Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

one hundred and nine

Jiang Linchuan hung the scroll in the study's cubicle, packed Jiang Xiangyi's and Bai Jinzhen's things, and put them all together.

There are the lotus lanterns brought back from the night market when I was a child, the ivory comb used by my sister to tie her hair, and the plum blossom hairpin in the hair...

Bai Jinzhen's mask, the long sword hanging from his waist all the year round, an ugly embroidered sachet...

Willing to give birth to Jinyi, Jiang Linchuan felt that no matter what, his sister probably loved this person.

That's enough.

At the end of packing up, Jiang Linchuan saw a familiar bronze mirror with simple and mysterious patterns, and the frame was engraved with ancient characters—the Sky Peeping Mirror.

It was because of this thing that my father fell, the Bai family was also destroyed because of this thing, and Taoist demons used to fight because of it.Jiang Linchuan found it at Candle Dragon Volcano, and sent it to the ancestors of the Jiang family, who then sent it to the Bai family.

Jiang Linchuan thought that Futu Zun had already got this thing, but he didn't want to, no, after going around, it returned to Jiang Linchuan's hands.

Like a source of disaster, whoever touches it will be unlucky.

Jiang Linchuan got angry and threw the bronze mirror to the ground.The Skypeeping Mirror can survive the high temperature of the Candle Dragon Volcano intact, so naturally it cannot be broken like this.

After rolling twice on the ground, he lay quietly on the floor.

Jiang Linchuan turned around and directly closed the compartment.

Bai Jinyi's fever subsided, but he fell into a coma for two days.Jiang Linchuan took care of his little nephew for two days without taking off his plainclothes.

The alchemy master who lived in Jiang's family was dragged over by Jiang Linchuan again to see a doctor for his little nephew.

The alchemy master looked at the boy on the bed with a sad face. Because of the fever and lethargy, the boy's cheeks were no longer as round as before, but his complexion was still good.

After holding back for a long time, the master of alchemy said truthfully: "This child was frightened and trapped by a nightmare, just sleep for two days. If you are really worried, Patriarch, I will make him a bottle of elixir to nourish his body?"

"Yes." Jiang Linchuan nodded.

The master of alchemy saw the Patriarch who was sitting on the edge of the bed, gently holding the child's hand, sighed, turned and left.

As the alchemy master said, Bai Jinyi woke up in the afternoon, Jiang Linchuan was afraid that he would scare his little nephew, so he deliberately left the room, stood under the plum blossom tree outside the window, watched Ruosu help his little nephew up from afar, Wear small clothes one by one.

The child who fell into a coma didn't cry or fuss, his eyes were ignorant and curious, and when Ruosu fed him porridge, he showed an innocent and innocent smile: "Thank you sister."

Jiang Linchuan was slightly stunned, with complex and subtle expressions on his face.

He raised his hand and knocked on the carved wooden window, and the sound of "dong dong" attracted everyone in the room to look over.

In view of the fact that Bai Jinyi cried even more when he saw Jiang Linchuan before, both Anzhi and Ruosu looked nervous.

However, the child looked at Jiang Linchuan, blinked suspiciously, and then... grinned.

The child who was overly frightened and had a fever all night forgot everything, and just accepted the kindness of the people around him instinctively.

Jiang Linchuan froze in place, neither happy nor disappointed, only feeling cold, only feeling that fate is a man.

He walked around the wall like a ghost, stepped slowly on the threshold, came to the child, squatted down halfway, and held the child's hand.

Bai Jinyi swallowed Ruosu's gruel, neither cried nor made a fuss, but asked puzzledly: "Big brother, are you cold?"

"...I'm not cold."

"Then why are you trembling?"

"..." Jiang Linchuan was silent, and smiled with lowered eyes, "Because you recovered from your illness, I am so happy."

"Ah." Bai Jinyi exclaimed, "Did I get sick earlier? No wonder I feel dizzy and have no strength at all."

"It's fine now. As long as you eat well, you will have the strength to play. Play..." Jiang Linchuan thought for a while, then took out a small wooden slingshot from his bosom, and placed it carefully in Bai Jinyi's tender palm, " Play this."

Bai Jinyi held the small slingshot in surprise.

Jiang Linchuan rubbed his head with a sad expression: "Also, I'm not a big brother, I'm your uncle. You are my little nephew—Jiang Jinyi."

"uncle?"

"Hmm~"

Jiang Linchuan took the porcelain bowl from Ruosu's hand, held the spoon, and fed him mouthfuls. After the bowl of gruel had bottomed out, he walked around the yard with him in his arms, and then sent him back to rest.

The child was a little weak, and after rolling around on the bed, he covered his face with his little hands and yawned, obviously feeling sleepy.

Jiang Linchuan covered him with a quilt, drew the curtains on the bed, and when he got up, he saw Mei Jiu outside the window lattice.

The young man held the blue and white porcelain vase and placed it on the wooden table by the window. He picked a bunch of spirit flowers from nowhere and inserted them into the vase.

The little flowers were lively and delicate, so Mei Jiu laid her hands on the window sill and looked at him with her hands, but didn't speak.The slightly baby-fat face was bulging and looked a little cute.

Jiang Linchuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you... angry?"

Thinking about the past few days, he had indeed devoted all his attention to Jiang Jinyi and the Jiang family, leaving Mei Jiu in the cold.

And this young man followed him around, but never beat Jiang Linchuan, he was very sensible and well-behaved.

Mei Jiu tilted her head slightly, pursed her lips and said nothing, leaving Jiang Linchuan with crow-blue soft long hair, the tip of her hair touched the flower branch, and was drawn into a long arc by the flower branch.

Jiang Linchuan leaned over, lay down on the table, with his chin resting on his arm, and with an ouch, he asked in a rare childish way, "You're really angry."

One was lying on the window lattice, the other was lying on the table, and they had a friendly conversation.

Mei Jiu was silent, then "shaked her head", she said she was shaking her head, but in fact her hair was moving, her voice was muffled and soft: "...No."

"Really?" He laughed, "Xiao Jiu, when did you learn to lie, children who lie are not good."

"I didn't!"

Mei Jiu turned her head and was pinched by Jiang Linchuan. Jiang Linchuan smiled and said, "I will teach you how to play the piano in a few days. I said it a long time ago in Taotie Tower."

Five years later, five years too late...

Jiang Linchuan suddenly felt guilty.

Five years ago, the secret of his father's death and the news of his sister's death had a great impact on him.He is like a desperado, full of scheming and resentment, completely forgetting the promise he made to Mei Jiu when he photographed Jiang Haiqin.

Mei Jiu was startled, jumped up, stared at Jiang Linchuan with wide eyes.

The slender eyebrows and clear eyes were filled with surprise and shock in an instant. Through a wooden window, he grabbed Jiang Linchuan's sleeve: "Brother, do what you say."

"……it is good."

"I've been keeping Jiang Haiqin safe, so I'll get it now."

After saying that, he was about to jump away, but Jiang Linchuan grabbed his hair.

Jiang Linchuan didn't know when he sat on the wooden table, leaned over and put his arms around Mei Jiu's shoulders, and took a deep breath: "Walk with me today."

After a few days, it snowed.

The sky was chaotic, and heavy snow fell down, covering everything in the world, making it bright white, pure and chilling.

The plum tree planted bears flower buds under the gestation of spiritual energy. After a night of frost and snow, clusters of plum blossoms bloom on the gray branches.

The white plums are like snow, and the red plums are like fire, decorating the courtyard very elegantly.

Early in the morning, Jiang Linchuan took Mei Jiu to the back mountain.Jiang Linchuan held Jiang Jinyi in his arms, while Mei Jiu held Jiang Haiqin's Tibetan piano bag.

The weather was cold and children couldn't stand the cold, so Jiang Linchuan put Jiang Jinyi in a thick red jacket and a fluffy hat.He himself was dressed lightly and coolly, but he wore a large black cloak, which was used to shield Jiang Jinyi from the wind.

Just like that, the tip of Jiang Jinyi's nose was still red from the cold.

Jiang Linchuan nodded his red nose, and said with a smile, "Is it cold? I told you to stay in the room, but you refused, and you insisted on coming out. Now you know it's cold."

"Don't stay in the house." Jiang Jinyi shook his head quickly, "I want to build a snowman and pick plum blossoms for Aunt An."

"Uncle wants to teach your brother Xiaojiu to play the piano, but he has no time to take care of you."

"Jin Yi plays by himself."

Jiang Linchuan tapped his forehead, mysteriously: "Don't worry, uncle won't treat you badly, I've found you a little partner."

Under Jiang Jinyi's suspicious gaze, Jiang Linchuan whistled into the distance.

"Roar--"

The beast roared in response.

Jiang Jinyi was so frightened that he held onto Jiang Linchuan's neck, his eyebrows tangled together.

In the bright white, a touch of red suddenly appeared, like a golden red flame burning in the snow. The flame came to the eyes in a blink of an eye with a swift gesture——

Then I saw a fire unicorn with golden red scales jumping over the plum blossoms and landing on the open space, plum blossom petals and snowflakes rushed in all directions.

There is a nest of flame spirit birds in the back mountain, and an adult fire unicorn lives behind a young dragon.

After Jiang Linchuan brought Huo Qilin out of the Candle Dragon Volcano, it has been recuperating in the back mountain. There is a cave specially built for Huo Qilin in the back mountain.

When Jiang Yan was still there, Huo Qilin lived there, and it is the same now, because of this, Huo Qilin also suppressed the flames all over his body, only the scales were slightly scalded.

It stopped in front of Jiang Linchuan, lowered its head, and Jiang Linchuan touched the horn of the unicorn.

In front of Jiang Linchuan, this behemoth was unbelievably well-behaved.

Jiang Jinyi hugged Jiang Linchuan's neck and shivered, but now he was completely shocked: "Uncle, uncle, you are amazing!"

"Of course, you touch it too."

Jiang Linchuan led the child's small and tender hand, and lightly touched the scales of the unicorn. Jiang Jinyi blinked and said to the unicorn, "Hello, big guy."

Huo Qilin enjoyed it.

A smile blossomed on Jiang Jinyi's face.

"Your little friend, are you happy?" Jiang Linchuan bent his lips, "Go and play with it yourself, you want to call it... Uncle Huo, do you understand?"

"Uh-huh."

As soon as Jiang Jinyi landed on the ground, he put his hands and feet on Huo Qilin's legs with his short legs, and smiled happily: "Uncle Huo, Uncle Huo."

Huo Qilin stepped forward, and Jiang Jinyi, who was wrapped in a red jacket into a big dumpling, exclaimed for joy.

Having settled Jiang Jinyi's little trouble, Jiang Linchuan found a place to sit down, took the piano bag from Mei Jiu, took out Jiang Haiqin, and started tuning.

Mei Jiu sat down next to him, propped her chin on the back of her hand, and tilted her head to look at Jiang Linchuan who looked serious.

Probably holding the guqin in his hands instead of the murderous sword, Jiang Linchuan's expression was extremely soft, softer than the thick snow.

"I'll play a song first, Xiao Jiu, what song do you want to hear?"

"I will listen to whatever my brother plays."

Jiang Linchuan smiled, fingering the piano, the melodious sound of the piano, like a mountain stream, swayed under the rustling plum blossoms.