Grandpa is such a bird

"There is a field of winter jasmine outside the back mountain of Chang'an Temple. It is in full bloom at this time. After you settle down, I will take you around. There is also spring flower cake nearby. It tastes sour and sweet. You should like it. "

Yin Chenglan picked up the vinegar bottle and poured him another spoonful of vinegar: "Eat slowly, we'll go on the road again tonight."

Ling Jiang was sitting by the bowl, pecking at the sour soup thoughtfully. He needed to find an excuse to go back to the Valley of Divine Doctors alone and ask Yan Chu to take out his vertebrae to detoxify Shijiu.

But what excuses can you find yourself to get out? This is a problem.Ling Jiang raised his dumb hair, and glanced at Yin Shijiu who was serving tea and water for him attentively—look at her appearance as a virtuous and virtuous little daughter-in-law, she probably likes herself very much now, and wants to cling to herself, and she can't tell her apart for a moment. open.

He finally realized that Yin Chenglan was different from Pan Qi, how could he be willing to end their lives like this when the person in front of him treated him like this.

Ling Jiang took a sip of the soup slowly and said, "I want to go back to the Valley of Miraculous Doctors."

Yin Chenglan frowned and pinched his little wings: "Are you uncomfortable? Then let's go back to the Valley of Miraculous Doctors first and let Yan Chu take a look at it for you."

Ling Jiang pursed her lips, the excuse of pretending to be sick that she finally came up with was gone.He pulled out his wings, poked Yin Chenglan's fingers depressedly, looked up at him, and suddenly his heart trembled.

But this cleverness was first dismissed by Ling Jiang in his heart, and then he said slowly: "I'm not feeling sick, I just remembered something about Pan Qi..."

Yin Chenglan's eyes dimmed.

Lingjiang said smoothly without a twist of his tongue: "...the cold fragrant snake in the palace, I don't know if the snake brain is delicious, but I suddenly want to eat it."

Originally it was just an excuse, but when it was mentioned to eat, Ling Jiang's mouth immediately drool, and his greedy eyes lit up.

Yin Chenglan: "..."

When did the little yellow hair have such a strong taste?

"I'll ask someone to buy some from the snake breeder in the street market, okay?"

Lingjiang's little wings fell behind his back, his little black eyes were melancholy: "I just want to eat the snake brain of the Hanxiang strange snake."

Lian pressed his lips and clicked his tongue, wanting to complain, but Yin Chenglan stopped him with his eyes, and he stroked Lingjiang's little paw: "Okay, eat, you can eat whatever you want, then let's go back to the valley of magic doctors first, and the rest Let's talk about it later."

Lian Presse finally knew how the princes of the Fenghuo opera operated.

Ling Jiang patted the back of his hand in satisfaction: "You go and pick them up. I'll go back to the Valley of Miraculous Doctors and ask Yan Chu for the big head of the Hanxiang Strange Snake. I remember he didn't throw it away after taking the blood."

After finishing speaking, Lingjiang turned into a human being, with active fists and eyes full of eagerness, and even asked uncontrollably, "How to make snake meat delicious? Stir-fried with salt and pepper, ginger and spicy vinegar?"

Yin Chenglan: "..."

Have you gotten this hungry already?

He was a little skeptical just now, but now he has no idea at all.

Ling Jiang couldn't wait to touch his face: "Go and pick them up, I'll just go back by myself, I'll wait for you in the Valley of Divine Doctors."

He stood up, picked up half a bowl of sour soup dumplings on the table, wolfed it down, said to go, turned around and was about to leave.

Yin Chenglan quickly grabbed his hand, "I want to eat so much? Can't wait for a few days?"

Ling Jiang looked at him eagerly, and pressed his hand on his stomach: "I want to eat, but I can't wait, I don't know why I've been so greedy lately, if I can't eat what I want, I can't sleep at night , Nineteen, hurry up and come back, I'll wait for you in the valley."

Yin Chenglan felt that he was so greedy that he was about to turn green, so he said, "I'll have someone escort you back. I'll go to Lizhou tomorrow morning, and you go back to the Valley of Miraculous Doctors."

Ling Jiang nodded, sat back beside him, and threw the empty bowl on the table to Lian Presse: "Give me another bowl of sour soup."

Double-click the song: "..."

Sooner or later, he will become a ball.

At night, Lingjiang was so focused on the smell of the cold and strange snake that he didn't even notice that Yin Chenglan pushed him onto the bed and stripped off his clothes. Yin Chenglan kissed his fair chest resentfully, and called out in dissatisfaction: "Lingjiang."

Only then did Ling Jiang come back to his senses, pushed him away and sat up: "I'll come, you lie down."

Yin Chenglan: "..."

Why don't you just keep wandering around.

Ling Jiang kissed his side face, and meticulously followed Yin Chenglan's steps to sleep him before, and put the pillow under his waist.

Yin Chenglan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he pulled him to lie down on his side facing each other, and said solemnly: "Tomorrow we have to hurry, and I can't take the car after a lot of tossing, how about this, I will teach you a new posture, which can make you happy without tiring you .”

Ling Jiang thought for a while and thought it made sense, so he agreed.

Seeing him so easy to talk, Yin Chenglan was excited and guilty, thankful and blamed himself, his heart was at war with heaven and man, and finally the fire in his stomach burned his brain, and all the shame was burned away in an instant.

He pulled Lingjiang's leg, let him hook his waist sideways, and then pushed in facing each other.

Don't think about it, go to sleep first.

"Well, take it easy."

"pain?"

"If you eat too much, your stomach will bloat."

"..."

The next morning, when the sky was bright, the little yellow bird got up early, stood on the pillow, stretched its wings and claws, swayed the few feathers that had just grown on its little butt, and pecked Yin Chenglan up.

"I thought about it..." Ling Jiang squatted beside Yin Chenglan's face, pecking at him with his pale yellow beak.

Yin Chenglan looked at him intently.

Ling Jiang said: "...I decided to eat fish-flavored snake nuggets."

Yin Chenglan: "..."

He really went back to eat snake meat, there is no doubt about it.

A group of people divided into two groups outside the imperial capital. According to the original plan, Yin Chenglan went to Lizhou to pick up Ruisi and his mother, and Lingjiang went back to the God Doctor Valley to eat snake meat.

Yin Chenglan left Lian Presse to Lingjiang to take care of him along the way, and he took Haidongqing and Yingwei on the road.

Before leaving, seeing Lingjiang's impatient expression, Yin Chenglan felt depressed, and the sour and astringent emotions were stuck in his throat, which made the corners of his lips curl up extremely reluctantly.

Mingming wished to stick together all the time, but couldn't bear to see his pitiful little gluttonous appearance.

He used his limited life to accompany him to be self-willed, let him waste it, and parted with him.At that moment, Yin Chenglan, who knew his fate well, realized how much he loved Lingjiang. That feeling seemed to be a pot of dirty wine brewed in countless separations and encounters after countless difficult and long years—bitter It makes people feel distressed, but they can't put it down. After drinking a cup, they will never forget it.

As if sensing Yin Chenglan's emotions, Ling Jiang walked to the carriage, bent down and kissed the man in the carriage.

Ling Jiang said: "I'll wait for you."

Yin Chenglan said: "I love you."

Lingjiang: "I love you too, remember to give me the sweet and sour spring flower cake."

Yin Chenglan: "..."

Lian Pressing Song followed Ling Jiang on the road, thinking that the little girl would be bossy, eat this or that, but Ling Jiang watched Yin Chenglan's carriage drift away, and then turned into a prototype, flapping his little wings, and said: "I I can’t wait, take a step first, and chase after me on the road.”

After speaking, the phantom flickered and flew into the sky.

Keeping the half-month journey to a minimum, Lingjiang flew for six or seven days without much rest, and arrived at the Valley of the Doctors one afternoon when the sun was shining brightly.

In front of the guarding stone that entered the valley, as soon as Lingjiang landed in human form, he vomited while holding the stone, his stomach constricted with pain, and the light and shadow in front of his eyes flickered. The stone slid to the ground.

Ling Jiang curled up on the ground, pressing his stomach tightly, cold sweat suddenly covered his smooth forehead, and the bright sun shone on his head. He wondered in a daze, what is wrong with him.

"Young Master? Young Master!" Ling Jiang heard someone calling him, it was Gu Shouguan, the genius doctor.

Fortunately someone found him.

Lingjiang was hurriedly sent to Yan Chu, the owner of the valley, by the guards of Miracle Doctor Valley. When Ji Yushan saw him, he let out a panic, and quickly helped carry him into the bedroom, and then went to call Yan Chu.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Yan Chu withdrew his hand from the Lingjiang vein with a strange expression.

"What happened to Ah Chu? Is there something wrong?"

Yan Chu waved his hand and got a cup of warm water for Ling Jiang to feed.

After drinking the water, Ling Jiang regained consciousness and said in a low voice, "Get me the bone."

Yan Chu lowered his eyes to look at him, and after a while, he said: "I can't take it anymore, you are happy."

He didn't even use words like "as if" and "as if", and his tone of voice was full of confidence in his medical skills.

Ling Jiang thought about his meaning dully, frowned, stood up, and said in a deep voice: "What nonsense, hurry up and get my bones and make an antidote."

Yan Chu said: "Although I have never seen a man give birth, I can't be wrong about your pulse and symptoms. You are indeed happy."

"Yes, are you happy? Him?" Ji Yushan was stunned beside him.

Ling Jiang frowned, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Yan Chu sharply like a falcon. He looked at Yan Chu for a while, but he didn't see a hint of a joke on Yan Chu's face.

He collapsed from vomiting just now, but now his mind is in a mess, his nerves have been tense for seven days, and now he relaxes for a while, he just feels extremely tired, can't think about anything, and with a dull face, he said: "If you are happy, you will be happy." , take my bone, what, will it affect you?"

Yan Chu grabbed Ji Yushan who was startled, and touched his hand comfortingly: "Yes. Youxi people are weak, and they are extremely cautious even with medicines. It won't be serious at all, let alone make a cut on your body, and you will be alive. Cut off a piece of bone, if you do this, it will be easy to miscarry.”

"Let it flow." Ling Jiang said, who knows what this quack doctor is talking about Youxi, and the most important thing now is to take the bone to detoxify, and let the rest be discussed later.

Yan Chu glanced at Ji Yushan, with a flash of incomprehensible emotion in his eyes, he held Ji Yushan's hand tightly, looked at the indifferent young man in front of him, and felt strong jealousy in his heart.

If a man can really be happy, even if it is so appalling, he would rather it happen to himself.

Yan Chu slowed down his voice, withdrew his usual sarcasm, calmed down rarely, and said seriously: "You don't need to care about your bones, because they are yours, and you have the right to make your own decisions, but the child in your stomach, It may be a little bird, it may be a child, half of his blood comes from Pavilion Master Yin, Pavilion Master Yin should know the existence of the child, and has the right to participate in the decisions you make that are harmful to the fetus in the womb."

"..."

Ling Jiang stared blankly at him: "Wait, what did you say?"

He pressed his stomach, and said hesitantly, "Is it me and Nineteen's little bird in my belly?"

"Maybe it's a child." Yan Chu said.

Ling Jiang reached out his hand to stop his words, and pressed the center of his brows. His face was pale and deeply tired, and he lowered his head to think.

Ji Yushan tremblingly went to the bedside and knelt down, held Lingjiang's hand, and said lovingly: "Give birth, if you don't want it, I will be the father of the child from now on."

Lingjiang really wanted to kick him aside, he didn't want anything, if you can hatch eggs, peck worms, train birds, the education of his little bird must not be delayed.