After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

Song Jing stood at the south gate of the academy, looking down at the screen of his mobile phone.

The sound of footsteps approaching, Song Jing thought it was Shi Yan, and looked up from the phone screen, but the person walking towards her was Qingfeng Qiulong.

Song Jing stuffed the phone into his pocket, Qingfeng Qiulong walked up to her and stopped, "I saw your picture on the second brother's phone, I know who you are."

Song Jing knew that the second senior brother came from the Qingfeng family, one of the four major families in the Wujing state, but he didn't know the rest of the Qingfeng family, and he didn't know why Qingfeng Qiulong came to her.

"What's the matter?" Song Jing's tone softened slightly when he thought that this was the second senior brother's own sister.

"I have something to ask for your help." Qingfeng Qiulong frowned slightly, "Can you send a message to my second brother and let him go home."

Shui Yunfeng didn't have a signal, nor was it powered on. The second senior brother returned to the division. Except for their divisions, the others really couldn't get in touch.

But Song Jing didn't immediately agree.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qingfeng Qiulong explained: "My grandma is dying. Last time my second brother came home, because grandma forced him to get married and left home in a fit of anger, he hasn't gone back even once. Grandma's time is running out, I don't want to In the end, there are regrets between the second brother and grandma."

Song Jing knew that the second senior brother was a filial person, if he really didn't even see Grandma Qingfeng for the last time, he would definitely blame himself and regret it for the rest of his life.

"I'll tell Second Senior Brother." Song Jing finally nodded in response.

Qingfeng Qiulong was obviously relieved, "Thank you. It was Xue Hong's arrangement that you were excluded. Xue Hong is the son of the elder of the ninth hall of the Promise Society."

Qingfeng Qiulong thanked Song Jing for his willingness to help, so she also gave Song Jing some news that she thought would be useful to Song Jing and the others.

It's just that she didn't know, Song Jing already knew all this news.

Qingfeng Qiulong seemed to be a very restrained and elegant person. After speaking, she didn't wait for Song Jing to respond, she nodded lightly, turned and left.She didn't deliberately win over the relationship just because she knew that Song Jing was Shui Yunfeng's miraculous doctor junior junior sister.

Song Jing whistled, and on a bell tower not far away, a white harrier spread its wings and swooped down.

Song Jing wrote a note, explained the situation, and stuffed it into the leather tube on the white kite's paw, "Send it back to the second senior brother, hurry up, don't play around on the road. Come back after delivery, I still want you Send it a long way."

The white harrier "tweeted" twice, rubbed Song Jing's wrist to show that he knew, and spread his wings into the air.

Bai Yao sent a summons to the second senior brother, and the matter of summoning Qin Yicheng to let him go to Posuo Prefecture can only wait for two more days.

Song Jingshun wrote a leave note, signed Yin You's name, put away the pen and paper, and the time banquet came.

"Jing'er."

Song Jing glanced at him, put on his backpack, and walked to the south gate.

When Shi Yan followed, Song Jing gave the leave note to the guard, who took a look and let them out.

"Jing'er, where are we going?"

Song Jing didn't speak, and said after walking a certain distance: "Return the appearance on your face."

"it is good."

Shi Yan is now very cowardly in front of Song Jing, Song Jing does what he says.

After he returned to his original appearance, Song Jing took him to the parking lot.

Song Jing got into the driver's seat, buckled up his seat belt, and Shi Yan was naturally ready to get on the co-pilot.

Opening the door and preparing to sit in, Song Jing started the car expressionlessly, "Sit in the back."

Shi Yan smiled wryly, and lowered his head, "Sister Jing, I get motion sickness from the back seat."

This man is really shameless.

He used to be driven by someone when he traveled, and he didn't sit behind him every time. He didn't get dizzy before, but now he suddenly fainted.

"Sit or not?" Song Jing looked at him coldly.

Shi Yan felt that if he dared to say no to action, Song Jing would be able to drive the car immediately, so he had to close the co-pilot's door and sit in the back seat.

"Sister Jing, it looks like you are my driver, which is inappropriate." Shi Yan tried to struggle.

"Then you can go down and take a taxi."

"It's a great honor to be able to ride in the car driven by Sister Jing." Shi Yan immediately behaved, "I haven't ridden in a car driven by Sister Jing, it must be very different."

Song Jing didn't bother to pay attention to him, he drove the car out, stepped on the gas pedal when he got on the road, and the modified car drove out with a buzzing sound, overtaking other cars at an extremely fast speed.

The Yin family is in a villa community some distance away from the college. It is a two-story villa with yards at the front and back.

Unlike other hostesses, Aunt Yin did not plant flowers in the yard, but divided the front and back yards into many different areas, filled with various seasonal vegetables.

Song Jing reported his address, drove the car into the villa complex, and parked at the gate of the villa with the sign of Yin's house.

Shi Yan let out a long sigh of relief, "Sister Jing's driving skills are really fast and lightning fast, superb."

Song Jing ignored his flattery, locked the car, stepped forward and rang the doorbell, and soon a woman in an apron came out from the gate of the villa with a smile on her face, "Xiaojing, you are here. Hurry up ,come on in."

"Aunt Yin." Song Jing called obediently.

Aunt Yin looked at Shi Yan standing next to Song Jing, amazement flashed in her eyes, and then she looked around at the picture of Song Jing standing with Shi Yan together, nodded very satisfied, "Xiao Jing, this is your man Friend? It's a perfect match for you."

Shi Yan often climbs along the pole, as long as he is in front of the elders who have a good relationship with Song Jing, he always loses his airs and follows Song Jing to call people, "Hi Aunt Yin, my name is Shi Yan, you can call me A Yan. I came in a hurry, and I didn't prepare a meeting ceremony, so I'm rude."

"Xiaojing didn't see us. When we went back to our house, there was no need to prepare those. Come on, come in quickly. I still have Xiaojing's favorite pork ribs squatting in my pot. It's a big pot. I guarantee you will enjoy it. "

"Thank you, Aunt Yin."

"Xiao Jing, then you take Ah Yan around, and take the vegetable basket to the backyard to pick a basket of seasonal vegetables, fry them at night, and pick up the eggs in the nest." After Aunt Yin finished speaking, she said: He went straight to the kitchen.

This kind of dialogue is close and not unfamiliar, it is indeed as comfortable as a family getting along, even Shi Yan, who is here for the first time, feels intimacy and ease from this way of getting along.

Shi Yan first went to get the basket hanging on the Mulan fence, "Jing'er, do you want to go this way?"

Song Jing had already walked the road paved with small stones to the backyard behind the villa.

Many different sections have been opened up here. Not only is a chicken pen circled in the corner, but a small pond was also dug to raise ducks.

In addition, there are crisp red sugar cane and some small fruit trees, and seasonal vegetables are planted on the other side.

There was a small sickle standing next to the sugarcane field. Song Jing chopped a small crunchy red sugarcane, peeled it off and sat down on the steps next to it, and began to eat without speaking.

Shi Yan understood, and took the basket to pick vegetables first, but he really didn't know which vegetables could be eaten now and which ones could not be eaten now.

Standing by the edge of the vegetable field, he looked sad.

Seeing his appearance, Song Jing twitched the corners of her mouth quickly, but when Shi Yan turned her head, the corners of her mouth pulled down, her face still expressionless.

"Jing'er, I won't."