The little bear's singing floated in the hall, and the most amazing thing was that I didn't know what mechanism was touched, and the eyes would glow with colorful lights. In the silent night, ghosts and animals were very rare.
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Lu Xingzuo's original sad mood was directly washed away by this powerful shock.
Jian Mei also pinched a little, thinking that he should finish listening to the song and send him a message: "How is it, do you like it?"
Lu Xing went silent for a moment, and said, "I don't have any habit in this area."
"Huh?" Jian Mei seemed to be stunned with enthusiasm, like a small animal with a tail wagging and drooping her ears. She asked a little disappointedly: "Do you not like it?"
Lu Xing thought of Jian Mei and said that this was bought with pocket money he had saved for a long time.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, no one will spend a lot of time on what to buy for him. Maybe it is because there is nothing lacking in the royal family, or because no one is willing to spend a lot of attention on him.
Lu Xingwang sighed in the bottom of his heart, and said something that he knew might be too conniving, but still opened his mouth: "It's okay."
Looking at the ugly bear in his hand, he closed his eyes, and ignorant of his conscience in general bearing the humiliation: "Look carefully, it's actually not bad."
Jian Mei: "Really?"
Lu Xing replied unexpectedly.
Jian Mei was very happy. Of course, he knew that not everyone would like these dolls, but he also faintly felt that people like Big Zhuang are precisely because of their character? Maybe he has never received a doll bear before, and he wants to make up for something for him, even if it can only play a small role.
Lu Xing put the bear down and looked at the medicine jar next to him. He said, "What's in your jar."
Jian Mei remembered it, and quickly said, "This is a medicine, which is good for your health. Before that, you said that you were not in good health. Then I felt that you were also sick, and then this is specifically for you to strengthen your body. Yes, our family has been a doctor for a long time. You believe me, there should be an effect. You can try it."
Lu Xingzuo looked at the pot of medicine calmly.
It's not that he doesn't believe in Jian Mei, but that even the priest's healing power can't fully understand the poison, so how can this pot of medicine be completely cleaned up? It's a pity that he can't explain to Jian Mei in this case, he can only sigh helplessly.
"Is it a bit hot now? You can drink later." As he said, he seemed to remember again, and quickly said to Lu Xingwang: "I almost forgot. I actually wrote you a greeting card, but The words are a bit ugly, so I won’t pass it to you."
Lu Xing said, "It's okay."
Jian Mei's eyes lit up, thinking he was going to comfort herself.
Who knows that Lu Xing said indifferently, "After all, it wasn't the first day it was written like this."
"..."
Jian Mei wanted to refute, but couldn't say something to refute. After all, what Lu Xingwang said was not completely unreasonable. Sometimes his topic was not unreasonable, so he would take pictures and send it to Lu Xingwang. Of course, he had seen his own words, but that Unlike this time, greeting cards are very important, and they will definitely be preserved in the future. If the characters are not good-looking, this kind of black history will definitely be teased in the future.
Jane thought about it again and again, and then said: "Then I will send it to you to see, you can't laugh at me."
Lu Xing said, "No."
So Jian Mo got up, walked to the table and took a picture of a greeting card written by herself and sent it to Lu Xingwang. This is a card that seems to be written very carefully. The protagonist's handwriting still has some simple and tender handwriting. , But the words inside have a very simple and ambiguous personal style. Lu Xingwang's attention is not entirely on this greeting card. Instead, he was attracted by Jian Mei's accidentally exposed hand next to him. If he is not careful, If you go to see it, the mark that is likely to be overlooked is a little red, and it looks abnormally dazzling on the fair skin.
Lu Xing frowned, and he said, "Are you injured?"
Jian Mei was a little surprised: "Huh?"
Lu Xingwang pointed out: "Your hand."
Only then did Jian Mei react. He didn't expect that Big Zhuang would be so scared of the details. He honestly said: "I was accidentally scalded when I just helped my father boil medicine."
Boil medicine
Do you mean this weird jar next to you
Lu Xingwang knows how painful a scald is. Jian Wei is a child full of unexpected elements. Sometimes he thinks he is an unreasonable child, but he is very sensible, and sometimes he feels very squeamish, but It hurts, and I can bear it again, just to make a pot of soup for the stranger I have never met before.
Jian Mei consoled him in turn: "I have finished applying the medicine now, it's not very painful."
"Oh, don't think I'm clumsy. Actually, I used to help my grandfather make medicine." Jian Wei's tone was cheerful, and he said: "If I don't use the stove at home, I will pay more attention to it in the future."
Lu Xing leaned on the steps, the wind blowing in the hall was a bit cold, his body was suffering from bone-thirsty pain, the trees in the courtyard were sprinkled with golden yellow leaves, and a few pieces fell on him, looking lonely and lonely. It's cold, and the medicine jar next to it emits a little bit of temperature, which is the only warmth in this lonely courtyard.
Jian Mo said: "In order to fear that you are not used to drinking and cannot eat bitterness, I also bought you candied haws."
Lu Xingzuo's lips twitched.
Jian Mei asked him softly, "Are you listening to me?"
Lu Xing replied, "I'm listening."
Jian Mei was relieved now. He felt that Lu Xingwang's voice was particularly low, as if he was unhappy. He thought that what he said on his birthday made people unhappy, so he added: "Don't worry. Your illness will definitely get better."
If someone else said something like this, Lu Xingzuo would only feel ironic, but if Jian Mei said such words, his mood was inexplicably complicated. In fact, when he learned of the disease, he didn't have much in his heart. Living, life is too hard, so naturally there is no such entanglement in the arrival of life and death limits. Everyone says that His Royal Highness is the best heir to the throne in the future, but what nobody knows is that he did not want to board that much. The icy dragon chair.
Therefore, there is too little nostalgia, and he actually doesn't care about the established destiny after three or four years.
But…
Some people want him to live, and some want him to live longer.
"I went to the game hall yesterday. It is fun, there is everything, you can play games, and you can catch dolls." A simple and ambiguous voice rang in my ears, and it was especially clear and beautiful in this quiet night: "You drink so much. Medicine, when your illness is cured, we will go together."
Which is their first agreement
He can't remember, but slowly, he didn't pay attention to it, but now an unexpected expectation is gradually concealed in his heart.
Lu Xingwang slowly opened the medicine jar, picked up the spoon inside, took a sip, and slowly drank the pot of decoction with the whirring sound in his ears, even if it didn't work, even if it might be dangerous, But at this moment, inexplicably, he didn't want to get tangled anymore. He suddenly wanted to live, stay a little longer, even if he couldn't play a game console, he had to be worthy of the pot of medicine that was hard to get after being burned.
Jian Mei asked him, "Have you eaten candied haws?"
Lu Xingwang never eats sweets, but under the rumors of this product, he still bit a candied haws into his mouth. The mouth is a bit sweet and sour. The fragrance of the fruit and the sugar paper blend in place, unexpectedly not so unpalatable. , But he doesn't like sweets by nature, so he doesn't feel much after all.
Jian Mei's voice was looking forward to it, and asked him: "How is it, is it delicious?"
Lu Xing replied indifferently, "It's okay."
In the end, only the crooked cake was left. He really couldn’t put his mouth on it. Jane might also have a bit of a vain. He probably talked about the process of making the cake: "I failed the first few times, but the last time I did it. The steaming was successful, but there was also a weird thing. It was obvious that I didn’t put that much amount at the time, but the steamed cakes were a bit larger than the previous two. Later, the auntie hour worker came and she said she saw me do it. If I failed, I made a new one for me."
"Sure enough, I said how I succeeded, so I asked her." Jian Mei said softly: "She said she helped me."
Lu Xingwei listened quietly, and then said: "Then what is strange to you."
"It doesn't seem to be weird." Jian Mei just felt that something was wrong: "It was when I went to fetch the cake. I thought it was my own success. Later, I found out that there was a slight difference in size, so I asked."
Lu Xingwang is always more sensible. He always likes to go straight to the root of the problem: "The problem is with it. You don't find it right the first time."
Jian Mei was taken aback: "What... mean?"
Lu Xingwang must not have reacted so quickly until this naive head, so he could only say more bluntly: "If another person has used the kitchen, is it hard to find at first sight?"
But after Jian Mei went in, she didn't notice anything wrong in the kitchen.
Unless someone deliberately erased some traces, or deliberately restored to the first scene before.
Whether it was pots, bowls, or even whisks, the traces on the scene were handled perfectly, so when he got the cake the first time he had no doubt, this was the biggest problem.
Jian Mei Yumu's head turned for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion: "You mean, that cake may not have helped me with that cake."
Lu Xing said slowly: "It's just a guess."
But who is the aunt
Jane realized afterwards that her mother had come back in the afternoon, but would it be her mother who helped her? Didn't she... Don't like to have too much contact with netizens.
Lu Xingwang said to him: "Rather than guessing, the best way is to directly verify."
The more Jane thinks about it, the more it feels uncomfortable in her heart. When she remembers that he was still relatively speechless and indifferent to his mother during dinner, it was very uncomfortable for him to hold his mobile phone in a mess. Now he can no longer be heartless, Jane. I hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and said to him: "Then, then I'll go and ask, you eat first."
Lu Xing replied, "Go."
I don’t know why, it’s as if I’m happy when I look at my child’s children. When he sees Jian Mo solve the big things in his heart, Lu Xingzuo’s mood is much better, but what he doesn’t know is that even though he is now The mood is much better, but the little general who has just received the pass is in a different mood.
Tonight is Lu Xingwang’s birthday. He obtained the permit and took a jug of wine and prepared to help His Royal Highness three celebrate. Although he and Lu Xingwang do not have a strong friendship, he still has a good face, maid. A Ruo said: "His Royal Highness is not here. I went to the palace of Concubine Lan Gui, where the major general can look for it."
The major general understands that the child misses his mother. He can understand. He just took a pot of wine to relieve his sorrows, talked and talked, and did something normal people should do. In the past, he really felt that the third highness was indifferent and ruthless. It’s hard to see through the unpredictability. Later, after we got together, I felt that Lu Xingwang was actually quite normal. In fact, he had more contact with him, and he was similar to the children of other ordinary people, but was a little more mature.
As for the peculiar habit of taking the bear last time... It should be an accident. Didn’t His Highness say that, it’s not his bear, it’s just an accident. While thinking about it, the major general pushed open the door of the hall, and he was about to brew some comforting words. Speaking of it, he met Lu Xingwang on the stone steps in front of the temple. He saw that His Royal Highness 3 had a blue bear with a weird appearance and a glow next to him. He also had a bunch of candied gourds in his hand. Eaten.
His eyes met, and there was silence.
The major general was a little bit stunned, Your Highness, it turns out that the bear is really not yours, this one is.