Reborn Trainer

What are you going to do?Should you back away now and pull my hand away, or take my words as a joke and let it go after laughing?

Jing Yun looked into Long Ling's eyes, feeling a little uncertain in his heart.

Probably the relationship between the two of them in the previous life was so established that he had a subconscious mind of "Long Ling will be with me" from the very beginning. If he said it to outsiders, it would probably be seen as too arrogant.Would the patriarch of the dignified clan be tempted by a little boy under ten years old?Is this a joke, or is it just a joke?

Throwing aside what was there and what wasn't there, Jing Yun realized that what he was too sure about at the beginning might actually... not exist at all.

"Ow."

The little fox flicked its tail and barked hoarsely at their feet.

Jing Yun seemed to be shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his hand—careless, how could he say such a thing?It sounds like provocation.

It's just that his hand was grabbed just as it left Long Ling's face.

The little rabbit in Long Ling's arms jumped out, shook his feet, and jumped out of the tent with a few other little rabbits.The clouds outside the house blocked the sunlight, and the tent became a little dark for a while.

The fox's tail flicked on Jing Yun's ankle, itching, and even his heart seemed to itch.

Long Ling grabbed his hand, the temperature of his palm was in sharp contrast to the coldness of Jing Yun's back.

Long Ling frowned: "Cold?"

Jing Yun moved his throat and shook his head.

Long Ling showed a slight smile and looked at him with interest, "Does Jing Yun like me?"

The way he speaks is a bit like coaxing a child. Jing Yun's appearance is reflected in Longling's dark pupils. The eight-year-old Jing Yun is much thinner than the children of other tribes, but his cheeks are still a little fleshy, and he looks upturned. Extraordinarily lovable.

Jing Yun's eyes have always been big and energetic, even standing there without saying anything, it is easy to attract others' attention.

With short black hair lying softly on his forehead, Jing Yun felt a little ashamed when he looked at himself in Long Ling's eyes.

Anyway, he is still eight years old, so what if he pretends to be an adult soul?It's really inappropriate to flirt with 13-year-old Long Ling.

He lowered his head, with burning ears, he didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or embarrassment, and said, "I like it."

"Do you like it as much as Mom and Dad?"

Jing Yun said in his heart that you are asking the question knowingly, but he said unwillingly: "It's not the same..."

Long Ling laughed even more happily. He couldn't see Jing Yun's expression, so he simply squatted down and looked up at him, "Jing Yun, Yun'er, look at me."

When Long Ling was young, he was only called Jing Yun by his full name, but when he got angry, he would call him Timo.When the two of them connected with each other, he was only called Yun'er all the time.

Same as my dad and mom.

Jing Yun's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but look up at Long Ling.The two children were squatting and sitting on the ground. The sitting foot still couldn't touch the ground. They were wearing grass-green brocade cloth shoes. Their little feet hung stiffly under the chair, and they could kick Long Ling's knee with just a movement of the toes.

Long Ling, who was squatting, didn't care at all. Seeing his eyes meeting her, he continued: "Then I won't marry anyone else, will I marry you?"

Jing Yun suddenly felt a little numb in his fingers, and said nervously, "But I, I'm a man."

"Puff ha ha ha." Long Ling couldn't help laughing, pinched Jing Yun's cheek and said, "You're still a man, this fox is about as tall as you when standing up."

Jing Yun was speechless immediately, and said awkwardly: "I will always grow into a man."

Long Ling looked at him with a smile, "Yes, we will all grow up to be men." He approached, took Jing Yun's hand, and said ambiguously with meaningful meaning: "I'm really looking forward to that day. "

Jing Yun only felt his face burn with a bang, and stared at Long Ling in disbelief, as if he didn't recognize him for a moment.

At this time, Longling actually looked like... like this? !unbelievable!Or was my previous self too slow to notice?

Who taught him these messy things!

Long Ling looked at Jing Yun's flushed face in surprise and raised his eyebrows, "Yun'er, do you understand what I mean?"

"I don't understand!" Jing Yun jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on, "I, I, I'm going back!"

Long Ling stood up, "I'll see you off."

"No need!" Jing Yun's mind was muddled, he rushed out the door without looking at the road, and ran in a random direction.Long Ling summoned Long Ya and was about to catch up, but saw a few deer jumping out of the forest, one of them ran straight to Jing Yun, and bumped Jing Yun with its body.

Jing Yun turned his head, but his attention was still on the moment when Long Ling tuned and teased him just now, and almost subconsciously followed the deer's movement and grabbed the opponent's neck.

The deer had a lot of strength, but it just bent its legs slightly, and Jing Yun subconsciously used a movement of getting on the horse, and he rode on it logically.

When Longya neighed behind him, Jing Yun suddenly came back to his senses.

"Ah!" There is no saddle on the back of the deer, and the back of the deer is not as stable as that of a horse. Jing Yun's body is still small, but the back under him is thin and bony. It is uncomfortable and difficult to sit still. The deer immediately focuses on running Not stable.

"Hold on to the antlers!" Long Ling rode on Long Fang to catch up, and the other deer scattered from both sides, leaving the two people staggering in front and chasing behind.

A strange sight soon appeared on the grass.The deer seemed to know where to go, and followed the path up the hillside.Jing Yun wanted the deer to stop, but after shaking for a long time, he slowly regained his balance. He knew how to ride a horse, so he slowly adjusted his body to adapt to the rhythm of the deer's swaying back and forth when running, and waited until he reached the hillside. He was already riding steadily.

The deer in the forest ran very fast, even Longya might not be able to catch up.But at this time, it had a child bent over it, and because it was going uphill, its speed finally slowed down, and it was quickly overtaken by Longya.

The tall snow-white horse was much bigger than a deer, Long Ling condescendingly looked down at Jing Yun, who seemed to be unsatisfied, and said helplessly: "Be careful not to fall."

Jing Yun nodded, "It's very obedient."

Long Ling hooked the corners of his mouth, and with a sound of driving, he rushed to the front of Jing Yun first, and the wind carried his voice, "If you can catch up with me before you get home, the date of marriage is up to you!"

Jing Yun was taken aback for a moment, the boy had already urged the horse to run away.

He didn't know what Long Ling was thinking, and he didn't know that if Long Ling was sincere, his current liking was as different as his own.But he didn't want to refuse, the joy in his heart was swelled up by the wind and warmed by the sun, making him infinitely satisfied.

He patted the antlers and said to himself, "Did you hear that? Let's chase after it!"

The deer actually uttered a short cry, and chased after it with all its strength.

The loess flew up behind the two of them.

This race can be regarded as earth-shattering in Jiuyi City.Forget it, the patriarch rode Longya all the way into the city, but behind him was a brown stag with four slender hooves not as thick as a horse's legs, and a child on his back, running That's a man of high spirits.

"That's... Timo?"

"It's Timo!"

The merchants in the market shouted in shock: "Look, what's in the sky?!"

Birds of all colors, no matter how big or small, rushed in after Jing Yun with fluttering wings, chirping all the way like camping, and some birds rushed to Long Ling from time to time to harass his horse.

Long Ling laughed loudly at the front: "You are cheating! It doesn't count!"

Jing Yun also said with a smile: "They are the ones making their own decisions! It's none of my business!"

This spectacle did not stop till the gate of Jing Yun's house. The deer stopped to pant, Long Ling got off his horse and patted its neck.

"Not bad, I like it, why don't you keep it?"

Jing Yun also touched the deer's long horns, "Are you willing?"

The buck blinked his big dark eyes twice, and put his head on Ding Jingyun's shoulder.

"Probably willing." Jing Yun smiled and thought for a while, "I'll call you Big Eyes from now on, okay?"

Long Ling looked at him helplessly, "What are big eyes?"

"It has big eyes." Jing Yun looked into the deer's eyes, "otherwise what would the patriarch call it?"

Long Ling had no expectations for Jing Yun's ability to choose a name. You can see that he named his big yellow dog Rhubarb. This person is straightforward.

"It's fine if you like it." He touched Big Eye's back again, "It doesn't feel comfortable after sitting here for a long time, and neither do you. I'll find someone to customize a set of saddles."

"It needs to be light." Jing Yun nodded, "I don't know what it likes to eat."

Big Eye seemed to know that it was discussing its survival, shook its head, and stood with Long Ya.

"Hey, you're pretty smart." Long Ling nodded, "Let's give Longya whatever to eat."

Jing Yun looked at it for a while, then suddenly looked into the distance, "It has a family, so it's not good to keep it here. How about it, I will call it when I need it."

He patted Big Eye's neck, "When I blow the horn, you come to me."

Dayan let out a cry, and ran away with his legs open.

Long Ling was overjoyed to see it, "Yun'er, you look like a little Allah."

"How can you talk nonsense!"

"Animals listen to you, why am I talking nonsense?" Long Ling pulled him over and rubbed his hair, "I'm going to discuss the marriage with the elders, and there is an explanation from the birth painting, you should rest well today , don’t go out casually.”

"it is good."

"I will let He Shiren come to you, let him tell me if there is anything."

"it is good."

Long Ling seemed a little reluctant, looked at Jing Yun for a while, "Don't you call me?"

"kindness?"

"Don't call me the patriarch in the future."

Jing Yun's face burned again, and the hand held by Long Ling shrank back, but was pulled even tighter by the man.

"We are your love and my wish?" Long Ling looked at him, "You little brat, do you really know what I mean?"

Jing Yun was helpless, and was about to speak, when Long Ling said quietly: "If you have someone you really like in the future, what should I do?"

——If you have someone you like in the future, what should I do?

Jing Yun was startled. At that time, he was drunk and only smirked under the red lantern, but this time...

"No!" He hurriedly grabbed Long Ling's hand with his backhand, as if he wanted to make up for something: "There will be no one else, I only like Ling."

Long Ling didn't expect to hear anything good from Jing Yun, but this made him dumbfounded.For a long time, he didn't speak, and after a while, Long Ling's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jing Yun was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Looking at the child's raised eyebrows, Long Ling felt embarrassed and helpless, so he could only pinch his nose, took Long Ya and turned away without saying a word, saying, "Just to let you be proud once."

Jing Yun laughed even more happily.

When the people and horses left his sight, Jing Yun still had a smile on his face. He turned around and pushed the fence to walk into the house. There was no rhubarb in the yard, so he didn't care. He climbed up the wooden ladder and opened the door. The strong smell of medicine came out immediately.

"Yun'er." Grandma was standing at the door, and Jing Yun almost bumped into her without paying attention.The woman turned her head to look at Jing Yun, with a trace of panic and complaint in her eyes, "I heard your laughter from a long distance away, your dad is sick, why don't you come back soon and have a look."

Jing Yun was taken aback for a moment, and after walking around his mother, he noticed that in the small and dark room, his father was lying on a bamboo chair covered with fur, looking as if he had passed out.

"What's the matter?" Jing Yun rushed over in a few steps, and saw the bowl on the low cabinet next to it, and there was still a small half bowl of green medicinal soup in it.

"Doctor Qu just prescribed the medicine." Grandma stood by the door with her arms folded, her face haggard, "I've only been away for a few days, why did this happen? When I got home, I saw your dad passed out at the door. Fortunately, Qu The doctor will be here soon."

"What did the doctor say?"

"...I have been ill for a long time, and it can't be cured." Grandma clenched her teeth tightly, and she jumped out word by word, "I knew something was wrong. I thought it was wrong as early as a year ago. You Dad loses weight too quickly these days, it's not normal, I should find out."

She said, lowering her head and burying her face in her hands.

Jing Yun frowned and looked at the sleeping father, but noticed another problem.

"Mom, why are you standing so far away?"

The woman paused for a moment, covering her voice with her hands, and said dully: "This is what the doctor ordered, and I don't know why."

If Jing Yun is really an eight-year-old child, let alone listening to such a strange lie made up by a woman, he should not have noticed this problem at all.But Jing Yun's mind is very clear now, he glanced around the room, and then again at the bowl of medicinal soup, suddenly his nose moved.

"Grandma, have you been to Gu Yaocao these days?"

The woman looked up, her face still ugly, "Yes."

"You have the smell of Jue Sha, did you bring a lot back?"

The woman didn't speak, and the room suddenly became very quiet.