"That Xiao Lin..." Lin Kun returned to the kitchen and continued to help. Li Hua suddenly asked with a smile. He stopped mid-sentence. He turned around and looked at Li Hua strangely, and asked with a smile: "Auntie,
What's wrong?"
The smile on Li Hua's face was a little shy. Feng Yuanzhi continued to knead his face with his back, but his ears could not help but stand up. Li Hua hesitated for a moment, and finally asked: "You...you and our Jiahui...
you……"
"We are friends." Lin Kun guessed what Li Hua meant and explained with a smile: "Jiahui is my son's class teacher. He usually takes good care of his children. After meeting Jiahui, we became friends."
"Ah?" Li Hua let out a surprised sound, and Feng Yuanzhi's hand that was kneading the dough paused for a moment. The couple looked at Lin Kun at the same time, and then Li Hua asked: "Xiao Lin... you have a son?"
Feng Yuanzhi and his wife looked at Lin Kun. How he hoped that this young man was joking. He looked so young and was only one or two years older than his daughter. Isn't it popular nowadays to marry late, especially when most men are three years old?
If he didn't get married even after he was more than ten years old, how could he...how could he have a son?
"Yes." Lin Kun said with a frank smile: "She is already five years old. She is usually naughty and causes trouble for Jiahui."
"Five years old!?" Feng Yuanzhi and Li Hua found it even more incredible. Seeing that Lin Kun was only in his mid-twenties, and his son was already five years old, wouldn't it mean that he got married in his early twenties?
It's too early to get married. Even in their countryside, not many men get married in their twenties.
To put it bluntly, this couple who had spent half their lives together just didn't want to believe the fact that the 'son-in-law' they were looking for was already married. Not only was they married, but their son was already five years old.
Feng Yuanzhi and Li Hua looked at each other. Behind their smiling faces, there was also a hint of disappointment in their eyes. There were originally a series of questions to ask, but there was no need to ask them anymore. The kitchen immediately returned to silence.
Lin Kun saw the disappointment in the eyes of Feng Yuanzhi and his wife. He smiled and said, "Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng, don't worry, whenever Jiahui encounters any difficulties, I will do my best to help.
"
The couple was originally worried about their daughter being alone in Zhonggang City. After hearing Lin Kun's words and having a good impression of Lin Kun, Feng Yuanzhi and Li Hua felt comforted. They both met at the same time.
My heart started to smile, and the feeling of disappointment in my heart immediately faded away.
Han Xin likes to walk around in strange places. She is a person who yearns for freedom. Otherwise, based on her mysterious and outstanding family background, she would not have chosen the tour guide profession. In the eyes of her peers, a tour guide is a job.
The hard work, traveling all over the country with a bunch of strangers, accompanying others to see the scenery along the way, the worry and sacrifice, is really not suitable for a girl.
But Han Xin didn't think it was hard work. She was still in college, but she had already started an internship early. Of course, she looked down upon the meager income from leading tours. That money seemed a lot to ordinary college students, but even if she forced it
I am afraid that the income from a month's tour group cannot afford to buy the small underwear that was torn to pieces by Lin Kun's big hands on that stormy night before.
Han Xin liked to walk around, and Feng Jiahui accompanied her as a landlord. The two of them walked forward along the main road of the town. Yesterday they were heading north, today they were heading south. Although Mopan Town is not big, it is better because of its folk customs.
It is simple and simple, and the buildings in the town also have the architectural characteristics of rural areas. These are all scenery in Han Xin's eyes. She hangs a single-shot camera around her neck and stops and takes photos along the way.
If Lin Kun hadn't taken over the kitchen help job, Feng Jiahui would have stayed at home to help, so Feng Jiahui could stay with Han Xin at this time and accompany her along the way to tell her about the history of the town and the things that have been handed down.
story, in the final analysis, all of this must be thanked to King Lin Dabing, who was kneading dough in the kitchen at this time.
I don’t know who started it. Two beautiful women who attracted the admiration of countless people in the town brought the topic to Lin Kun. This is not the first time that they have talked about that naughty-looking man.
In fact, he can always show unimaginable domineering power at critical moments.
After Han Xin took a photo of a high school couple sitting side by side on the bridge in the town, she turned around and asked Feng Jiahui with a smile: "Jiahui, if you were given a chance to go back in time and meet him when you were in high school, would you?
I will sit with him like them and spend their youth sweetly."
Feng Jiahui deliberately pretended to be stupid and said, "Who is he?"
The corners of Han Xin's mouth curved into a crescent moon, and she said with an expression as if she had seen through the conspiracy: "Comrade Feng Jiahui, pretending to be stupid is a sign of dishonesty, especially for a kindergarten teacher who should lead by example, it is absolutely not allowed."
Feng Jiahui's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she became shy. She looked at the high school couple on the bridge in the distance. They were still wearing school uniforms. It was still school time today. They had obviously skipped class to go on a date. At this time, they seemed to be more capable.
Arousing the beautiful longing of youth in her heart, the two teenage children actually kissed each other. The distant sunshine came from the blue sky and shone on their young and happy faces. Feng Jiahui's heart suddenly moved.
A warmth spread.
Feng Jiahui did not answer directly, but said leisurely: "Which girl didn't wish to have a handsome prince when she was young, to appear by her side and stay with her, but it's a pity that at that time I always
I'm immersed in studying, and I'm not as good at dressing myself up as I am now. Even if I meet him, I'm afraid he won't like me, but will be attracted to girls like you."
Han Xin smiled and said: "How can I be so good? When I was in high school, I listened to music with headphones all the time. I didn't have many friends, and I didn't like talking to people around me. I was a very lonely person. Even now, I
When my classmates mentioned me, they all said I was a cold weirdo."
Feng Jiahui smiled and said: "Then your name is Bingqing!"
Han Xin immediately smiled and said: "Then your name is Yujie!"
The two of them giggled at the same time. At this time, they walked to the other side of the bridge. Under the bridge was a river that ran through the entire town. Han Xin took a camera and took a few photos of the river, and then suddenly
He pointed the camera at Feng Jiahui, clicked a photo and left it, then he held up the camera and said to Feng Jiahui: "Look over here and see how beautiful this girl is in the lens!"
Feng Jiahui walked over and looked at herself in the photo. She had big eyes and a raised nose, and a light halo on her fair cheeks. Her pure beauty was definitely more beautiful than those photoshopped women on the Internet.
It may be funny to say it, but at this moment she was actually moved by her own beauty.
Han Xin said jokingly: "Such a beautiful girl, even in high school, must be extremely beautiful. If we really meet on the same road for the same person, it's really hard to say who will win and who will lose."
Feng Jiahui smiled and said: "It's a pity that we were in different places and doing different things at that time..." This was a pun, as if it was talking about her and Han Xin, but also seemed to be talking about her and Lin
Kun, but no matter who it was, there was a sense of sadness in the tone of the smile.
Han Xin was moved by this tone, raised her head and looked into the distance. She didn't know where the end of the river was, but she wished that the end of her life would be with him, but it was a pity that he was already the father of a five-year-old child, even if she
She didn't care, she didn't mind, she could even give up her status, but her parents would not agree. The thoughts that popped up in her heart suddenly made her feel childish, so childish and sad.
In the distance, suddenly a middle-aged man in Taoist robes came over. Han Xin immediately picked up the camera, clicked at him from a distance, and immediately captured the middle-aged man and the scene behind him in the camera.
"Do you still have Taoist priests here?" Han Xin asked Feng Jiahui, looking at the photo he just took in the camera.
"On Ma Liang Mountain." Feng Jiahui pointed to the mountain casually. Han Xin raised his head and followed the steering wheel of his finger. Ma Liang Mountain stands on the edge of the town. There is only one mountain nearby, which seems a bit lonely. The small temple on the top of the mountain stands on
At the top, it looks even more lonely.
While the two were talking, the middle-aged Taoist priest came closer, suddenly stopped, and looked at Han Xin and Feng Jiahui. From the expression on his face and eyes, it seemed that he was completely wrong. There was a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth,
The expression on his face is full of lust and evil, which is completely unrelated to the image of a monk.
Han Xin frowned, a little disgusted, but Feng Jiahui respectfully shouted to the middle-aged Taoist priest: "Hello, Master."
Feng Jiahui didn't know this male Taoist priest, but she heard from her parents about the new Taoist priest on Ma Liang Mountain. He was a man with a very weird temper. I heard that he was the disciple of the old Taoist priest who was gentle and kind. The old Taoist priest returned to his hometown.
He just came here to take over the master's sect, but
He was completely different from his master in character. Many people in the town were beaten by him when they went to the temple to offer incense because he thought the money for the incense was too little. In the past, the incense in the small temple on Ma Liang Mountain was very strong, but
It's been very deserted since this Taoist priest arrived.
The reason why Feng Jiahui respectfully called him "Master" was partly because she was afraid of this evil Taoist priest, and partly because she wanted to be polite and quickly drive away this lewd Taoist priest.
The middle-aged Taoist priest moved his gaze from Feng Jiahui's face to Han Xin's face. The smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly turned sinister. He stretched out his hand to Han Xin and said, "Bring it here!"
Han Xin didn't have a good impression of this Taoist priest with a lewd face. She frowned and replied angrily: "What?"
The middle-aged male Taoist priest raised his chin and pointed at the camera in her hand.
Han Xin said in disgust: "Why!?"
Feng Jiahui had heard about the atrocities committed by this evil Taoist priest, and was afraid that Han Xin would offend him. She quickly reached out and touched Han Xin, telling her not to be too impulsive. Then she smiled and said to the middle-aged male Taoist priest: "Master, what do you want a camera for?"
If you want to take pictures, we can take them for you and then send them to you."
The middle-aged male Taoist priest completely ignored Feng Jiahui. His eyes suddenly turned sharp. He opened his mouth and shouted at Han Xin: "Bring it here!" His voice was so loud that it hurt people's eardrums and frightened the sparrows hibernating under the bridge.
Pu Linleng flew up, and the pair of high school students kissing in the distance were frightened and let go.
Han Xin was not afraid of others playing tricks on her. Anyone who dared to play tricks on her since she was a child would not end well in the end. Her stubborn temper suddenly rose. A cold light shot out of her pretty eyes, and she said tit for tat: "You
Bring it as you say, I have never seen such an unreasonable Taoist priest like you!"
The male Taoist priest obviously had no patience. The expression on his face suddenly became ferocious, and he stretched out his hand to grab Han Xin...