Chapter 761: Ten merchants and nine traitors, and one is a sand sculpture
The time of the archery competition was the day before the second elder of the Cheng family returned to Beijing.
"...You can rest assured, with Xiaojiu and Zhansheng here, are you still worried that the two of us will get lost?" Cheng Laozheng and his daughter called, "It's just too much trouble for Zhansheng. "
"Is he okay there?" Cheng Wenqiu asked.
"Very good, Xiao Jiu took him out to play all day long. He left before dawn, and the sun returns."
Cheng Wenqiu nodded in relief.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Shiyuan glanced at his mother, "How is eldest brother over there?"
"Your grandfather said that Xiaojiu was with him every day."
“…”
"Considering that Wei Wei and Yiyi are about to give birth, your father called a few days ago, saying that he would take a vacation for a while, but there is no news recently, and I don't know if he will be able to come back..."
Cheng Wenqiu was talking, but Lu Shiyuan was thinking:
Someone relied on Ji Jiuxi's life-saving benefactor. This signboard is estimated to be useful everywhere, not to mention grandfather and grandmother, even Ji's family took him as a guest.
I wonder how my grandfather would feel if he knew that his little apprentice was stolen under his nose.
As someone who was "digged into a corner" by Li Chengcang, Lu Shiyuan felt more sympathetic—
Ji Xiao!
And at this time, Ji Xiao has nothing to do with his sister.
He is "talking" to his son.
Ji Senyan's children's shoes were knocked over by the sandbag and felt ashamed, so this father also advertised his embarrassing things and told his mother and grandparents that although he was young, he had a good face. It's been several days since he ignored him.
"Sensen, I bought you your favorite cheese stick!"
Ji Xiao coaxed him with a cheese stick, but the little guy pouted and ignored him at all.
"Baby, Dad was wrong, and I'll never talk about you anywhere in the future."
Ji Senyan hummed softly:
"You're a big mouth, hum-"
“…”
"The teacher said, those who speak ill of others behind their backs are all bad people!"
This is really my own daughter-in-law.
He seemed to understand how his son felt when he was laughed at by him.
**
the other side
After just three or two days of assault training, Ji Jiuxi's archery skills have improved by leaps and bounds, but tomorrow is the archery competition, so she is inevitably worried.
That night, Lu Zhansheng went to her room to rub the Internet as usual.
She took this pharmacy book in her hand, but she was absent-minded, and looked at the person beside her from time to time.
minutes."
“…”
Ji Jiuxi hurriedly looked away and cleared her throat, "How do you feel about the current archery skills?"
"Ok."
"Then do you think I can win tomorrow's game?"
Lu Zhansheng turned to look at her, "What do you think?"
According to her statement, the girl named Yangjin has followed her father to touch arrows since she was a child. She has very good archery skills and can often hit the bullseye.
Ji Jiuxi belongs to a half-way monk, sharpening guns on the spot, what to compare with others.
"Is there really no way?" Ji Jiuxi couldn't stand her arrogance and always wanted to frustrate her spirit.
"There is absolutely no way to fight with strength, but..."
"But what?"
The two were working and studying at the same desk, and the distance was not too far. Ji Jiuxi supported the desk with her elbows and came close to him.
In that instant,
The distance between the two was instantly pulled in.
Ji Jiuxi listened carefully, but the voice was too close.
Elegant, low.
Half of the body becomes soft and tender.
As he expressed his thoughts and strategies, Ji Jiuxi's pupils trembled slightly, when she returned to her seat, after a long time, she whispered: "Mr. Lu, I finally Believe a word."
"What?"
"Ten businessmen and nine traitors."
"What about the remaining merchant?"
"It's my brother's sand sculpture."
Lu Zhansheng looked at him and laughed softly. A good-looking person looks better when he smiles, especially when staring at you.
**
Next day
The archery competition was in the afternoon. After dinner, Cheng Lao drank butter tea, leaned against the window to bask in the sun, and caught a glimpse of his little apprentice preparing for the competition. He was a little helpless: "Xiao Jiu, you still I really want to go to archery."
"I promised Uncle Langga, Master, are you really not going?"
"I have a thin skin, so I won't be ashamed."
“…”
"It's fine if you go by yourself, and take Zhan Sheng with you." Old Cheng was helpless.
"You and my wife are not going, can I find myself a cheerleader?"
At the end of the archery competition, there will be a bonfire party on the grassland, and there will be roast lamb and sweet tea.
"Didn't Zhan Sheng change his clothes? Why didn't he come out?"
Mr. Cheng has finished drinking a cup of butter tea.
As soon as the voice fell, the door on one side was opened.
Lu Zhansheng in a Tibetan robe appeared.
A white stand-up collar with a side lapel top, matching a navy blue and black robe, and a cotton and linen fringed belt with a traditional Tibetan pattern around the waist.
He just changed his clothes, but he felt like a different person.
Exotic clothes, free and easy, as if to hook out a little bit of wildness in his bones...
The moment they looked at each other, Ji Jiuxi's heart suddenly tightened.
"Not bad, this dress was worn by Dingbei before, I didn't take it away, I kept it, I didn't expect you to fit well." Mrs. Cheng smiled, "It's not easy. It's a pity not to wear a Tibetan robe once."
Lu Zhan nodded.
"Okay, it's getting late, you and Xiaojiu go out quickly."
Old Mrs. Cheng watched the two leave, and said with emotion, "I made this dress for Dingbei, but unfortunately, he was busy with work, so he wore it once. Reminds me of him."
"Dingbei? What can he think of." Old Cheng hummed lightly.
"You don't miss your son-in-law at all?"
"He's busy with work, so what's the use of me thinking about him."
A son-in-law is half a son-in-law.
For the second elders of the Cheng family, Lu Dingbei is in their hearts, just like a son.
However, busy at work and living thousands of miles apart, in order not to put pressure and psychological burden on children, parents will not always talk about missing.
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Northwest, a military airport
With the roar of the engine, a plane was slowly landing and taxiing.