come into my arms

Chapter 3 Pig pet

【The Banquet of the General Horn】

Xuanhe 25 years.

The grass grows and the warblers fly in February, and the willows by the lake are drunk with spring smoke.

There is a common saying in the world, Jiangnan is the best, the grass is green, the sky is blue, and catkins are flying all over the garden.

The backyard of the Qin family, the richest man in Shengjing, is shaded with green trees, rockery and strange rocks. The willows beside the pool are fluttering. When you lightly touch the water surface, there will be thin ripples, extending to the small pavilion in the center of the pool.

In the courtyard of the Qin Mansion, the corridor gate circled around the corridor gate.It has both the majestic atmosphere of northern architecture and the small and exquisite architecture of southern architecture.A little further into the backyard is the inner courtyard of the Qin Mansion.

The small courtyard of the bedroom is clean and spacious. The peach tree planted on the left side of the courtyard is the one that Qin Qiao's two wives admired that year.

Some of the peach blossoms at this time are in buds and have not yet bloomed, while others have already opened their petal hearts. The tender yellow stamens are playful and lovely.Around the flowers, there are layers of delicate green leaves, which is also a unique scenery in this small courtyard.

There is a white stone table under the tree. On the table are a long sword with a jade handle, a plate of peach blossom cakes, and a pot of tea.Beside the table, there are four low stools carved with mythical beasts, and a little boy is lying on the stone table.

The little boy was dressed in light blue satin clothes, with a white jade and silver silk belt around his waist, and was wearing a formal attire for meeting guests.But lying on the stone table breathing evenly, fell asleep in this cool spring weather.

The spring breeze blows across the south of the Yangtze River, and the cool breeze blows gently.The white balls of willow catkins in the spring, driven by the wind, floated to the boy's eyelashes and cheeks.

There was no one else in the whole yard, except for the soft rustle of the wind blowing by, let alone the sound of others.The courtyard became increasingly quiet.

The little boy with his head sideways has yet to open his facial features, pink and white cheeks, black hair hanging down, delicate and delicate features, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, as delicate and beautiful as a little girl dressed in pink and jade.

"Huaijin, Huai... Huaijin," an immature child's voice, accompanied by cheerful footsteps, came from outside the small courtyard.

Perhaps the boy lying on the table heard the voice, his long eyelashes fluttered up and down like the wings of a butterfly, and after a while, he opened his eyes, which were as clear as water.

The boy's pupils reflected the appearance of a person, the same little boy of five or six years old, wearing a crimson brocade embroidered robe, with black hair lightly pulled, a few strands of black hair hanging from his temples, his brows and eyes still unopened and ignorant, The slight baby fat on the cheeks is really cute.

Known?

"Huaijin, today is your and my birthday, and I didn't see you in the front yard, but you are enjoying leisure here! Hmph!" The little boy hummed softly in his nose, as if annoyed, and his rosy mouth pouted slightly.Hmph, he ignores Qin Huaijin, a fool!

After a while, the child moved his nimble little body and sat down on the side of the stone table.Seeing the cakes on the table, he picked up a piece of peach blossom cake with his little hand and took a bite.

"What's the matter? Jiming is angry." Qin Huaijin looked sleepily at Qiao Jiming who complained slightly.

"Hmph, I won't argue with the idiot." Qiao Jiming turned his head, awkward like a child throwing a tantrum.

"It's clear..."

"Hmph, forget it." Qiao Jiming put the peachwood box in his bosom and half of the peach blossom cake in his hand into Qin Huaijin's bosom. "Hey, a birthday present for you."

After giving the gift, the little guy turned around arrogantly, turned his head and picked up a piece of peach blossom cake again, the corners of his eyes twitched secretly, seeing that Qin Huaijin hadn't moved.She glared at him fiercely, and then stopped looking at his expression.

"My gift?" Qin Huaijin looked at the mahogany box stuffed in his arms, very curious, "What is it?"

"Hmph, take it apart and take a look, and you'll know." Qiao Jiming turned his head, his small eyes turned slightly, as if Qin Huaijin was an idiot.

"Sapphire sword pendant?" Qin Huaijin looked at the two small sapphires wrapped in red silk, which were like bells. The sapphires were adorned with silver tassels. Upon closer inspection, there were writings engraved on them.

"Jinming?"

When Qiao Jiming heard these two words that he had deliberately engraved, and was read out by Qin Huaijin in such a vivid way, his fair face blushed immediately, and he gave Qin Huaijin a shy look.

Hmph~ Qin Huaijin is a big idiot.

Qin Huaijin was taken aback by his sudden stare, completely confused.Why Jin Ming?Huai Jin?Known?

Qiao Jiming was dumbfounded by his dazed look, and stretched out his hand to straighten him.The rosy and delicate lips kissed Qin Huaijin's white and tender cheeks fiercely.

"Hehe~"

Qin Huaijin was inexplicably kissed by him, she was stunned for a while, and then her face immediately darkened.

"Qiao Jiming, what are you doing?"

"Hey, Huai Jin, happy birthday!" Qiao Jiming stole the incense, with a naive smile on his chubby cheeks.

Qin Huaijin nodded lightly, not knowing how to react, after a while, she said slowly, "You... Happy birthday to you too!"

"Haha, Huaijin is happy, since he is bright, he is happy!" Qiao Zhiming was happy for a moment, and stared innocently into his clear eyes.There was endless joy in the pupils.

Hearing this, Qin Huaijin's face slowly turned red, her cheeks were pink and tender, and the smudges were as bright as peach blossoms, so cute.

Qiao Zhiming's clear eyes were full of tiny glimmers of joy, and they were slightly bent, which was really pretty.

"Hehe, Huaijin is shy. Shame~~" Qiao Jiming pointed at his chubby cheeks, sticking out his little pink tongue, with a cunning expression in his eyes, grinning and grimacing at Qin Huaijin.

"Jiming!!!" Qin Huaijin was annoyed by Qiao Jiming's ridicule, her big round eyes widened even further, she picked up the long sword with a jade handle on the stone table, and made a gesture to hit Qiao Jiming.

"Mother Shu, Huai Jin is about to fight! Mother Shu, save me." Qiao Zhiming was furious, and when he saw the long sword, he ran away, shouting as he ran.For a moment, he didn't care about the half piece of peach blossom cake in his hand, and threw it away.With a snap, it happened to hit Qin Huaijin on the head.

The hair band was untied, and Qin Huaijin's black hair fluttered, and with the wind blowing, it covered the eyelids, making her look more like a little girl.

"Aww! Qiao Zhiming!!!" Qin Huaijin was furious, she drew her long sword, deftly, and ran after Qiao Zhiming all over the yard.

"Hahaha, Qin Huaijin, you are an idiot!" Qiao Jiming burst out laughing when he saw Qin Huaijin with loose hair.

Qin Huaijin grabbed Qiao Jiming's chubby little arm, "Hmph, can't you run away?"

"Giggle... Phoo... Phew... No... I won't run away. Huaijin... Huaijin is so beautiful." Qiao Jiming let him hold her, panting heavily.

"You are beautiful." Qin Huaijin blushed slightly, slightly annoyed.

"Huaijin, will you marry me in the future?" Qiao Jiming's big watery eyes were filled with hope.

The breeze picked up, and the little boys looked at each other. At that moment, their childhood seemed to be carved into eternity.

Shaohua and flowing water pass away mercilessly, the most beautiful is nothing but youth.

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