game tiger play phoenix

Chapter 20

Mother.

"Old woman, you are not a person who obeys the old." The old man joked with a smile.

"Looking at them, it's too late to be dissatisfied. You said it would be great if I had a disciple for me to play with."

"I told you a long time ago, I asked you to persuade that bastard, but you don't."

"You also know that it's useless to persuade him, but you don't understand Huzi's temper? You didn't persuade him well, but you persuaded him badly. I guess you will sleep in the woods from now on."

"Hey, why do you think we have such a bastard? We have tossed us for most of our lives, and we can't be free when we are old."

"You old bone can be free, maybe the tiger will not come back in the future, and you will have to worry about the days of being tossed by him again."

"Don't tell me, we all regard the bastard as our own son in our hearts. If he really doesn't come back, I think you miss it more than I do."

"It's great to be young. I think back then we had a lot of glory. At that time, we only wanted to make a name for ourselves. Now we just want to live a happy life. How comfortable our life is now."

"If you hadn't killed one of my beloved cows back then, we wouldn't have gotten better together."

"I feel bad when I think of your cow. Isn't it just a cow? As for fighting with me at that time? You deserve it."

"Don't say that. At that time, the cow was the only spiritual support of my family. I counted on it to plow the fields, but you put it to death."

"Then it's about to die, don't care about me."

"Hey! If you didn't feed it indiscriminately, it might not die!"

"Oh! You're blaming me now! It's been a long time since I beat you, your skin is itching!"

"It was you who were wrong in the first place. At that time, your medical skills were only half-baked. I wonder if you used my cows for experiments!"

"You deliberately seek a fight!"

"Come here, whoever is afraid!"

After finishing speaking, the two threw away their cattail fans, jumped up from the reclining chair, and started fighting.

"Jing Yan! Your master and mother are fighting!" Nangong Hong, who was sitting on the bank watching Song Jingyan fishing, saw the movement over there and said.

"It's okay, it happens often, anyway, every time the master begs for mercy first..." Song Jingyan didn't even bother to look at it, and continued to touch his own fish.

Looking at the two fast figures, Nangong Hong couldn't help but admire their skills...

"Don't touch it, come up, the water is cold." Nangong Hong felt that the night here was much colder than Yangzhou, worried that Jing Yan would catch cold if he stayed in the water like this, so he called him to come ashore.

Song Jingyan was very obedient when he arrived at Nangong Hong's place. He immediately got out of the water and went ashore, and sat beside Nangong Hong, wringing the water from his trouser legs.

"Put on your clothes, be careful not to catch a cold." Nangong Hong took his clothes and put them on for him.

Song Jingyan put his arms around his shoulders and let his head rest on his shoulders: "Holding it will prevent you from catching cold."

"You said why did your master say that I am your daughter-in-law?" Nangong Hong said coldly, now is a good time to settle the score.

Hearing Nangong Hong's voice, Song Jingyan couldn't help breaking into a layer of cold sweat: "Hong'er, are you willing to marry me?"

"Your master just treats me as a woman. He is a senior. I don't care about him. You also treat me as a woman?" Nangong Hong said angrily, nestling on his shoulder.

"Hong'er is in the body of a man, how can I treat you as a woman? Besides, I like men. Why do I still like you when you are in the body of a girl?" He is in the body of a girl, and I am not happy.

"Then do you think Bai Lingfeng is beautiful?"

"nice!"

"like or not?"

"like!"

"That's it!"

"It's different. I wouldn't like Bai Lingfeng if it's just about Bai Lingfeng. The key is that Hong'er is Bai Lingfeng!"

This answer made Nangong Hong very satisfied, and he comfortably relied on not worrying about him anymore.

Song Jingyan pinched his delicate chin, raised his head, and was about to kiss him, but Nangong Hong turned away from looking at the wooden house: "Your master and master's wife are over there!"

"Leave them alone!"

Song Jingyan didn't care about those two, and kissed his sweet lips...

The two people who were fighting on the bridge suddenly stopped and looked towards the small river at the same time.

Covering his lips, the tongue nimbly poked into his mouth, and the tip of the tongue lightly swept across the gums. Nangong Hong trembled, and his tongue was teased and entangled by his tongue.Song Jingyan pulled the clothes draped over his back, slowly put Nangong Hong down on the ground, covered himself and Nangong Hong with the clothes, Song Jingyan pressed his shoulders sideways on his chest, the rapid heartbeats of each other can sense...

Song Jingyan let go of his lips, and gently embraced his delicate earlobe, teasing him non-stop.

"Hmm..." Nangong Hong snorted excitedly by the numbness.

"Hong'er, shall we go to the bridal chamber first?" Song Jingyan whispered in his ear.

Nangong Hong opened his eyes wide suddenly, subconsciously clenched his fist, and punched Song Jingyan's chin fiercely.

"Ah!" Song Jingyan was punched unpreparedly, and he screamed while clutching his chin in pain.

Nangong Hong stood up: "Dirty!" Throwing these two words to Song Jingyan, he patted his clothes and walked over Song Jingyan to the cabin.

Song Jingyan sat there blankly, clutching his chin, with a dazed expression on his face.What just happened?

No.30 Seven Sections

There are only two inner rooms in the wooden house, Nangong Hong drove Song Jingyan to sleep on the recliner outside, and occupied his bedroom for himself...

"Hey, this is the bloody bad luck of eight lifetimes. Let alone the ducks to the mouth, I can't even sleep on the bed!" Song Jingyan was lying on the deck chair on the wooden bridge, vigorously shaking the fan in his hand.

"Tiger!" The teacher's wife walked out of the wooden house.

"Hey! Teacher, why haven't you slept yet?" Song Jingyan was puzzled as he watched the teacher sneaking towards him.How do you look like a thief?

"Shh!" The teacher's wife made a silent gesture, and squatted down beside Song Jingyan.

"What! Are you a thief?" Song Jingyan said.

"I'm asking you..." The teacher lowered her voice.

"What? You ask!" Song Jingyan didn't know what the hell she was doing, he was a little impatient, and his anger was not going well.

"Do you want to have a child?" The teacher's wife asked provocatively.

"You think your grandson is crazy! I want Hong'er to be able to give birth!" Song Jingyan leaned back on the recliner with a bored expression.

The teacher gave Song Jingyan a slap on the thigh, and Song Jingyan sat up again in a jerk: "It hurts!"

"If you want a baby, I can help you!" The teacher's wife covered her mouth with her palm and whispered.

Song Jingyan became interested, so he bent down and put his ears down. His wife whispered in his ear, and Song Jingyan's face turned blue, white, and red...

"Really!" Song Jingyan asked in disbelief.

"When did the teacher lie to you, Huzi, I want you to say something!" The teacher patted Song Jingyan's chest and said.

Song Jingyan thought for a while, then nodded: "Success! But you have to ensure that Hong Er is thorough!"

"Don't worry about that! He is your wife, so I don't dare to take it lightly. I still expect him to give birth to a grandson for me. Don't hurt him!"

"That's a deal!"

No third person knew about the secret conversation between the two, Song Jingyan was just waiting for the right time!

At dawn, Song Jingyan was woken up by his teacher's wife to pick black needle mushrooms. Because he enjoyed most of the night last night, he didn't get enough sleep. He yawned and went up the mountain with a bamboo basket on his back.

Nangong Hong opened his eyes, the air was particularly fresh, he had a good night's sleep, put on his clothes and made the bed, and then walked out of the house, and saw that the master and his wife were there, but Song Jingyan was not there.

"Wake up, did you sleep well?" asked the teacher while lighting the fire.

"Hmm..." Nangong Hong nodded. He really slept soundly this time. He thought he didn't sleep well because of his father's illness. Last night, he dreamed about Duke Zhou when he went to bed, and he slept until dawn.

"Breakfast is on the table, eat it while it's hot." The old man put down the fishing rod in his hand and pointed to the bamboo table over there.

"Master and mother, shall we eat together?" Nangong Hong wondered if he felt sorry for eating breakfast alone?

"We got up early and ate as soon as we woke up. You can eat quickly." The old man glanced at Nangong Hong's waist from time to time.Isn't it said that after a man has sex with a man, the lower body will suffer from back pain the next day?Why don't you see something strange about Hong'er?Did nothing happen to them last night?Impossible, why doesn't that bastard share a bed with Hong'er?Ghost letter!Is that bastard sick?Well……

"Master, where's Jing Yan?" Nangong Hong couldn't help but asked.

"Oh, he went up to the mountain to pick black needle mushrooms. When he comes back, let's go on the road..." The old man continued to play with his fishing rod.

"Us? Are the master and teacher's wife going too?" The two elders are going too?

"Of course, only your mother-in-law knows how to cook black needle mushrooms. After they are cooked, they will go bad. I'm afraid they will go bad in such a hot day. Why don't you feed them raw to your in-laws!" the old man said with a smile.

"Still messing with your broken fishing rod, hurry up and lead the horse!" The teacher's wife yelled at the old man.

The old man immediately dropped the fishing rod and ran out.

"Master's mother and master's relationship is so good..." Nangong Hong, who was sitting at the table, couldn't help sighing.

"Hehe, I'm afraid no one can bear my temper except that old man." The teacher said with a smile.

In the morning, the black needle mushroom is the best to find. The green leaves of all the plants in the forest on the mountain are covered with a layer of dew. The dewdrops on the black needle mushroom will reflect a faint black light when illuminated by the morning light. Song Jingyan picked it in a short while Half frame, I thought it should be enough, I guess this year's black needle mushrooms have also been taken by us.I hadn't eaten since I came up the mountain, and my stomach was already growling non-stop. I jumped to a tree, picked some wild fruits, and sat on the branch to eat.

leisurely eating fruit