The birds that were chirping just now suddenly became quiet, and they left Song Qi like a banquet, and flew out of the window.

This made Jiang Cifeng's gaze even more lost, and he could only look blankly at the little fatty of the Song family.

Song Qi's chubby little face was a little red, and he stared at him tearfully with his small mouth curled up. Judging from his facial expression, he should be unhappy.

Why not happy?

Could it be that you are hungry?

A child of Song Qi's body looks like he's going to be hungry anytime.

Jiang Cifeng was thinking about whether to give the little fat man some pancakes wrapped in garlic to satisfy his hunger.

Fortunately, Song Qi spoke first.

"Why did you bury General Sirius in the soil?" Song Qi held back his grievances, and wanted to wait for a reasonable explanation from the gentleman in the south.

Jiang Cifeng didn't expect him to ask such a question at all.

Why are the dragon wooden carvings buried in the soil?This little fat man still has the nerve to ask?

She still looks aggrieved?

Who disregarded family precepts, betrayed principles, and concealed heinous crimes in order to cover up a clingy and stupid little fat man?

Now the culprit turned around and questioned him with an aggrieved face.

Jiang Cifeng was very angry, it felt like... he couldn't say what, maybe it was what the adults said "there is no human being inside and outside".

No.

A man should stand up and defend himself. He wants to tell the little fat man loudly: It is a serious sin to collect evil things!

Song Qi was so anxious that tears welled up in his eyes, and he tried his best to find an excuse for the little southern gentleman: "Jiang! Do you think that the flying dragon will hibernate in the dirt?"

"Manly man" Jiang Cifeng immediately swallowed back the harsh words that came to his lips, paused for a moment, and said: "Yes," nodded solemnly: "It's time for them to hibernate."

In just six and a half years of life, the most humiliating scene happened.

Jiang Cifeng didn't know why he followed the little fat man of the Song family, but he just had an intuition that if he didn't say that, the little fat man would immediately fall to the ground and roll.

But it's nothing to be afraid of, a man shouldn't succumb to a child's crying.

This involuntary surrender made Jiang Cifeng very disappointed in himself.

Even in front of his elders, even in front of his father, Jiang Cifeng was never a coward.

Definitely, definitely not the kind of coward who wouldn't dare point out other people's mistakes to their face.

But what is this now?

Very annoyed, even want to go back on my word.

However, the sadness on the little fat man's face eased.

"They don't need to hibernate!" Song Qi thought that the gentlemen in the south hated his General Sirius just now, but now he finds an excuse to find a misunderstanding. The little bun's face immediately cleared up, and he ran to Jiang Cifeng on short legs, happy Said: "Shall we go give them a bath?"

"Bath?" Jiang Cifeng felt that the little fat man was trying to tease him on purpose, and whispered displeasedly, "There is no water here."

"There is a hot spring in the yard!" Song Qi couldn't wait.

Bathing Feilong with a southern gentleman is almost equivalent to sharing joys and sorrows with Jiang and joining hands with Tianya!

"You can't take them to the yard to wash."

"Why?" Song Qi was puzzled.

Jiang Cifeng stared fiercely at the little fat man and stopped answering.

Obviously, my father would see it, and the brothers who came to Longyin Mountain together might also see it.

I saw him—Jiang Cifeng, the eldest son of the Yueyanjiang family, accompanying a little fat man to scrub the dragon sculpture.

If the ancestor who sacrificed himself to suppress the evil dragon had a spirit in the sky, lightning might strike him to death on the spot.

"Jiang?" Song Qi shook the two flying dragon wooden carvings in his hand, and said with a smile, "Come with me!"

However, at the next moment, the southern gentleman suddenly did something, took the initiative to do something, the most kind thing to him since we met - Jiang Cifeng suddenly grabbed Song Qi's chubby arm and pulled him whole into his arms.

Song Qi was suddenly enveloped by the elegant aura of southern vegetation, which was the aura of a certain place in Jiang.

Why is it?

Does the southern gentleman want to form an alliance with Jinlan with him now?

right here?

How can this work?Are you too impatient?

Song Qi excitedly puffed out her chest and retracted her abdomen, wanting to look as tall and unrestrained as Jiang.

But before he could wait for Jiang Cifeng to speak, the two flying dragons in his hand were suddenly taken away.

Jiang Mou arrested him only to snatch Feilong.

disappointment.

Jiang Cifeng let go of his arm, looked down at the dirty flying dragon in his hand, grabbed his sleeve with one hand, and wiped the dirt on the flying dragon carefully.

After wiping off a little bit, Jiang Cifeng still lowered his head, and without looking at Song Qi, he stretched out his hand with a "swish", and handed the wood carving to Song Qi ferociously.

Although the Jiang family pays attention to gentlemanly demeanor, Jiang Cifeng is only six and a half years old, the youngest child in the family, and no one has asked him to pay such a huge amount of demeanor before.

His patience has reached its limit, and the little fat man needs to stop in moderation.

Song Qi saw that the southern gentleman's sleeves were dirty, and wanted to dust him off.

But before reaching out, Jiang Cifeng poked two flying dragon wooden carvings in front of him, and whispered, "Take the dragon back and hide it."

"What evil dragon?" Song Qi looked down at his precious flying dragon, and hurriedly raised his head to explain: "This is General Sirius and General Pojun. They are divine dragons that protect the common people. Many people want these two, but I am not willing to bear them." give them!"

"Then why did you give it to me?" Jiang Cifeng squinted his eyes and asked, he didn't understand why the little fat man insisted on stuffing this hot potato for himself, and said displeasedly: "I never said I wanted it."

Song Qi's face turned red all of a sudden.

For the first time, he confessed his extraordinary partiality for the gentlemen in the south, and he got such a response.

Are you making fun of him for being stupid?

There was an empty silence.

Song Qi felt that the flames burning in his heart these days suddenly went out.

He opened his mouth to cry with a wow, stretched out his chubby hand and snatched the baby flying dragon, turned around and ran away with short legs.

The crying disturbed the whole courtyard.

Jiang Duyun flew towards the source of the crying, fearing that his son couldn't hold back and beat the Song family's child.

Otherwise, why would you cry like this?

Song Qi, who was crying into little tearballs, ran wildly into the leg of Jiang Duyun who was approaching him, and stepped back a few steps, rubbed his eyes and continued to bump into his leg, crying so hard that he couldn't turn the corner.

Jiang Duyun hurriedly picked Song Qi up, checked that there were no injuries on his body, then carried him out of the yard while coaxing him, and asked the Song family nanny to help put out the fire.

Back in the courtyard, Jiang Duyun strode into the study and asked his son to come and talk.

Jiang Cifeng, who was bullying and crying the younger brother of the Song family, stood in front of his father with downcast eyes, waiting stubbornly for reprimand.

Jiang Duyun sat in the armchair, looking at his son calmly.

He guessed that the two children must have been bickering over some small conflict.

He understood his son's character, and it was impossible for him to take the initiative to bully children younger than himself. The men of the Jiang family still had this kind of demeanor, and it was very likely that Song Qi was unreasonable in this matter.

At this time, the child must feel wronged. If he directly asked the son why he refused to let his younger brother, he would only feel more wronged.

If he could hold back his anger, he wouldn't make the little fatty of the Song family run away in anger.

That's why Jiang Duyun decided to be emotional, let Jiang Cifeng know what his actions have caused him to lose——

"Song Qi said that he won't play with you anymore."

Jiang Cifeng's long black eyelashes trembled slightly.

If it was yesterday, when his father told him the good news, he might not be able to hold back the corners of his mouth.

But now, something went wrong, and this notice of severance made him feel uncomfortable.

He grew up so big, it was the first time he violated the principle in order to protect the weak, but Song Qi repeatedly challenged his bottom line.

How far should we make concessions?

Want him, the Yueyanjiang clan, to admit that the evil dragon that harms the world is the divine dragon that protects the common people?

"Don't you have anything to say?" Jiang Duyun pursed his lips and looked at his son.

The son still didn't answer.

"Is it okay for you to lose a playmate like Song Qi?"

Jiang Cifeng retorted angrily, "Everyone can see how much I can't live without him."

Jiang Duyun sighed in disappointment: "Song Qi, as the heir of Longyin Mountain, has a lot of seniors, do you think he lacks a playmate like you? Have you ever wondered why he clings to you?"

Jiang Cifeng looked up at his father with doubts on his face.

I really haven't thought about why.

Jiang Duyun sighed, and said patiently: "The mind-sensitivity of the descendants of the Dragon Guardians is very keen, that child wants to get close to you, it must be because you have many traits that fit him in your nature, and he is so unreserved. You show your kindness. The little guy sneaks into the yard every day, and refuses to enter the house to escape the cold. He hides in the corner and does not let the maid inform you that he is coming. Just to avoid annoying you, he has not seen you for three days. On the one hand, if you don’t weigh him in half an hour, you just let him cry like that, is this your way of hospitality?”

"Song Qi wants me to accompany him to admire the divine dragon that saves the common people." Jiang Cifeng no longer shy away from it, and his soaring grievance made him look his father in the eyes and tell the reason for the dispute.

Jiang Duyun's heart sank, and he finally understood what happened.

Before coming here, I specifically told my son not to talk about Feilong with the Song family, but I didn't expect that the Song family didn't tell Song Qi.

This is completely the fault of the elders of the Song family.

Jiang Duyun stood up, bent over and patted his son's shoulder: "I have wronged you, father will let Uncle Song enlighten Song Qi, you don't have to worry."

Jiang Cifeng raised his head and said anxiously: "You want to tell Uncle Song? Will he deal with Song Qi according to the family law?"

Jiang Duyun wondered: "Why should Song Qi be dealt with by family law?"

Jiang Cifeng said worriedly: "Song Qi has kept a whole box of evil dragon woodcarvings for himself. A few days ago, he gave me a woodcarving named General Sirius, and said it was a dragon that protects the common people."

Jiang Cifeng's face changed slightly, he paced with his hands behind his back, hesitating in his heart.

Many records about the dragon clan can only be read by members of the Jiang family after a certain age, because they are worried that the young clan members will not be strong enough and feel compassion for the dragon.

Jiang Cifeng was not yet of age, but he had an argument with the children of the Song family because of this matter. If he didn't make it clear, the two children would definitely not be able to settle their suspicions.

Jiang Duyun sighed, turned his head to look at his son, and said in a deep voice: "Before the ancestors suppressed the demon king Song Huaixu and the evil dragon Yaoguang, some flying dragons did help the Yulong clan to protect the common people. The flying dragon named General Sirius , once saved thousands of lives in a catastrophe, and almost died of exhaustion. It is one of the most respected flying dragons of the Dragon Guardians, so it was left alive at the Dragon Slaying Meeting, and now it is still sleeping in the Dragon Cave. Definitely not a dragon."

Five thunderstorms hit the top.

Jiang Cifeng stared blankly at his father.

As far as I can remember, all the basic formations of internal methods and external kung fu, the elders almost all explained to Jiang Cifeng with the reference of subduing the evil dragon Yaoguang.

Whenever he was lazy and didn't work hard, the elders would tell a story about Yao Guang killing common people.

No one has ever told him that there are still dragons who do not do evil in this world, and there are even dragons that protect the common people.

For example, the one given to him by the little fat man of the Song family.

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