If Xichun is still the same person in the future, "If you don't be cruel, it's hard to be a traitor", then Jia Jing will have every intention of finding a rope to hang herself!

Jia Jing thought that she could do it, so she walked towards Liao Fengxuan. When she entered the courtyard, she saw Caiping walking out with a copper basin. When she looked up, she was startled when she saw it was a man. When she looked carefully, she realized that it was a man.

It's Jia Jing.

She immediately became very surprised, and at the same time she lowered her head shyly and said, "Master Marquis is here!" Jia Jing smiled and nodded, and then said, "Where is Xichun?"

Caiping smiled and said: "The girl is sleeping on the bed..." Jia Jing glanced at Caiping, and Caiping realized that she seemed to have made a mistake. She quickly said in a panic: "Master Hou, yesterday

The girl didn't sleep all night, and when she came back she was tossing and turning, unable to sleep, so..."

Jia Jing smiled and said, "Go and do your business, you little lazy boy!" Caiping heard that Jia Jing didn't seem to be angry, so he let out a sigh of relief.

In this era, there are no people who sleep until the afternoon. No serious person would sleep until noon like modern people, or even sleep until the evening!

Especially in the princely family with strict rules, such behavior will be severely punished. That's why Caiping was so panicked. But what she didn't know was that Jia Jingcai was not angry at all. Instead, he was observing Caiping.

You are not suing your master for his crimes!

If Caiping is really selling out Xichun to please himself, then Caiping will not appear in the Grand View Garden tomorrow...

Caiping didn't know that her subsequent rescue was actually not to save Xichun, but to save herself. When she heard what Jia Jing said, she walked away happily carrying the copper basin.

Jia Jing walked under the window pane and looked inside, only to see Xichun dimly turning over and over on the bed. Jia Jing blinked and seemed to hear Xichun mumbling something.

While Jia Jing was listening attentively, she saw Zheng Hua walking out. She was startled when she saw Jia Jing's back. However, she had seen Jia Jing more times, so she could still recognize that this was Jia Jing's, unlike her.

Caiping lost his composure, so he stepped forward and asked, "What is the Marquis doing?"

Jia Jing turned to look at her and blinked. The voice inside seemed to have disappeared. Jia Jing stood up and said, "Xichun hasn't gotten up yet?"

Zhu Hua smiled softly and said: "I went to bed late yesterday, but I haven't gotten up yet." Jia Jing said with a smile: "The sisters are all up, but this little lazy girl is still lying on the bed! I'll call her!"

Then Jia Jing turned around and walked into the house. Ru Hua also walked in with a smile and said: "Girl, do you see who is here... Huh?"

After entering the painting, he looked at the bed and turned around. Xichun, who was "sleeping soundly" with his back to everyone, was confused for a while. This was wrong. Just now, the girl had clearly asked him to pass the food and boil water. Why did he fall asleep again now?

Jia Jing stepped forward with a smile, leaned over slightly, looked at Xichun's sleeping face, and then sat sideways beside Xichun's bed. Xichun seemed to feel that there was someone else on the bed, and turned around and lay back down.

But the thin quilt covering her body disappeared, revealing her slim figure wearing a moon-white middle coat. Jia Jing glanced at it, huh? The child is really big!

The person behind him naturally noticed this, and was a little embarrassed. Jia Jing smiled slightly, stretched out his hand... and covered Xichun with the thin quilt next to him...

.........

Xichun, who was sleeping soundly: "???"

Jia Jing did not take back her hand. Instead, she stretched out her hand and pinched Xichun's little face, lifting it up in an attempt to make Xichun's mouth curl up in displeasure.

Xichun groaned twice, stretched out her hand to grab Jia Jing's hand, and pressed it on her face. She was mumbling something. Jia Jing blinked and leaned forward to listen. Xichun muttered softly: "

Brother.........well, love, love brother......"

Jia Jing smiled and whispered in her ear: "Brother loves you too, but can you stop pretending to be asleep? Sitting on your side is uncomfortable."

Xichun couldn't help but burst out laughing. She snorted and closed her eyes and crawled into Jia Jing's arms. Jia Jing smiled lovingly and hugged Xichun. Xichun buried her little head in Jia Jing's arms and quietly gave her a look.

He retreated silently.

The brother and sister just enjoyed the silent warmth. They hid in Jia Jing's arms and acted coquettishly. They closed their eyes and pretended to sleep. They hummed and said: "I love you so much, brother!"

Jia Jing said with a smile: "Brother loves you too, but he loves you not to make trouble unreasonably, to be clean and hygienic, to listen to brother's words, and to get up and wash up now. Hurry up and take care of your second sister-in-law's little Xichun with your sisters!"

Xichun bit her lip and smiled foolishly, then bumped her little head against Jia Jing and said, "No! I need to sleep!"

Jia Jing sighed and said: "If you sleep again, you will really become a little pig!" Xichun chuckled and said: "Brother hugs me to sleep."

Jia Jing hit her little buttocks twice, Xichun blushed slightly from the pain, her eyes flashed and she raised her head and looked at him with her little mouth pouted. Jia Jing smiled and threw Xichun on the bed and said: "Get up quickly!

She is a big girl now, she is still the same as when she was a child! She has not grown up at all!"

Xichun was lying on the bed, her two smooth little feet dangling like an abandoned puppy. She held her head with both hands and said pitifully: "Brother doesn't love Xichun anymore? Is brother going to abandon Xichun?"

Jia Jing stretched out her hand expressionlessly and touched her smooth forehead twice. Xichun uttered an ouch, sat up with her legs crossed, and looked at Jia Jing angrily. Jia Jing said with a smile: "Why am I better than you, Sister Lin, now?"

Are you still clingy? Are you still acting coquettishly?"

Xichun narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Jia Jing and said: "How does brother know that Sister Lin likes to act like a baby? Sister Lin never liked to act like a baby when she was among us... Oh my!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Jia Jing came up, Xichun quickly covered her little head, Jia Jing sneered: "You are so awesome! You also learned to trick your brother's words

Got it!"

Xichun stuck out her little tongue, stretched out her hand and said, "Brother, give me a hug!" Jia Jing rolled her eyes, stepped forward and picked up Xichun lovingly, and then pressed her little head. Xichun shook her head.

, glared at Jia Jing, and then went to dress himself.

Jia Jing looked at the paintings in Xichun's room and asked, "You came back yesterday, why don't you take a rest quickly?"

Living.

Xichun's expression was very sad. Jia Jing thought about it carefully and guessed something, so she fell silent, turned around and walked to the window to look at the endless starry sky.

Xichun put on her clothes and walked gently to Jia Jing's side. She also looked at the night sky outside the window a little absent-mindedly, lowered her head very lonely and said: "I miss my mother...

.”

Jia Jing looked at her and didn't know what to say. Xichun's mother died in childbirth when she was pregnant with her...

It seems that Xichun was shocked yesterday by Wang Xifeng's heroism in trying to save her child even if she died. She inevitably thought of her dead mother.

Jia Jing didn't know what to say, because Xichun's mother was not his biological mother, and Jia Jing didn't understand this feeling.

When he had just traveled through time, he missed his biological mother very much. He would also soak his pillow with tears in the dead of night, thinking about how sad his mother was at this time. After losing her little son, she would probably grow old overnight.

So sad.

But then he thought that no matter how sad he was, he could never go back, and he would never see his parents' kind faces again in this life, so he began to enlighten himself.

His biological mother may be living well in another time and space now. Although she may be sad because of the loss of Jia Jing, he is not the only child in the family. Perhaps after he leaves, his mother will soon be taken care of by other brothers and sisters.

Get out of sorrow and start a new life.

Although I still think of myself from time to time, time will eventually wash away everything. Life must go on, and death means death. The greatest comfort the living can give to the dead is to live happier and happier lives.

Xichun was very sad, but she did not cry. She raised her head and looked at Jia Jing and said: "Brother, was my mother like this back then? She... she also protected me like this."

That’s it?”

Jia Jing was silent, then turned to look at Xichun and patted Xichun's shoulder gently and said: "Yes, she must also want to protect Xichun. She loves Xichun very much, so even if she does it for Xichun...

.........She must also be very happy."

Xichun looked at Jia Jing and said with a little choked up: "Brother, can you tell me what my mother looks like? I, when I was a child, I asked my eldest brother that I wanted to draw my mother, but my eldest brother refused to tell me.

....."

When a child is young, he will definitely look for his mother, but if he can't find her, he will definitely be more curious about what his mother looks like. That bastard Jia Zhen will probably just find Xichun impatient.

But Jia Jing didn't know either! His identity was very secret. Jia Jing never asked him to come into contact with the Jia family, so Jia Jing had never met Xichun's mother at all.

Looking at Xichun's expectant eyes, I also thought about Xichun's crazy love for painting at a young age. He practiced countless times to imagine and draw the mother he had never met...

So Jia Jing was silent for a while, and then described it according to his mother. In his opinion, Xichun was his sister now, so his mother should be her mother.

Xichun listened to Jia Jing's words with bright eyes. The brother and sister were silent. After a long time, Xichun said softly: "I want to paint a painting of my mother. My brother will help me, right?"

Jia Jing's heart felt sour for a moment, she nodded gently, stretched out her hand to hold Xichun in her arms and whispered softly: "Yes, I miss my mother very much too." Xichun nodded with a smile and leaned her head against Jia Jing's.

He whispered in his arms: "Brother, I miss my mother so much..."

Jia Jing said softly: "My mother misses Xichun very much now. She is in another world and is looking at Xichun, so Xichun should eat a lot of delicious food every day, wear the most beautiful clothes, and be happy every day.

Mother will feel relieved."

Xichun raised her head and looked at Jia Jing and said, "Is mother in the sky?" Jia Jing looked at her and smiled and said, "Well... well, there are things better than the sky, with hundreds of layers.

The tall buildings seem like you can really pick off the stars! There are iron boxes where people can appear in front of you no matter how far or even millions of miles away you want them to be, and there are also iron birds that can fly with people.

An iron carriage that can run very fast without a horse..."

Xichun's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she chuckled and said, "Brother must be messing with me in the lake. How could there be a place like this?" Jia Jing's eyes flashed with stars and she whispered softly: "Yes, I have seen them.

My mother is right there, living happily."

Xichun smiled and said: "Then mother will be so happy that she can't think of Xichun and brother?" Jia Jing smiled, lowered her head, kissed Xichun's hair gently and said, "So as long as we all live a happy life,

Happiness, even if we can't meet each other, as long as we know that each other is happy, we will be happy, right?"

Xichun smiled and nodded, then leaned into Jia Jing's arms and whispered: "Is mother looking at us now? Does she see us so happy?"

The two of them looked at the endless night sky, missing their families, and Jia Jing said with tears in her eyes:

"Now that they see how happy we are living, they will definitely be happy..."

"Um!"

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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Chengdu Prefecture, Korean Government House

Korean Gong Ren Jingli is not too old, at least he still looks like a strong man. He is different from most Sichuan men who look short and lean. Although he is indeed a native of Sichuan, he may be a descendant of his ancestors.

It was because of the military commander that Ren Jingli was born very tall.
To be continued...