Yu Jun

Chapter 40 Cowardly
Three people, three temperaments, like three completely different flowers and plants, blooming together in Jiusi Xuan in midsummer.

Every brick, every tile, every beam and pillar of this mansion opened its arms calmly, embracing them in its own shadow.

Who is in the urn?

Or is everyone in the urn?
Qi Chang, a little bug ant, brought water and handkerchiefs, Cheng and Mo washed their hands and wiped their faces, and sat down to enjoy the coolness and quietness of the early summer.

There are towering old trees outside the house, cutting the sky light, making the hot sun dotted with circles, bright and dark, quietly falling to the ground, and cutting through the summer wind, making the wind soft and weak.

Mo Lingfeng reached out to touch Xun.

Wu Jin stretched out her slender fingers, and passed the peach in her hand: "Eat the peach."

Her Xun sounded so deadly that those who listened to it would be scratching their heads, and it was better not to listen.

Mo Lingfeng forgot the xun, took the peach, and continued to eat the peach with a "click".

Cheng Ting slumped in the chair, and also pressed hard on Tao Zi: "Yes, stop blowing it, because of you blowing the xun, the land in Mo Mansion is worthless, and there are rumors that it is haunted."

Mo Lingfeng immediately turned around, stretched out his arm and slapped him on the head, the slap was loud and powerful.

Cheng Ting fought back with a peach in his mouth, raised his fist, and hit Mo Lingfeng moderately.

The fist landed on Mo Lingfeng, Wu Jin saw Mo Lingfeng shaking, and felt pain for her, and quickly stood in the middle to prevent the two of them from fighting like chickens.

Cheng Ting bared his teeth at her through Wu Jin: "Tomorrow's horse race, you just wait for the ashes."

Tomorrow's ten-day holiday, they will meet at Chenshi to ride horses in the pasture and teach each other.

After finishing speaking, he tilted his head to look at Mo Lefeng again: "Are you going or not?"

Mo Lingfeng nodded: "Go."

As soon as You Shi arrived, Wu Jin went out of Mo's Mansion and went back to the bakery to help. Cheng Ting took away the spring vase and begonia flowers from Mo's Mansion, and tried to give them to Xu Huiran, while Mo Lingfeng went to Zhongtang.

The middle hall is bright, not as cool as Jiusi Xuan, but it is still covered with thick window paper, and the screens and bamboo curtains have not been changed.

The cool breeze rushes into the house, the white walls on both sides, the wisteria edge up against the trees, and hang down from the canopy-like flower stand, the twisted and twisted branches, the leaves are green, the mother-in-law is whirling, and the eyes are quiet.

The door and window were wide open, Mo Qianlan and Zhao Shiheng sat facing each other playing chess, whispering about the banditry in Jia County, Mo Lingfeng jumped into the threshold, the two of them naturally stopped talking, and looked at her together.

"elder brother!"

Mo Lingfeng ran into the house, looked down and saw a bowl of mung bean water standing in front of Mo Qianlan, leaned over to take a sip, but the water was neither sweet nor ice, very tasteless, she smacked it twice, and then stop drinking.

She crawled into Mo Qianlan's arms two or three times, nestled into a small ball on his body, and stuck her head out to look at the chessboard.

Mo Qianlan hugged her with one arm, and touched her head and neck with the other, and the palm of her hand felt wet immediately——Mo Lingfeng was afraid of the heat, and she was sweating when she passed through Jiu Sixuan.

While watching chess, Mo Lingfeng notified Mo Qianlan: "Brother! Tomorrow I will go horseback riding with Wu Jin!"

Mo Qianlan picked up a white ball and dropped it casually, and buried her head in sniffing the tidal fragrance of Mo Lingfeng's hair: "No, brother will take you to a show?"

He didn't dare to let Mo Lefeng out of his sight again.

Mo Lingfeng is his bones, his flesh, his blood, and his eyeballs. The Three Realms are like a house on fire. Only when he sees Mo Lingfeng can he feel at ease.

What's more, he worked hard on his aunt's belly for two years, but got nothing. Mo Lingfeng is the only one in the Mo family.

Thousands of land, one seedling, precious.

So precious that everyone can perceive her uniqueness.

Mo Lingfeng wanted to go out once in a while, and when he heard the word no, he got down from his lap angrily, clenched a small fist, and beat Mo Qianlan severely: "I'm going!"

Zhao Shiheng quickly put down the sunspot in his hand, got up and hugged her: "Lingfeng, you can't hit brother."

Mo Lefeng pursed her lips sadly - she almost lost her freedom in the past two years, and she never ran a horse once.

With some tears in her eyes, she walked out dejectedly, and squatted under the flower stand alone, to play with a bamboo horse she had played with before.

Seeing her so unhappy, Mo Qianlan became sluggish.

He got up and walked to Mo Lingfeng's side, and saw that she half closed her phoenix eyes, two red clouds appeared on her face, her lips were red and moist, and she still had a bit of a cub's temperament, all emotions and sorrows floated in her eyes.

"Ah Yao," he stretched out his hand and took her whole into his arms, carried her back to the house, and put her in the chair, "Puppy, brother will take you to a horse race tomorrow."

He was weak and cautious, and he walked carefully, thinking that if the puppy grew into a big dog, he would not be able to hold it.

"No." Mo Lingfeng shook his head, knowing that Mo Qianlan could no longer run.

Mo Qianlan suffered from epilepsy while riding a horse last year. Fortunately, the horse was not running fast and only hurt his head and face. Since then, Li Yitie has not allowed him to ride a horse again.

"It's okay, I'll ride slowly, is it hot?"

Mo Lingfeng still shook his head: "It's hot, I'm going back to blow the xun."

Mo Qianlan saw that she was sensible and pitiful, and his heart suddenly felt as if a big hand was clenched. He didn't know how to love her, so he reached out and touched her sweaty head: "Just blow it here, I asked someone to put ice on it."

With limbs hanging down and head drooping, Mo Lingfeng sat next to Zhao Shiheng, took out the Tao Xun and blew it, and Zhao Shiheng listened attentively, correcting her breathing from time to time.

The ice basin was moved in and placed in a corner. The icebergs gathered in the basin, fell and died in pieces, and the air-conditioning spread in the room, rising from the ground. Mo Qianlan got close, and immediately called shiver.

The sound of the Xun was "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

The blue bowl is filled with iced cheese, and as soon as it comes out of the ice cup, dense water drops gather around the bowl, gradually connecting into a line, and hanging down on the table.

When Mo Lingfeng saw the ice cheese, he put down the Xun, reached out to pick up the spoon, and took a spoonful into his mouth.

The cheese is sweet and sour, the cherries are sweet, and the mouth is cold. She finally showed a smile and became a happy child again. Her dark eyes were shining brightly: "Brother, it's delicious."

Mo Qianlan laughed while getting goosebumps all over his body from the cold.

Zhao Shiheng watched from the side, showing no sympathy. He saw that Mo Qianlan had done it to himself - he loved his sister too much, and gave up eating because of choking.

After Mo Lingfeng ate a bowl of iced cheese, she restrained herself from eating it, and no longer brought up the matter of horse races. She took a sip of tea, and took the xun and blew it all the way back to Changsuiju.

The next day, Mo Qianlan woke up early, dressed neatly, ordered Yin Bei and Zhao Shiheng to follow, and prepared to take Mo Lingfeng to ride a horse.

Unexpectedly, he waited and waited, but did not see Mo Lingfeng, only waiting for the bad news from the nanny - Mo Lingfeng ran away, leaving behind a pair of fangs and claws: "I am going to run a horse outside the city, and Yin Nan will follow me." I, brother coward."

Mo Qianlan was so shocked that he almost fell ill on the spot.

Fortunately, Yin Nan followed.

He folded up the big lively character, put it in his arms, turned around and walked into the courtyard, staying silent for a long time, as if everyone had abandoned him.

(End of this chapter)