The perfect rearing of the cute movie king

Chapter 295 Feeding 309: Kissed, Kissed (Part [-])

There was a hint of sadness in Jiang Xiaoyu's voice, she even accepted Jiang Dayu's death, how could she not accept the death of a mulberry tree, but her heart was inevitably depressed.

Su Beichen took her words: "Do you still remember when you were five years old? You insisted on eating the biggest skewer at the top, but you ended up climbing up and eating it. It was too high, and you were too scared to come down."

This incident instantly brought Jiang Xiaoyu back into her memories. Jiang Xiaoyu has a good memory, and the things at the age of three are still a little vague. At the age of four, she can already remember many things, and she can remember the memories after the age of five very clearly.

But it was too long ago, Jiang Xiaoyu was still stunned for a long time before pulling this incident out of his memory.

After thinking about it, the slight sadness on Jiang Xiaoyu's face was replaced by anger in an instant: "You still have the nerve to say that you lied to me that eating the biggest string above will grow your body, so I climbed so high! Finally And fell from such a high place."

Su Beichen was helpless: "Who is pestering me to grow taller every day? I said to eat more. Then who didn't believe me and said I was a big liar? Then who caught you under the tree?"

Su Beichen's rhetorical questions left Jiang Xiaoyu speechless.

She who couldn't say anything about Su Beichen pouted silently, took Fu Jingsheng's hand, and snorted at Su Beichen: "If you have the ability, you quarrel with my Fu Jingsheng!"

Su Beichen: "..."

Fu Jingsheng, who had been listening to their revelations, said, "..."

In the end, Fu Jingsheng patted the top of Jiang Xiaoyu's head, and cleverly changed the subject: "Which room is yours, show me."

Jiang Xiaoyu pointed to the collapsed half of the house, which was still soaked in water and mud: "There."

Fu Jingsheng: "..."

"My room is nothing to see, and the layout is similar to my house in Nandu Bieyuan." Jiang Xiaoyu explained simply, "But there is a box inside."

Jiang Xiaoyu's face darkened.

Seeing her like this, Fu Jingsheng felt distressed, and hurriedly put his arms around her. Before he had time to feel distressed, he heard Jiang Xiaoyu say a word.

At that moment, if King Fu had not upheld the iron law of 'a daughter-in-law can't be beaten', Jiang Xiaoyu's ass would have been greeted with a big slap.

"It contains all the rare novels I collected behind my father's back. There are so many of them. I don't think I can buy them now. What a pity." Jiang Xiaoyu said distressedly.

In the end, Su Beichen and Fu Jingsheng walked into the other half of the house that didn't collapse together.

Jiang Xiaoyu saw that Ge and Ge were walking forward side by side, instead of being angry, Jiang Xiaoyu looked excited.

——The so-called: the rotten eye sees the human base.

Looking at it from Jiang Xiaoyu's point of view, the two palms rubbed each other unintentionally, as if they wanted to hold hands but dared not because of her face.

Thinking of this thought, Jiang Xiaoyu laughed uncontrollably.

As if feeling her cheerful emotions, the sparkling light on the Qingxi River in the distance seemed to be more intense.

"She's poisonous."

"I know."

"Don't care about her?"

"Can you handle it?"

"Who taught her to be like this?!"

"...your master."

"..."

Fortunately, Jiang Xiaoyu's devilish laughter only lasted for a minute, and soon she restrained her laughter, and quickly followed the two handsome guys into the house.

There is still a lot of water in the half of the house that has not collapsed. In this half of the house, there are Jiang Dayu's bedroom and study room, as well as a kitchen that extends outside.

Behind it is the backyard. The backyard is divided into two plots, one of which is open for practicing.

The other piece is used to grow some vegetables or flowers and plants, but at this time, no matter whether it is the reclaimed vegetable field or the auxiliary tools used for practicing, whether it is missing or damaged or corroded, nothing can be used anymore. use.

Jiang Xiaoyu pointed to the intact room on her left and said, "This is my father's bedroom."

Push it open, because there is a door blocking it, and only a little water has soaked in, so it can be regarded as dry.

The room is very simple, and there is a futon near the bed. Mostly, Jiang Dayu spends his time sleeping on the futon. For him, the bed is almost a decoration.

There are many books on the bookshelf attached to the wall on the right, all of which are textbooks and exercise books when he was teaching. On the desk is a writing brush holder with three writing brushes hanging on it. one brown.

These three brushes are Jiang Dayu's favorite pens, and sometimes he will write or draw with them when he gets excited.

Jiang Xiaoyu walked to the bed and pulled out a small suitcase from under the bed. Jiang Xiaoyu moved it to the desk, first touched the suitcase: "Fortunately, it's not wet."

"What's in it?" Fu Jingsheng asked her.

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled mysteriously: "You will know soon."

Jiang Xiaoyu put the lock in her room, but it was too difficult to find a lock like her room.

Jiang Xiaoyu simply touched the little paper figurine on his pocket to unlock it. After the lock was unlocked, Jiang Xiaoyu slowly and solemnly opened the suitcase.

A refreshing ink fragrance came.

Fu Jingsheng and Su Beichen looked into the suitcase, and what caught their eyes was a stack of thick snow-white drawing paper. On the topmost drawing paper, a lifelike girl was drawn.

— Who else is it not Jiang Xiaoyu?
Jiang Xiaoyu carefully held out the stack of paintings: "This is what my father drew for me."

Fu Jingsheng and Su Beichen watched together, there was a picture of Jiang Xiaoyu being chased by Rhubarb when she was a child, Jiang Xiaoyu was digging with a hoe that was twice as long as her, Jiang Xiaoyu was sitting on a big mulberry tree doing homework , Jiang Xiaoyu was thrown into the black hole and struggled endlessly, Jiang Xiaoyu cried into tears...

There are many paintings. Gradually, Jiang Xiaoyu in the paintings is growing up, from a cute dumpling to a delicate girl.

Every stroke and every painting is a mountain-like love for the girl in the painting.

Jiang Xiaoyu explained next to him: "I never knew about these paintings drawn by my father. It was a birthday present from him on my 15th birthday. He said that he would give it to me on the day I became an adult. But he gave it to me three years in advance. As a result, something happened to him in the second year, and I often wondered afterwards, did my father give me the painting in advance because he counted such a catastrophe?"

She said without hesitation: "It was also because of these paintings that I came out slowly."

"My father said that he used these three brushes to draw these paintings. The colors of the paintings are translucent and the fragrance of the ink lasts for a long time." Jiang Xiaoyu pointed to the brushes on the desk and said.

"Is my dad's painter okay? I don't think it's any worse than taking a photo." Her pink face was full of pride, and she was short of writing 'Hurry up and worship my dad'.

Fu Jingsheng carefully put the paintings back one by one: "Then why didn't you learn the good paintings from our dad?"

Jiang Xiaoyu's full attention was on Fu Jingsheng's 'our dad'.

She didn't hear what was said at all.

Even Su Beichen was shocked by Fu Jingsheng's 'brazenness'.

She swallowed: "what did you just say?"

Fu Jingsheng's eyes were calm: "Good Danqing?"

"A little earlier."

Fu Jingsheng raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't react.

Jiang Xiaoyu reminded: "My dad, you..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Fu Jingsheng: "Yes, you are talking about our father."

Jiang Xiaoyu: "..."

Su Beichen had already looked away.

Looking at these paintings, his eyes dimmed a bit.

Jiang Xiaoyu moved her lips, as if she wanted to scold Fu Jingsheng for being 'shameless', but in the end, because of Su Beichen, she saved him some face.

—— Molesting her in her father's room, if her father finds out, he will beat you to death!

Glancing at Fu Jingsheng for the last time, he turned around and took out a box as long and wide as a suitcase from under the bed, but this box looked much thinner.

Jiang Xiaoyu put the box on the table and pushed it to Su Beichen.

Su Beichen was a little surprised: "Mine?" His voice rose.

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded and urged him: "Open it and have a look."

Su Beichen's throat was a little tight, and he had already guessed what was inside.

His hands trembled slightly as he opened the sandalwood box.

Sure enough, there was still a stack of drawing paper inside, and the person on it was Su Beichen.

Although there are not as many as Jiang Xiaoyu's hundreds, there must be hundreds of them.

Same as Jiang Xiaoyu, it is also a picture of his life from childhood to adulthood, until he left, the last one is his back view.

The thick ink colors vividly depict the gloom, sadness and heaviness of his body.

There are a few more pictures in the back, which are [-]% similar to the current Su Beichen. It should be drawn by Jiang Dayu based on the impression in his mind and his imagination when he grew up.

Su Beichen's eyes turned red.

It turned out that Master had never forgotten him.

Jiang Xiaoyu stepped forward, gently hugging the excited Su Beichen, and said softly, "Senior Brother, although I don't know why you were kicked out of the Tianshan School by my father, he has always cared about you in his heart."

Su Beichen hugged Jiang Xiaoyu back with great strength, wishing he could hold Jiang Xiaoyu into his arms, suppressing his voice, and said in a low hoarse voice, "I know."

Fu Jingsheng took a step back, leaving enough space for the brothers and sisters.

The brothers and sister hugged quietly for 5 minutes, and then Su Beichen restrained himself and pushed Jiang Xiaoyu out.

——If you don’t push it out and look at it frequently, people who think it’s not easy to detect will probably be unable to bear it.

Afterwards, Jiang Xiaoyu found some more things, and she packed all the memorable things she took away in bags. After an hour like this, the three of them bowed to the house in the middle of the yard, and finally decided to leave.

But after taking two steps, Jiang Xiaoyu stopped when he saw the broken pine tree.

Seeing her stop, the two men turned to look at her.

Jiang Xiaoyu rubbed his hands: "I think..."

As soon as he uttered two words, he felt that it was inappropriate. The trunk of the big mulberry tree was too thick and it was not easy to take it away.

Her gaze moved to the roots of the tree.

Do we still have to find a hoe to dig out the roots of the mulberry tree bit by bit?

Su Beichen took a step forward and looked at the root of the tree: "Want to take it away?"

Jiang Xiaoyu bit her lip and nodded, maybe she could still support her.

Su Beichen saw through her thoughts: "Once its root system is pulled out, let alone how we take it away, after pulling it out, it will lose its nutrients, and it will not be far from complete death."

Jiang Xiaoyu opened his lips, it was indeed the reason.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Fu Jingsheng suddenly walked to the root of the mulberry tree. He squatted down and pulled out the strands of green buds from the root of the mulberry tree.

"Trees are very viable. Perhaps, this branch bud will grow into a new big mulberry tree. It just so happens that I know a person who has a lot of research on planting flowers and trees. Once a dead Yalan plant was planted alive by him gone."

Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and he hugged Fu Jingsheng: "Fu Jingsheng, why are you so cute?"

Fu Jingsheng frowned with a straight face; "Cute?"

Jiang Xiaoyu immediately knew that he had made a slip of the tongue: "No, no, cute is to describe me. You are handsome, powerful, suave, elegant, stupid, and rich in money... er, handsome and rich in super invincible people who resonate through heaven and earth. God!"

Su Beichen couldn't bear to hear any more and moved on.

Fu Jingsheng took this opportunity to hug Jiang Xiaoyu into his arms and kissed that small mouth hard.

This little thing, when it comes to boasting, it really makes people love and anger.

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't expect that Fu Jingsheng would be so bold in front of Su Beichen, but when he turned around, he found that Su Beichen had already gone far away, and suddenly became lustful, stood on tiptoe, put his arms around Fu Jingsheng's neck and kissed him deeply.

Although Su Beichen, who had already walked down the wet stone road, didn't see what happened behind him, the neon clothes in his body were broadcasting him live:

"Kiss, kiss, kiss!"

"That man kissed your junior sister first."

"Then your junior sister counterattacked domineeringly, I can't tell, your junior sister is quite courageous."

Su Beichen couldn't bear it and shouted: "Fantasy neon clothes!"

"Ouch, what's so fierce? Is it delicious? It's time!"

Su Beichen: "..."

Fortunately, the two dog abusers in the back knew their limits, and they chased after him not long after.Jiang Xiaoyu said with an expression of 'I've never done anything': "Brother, what are you doing so fast?"

Fu Jingsheng is Erkang's hand, alas, this guy is really, I'm afraid that others won't see your "what did you do"!

Pulling Xiaoyu across the river to prevent her from uttering any more shocking words, Fu Jingsheng pointed to Qingxi River and said quickly, "We should burn incense sticks for our father."

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded: "By the way, we need to find out why the Qingxi River flooded."

Fu Jingsheng stopped in his tracks, looked at her seriously, and said, "Little Yu'er, even if you find out the cause of the flood in Qingxi River, what can you do? All the other people in Qingxi Town moved to the city. The government gave them a new home, do you want them to return to this place and rebuild the old house?"

Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned.

"Regardless of the reason for the flooding of the Qingxi River, the results have already been caused. The people in Qingxi Town were not injured or killed. They moved to the city. You haven't seen them yet, and you don't know if they want to go back to the city. Rebuild their homes here, or continue to stay in the homes specially built for them by the government in the city."

Fu Jingsheng put his hand on Jiang Xiaoyu's shoulder: "I'm not opposed to your investigation of Qingxi River, but I want you to think about it first. Your father has been guarding Qingxi River. Why is Qingxi River under his protection? Can cause floods? Have you ever thought about the problems here? Have you ever thought that you can take care of this matter? What should you do if something goes wrong because of this matter?"

Jiang Xiaoyu was a little dizzy from Fu Jingsheng's series of words, and after a while he said, "I didn't think about it that much."

"You didn't think about it that much, so I thought about it for you. Now I've thought about it for you. One, ignore this matter completely. You can go and see the townspeople living in the city. Two, you don't care about this matter." , then Beichen and I will accompany you."

Fu Jingsheng looked at her, his eyes became far away at that moment.

Jiang Xiaoyu was not an indecisive person, so he said decisively, "It doesn't matter."

Her concern here is Qingxi River, and she comes back to see Qingxi River every year.

She remembered that when she got into the river just now, the current had been pushing her up. Somehow, Jiang Dayu might be conveying something to her.

She shouldn't worry those who care about her, she doesn't have to carry so much at all, just be a happy foodie.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoyu readily agree, Fu Jingsheng heaved a sigh of relief, feeling Su Beichen's gaze, Fu Jingsheng raised his head to meet him, Su Beichen nodded slightly, and a flash of admiration for Fu Jingsheng flashed in his eyes.

Fu Jingsheng seemed to be able to teach Jiang Xiaoyu some great principles easily.

After that, Jiang Xiaoyu found the place where Jiang Dayu entered the river that night, and lit a stick of incense there.

Jiang Xiaoyu knelt on the ground, pulled Fu Jingsheng, and said to the river, "Father, look, I found you a handsome son-in-law. You were in the water just now. You should feel him, right?" If you like that he agrees with me handing over the future to him, then you can give me a response."

As soon as the words fell, the calm lake in front of him suddenly had circle after circle of ripples, stirring the shore and making a fluttering sound, just like Jiang Dayu's gentle voice when he patted her back to coax her into his eyes when he was a child.

The corners of Jiang Xiaoyu's mouth curled up immediately.

　The old man's maiden heart

　　
　
(End of this chapter)