Cross Situ Jing

When Situ Jing returned to the kitchen with clean and empty plates, she found that the kitchen was as clean as if it hadn't been used, and the white porcelain on the stove was as clear as a shadow.She looked around and found that through the window, Wuhua was talking to Dudu in the distance.Then she saw that Wuhua's hand seemed to turn slightly, but it was as if holding a mysterious whirlpool in her palm, and a gorgeous petal was picked up lightly.Dudu watched and chattered happily.

Shaolin has the unique skill of picking up flowers.

If her understanding is correct, such soft petals can cut gold and jade, and take human life in an instant.

Wuhua seemed to notice something, and turned her gaze here.Situ Jing didn't have time to think, and subconsciously left the window.

Dudu also turned his head to look, but saw nothing: "...Is it mother?"

Wuhua just raised an eyebrow.

Dudu hesitated and asked, "Will we live together in the future?"

Wuhua asked indifferently: "Do you wish, Dudu?"

Dudu said with some hesitation: "I don't know, I want to listen to my mother." Although he really wanted to eat such beautiful and delicious dishes every day.

The curvature of the corners of Wuhua's lips seemed a little shallow, as if repeating his words, he asked: "Do you want to listen to your mother?"

Dudu nodded as a matter of course: "Of course. Children should listen to their mother." However, Dudu hesitated and said: "That's also because my mother is very, very good; if it is the kind of person who wants to sell his child If you want to exchange money, you don’t need to listen.”

Wuhua smiled again: "You know quite a lot."

Dudu was a little proud: "Of course, I have been able to hear the words of the whole village since I was a child. Now I can even hear the words of people passing by outside the village. I have heard of people passing by the village with abducted children. But Fortunately, there is no such thing in the village where I live."

Wu Hua narrowed his eyes slightly; then he asked, "Dudu, can you let me check your pulse?"

Dudu looked at his Bai Shengsheng's wrist, hesitated for a while before handing it over.Wuhua put her hands on her, and her eyes narrowed instantly, very quickly, but it was not an illusion.He opened his mouth but asked something else: "Then did you go to rescue the abducted child?"

Dudu shook his head, and said in a daze, "It's useless to save it. It costs a lot of money to raise a child, and their parents don't want them; I'm also a child, so I can't raise them."

Dudu Xiangxiang solemnly promised: "But I will save them when I grow up. At that time, I can raise them."

Wuhua continued to ask: "Will you be your younger sibling?"

Dudu said strangely and unhappily: "Of course not. I don't have younger brothers and sisters, and I don't want younger brothers and sisters. I will raise them as disciples, just like my grandmother; I will be very powerful, and very powerful people will accept many disciples." .”

"Where did you hear that? Some people don't like to accept many disciples."

Dudu stared round his eyes in surprise: "Really? But that's the story my grandfather told me. Oh, by the way, my mother said that what my grandfather knows is what he heard from other people."

"But I think it's still necessary to accept disciples. Otherwise, he doesn't have to come every time when others come to kick the gym. I always feel ashamed and suffer."

After a while, his father touched his head again: "You are right."

……

Situ Jing met Wuhua alone in the corridor: "Where's Dudu? Were you with me just now?"

"I met Mrs. Water later. I handed him over to Mrs. Water."

Situ Jing glanced at him, turned around and decided to go to his mother to confirm.Wuhua spoke again behind her, her tone still flat: "You don't believe me?"

Situ Jing turned her body around again, she glanced at Wuhua, and asked almost word by word: "I believe you?"

Wuhua didn't bother here, but instead asked, "Then what do you think I can do?"

Situ Jing said simply: "I don't know. I don't want to guess. I promise you can do nothing."

With no flowers and hooked lips, it looks a little different; it seems to be the wonderful monk who explained the Buddhist principles in a light voice, but it is more like the man who met privately at night in memory: "Let's get married."

Situ Jing couldn't react: "Huh?"

"Don't you want to?" Wuhua didn't approach her, but her eyes were dark and bewitching.

But Situ Jing became more sober, and decided to throw this Shenjingbing guy here to sober up; she smiled and said, "Thank you, I don't want to." She turned around neatly.

"Really? Then why did the jellyfish discuss the wedding date with my mother?"

Situ Jing turned around again stiffly: "What did you say?"

……

Situ Jing found out that Dudu was indeed with Yin Ji, and she confirmed it, so she could concentrate on chatting with Yin Ji about her life and future.

"That's not what we said at the time, mother. I said that as long as this person comes to see Dudu regularly to fulfill his father's responsibility, and he is not allowed to default on living expenses!" She pointed to Wuhua who followed, "I didn't say I wanted to marry him!"

"Since you like him, Dudu doesn't dislike him. Can't I make the decision for you?" Yin Ji was unmoved, but looked at Dudu.

Situ Jing also looked at Dudu, and tried to soften her somewhat ferocious tone: "Who said I like him? Well, that was before. I don't like him now." She really felt a little hurt internally.

Yin Ji gave her a perfunctory look with "don't mess around" at all.

Situ Jing took a deep breath, and asked her mother gently in another way: "When did I say recently that I wanted to marry? And when did I say in the past four years that I still like him?"

Yin Ji didn't want to say anything in front of Wuhua, so she still used her eyes to express: You know it yourself.

Situ Jing knows that it is meaningless for Dudu to avoid it, and Dudu's hearing range is already far away; however, she can accept that for the sake of Dudu's well-being, Wuhua can encourage Wuhua to come and see Dudu more, so that Dudu can grow up healthier and happier , but I didn't plan to marry so hastily: "Do you know that I was going to commit suicide back then?"

The whole house fell silent.

Situ Jing wasn't completely lying, she came here easily when Yuanshen wanted to die; she wanted to live. "I didn't know I was your daughter at that time. I knew that being pregnant by adultery would be punishable by death; I would have simply killed myself."

"When I went to you to try my luck, I also had the consciousness of being killed by you at any time."

"But he just intends to use me to steal Tianyi Shenshui."

"Do you think I want to marry him?"

"However, I don't really hate him. There was no coercion back then, I would like to; but I don't think I want to live with such a person for the rest of my life. He can even kill his own brother if necessary."

"Do you dare to deny it?" Situ Jing looked back at Wu Hua with calm brows again today, but his eyes were surprisingly cold.

Wuhua didn't speak; even the eyes that looked at her were still calm, but deep and incomprehensible.

"I just plan to let him accompany Dudu often, if he really admits that Dudu is his son." Situ Jing looked at Yin Ji who was dazed.

For the first time, she really saw guilt in Yin Ji's eyes.Situ Jing looked away uncomfortably, because she always remembered that the person who should bear this guilt had already given up her life, and she was only grateful to Yin Ji: "Mom, I don't blame you. I just don't want to get married now. I have I don't want to get married anymore, it's good to be like you, why do I have to get married?"

idiot.Yin Ji knew that it was as if she had been betrayed and felt that she had been deceived; even then, she couldn't forget about Situ Yan: "What's the good of me?" She sighed.

Fortunately, Situ Jing didn't know about Yin Ji's mental activities.She felt unmarried, ahem, whoever girl she likes in a chic manner; if replaced by her, whoever boy she likes would be the one, isn't it wonderful?Well, of course, she won't be together, she is very moral.For this beautiful dream, she will definitely work hard to practice martial arts, not at the level of her mother, but also at the level of Shi Guanyin.Here is a living example, life is so hopeful, she has not slack off for a long time!make a fist!

"Yes, I can make an appointment for the second half of the year. I will visit Shenshui Palace every six months." Wuhua's posture is still detached, and her voice is still light and elegant.He looked at Situ Jing who turned his head with deep eyes, and he didn't mean to say sorry after all; he just smiled.

Situ Jing herself did not have strong love or hatred for him, the past should have gone with the wind when the original body left.

Situ Jing, who was still serious and loud just now, even pretended to be nonchalant and asked cheekily, "Are you going to make supper soon?"

The flowerless attitude is also very natural: "It can be done."

Situ Jing turned to Dudu with her head bowed in satisfaction, hugged her, and kissed Dudu who was silent; Dudu hugged her neck with her fleshy arms, buried her little face in her neck, her neck Tickled by the light and thin breath.

Feeling that Wuhua has been watching, she glanced at it, and decided to treat the person who is about to cook a little better: "What?"

"You love your son very much."

Situ Jing couldn't hold back for a while: "Is it the minority who don't like their son like your mother?"

Wuhua chuckled lightly. ?