeing Lingbao's insistence, Cheng Yun could only agree, but before they went out, he repeatedly told the king to protect Lingbao.

The king: "Troubleshooting, don't you feel relieved to have my lord here?"

Lingbao carried his own little basket, bouncing up the mountain.

It hasn't rained in the past few days, so Lingbao hasn't seen mushrooms after walking for a while, but he picked wild berries.

The small red one tastes sweet.

Lingbao grabbed a small handful and fed it to the king. The king's tongue licked her palms itchy, and she giggled: "The king's tongue pricks, it's so itchy."

The king stuck out his tongue and said, "Because my tongue has barbs, meow, it's different from your humans."

Lingbao took a closer look and said in surprise, "There are really thorns!"

She touched her tongue, it was flat and without thorns.

"Why does the king have thorns on his tongue?"

Her strong thirst for knowledge came out again.

"In order to eat better, drink water, and remove dead skin and comb hair." The king gave her a live demonstration, licked his messy hair, and immediately became much neater.

It was so!
Ling Bao thought of something again, and drew inferences from one instance: "Wouldn't it be useless for me to lick your fur?"

The king was stunned for a moment: "It seems to be!"

Lingbao blinked, patted his legs and said, "No, it can prove that we are good friends!"

Da Wang meowed in agreement with her, it has never let anyone lick its hair!

The two little friends moved on.

Spring is here, everything is revived, little green buds are sprouting from the branches, they are no longer bare, even small animals are active, and the sound of insects and birds can be heard endlessly.

"My lord, did you hear anything?"

Lingbao stopped suddenly, and listened carefully with his ears open.

The king meowed, "I heard that, someone is crying."

It has heard it a long time ago, but it has nothing to do with it.

Lingbao followed the sound and walked over, and saw a boy sitting by the stream, about seven or eight years old, the clothes on his body were very expensive at first glance, the material looked better than that worn by Shang Jingxian and Shang Yuan. It looks like it's flashing.

He sat on the grass, holding a small stone in his hand, and threw it into the stream as if venting, with a "plop", splashing water.

"It's him!" Ling Bao moved a step, and suddenly saw the boy's face.

The king was too short, so he didn't see it. Just as he wanted to jump up to the tree to have a look, Ling Bao walked out from behind the tree.

Hearing the movement, Xie Wuyang immediately wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, made an expression of "I'm not crying", and turned his head fiercely.

Who?Can't see anyone here!
Only the red eyes betrayed him.

When he saw Lingbao, he was stunned for a moment, this little girl looks familiar.
Seeing that he saw her, Lingbao subconsciously raised a smile.

The brilliant, sincere, and impeccable smile revived Xie Wuyang's memory all at once.

He had indeed seen the little girl, more than once.

It was just a quick glance twice, without saying a word, only remembering her smile.

Perhaps because of her figure in his memory, Xie Wuyang's expression softened a lot, but he didn't speak, and stared sullenly at the gurgling stream.

Lingbao sat next to him, and the king immediately jumped to the place between them, snuggling up to Lingbao.

Lingbao turned his head sideways to look at Xie Wuyang, glance after glance.

"What are you doing looking at me all the time?" Xie Wuyang couldn't hold back.

Lingbao sat up straight as if answering the teacher's question, and said seriously: "I want to ask you what's wrong? Why are you crying? Did you encounter something unhappy?"

Boys of this age are ashamed when others know that they are crying, and Xie Wuyang is no exception, his cheeks flushed not too obviously, and he poked his neck and said, "Who cried? I didn't cry!"

Obviously crying, eyes are red.

But Lingbao is a considerate and good boy, he said he didn't cry if he didn't cry.

"Okay, you didn't cry." Ling Bao changed the question, "Then why are you sitting here alone? Why are you unhappy?"

"Who said I'm unhappy?" Xie Wuyang said.

Lingbao: "I said so."

"." Xie Wuyang pursed his lips, "I don't want to say it."

"Okay then. Then don't be unhappy, I invite you to eat wild berries, it's so sweet!" Lingbao stretched out his hand with a smile, and a few small red wild berries were lying quietly, "Eat it, you will feel better after eating It will be all right."

Xie Wuyang just watched and didn't take it.

Lingbao gave it to him again: "It's really sweet, eat it."

Xie Wuyang took it by accident, and ate it in his mouth. When he bit his teeth, the sweet juice burst.

"Is it delicious?" Lingbao asked expectantly.

Xie Wuyang nodded and said it was delicious.

Then Ling Bao generously grabbed a handful and gave it to him: "These were originally for my father and brothers, now I share them with you, don't be sad."

The tip of Xie Wuyang's nose was sore, he choked up a bit, suddenly had the desire to talk, and whispered: "My father. My father doesn't like me, he likes his other children more."

"How could it be?" Lingbao was puzzled, "Parents and mothers all love their children."

Just like her family.

Xie Wuyang said: "My father can only scold me, and he even wrote a special letter when I escaped from home, saying that I am not as good as others at all."

Lingbao said angrily: "How could he do this? It's too bad!"

(End of this chapter)