Villain [Rebirth]

Mrs. Jiang hurriedly told her son: "This is your junior brother Xuanrui who has just joined the Kun Sect. Why do you call him an elder? Don't scare him."

Jiang Cifeng complained to his mother: "When I first went up the mountain, I asked him if he was the new junior brother, and he told me to walk quickly and not talk."

Mrs. Jiang gave a "puchi" smile, covered her mouth and looked at Song Qi, who was obviously obedient and humble, and turned to her son: "How is it possible? You are the most polite little brother."

"Really, you asked Ciyan." Seeing his mother smile, Jiang Cifeng continued to joke, and seriously replayed the conversation when he went up the mountain to the air: "I said, have you ever recited No. 20 six rules? I It's your brother."

Then imitating my younger brother's angry and unconvinced appearance, he replied fiercely: "I'm wrong!"

"Hahahahahahaha!" Jiang Ciyan burst out laughing at the demonstration of his brother's image, imitating Xuanrui's brother's demeanor is so penetrating!

"I meant 'I was wrong', I didn't say I was wrong!" Song Qi immediately defended himself!

Mrs. Jiang managed to hold back her laughter, hurriedly told her son not to mess around, and asked Song Qi to sit down and have some fruit tea for dessert.

Jiang Ciyan remembered the gift and asked his brother where the bracelet was.

Mrs. Jiang said: "I'll put away the pair of bracelets first, your arms and hands are too small to wear them."

Jiang Ciyan immediately became unhappy, and turned back to ask his brother: "Why did you buy such a big one! My brother agreed to bring me a local gift from Shushan!"

"It's for you." Jiang Cifeng explained: "I received a letter from my family and was in a hurry to come back. I didn't have time to let someone make it now, so I found the smallest pair of finished Shu jade. You will definitely be able to wear it next year. If someone snatches it from you, mother can’t wear it.”

"Why can't I wear it? Do you think I'm fat?" Mrs. Jiang's face suddenly changed!

"Ah?" Jiang Cifeng accidentally committed a big taboo, pretending to look blankly at his mother.

"That's the bracelets worn by adults. Why am I so fat that I can't wear them?" The most important thing in Mrs. Jiang's life is her own posture. She was so angry that she asked the maid to fetch the pair of bracelets and show them to the unfilial son on the spot. look!

Jiang Ciyan gave his brother a look of "brother, you are finished".

Jiang Cifeng lowered his head and frowned, thinking about self-help strategies.

However, things quickly deteriorated.

Mrs. Jiang spent a lot of effort, but she really couldn't put the bracelet on, it got stuck above the tiger's mouth, and her hands were all red.

Song Qi couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded Mrs. Jiang: "Master, you can soak soap in water and rub it on your hands first, and it will slide in with just one swipe."

Song Qi has a deep understanding of such things as not being able to wear bracelets. When he was young, every birthday, the longevity lock Wanfu gold bracelets sent by various families were all made according to the thickness of the child's wrist. Song Qi's small fleshy hands couldn't fit it at all. go in.

But when entertaining guests, it must be worn to show respect. My mother wiped his little hands with soap first, and then gritted her teeth to put it on.

Upon hearing this suggestion, Mrs. Jiang lost all hope, took down the bracelet in despair, and sadly asked her son for confirmation: "Recently, I have been sluggishly walking around, tell the truth, is mother fatter than before you left home?"

"Fat?" Jiang Cifeng denied with a serious face: "I can't tell at all!"

"Hmph!" Mrs. Jiang stared at her son suspiciously: "When you saw me when you came back to the village in the morning, you said that you didn't buy enough fabrics, so what's the point?"

That is to say, she is too fat to have enough fabric to make a suit of clothes!

Song Qi was shocked. He thought Mrs. Jiang was a heroine who didn't care about trifles, but she didn't expect to be able to figure out such a thought. She was so meticulous!Ghost!

However, Jiang Cifeng is not a vegetarian either. He looked at his mother calmly, and replied in a low voice: "I think people never care about their appearance. I have been away from you for several months. When I see you today, I can only see you in your eyes." I can see how deeply you care about your son."

When those pair of auspicious phoenix eyes pretended to be serious, they had a strong lethality.

Mrs. Jiang was caught by the trick without paying attention, and she looked at her son in the distance with a little emotion. Mother's love gradually gained the upper hand, and she was almost limped by the fool...

"Pfft..." Song Qi couldn't hold it anymore, he had never seen a southern gentleman's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense, he lowered his head and suppressed a smile that made his shoulders tremble.

Looking up secretly, Jiang Cifeng turned his head and stopped him from laughing with "you're dead" eyes.

It was too late, and the self-rescue plan that was about to succeed was shattered by this laughter.

Mrs. Jiang saw through her son's treachery, and became angry from embarrassment: "It's unseemly! Go to the study and copy five copies of Qi Mingjing, and hand them in before dark tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, he got up coldly and went out.

Jiang Ciyan wanted to try on the bracelet, so he also got up and followed.

Now, only Song Xuanrui, the culprit, and Jiang Cifeng, the culprit, were left in the living room.

Song Qi looked eagerly at the back of the southern gentleman beside the Eight Immortals table.

A dead silence.

Song Qi swallowed "gudong" and murmured softly: "It's getting late, I should go down the mountain to practice..."

"The elder wants to leave now?" Jiang Cifeng said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Song Qi raised his eyes timidly, and saw Jiang who was surrounded by black air slowly stood up, turned around, and walked step by step.

Song Qi immediately wanted to get up and dodge, but he was a step too late. Jiang suddenly leaned over and put his arms on both sides of the armchair, trapping Song Qi in the chair!

Do you want to do it?

Where has all the demeanor of a gentleman in the south gone!

Song Qi didn't dare to raise his head to meet those Ruifeng eyes.

This is a harbinger of murdering junior!

"Is it funny?" Jiang Cifeng's dangerous breath hit Song Qi's eyelashes, itching.

"What's so funny?" Song Qi shrank into a ball pitifully.

Jiang Cifeng asked in a low voice: "'Mother cares deeply for her son', such a perfect phrase, is it funny?"

Song Qi just thought it was funny, but at the moment Xiao Ming was trapped in Jiang's arms, he didn't dare to laugh, holding back tears in his eyes, and said modestly: "It's a little bit funny..."

Jiang Cifeng snorted in disbelief, licked his thin lips, and stared at Song Qi fiercely: "What's your name?"

"Song Xuanrui..." Song Qi felt that he had never found Jiang so vicious before.

Hearing this, the hostility in Jiang Cifeng's eyes melted for a moment: "Your surname is Song?"

"Yes."

"Where are you from?"

“Near Kyoto…”

Jiang Cifeng tilted his head, frowned and looked into his eyes, and said tentatively, "Just say 'Excuse me' for me."

"What?"

"Say."

"excuse me?"

Jiang Cifeng lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something, then cast a glance at Song Qi, straightened up, and let him go.

Song Qi hurriedly stood up, three steps away from the dangerous person, and said tentatively: "There is nothing else, I will go down the mountain first."

"Go." Jiang Cifeng turned to look at him: "Before noon tomorrow, give me three copies of the scriptures."

Song Qi said in surprise: "Why! It's you who was punished by the teacher!"

Jiang Cifeng turned around and approached again, staring down at Song Qi: "Am I being punished because of that little junior brother who loves to laugh?"

Song Qi resolutely refused to copy books for the person who called him fat man: "I laughed because what you said to my teacher's wife was very funny, even if I didn't laugh, my teacher's wife would figure it out slowly!"

Jiang Cifeng pursed his lips and raised his head, raised his fists and moved his wrists, threatening, and murmured in a low voice: "I've been away for three months, and I really have to pick a junior brother to show my prestige when I come back."

The hero Song Qi didn't take the immediate loss, and hurriedly compromised: "I'll make a copy for you at most!"

"Two copies, don't bargain any more." Jiang Cifeng looked down at the little junior brother in front of him who had eaten [-] leopard guts: "Give it to me before noon tomorrow."

Song Qi was full of dissatisfaction: "I still have to clean the yard, what if I can't deliver it?"

"Then I'll go down the mountain to look for you." Jiang Cifeng snorted softly: "Song Xuanrui, I remember you, don't try to hide."

Not to be outdone, Song Qi muttered in a low voice: "I only recognized you today, Jiang..." Jiang almost blurted out the words, and hurriedly changed his words: "Jiang Cifeng."

Jiang Cifeng seriously threatened to disrupt the rhythm, and smiled wryly: "You also call other senior brothers by their first names? How did you survive until now?"

Only now did Song Qi realize that he had slipped his words again, and bowed his head to admit his mistake: "Then what should I call you?"

Jiang Cifeng found this little guy showing weakness very interesting, raised his eyebrows and teased him seriously: "Senior and young are orderly, you are young, of course you should call me brother."

Song Qi endured the humiliation: "Brother..."

Jiang Cifeng lowered his head and forced himself to hold back a smile.

Song Qi suddenly realized that he had been tricked, and said anxiously: "No! I should call you Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Cifeng glanced at him: "So you know?"

The deceived Song Qi plucked up his courage and snorted forcefully, turned around and ran away!

When going down the mountain, Song Qi thought all the way how to find an opportunity to sneak into the courtyard of the Duan family brothers again, until two tall figures stood in front of him, and then he came back to his senses.

It was the two protectors of the Duan family who blocked his way, including the bearded man who was teased by Jiang.

Song Qi screamed in his heart, but his face was calm and polite: "What are the two protectors doing?"

"Song Engong?" The bearded guardian said expressionlessly: "A maid said that you went to Duan Gongzi's yard at noon, and there were some things missing in the house, and I want you to think carefully, whether you have moved your place unintentionally. "

Song Qi's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled calmly, "I didn't enter the door, even if something moved, it wasn't me who moved it."

Another protector said coldly: "This is not something we can get involved in. Young Master, please go for a while, please."

Song Qi also turned cold: "Today my teacher invited me up to the mountain for a banquet, and then sent me out of the village. If it is too late to go back, it will be heard by my teacher, which will make her worry."

"We will let you know." The bearded man grabbed Song Qi's arm, and without waiting for his reply, he forcibly carried Song Qi halfway and walked down the mountain.

Song Qi struggled and said angrily: "Mr. Duan lives in the villa, why are you taking me down the mountain!"

After noon on the second day.

Jiang Cifeng walked into the courtyard, turned his head and asked his followers with displeasure, "Song Xuanrui hasn't sent the scripture copy yet?"

The entourage bowed their heads and reported: "I have sent someone to meet you outside the village, please be safe, young master, and don't be impatient."

"What time is it?" Jiang Cifeng narrowed Ruifeng's eyes, and said in a low voice, "How dare you let me go..."

Just as the attendant was about to comfort him, he saw a white shadow flashing in front of his eyes, and the young master had disappeared.

It's over, the young master of his family has gone down the mountain to seek revenge!

Poor Song Eun-gong.