I am a traitor in the Red Mansion

The coffee table is decorated with a small screen of a Kesi baby play, and the fat dolls on it lie on the ground and cover their eyes, laughing and saying, "I don't know how to be ashamed, I'm ashamed."

Shen Zhou glanced at it, "If you say more, I'll put you back in the warehouse."

"No, no, I know I'm wrong." One of the dolls said, "The big monster in the warehouse is too scary."

"Yeah, yeah, it's scary."

So the topic was distorted to how scary the monsters guarding the warehouse were.

Jiang Ling listened with great interest until Shen Zhou tugged at his ear, "How about a while? Let me down quickly."

"Don't let go." Jiang Ling hugged him and retreated to the sofa and sat down, still holding Shen Zhou to let him sit on his lap, "Maybe Rong Chen introduce himself?"

"Tell me, what kind of breed are you?" Shen Zhou turned sideways, stretched out his hand and buckled the small screen face down, "Bear, my brother is used to it."

Jiang Ling was a little nervous, and even stuttered rarely, "I, my father is a researcher on oracle bone inscriptions, and my mother is the director of a song and dance theater."

Shen Zhou rested his chin on his shoulder, and said lazily, "I know that, if you ask about the breed, you won't be ashamed to say that you are human, Mr. Jiang?"

Mr. Jiang who is really not human: ...

"My father is an oracle bone inscription master, and my mother is a painter. I'm probably a mixed race?" Mr. Jiang poked his waist, "Baby, it's your turn."

Shen Zhou knocked off his hand and hid to the side, "My great-grandfather is Ao Guang."

When it comes to Ao Guang, even if it is Jiangling, the first reaction is to think of the unlucky third prince. Although Ao Bing has been sealed as a Huagai star, no matter who sees him, he is ashamed and wants to go around and take a look. his back.

Shen Zhou knew what he was thinking when he looked at his face, "Probably the brother-in-law that people say is like my third uncle. That is to say, grandpa has a good temper. If he were to be replaced by Ao Lie's father, he would have smoked him a long time ago." Muscle."

After all, he was the father who personally tied his son to plead guilty.

"Then you are much older than me?" Jiang Ling shook him, "Is 19 years old calculated according to the dragon?"

"No, I'm 19 years old since I broke my shell." As a qualified third-generation dragon, Shen Zhou began to explain the gossip to him, "After the incident between the Dragon Girl and the Nine-Headed Insect, it's not easy for the Dragon Girl to marry. When we arrived at the Dragon Girl in Dongting, the Dragon Girls from all over the lands themselves had a fear of marriage. My mother was rich and handsome at the time, so she simply went abroad to study. She was a little allergic to the local water quality, so she filled the swimming pool with seawater. As a result, I Dad is a cheap neighbor, throwing stones to fill the sea all day long, and my mother beats him once, and that's all in the end."

Jiang Ling said with emotion, "The way your father pursues Lingtang is very unique."

Shen Zhou shook his head, and turned back his head that was looking at the small pond in the courtyard, "It wasn't intentional either, my dad is a Jingwei bird, born naturally. Don't look at the lotus pond, it's really filling up, I don't need my brother, just wait a while The koi inside can jump out and whip you to death with its tail."

Mr. Jiang withdrew his gaze very regretfully, "Our family became a monk halfway through, so it's not as good as your Genzheng Miaohong, who are all gods. My mother didn't even have a face when she first became a painting fairy, and she was always treated like a monster. Dog blood."

Shen Zhou puffed up his face, like a bun, and said angrily, "What's the use of rooting Zhengmiaohong? It's not about the college entrance examination! It's about going to university!"

Jiang Ling laughed so much that the room was full of peach blossoms, and the room was filled with brilliance, "How can you be so cute. The college entrance examination is pretty good. After the founding of the country, the goblins have to pay a fine if they want to take the college entrance examination."

Shen Zhou thought about those Western economics about investment and bumped into Jiang Ling, "You know it? You have to do my homework when school starts. My brother chose Sino-foreign cooperation for my major. Chinese is fine. There are textbooks in English! Why don’t you speak our words after crossing our home sea? The sea is too small.”

"Okay, okay, I'll make it for you." Jiang Ling babbled at him so cutely that his heart trembled, "Eat breakfast first? It's getting cold, let me see what I'll make for you at noon, is there any food in the refrigerator?"

"No, but someone will deliver the food later." Shen Zhou moved down from him, "You just bought one bowl?"

"I forgot when I bought it, so I just bought it for you," Jiang Ling said.

Shen Zhou bit the spoon, "There is a cake in the refrigerator, do you want to eat it? Huh?"

Before he could point out, Jiang Ling had already gone to their kitchen in a familiar way, not only took out the cake from the refrigerator, but also took two eggs, and dug out the flour from the locker, ready to spread it for Shen Zhou Two quiches.

"Do you remember?" Shen Zhou asked in a low voice, standing at the door of the kitchen with tofu flower.

Jiang Ling's heart trembled, and he dropped the eggshells into the bowl with trembling hands, turned to look at him, Shen Zhou avoided his sight, and stared down at the tofu flower.

There was a small transparent tank next to the pool, which was empty at first, but water suddenly seeped out, filling half of the tank in an instant, and there was an extra turtle scratching its short limbs in it.

"I should remember..." Jiang Ling didn't notice the tortoise, halfway through the sentence, the tortoise jumped up, fell to the ground in a vigorous posture that a tortoise should not have, and then stood up like a simple old man.

Dragon Palace specialty - Prime Minister Turtle.

Prime Minister Gui was holding a basket of fresh shrimps in his left hand, and a large shopping bag in his hand, "Xiao Zhou, you got up so early today, I'll make you breakfast right away."

Shen Zhou smiled, "I'm eating, don't make it for me."

"Oh, who is this?" Prime Minister Gui put the bamboo basket down, turned his head and saw Jiang Ling who was preparing to make noodles, "Egg shells fell in, how can it be delicious, come here, get it for me. You are a small boat." My friend? Where do you live? What breed? Do you have any certificates? Which school graduates earn a higher salary? Did you have any achievements in your ancestors? Is it a national protected animal?"

He asked a lot of miscellaneous questions, while Shen Zhou stuffed the ingredients in the shopping bag into the refrigerator indiscriminately, and said helplessly, "I'm just an ordinary friend, don't ask so many questions."

"Oh, it's hard to let it go like this, how many times have I said it..." Prime Minister Gui's mung bean-sized eyes showed slow disapproval, "You put it here, I'll put it away later, and go have breakfast."

Jiang Tong's friend Ling took the bag from Shen Zhou's hand, "I'll do it."

Prime Minister Gui just looked at him for a while, and he didn't care if the eggshell in his hand fell into the flour, "Oh, yo, isn't this Young Master Jiang, have you come back to life?"

Shen Zhou almost collapsed, "Stop talking nonsense, you haven't died before, why don't you go back first?"

"Tsk tsk tsk." Prime Minister Gui used the wisdom of the thousand-year-old king and the 8-year-old tortoise, "You young people, you still lied to me that I was an ordinary friend. If I were ordinary, how could he smell like you. Okay, okay, I'm not here Adding to the confusion. But Young Master Jiang is as good-looking as he was when he was a child, and his eyes are exactly the same as Mrs. Gu's. This flower. Hey, that duck is made for Xiao Zhou today. The old duck that lays eggs at home can't be bought by people who don't know each other."

Jiang Ling nodded, and put the duck, which was still dripping with blood, into a basin. The duck's head was tilted to one side, and it gave him a cold look.

Shen Zhou, out of sight, closed the kitchen door directly, and didn't want to eat tofu flower, so he sat on the sofa with Samoyed in his arms in a daze.

During this period, Young Master Jiang tidied up the refrigerator, chopped ducks and washed the ingredients in Prime Minister Gui's BGM of "Oh, I'm really gone", "Greetings to your parents", "Don't bully our Xiaozhou", and finally used The old duck soup was stewed in a casserole, and by the way, it was poured three times for Prime Minister Gui.

Those who say they want to leave will never leave, and those who leave will always leave silently. Jiang Ling felt it very deeply today. Time left without a sound.

I don't know if it came from that tank.

He washed his hands, served the omelette on a cute cat plate, and warmed a glass of milk.

Seeing Jiang Ling, Samoyed jumped down, sticking out his tongue and laughing silly, Shen Zhou's arms loosened, and then he came back to his senses.

"What are you thinking, baby?" Jiang Ling handed him the milk.

Shen Zhou lowered his head and took a sip, his eyelashes trembling.

Jiang Ling cut open the omelette with chopsticks and fed him small pieces, "Don't say it if you don't want to, I'm not very curious."

"It's unpalatable, did you not add salt?" Shen Zhou licked off the milk stains from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Jiang Ling accusingly, "You deliberately abused me."

"I'm dizzy for that person." Jiang Ling laughed, "Shall I mix sauce for you to eat?"

Shen Zhou shook his head, "I'm not hungry, just drink milk, you can eat by yourself."

However, Jiang Ling still opened his mouth when feeding him.

Samoyed was very happy to see him eating one by one, and rushed over to snatch the omelette from Jiangling's chopsticks. Shen Zhou raised his foot and stepped on its face, "Go away."

"Aw!" Samoyed was in a hurry.

Shen Zhou had no choice but to tear a piece and feed it. The Samoyed ate very deliciously, and even rubbed Jiangling nicely after eating, which is called flattery.

"The one just now was Prime Minister Gui." Shen Zhou explained coldly.

"Aren't turtles very quiet?"

"Maybe it's because the original voice can't speak, so it's changed into a human being and chatters." Shen Zhou swallowed the last sip of milk, stretched his waist, revealing a small flexible waist, "Ah!"

As expected, he was attacked by Jiangling again.

Jiang Ling retracted his paw naturally, "Where do you want to play later?"

"Let's play games, it's good outside." Shen Zhou, who is of aquatic blood, doesn't like to bask in the sun very much, "Have you brought a terminal?"

"Bring it." Jiang Ling said, grabbing Shen Zhou, "Where are you going, baby?"

Shen Zhou blinked, "Go back to the room."

Jiang Ling refused to let go, "Then what should I do?"

"You sleep on the sofa. Hey!" Shen Zhou was picked up by Jiang Ling's waist, and Jiang Ling said, "Little rascal, let me see if I can guess which room you are in."

Samoyed followed happily, and then was ruthlessly locked outside the little master's room.

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