Cannon Fodder A is about To Cover the Heroine

Early the next morning.

The sky continued yesterday's good weather, cloudless, and the air seemed to be full of ease.

On the big weekend when everyone is full of leisure and elegance, only the Jing family's small villa is in a hurry like a war.

The large and small bags were put in the trunk of the car, and four people filed in.

Jing Guangyao didn't stop, and immediately kicked the accelerator and drove out.

Last night, the itinerary for returning to Jing's mansion was temporarily finalized, without even calling the old mansion.

In order to show sincerity, Jing Guangyao didn't call the driver.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Lin Chanjuan comforted, "Old Jing, you don't have to be so nervous. The news just came out yesterday. We'll explain it early this morning before we have time."

The air conditioner in the car was turned on to 18 degrees Celsius, Jing Guangyao still felt stuffy, wiped the sweat from his forehead, did not respond to Lin Chanjuan, just drove carefully.

The old lady of the Jing family used to educate the children in the same way that dutiful sons are born under the stick.

Not to mention that Jing Guangyao is the eldest son alpha in the family, and he was raised as an heir since he was a child, so he was even stricter.

It was so strict that this middle-aged man in his forties had a psychological shadow. At this moment, he was like a quail waiting to be slaughtered. He was so panicked that he couldn't calm down at all.

Jing Qingxia sat in the back seat of the driver's seat, feeling relaxed.

Before going to bed last night, I sorted out the memories of the little cannon fodder.

The old lady of the Jing family is really kind to the little cannon fodder, and her words about intergenerational relatives are absolutely true.

The little cannon fodder's princess temper is definitely the old lady of the Jing family who took the lead and got used to it.

So no matter if you want to cheat the old lady's feelings today, or if you want to clarify later, Jing Qingxia is not afraid.

Zhong Mingxue, who was next to her, kept her mouth pursed and clenched her hands on her thighs.

The friendly relationship between the Zhong family and the Jing family is limited to the parents' generation.

So much so that Mrs. Jing is a stranger to her, and she has only heard of it in fragments of other people's words.

Mrs. Jing and his wife were vigorous and resolute heroes when they were young, and they were even more decisive when they were older.

But the death of the real Mrs. Jing a few years ago was a great blow to the person in power, and she directly left all the affairs of the Jing family to the next generation to manage.

Since then, she has kept a low profile a lot, but "jianghu" is still her legend.

Zhong Mingxue didn't expect that she would have the opportunity to meet Mrs. Jing, and wondered if she, a counterfeit, would be spotted at a glance.

If it is found out, I don't know what the consequences will be.

Zhong Mingxue clenched her hands, turning pale.

Biting her lip, reddened.

I feel cold all over my body.

Suddenly, a wave of warmth enveloped her cold hands.

"Dad, the temperature of your air conditioner is too low. Are you trying to freeze us to death? Be careful if I sneeze, grandma will scold you!"

Jing Qingxia threatened Jing Guangyao who was driving.

Jing Guangyao was so frightened that he almost slammed on the brakes.

Lin Chanjuan laughed out loud, turned up the air conditioner, and said, "Xia Xia, don't scare your dad. Let him drive properly."

"Okay." Jing Qingxia responded, and at the same time turned down the air conditioner in the back seat, then turned to look at Zhong Mingxue.

Blood color appeared on Zhong Mingxue's face again.

Jing Qingxia looked a little distressed.

The leading heroine has to experience too much anxiety before growing into a leading heroine.

These are all understatements in the original text, and the "initial stage of growth" that did not take much ink.

Jing Qingxia actually accompanied Zhong Mingxue through the experience.

Seeing Zhong Mingxue's uneasy look, Jing Qingxia really couldn't bear it this time.She moved closer to Zhong Mingxue's side, covering Zhong Mingxue's hand with her left hand, and patted her on the head with her right hand.

He comforted in a low voice: "It's okay, don't think my dad is so scared, it's because my grandma is strict with him. But I'm different, I'm the apple of the eye, grandma loves the house and the bird, and won't bully you."

Zhong Mingxue let out a sigh of relief, forcing herself to return to her usual calm state, but found that her tone had turned a corner, with a hint of coquettishness: "Aiwujiwu is right to you, I am a fake, maybe I will Being bullied."

Will Mrs. Jing really bully Zhong Mingxue?

This is the heroine!

It is still rare to bring a cute and lovely heroine.

She is a delicate flower who can be bullied by others, but she will not be in the future!

Mrs. Jing has always had a vicious eye, and she can definitely see it.

"Don't worry, if grandma bullies you, I...I'll cry for her!"

"Pfft..." Lin Chanjuan, who was sitting in the front row, couldn't hold back for a moment, and burst out laughing.

Really you, Xia Xia, is this how you coax your Omega?

Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue looked up at Lin Chanjuan at the same time.

Lin Chanjuan let out an "ah", feeling a little annoyed.

Looking from the rearview mirror, the two little girls were sticking together, even moving so intimately that they seemed to be embracing each other.

Now the atmosphere is ruined by myself, it really shouldn't be!

"I'm sorry, sorry, I shouldn't be eavesdropping on you. But Xia Xia is right, Xiaoxue, you don't have to be so nervous. We ran to the old lady in such a hurry to explain, but it was not because she was too fierce and afraid of being beaten, but because we were afraid of the old man We misunderstood that we didn't take her seriously. We didn't tell her such a big thing."

Jing Guangyao shrank his neck when he heard this.

I'm just afraid of being beaten, but I don't say it.

Lin Chanjuan went on to say: "And what Xia Xia said is true, her grandma is doting on her so much, so you don't have to worry. There must be Ai Wu Ji Wu!"

"But... well, I see, I'll relax a bit." Zhong Mingxue took a deep breath, trying to free herself as much as possible.

She didn't re-emphasize the but.

But we are fake.

She didn't say.

……

Driving from the urban area to the suburbs on weekends is still a bit congested.

The road is full of vehicles that come out to play.

Jing Guangyao made two turns on the mountain road in his car.

The road is still a very spacious new road, but the road is empty.This road is located here, as if it serves their car.

Until it is halfway up the mountain.

A well-decorated Chinese-style villa like a holiday homestay appeared in the field of vision.

Only then did people confirm that the road just now was really for them.

Even with the memories of small cannon fodder, Jing Qingxia was still shocked by the beautiful buildings in front of her.

The wooden buildings with ancient style and charm are like exquisite ornaments inlaid in the mountains.

Everyone got out of the car.

The fresh air is wrapped in the unique fragrance of the mountains and infiltrates the nostrils.

Zhong Mingxue couldn't tell what the smell wafted from the mountains, but she liked this woody fragrance very much, and her messy mood was quickly calmed down.

It took a group of people to take out the large and small luggage and the gifts they brought from the trunk.

In the courtyard, a middle-aged beta with a [-]-[-] hairstyle and a simple tunic suit came out, followed by several male and female servants in uniform to help with luggage.

Clothes with ancient style and charm complement each other with the building.

The middle-aged beta bowed to everyone.

Jing Qingxia didn't know this person's name.

He is the housekeeper of Mrs. Jing's building. Everyone usually calls him Xiao Lin, and he is the housekeeper that his father, Lao Lin, took over after he left.

Because of the same surname as Lin Chanjuan, the little cannon fodder treated him very kindly.

"Young master, young lady, young lady, young lady, you are here."

Lin Chanjuan sighed when she heard this, it seems that Mrs. Jing knew about it in advance.Then nod.

Jing Guangyao started to sweat again, and quickly handed the gift in his hand to Xiao Lin: "How is my mother feeling today?"

"The old lady went for a walk in the mountains this morning and played Tai Chi for a while. She just came back and was drinking her morning tea." Xiao Lin told the truth.

It sounded like he was in a good mood, Jing Guangyao breathed a sigh of relief, and regained the composure that a successor to the Dianjing family should have.

Jing Qingxia's scalp felt a little tingly, just because of the sentence "Miss, Miss, Madam".

The source of everything is that I casually lied about my marriage contract yesterday. Not only did I get a fake engagement that night, but today I became Miss and Mrs. Miss with Zhong Mingxue?

If one day she was suddenly bound to go to the bridal chamber with Zhong Mingxue, she would not be surprised.

Jing Qingxia glanced at Zhong Mingxue.

Zhong Mingxue, who was originally nervous, seemed to have digested all this in advance on the way here, and now she didn't feel awkward at all, instead she tugged on La Jing Qingxia's sleeve.

Jing Qingxia took her hand, approached her and asked, "What's wrong?"

The heat from Jing Qingxia's body came over, causing Zhong Mingxue to forget what she was going to say for a moment, and she was silent for a moment before speaking again: "No, I just want you to get closer... How can a fiancée stand so far away."

Whoa, here we go again.

This coquettish little accent.

This is the Zhong Mingxue who is not usually seen, the Zhong Mingxue who only she knows.

Jing Qingxia felt numb all over her body.

Even if she clearly knew that the marriage contract between her and Zhong Mingxue was a fake, she still wanted to keep this special for a while longer.

"Got it, then stick them together, as long as you don't think it's too hot." Jing Qingxia smiled and moved closer.

Today Jing Qingxia is wearing a red T-shirt and black wide-leg pants. When she walks, her trouser legs are dangling.

Zhong Mingxue was still wearing a long dress, a dark blue silk dress that looked calmer, and the hem of the skirt swayed with the breeze.

At this time, their arms were stuck together, and the wide-leg pants and skirts were entangled, which really seemed to be an intimate relationship.

"You two young people, don't get tired of it later, hurry up and say hello to grandma." Jing Guangyao stopped and beckoned the two girls to move forward.

In fact, it was because of the thought that I was a little embarrassed to face the old lady Jing at the front door, and wanted the two girls to go ahead.

"There are no rules. Shouldn't you, the son, come first to say hello?"

The wooden door was opened, and a white-haired old man in a white Tai Chi suit was standing at the door.

Although Mrs. Jing is an old man, her eyes are piercing, her figure is tall and straight, and her voice is loud and clear. She doesn't look old.

All the buttons on the Tai Chi clothes on his body are fastened in a regular manner, which makes him look even more energetic.

"Mom! We came to see you and spend the weekend with you." Jing Guangyao said, his tone lacked the intimacy between mother and child, and was full of respect.

Mrs. Jing was very satisfied with Jing Guangyao's attitude and nodded to him.

Jing Guangyao, as if he had received an amnesty, hurriedly made room for the people behind him.

"Mom." Lin Chanjuan called out sweetly.

This is a gentle Omega, but after softening his voice, it is even more like a song.

Mrs. Jing smiled at Lin Chanjuan, with a kindness on her face.

Finally it was Jing Qingxia's turn, she led Zhong Mingxue forward.

Jing Qingxia's attitude imitated the old cannon fodder, casual and intimate: "Grandma, we're here to play with you!"

Mrs. Jing's genes are very strong, causing his children to look more like her, but the bones of the little cannon fodder followed her wife.

As soon as Mrs. Jing saw Jing Qingxia, she was about to grin to her ears.

Jing Qingxia hurriedly introduced the people around her: "This is Zhong Mingxue...cough, I'm sorry grandma, in fact, Xiaoxue and I have never had a definite relationship. It was because Xiaoxue was entangled yesterday that I rushed to talk about the engagement, isn't it? I didn't tell you in advance. I came here today to ask you to make the decision! Don't blame grandma."

Zhong Mingxue also bowed to Mrs. Jing.

In this quaint environment, she was wearing a long skirt, she was already as beautiful as a picture, and she even used ancient etiquette.

"I met Mrs. Jing, I hope everything is well for the old lady."

The smile on Old Madam Jing's face didn't diminish, and she didn't shy away from it, she just looked at Zhong Mingxue like this.

Zhong Mingxue held Jing Qingxia's hand tightly.

Jing Qingxia hurriedly rubbed the back of her hand with her thumb to show her comfort.

At the same time, I muttered in my heart, this old lady is too impolite, it is the first time she stared at the little girl like this.

Just about to say something.

But I heard Mrs. Jing laughing loudly: "That's right, Xia Xia's vision is as good as the old lady's and mine! The ability to choose girls is good! If you catch them all, of course grandma won't blame you. If you don't catch them, you will laugh at you." What about it?"

Okay, that owes the future a laugh.

Jing Qingxia smiled helplessly at Zhong Mingxue.

The latter was infected by such a family atmosphere, and also laughed, but there was a trace of loneliness hidden in his eyes.

This familiar family feeling is what she envies and misses now.

"Okay, don't stick around here anymore. Come in and sit down, have you all had your breakfast?" Mrs. Jing then said to let everyone into the room, which was obviously a turning point.

As soon as everyone entered the room, they smelled an aloe fragrance.

In the middle of the living room, tea was being warmed on the fine mahogany coffee table, agarwood was lit, and smoke curled up.

"I've eaten it all, Mom." Jing Guangyao replied.

"Well, let's all sit down and have a cup of tea together." Mrs. Jing took the main seat.

The three ladies sat on the mahogany bench opposite.

Jing Guangyao took the initiative to sit on the small bench and made tea for everyone.

The scene of a 1.8-meter tall man curled up on a small bench as a tea boy is quite funny.

After everyone had brought a cup of hot tea, Mrs. Jing said again: "Just now Xia Xia said that she came here today to let me make the decision. What does that mean?"

Lin Chanjuan immediately repeated what she had thought up last night: "The main reason is that the two children's current age is not suitable for direct engagement, so I thought, we are family members, and the decision to approve this relationship will make others stop thinking about it." I think so. But the engagement and so on will wait until after graduation, when the relationship between the two young people is stable."

"The relationship between the two of you is still unstable?" Mrs. Jing glanced at the hands of the two who hadn't let go from the beginning to the end.

You don't even let go after drinking tea, so the relationship is still unstable?

Jing Qingxia took the initiative to take over the quarrel: "The main reason is that I haven't differentiated yet, I can't take advantage of the S-class Omega!"

Mrs. Jing made a sudden realization expression: "Oh~ No wonder Xia Xia suddenly said that she would go to the training camp to endure hardships. It turned out to be because of this little girl. That's right, just as the little girl moved in, Xia Xia started to work hard. How can there be such a coincidence."

Mrs. Jing's information network really knows everything.

This is really irrefutable.

Jing Qingxia nodded with difficulty.

Zhong Mingxue lowered her eyes, took a sip of tea and put it in her mouth.

There seems to be some orange peel in the tea. In addition to the tea aroma and bitterness, you can also taste the freshness of the orange peel.

"That's right. You should rely on your own ability to pursue Omega. It's not advisable to use petty tricks or coerce and lure. Xia Xia has done a good job in this. I agree."

"So grandma, do you agree to let Xiaoxue and I confirm the engagement within the family first?" Jing Qingxia's eyes lit up.

"Your grandma said before that I will not interfere in your marriage, as long as you like it. As long as you are sure that you like Xiaoxue, grandma has no objection." Mrs. Jing smiled, her eyes watching the two little girl.

Jing Qingxia put down her teacup and said firmly: "I like it! I like Zhong Mingxue very much. I can't live without her like that!"

Sincere and bold.

Zhong Mingxue's hands trembled imperceptibly.

Jing Qingxia, who was holding hands with her, didn't even notice it.

Only Zhong Mingxue knew.

This kind of trembling is like a sudden twitch of the nerves, which is uncontrollable, just like the heartbeat, which cannot be controlled by willpower.

Jing Qingxia spoke seriously.

Both Jing Guangyao and Lin Chanjuan couldn't help looking at her.

It seems that he understood a lot of things in a trance.

This silly boy!

She really likes Zhong Mingxue very passionately.

Even if it's just a one-way arrow now.

No wonder yesterday I stood up and took everything on my body without even thinking about it.

Then look at Zhong Mingxue's blushing face and lowered head, not daring to raise her head to receive anyone's gaze.

Huh?

This does not seem to be a one-way arrow.

Seeing Jing Qingxia like this, Mrs. Jing smiled even more happily.

"Sure enough, although this girl Xia Xia looks like her grandma Omega, she still has a personality like me, not bad."

Turning around, he stopped talking about the marriage contract, and waved to the middle-aged Beta who was waiting next to him: "Xiao Lin, let the kitchen prepare lunch and make some more Xia Xia's favorite food. Oh, yes, Xiao Xue likes to eat what?"

"She eats everything, and she likes one, such as stir-fried shrimp and vegetables, which are easy to feed." Jing Qingxia answered quickly, really like a couple who have known each other's living habits for a long time.

Lian Zhong Mingxue raised her eyes, full of surprise.

I didn't like to express these before, let alone after being sent to others.

At that time, parents could still judge their preferences from the details, but how did Jing Qingxia know?

Jing Qingxia noticed that the strength of the hand being held had increased.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhong Mingxue's puzzled expression.

Jing Qingxia was very proud, approached her and whispered: "You forgot that you praised the stir-fried vegetables with shrimps in the school cafeteria. You can even eat it in the cafeteria. It must taste better at home."

But it's not just that.

When Jing Qingxia was in the small villa, she also observed that Zhong Mingxue would pick up a few more chopsticks on shrimp and vegetable-related foods.

But she wouldn't say that, like a pervert with voyeurism.

During lunch.

On the table.

Mrs. Jing ate very little, and after chewing a few bites, she would see everyone's reaction and chat occasionally.

Sometimes they asked about things in Jing Guangyao's company, and sometimes they asked about things about Lin Chanjuan's family.

But more often it is to ask about the things in the school of the two little girls.

Everyone answered one by one.

After a while, he relaxed.

Although Mrs. Jing's aura is very strong, she is not a supercilious person after all.

But she's just an ordinary grandma.

Living in the mountains, semi-reclusive, but still full of curiosity about children's daily life.

Jing Qingxia saw that her grandma loved to listen, so she simply said a lot of things that were not in school.

Mrs. Jing is not without eyes and ears about these things, she should know a lot, but she still likes to listen to what Jing Qingxia has to say.

In the middle of talking, Mrs. Jing suddenly remembered.

"I heard that you injured an S-level alpha named Mrs. Su in your school?"

"He was injured himself." Jing Qingxia said without changing his face, it's self-inflicted, it's not a lie.

Mrs. Jing, however, laughed: "My family name is also Su, but it is a family that has already lived in seclusion. It has nothing to do with him, the Su family, but people in their family always seem to like to say, intentionally or unintentionally, that you go and find out about his children. A beating would save me the need to explain, not bad."

good?

I went out and beat up my classmates, and I got a good evaluation.

Well, this is indeed doting, Jing Qingxia felt it.

Jing Qingxia smiled embarrassedly.

She didn't know that what Mrs. Jing was thinking in her head was even more outrageous than she imagined.

Anyway, the old lady thinks that in a fight with an S-level alpha, she didn't suffer a loss, and even won, that's her skill.

The one named Mrs. Su was beaten because he was too dishonest.

It's a pity that Jing Qingxia didn't know what Mrs. Jing was thinking, otherwise the two would hit it off and talk happily.

Zhong Mingxue watched from the side, and now she really believed it.

Mrs. Jing really dotes on Jing Qingxia.

And Aiwu and Wu really exist.

"Eat more, eat more, the little girl will look better if you eat more." Mrs. Jing persuaded the food with kind eyebrows.

If this is said, no one will believe it.

How many people out there have seen such an old Mrs. Jing.

Jing Qingxia still did not forget to secretly wink at Zhong Mingxue, as if to say "Look at what I said".

Zhong Mingxue also smiled, wanting to reply "Well, well, you are right".

But Jing Qingxia didn't seem to have received this signal, instead she moved closer and said in a low voice: "Don't be too cautious, I don't think you have eaten much food, how could you be full? If you don’t eat, you should pack more.”

Zhong Mingxue looked at Jing Qingxia, and seemed to understand why this person knew what he liked to eat.

So, what does she like to eat?

Many of the dishes on the table were cooked by the cook according to Jing Qingxia's preferences, so Zhong Mingxue reached out to help her pick up a piece of Coca-Cola chicken wings.

"I know, you should eat more."

The author has something to say:

Jing Qingxia: But how can things between fiancées and wives be called voyeurism?

Zhong Mingxue: Then what should your name be?

Jing Qingxia: (Thinking) Wife staring madly!

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