Can't escape the female supporting role of Black Heart Lotus [Transmigration Book]

Because it is the 70th birthday, Ji's father and Ji's mother originally wanted to make a big deal for the old man.

Grandma Ji disagreed: "Why bother. The food outside is not good. I will be happy when you come back and get together like Chinese New Year."

The old man resolutely disagreed, and in the end he just invited the cook to make a banquet at home.

On the day of the birthday, only the immediate family members and the younger generation who are close to each other came back, and even so, the house was still bustling like a New Year’s Eve.

Ji's father and Ji's mother rolled up their sleeves and went to the back kitchen to help. Usually, both of them are busy with the company's affairs and can't spare time, except today.

Grandma Ji gave birth to two daughters in her life, and both daughters miss her dearly. The eldest daughter is in the system, works in a public institution, and enjoys leisure and stability. The eldest son-in-law is in the steel business.

The youngest daughter and his wife started the company from scratch, and now the company is thriving and well-run.

The old man is very content with such days.

When Ji Xun came back, Grandma Ji and Grandpa Ji were the happiest: "My daughter."

Grandma Ji hugged Ji Xun and touched her cheeks, and stroked the top of her granddaughter's head with the back of her rough hand: "Are you tired from studying in school? You will be in the third year of high school next semester, and you don't have to work so hard. Your mother failed the exam back then, and I didn't scold her." .”

Grandma Ji sometimes reads the news and says that students are too stressed and depressed to do stupid things, so she can't help but think of her little daughter.

Ji Xun coaxed grandma like a good boy: "I'm not stressed. Don't worry, grandma, I like reading."

When she said that, Grandma Ji felt relieved.

The living room was filled with chatter and laughter, full of people.

Grandpa Ji and grandma sat in the center of the sofa in the living room, the proper C seat, and Ji Xun was pulled between the two elderly people, who was even more famous than the C seat.

The elders of the Ji family dote on this little granddaughter the most, not only because of intergenerational relatives, but also because the little granddaughter is smart and looks like a beautiful woman, indeed anyone who sees it will like it.

My cousin, who is a few years older than Ji Xun, is a sophomore this semester, and used to be a troublesome demon king.After finally making it to university, the adults are relieved.

Surprisingly, my cousin even brought a little girlfriend back this time!

The little girl looks white and clean, very shy, sitting quietly beside her cousin, she looks very small, she looks like a good girl who is well protected.

This incident caused the aunt to escort her son directly to the front yard, and twisted his ears 360 degrees: "Is the little girl an adult? You will bring her back?"

In the yard, my cousin covered his red ears and screamed in a low voice: "Mom, she's an adult. She's an adult. She just celebrated her [-]th birthday last month."

Only then did the aunt let go of her hand, feeling a little bit resentful that iron can't be made into steel.

"You, don't let me know that you bully other people's little girls."

Ji's tutoring is quite strict.

Aunt Ji has a stubborn personality, and when she was young, she wanted a caring little padded jacket with all her heart.I never thought about having a son.

She hoped for the stars and the moon and wanted to have a daughter, but when the baby was born, the nurse said it was a son, and she cried on the spot.

This incident made many people laugh at the time.

She works in the system, so naturally she has to respond to family planning, so she never had a second child.Therefore, in these years, Aunt Ji was very envious when she saw other people's families with daughters.

Every time I see Ji Xun, it hurts like my own daughter.

She saw that her son fell in love less than two years after he went to college, and even abducted the little girl to her home, for fear that her son would do something to bully others.

Ji Xun looked at his cousin's resentful look under the hands of his aunt, covered his mouth and snickered.

Cousin Ji looked at her and saw her laugh heartlessly, with trembling fingers, pointed at her, and sighed: "Our brother and sister relationship is so worthless? You didn't help brother just now?"

Ji Xun hid aside: "Auntie is right, you can't bully others."

Xunxun girls always have more tenderness and care for girls than boys.

Cousin Ji stopped talking to her about it, and asked about something else: "Where's your partner? Why didn't you come?"

He had known for a long time that his little cousin had a childhood sweetheart who had been a guest at home a few years ago.

Ji Xun was dumbfounded: "What object?"

Cousin Ji: "Wen Renqing? Is it Wen Renqing's name?"

Ji Xun immediately walked over and pinched his arm: "That's my good friend. It's a girl!"

Cousin Ji just shut up: "Oh."

But in less than a second, he said again: "It's not bad for women. The marriage law just came out a few days ago..."

Probably as an older brother, he always has a bit of a mind to protect his younger sister, fearing that his younger sister will suffer in the future when she falls in love and gets married.

There are many only children, so Cousin Ji treats Ji Xun as his own younger sister, so naturally he protects her.

Women seem to be less dangerous than men.

Cousin Ji is very open-minded.

Ji Xun didn't understand what he meant, so he blinked his eyes, expressing bewilderment.

"..." Cousin Ji: "Pretend I didn't say anything."

The phone rings.

When Ji Xun saw the caller's name, she was taken aback for a moment, and then sweetly burst into dimples: "Qingqing."

"En." The girl's voice in the receiver was still cold and sweet.

"Sister Ji Xun!" Suddenly a male voice came.

Wen Renqing's cell phone seemed to have fallen into the hands of someone else, and that person's voice was in the transitional period between a boy and a teenager, like a little duck: "We are also going back to our hometown. We are passing by nearby. Are you free? We can come and find Do you play?"

Ji Xun listened for a while, and from the tone and voice, he recognized that it was Wen Renting's voice.

Are Qingqing and Wen Renting nearby?

She said happily, "Of course. It's time for lunch. Come to my house for dinner."

The little girl warmly invited without any hesitation.

The phone returned to Wen Renqing's hands, and she said calmly, "Okay. See you later."

……

The car stopped.

Master Ting stretched his neck and looked out the car window.

The golden rapeseed flowers are connected one by one outside, the fields are green, and the houses are separated by fields and rivers.

It is really a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and fresh air.

He was puzzled and said, "We are already near her house, why did you say that just now?"

Wen Renqing looked at him expressionlessly.

It seems that because of the little kid's assist, it is rare for her to speak: "It's too deliberate."

Once something is too deliberate, it will arouse people's vigilance and defense.

Take it slowly and find the right way to reach the end.

Master Xiao Ting is not stupid, on the contrary, this child is very smart.

He immediately understood the meaning of "niece", and suddenly realized: "Shall I get out of the car later?"

In connection with last night, when the "niece" suddenly wanted to send him home, he already knew that he was a tool person.

A tool person who makes the "niece" pass through Ji Xun's grandparents' house in a natural way.

How dare tool people complain.

He sighed deeply: this day is hard.

As expected, the adults are all scheming and scheming, with a lot of twists and turns.

"En." Wen Renqing responded briefly, and was unwilling to speak.

She got out of the car and stood on the side of the road looking slender, with excellent proportions of long legs.

The jeans she wore looked like a model. Her back was thin, like a stone watcher, looking forward with deep eyes.

Across the road ahead, the house that changes hands on the right is where the little crook is.

Although she only came here once two and a half years ago, her memory is strong enough to remember the route, even without navigation.

Walking to the gate, Wen Renqing glanced at Young Master Ting beside him.

The little boy knew right away that it was time for him to come in handy.

He switched to a harmless smile for humans and animals in a second, happily got out of the car and knocked on the gate of the yard, and shouted in a duck voice: "Sister Ji Xun!"

Wen Renqing stood still, with no intention of going past.

She silently waited for the people in the room to come out, her eyes were lowered, her dark eyes did not blink for a long time.

The plain face under the black hair is perfect without any blemishes.

The combination of the straight nose, slightly pursed pale pink lips, and the lingering indifferent temperament formed a kind of heart-wrenching and wonderful charm.

Ji Xun heard the movement and opened the door to come out.

Her eyes caught the figure of her friend almost immediately, her almond eyes were like bay water: "Qingqing?"

Cousin Ji inside heard the movement and came out: "Is your friend here?"

Then he saw his little cousin, like a light butterfly, flew out with wings fluttering twice, and rushed straight to her embrace.

The girl who caught her little cousin was obviously very skilled in her movements. At the moment Ji Xun rushed into her arms, she raised her hand to support her calmly, and even put her arms around her waist.

That white and slender hand rested naturally on Ji Xun's waist.

Ruthless possessiveness.

Cousin Ji looked at this scene, scratched his head, turned around in confusion and asked the little girlfriend who followed behind him: "You girls have played well, are you all like this?"

Why does this hugging posture look so much like a girlfriend rushing into his arms after reuniting with him after a long absence?

Today's straight man's doubts have not been answered.

Because Ji Xun took Wen Renqing's arm and led him to this side.

Cousin Ji managed to catch up with the little girlfriend. When Wen Renqing approached, Wen Jing's face suddenly turned red, and her breathing became even more rapid. Then she licked her lips and lowered her head shyly.

Cousin Ji: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing..." The little girlfriend lowered her head, her voice shy, "I'm a little nervous seeing her."

Cousin Ji's eyes widened, feeling a deep sense of crisis: "Linlin, wake up. I'm standing here with your boyfriend. Why do you think she's nervous?"

Linlin's ears were red: "I think she looks good."

As soon as I saw it, I couldn't bear to look away, but after looking at it for a long time, I couldn't help being nervous.

Facts have proved that when the appearance reaches a certain level, it can be killed across genders.

Cousin Ji felt a deep sense of crisis, and after celebrating grandma's birthday and lunch, he led his little girlfriend away.

In the afternoon, when Ji Xun led Wen Renqing's two "little pot friends" upstairs and entered the room, she looked at Wen Renqing, and finally remembered to ask: "Why do you come to the country?"

Wen Renqing glanced at Young Master Ting: "He wants to go home, see him off, pass by." His voice was natural, indifferent and steady.

What can Wen Renting, the tool man, do? He can only nod with tears in his eyes: "Well, I'm homesick."

Ji Xun nodded: "Qingqing, is your grandfather's house very close to here?"

She remembered.

In the third year of junior high school, she also returned to her hometown.

It was snowing that day, and she took a photo of the vegetable field planted by her grandparents, and sent it to Qingqing, jokingly inviting him to eat.

Unexpectedly, despite the snowy weather, Qingqing really came here before dinner.

Thinking of that year, she was in a trance for a moment.

They were playing games together in the living room that day, and she also found that Qingqing was not ticklish.

Wen Renqing looked at her with beautiful and deep black eyes.

The moment the two looked at each other, they both seemed to recall the original scene.

Almost three years passed.

When they get to college, will they go their separate ways?

Ji Xun felt a little sad: "It's been so long."

I don't know how long she can stay with Qingqing.

When she goes to university, she must go to capture the hero and go home.I will also leave all the relatives and friends who have given me good things in this world.

Wen Renqing didn't speak, she didn't feel sad.

Compared with the little liar, her mind is undoubtedly deep and less open.

The two were silent, Wen Renting saw that their atmosphere was not right, coughed: "Then I'll wait for you in the car."

Without waiting for Ji Xun to speak, he went to the car to find Uncle Yong to watch a movie.

Wen Renting's heart is clear.

The "niece" sending him home was just a pretense.

I came here for several hours just to see Sister Ji Xun.

Obviously they tried everything possible to come here on purpose, but they gave the other party a feeling that they just passed by by chance, just passing by outside your house.

Isn't this tiring?

Master Ting couldn't understand this kind of emotion.

Children who have not been loved by their parents always show two extremes.

One is for the sake of love without hesitation, whenever you get a little warmth, you will return it even worse, and ignore yourself.

The other is to become completely self, no longer expecting love and care, closing the heart like stagnant water.

This is what Master Ting saw in the library at home recently.

He couldn't help thinking.

What kind of "niece" is it?

When it got dark, Ji Xun: "Shall we go for a walk?"

The river here is very clear, and the two walked side by side around the river.

Ji Xun pointed to a clump of reeds next to him and said: "I remember, when I was young, my cousin and I came to play, and he took me on a bicycle. In the end, I rode into the river. I jumped fast, before the car rushed down. It fell on the ground. Cousin fell directly into the river."

The little girl vividly talked about her childhood experiences.

In this world, she once again experienced the warm family affection.

Even the warmth and beauty of childhood, youth, and adolescence have become two copies because of time travel, and they are still two completely different copies.

Fill her heart with gratitude.

"and after."

Wen Renqing looked at her with long eyelashes and pupils like washed gems.

Ji Xun was stunned for a moment, and finally regained his senses from the attraction of Qingqing's appearance: "Later... my cousin grabbed the reeds by the river and dangled on the river, so I went to the nearby neighbors and called the adults to come and pull him .”

"I was scared to death at the time, isn't it fun to think about it now?" Ji Xun raised his eyes and smiled.

When she was happy, she forgot to look down at the road, stepped on the soft sand by the river, and swayed backwards.

Oops.

The laughing cousin laughed too much, and Feng Shui took turns.

The little girl felt bad in her heart.

Wen Renqing pursed his lips tightly, his face remained unchanged, but his movements were as fast as if he had been prepared.

Ji Xun's body was pulled back, and she fell firmly into Qingqing's arms.

She opened her lips and raised her eyes to look at Qingqing: "...Thank you."

Wen Ren said calmly, "You're welcome."

She didn't let go.

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