Notes of Lanxi Crossing

His eyebrows and eyes are very similar to his aunt Song Ying, but his demeanor and temperament are almost exactly the same as his uncle Jiang Chao's. His slightly immature face has a serious look, which gives people a contrasting sense of cuteness.

"You guys are here, have you eaten yet?" Song Qinnian asked in a familiar tone.

"Brother, don't bother, we came here after using it." Song Ying replied, her voice was rougher than that of ordinary women, but it was not unpleasant, with the feeling of smoking and drinking, but added a little more charm.

Noticing Lan Xi's gaze, Song Ying looked over, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

"This is the little niece I haven't seen before, she looks so beautiful!"

As she spoke, she took a small palm-sized box from the maid behind her and put it into Lan Xi's hand.

"This is a meeting gift for you. I didn't keep it because I didn't see you before. You have several brothers and sisters. Don't worry about keeping it."

Since everyone had it, Lan Xi took the small box without any excuses, and let Bai Xue hold it for her.

"Xi'er, thank you aunt. It's because I was playful that I missed giving my uncle, aunt, and cousin a clean slate."

Song Qinnian laughed: "It turns out that you also know how playful you are. Hmph, you've been gone for two months, and you don't miss home at all."

"Girls have to play more when they are young. I still remember that you used to take me around in the streets and alleys, but now you despise your niece, which is unreasonable."

"Stop talking for her, the master is right. Which little girl dares to live outside alone for so long without going home? She is only six years old after the new year. When she grows up in the future, she still doesn't know how to let us Why do you have a headache?"

Song Qinnian had mentioned to Liu Yunyao the past when she was young, so she had heard about Song Ying's outgoing personality, but Xi'er, a stinky girl, was much wilder than her aunt, and the two could not be compared at all.

Liu Yunyao's face was full of headaches for Lan Xi, but everyone present knew that she was not really angry with her daughter, and Lan Xi still had a playful smile on her face, not even the slightest bit worried.

Without her acquiescence and connivance, even if Lan Xi has the ability to reach the sky, it is impossible for Lan Xi to live comfortably on the mountain for so many days without worrying about food and clothing.

"Now that you have more aunts doting on you, it seems that we will no longer be able to control you in the future." Song Qinnian shook his head helplessly, and waved to Lan Xi, "I'm just talking to you, you haven't talked to me yet." Uncle and cousin are seeing each other."

Upon hearing this, Lan Xi obeyed his words, twisted her small body and obediently bowed to the two Jiang family father and son, one big and one young, who were both serious.

"Xi'er met my uncle, met my cousin!"

"You don't need to be too polite, niece." Jiang Chao replied briefly. Although he said few words, his tone was very gentle. If you look carefully, you can find a bit of softness in his eyes.

"Cousin don't need to be too polite." Jiang Yan followed his father's example, but he was still young and still had a bit of a lively nature of a young man. After a pause, he added, "If my cousin wants to go out in the future, she must remember to bring a guard with her. .”

Ok……

Why did she feel that this cousin already knew that she might not stop in the future.

"Thank you, cousin!"

After seeing each other, both parties took their seats. Lan Xi ignored Song Lanjiu who was winking at her from the other side, and chose an empty seat next to Song Lanshu to sit down.

Song Lanjiu wanted to ask her to sit by his side, but Song Lanzhang, who was beside him, knocked on his desk before stopping her.

Although the aunt's family came here to meet Lanxi, but the time to really talk to her was only for a while.

After Song Qinnian chatted with his cousin for a while, he chatted with Jiang Chao about political affairs, and Liu Yunyao took over the task of entertaining Song Ying. Only the few children of them continued to sit in their seats in silence.

Lanxi and the others are okay, after all, they are all brothers and sisters. Even if they don't speak much, with a tacit understanding, the little eyes with various meanings are flying up. Only Jiang Yan sits motionless on the chair, with his back straight, Looking ahead, if it wasn't for the blinking of the eyes, she would even think that there was a statue sitting there.

Lan Xi hasn't gotten along with him before, so I don't know if his personality has always been like this, but seeing that the brothers and sisters are used to it, they are quite calm and at ease. I think it should be the same when Jiang Yan got along with them before coming here.

Sensing Lan Xi's gaze, Jiang Yan's eyelids trembled. He wondered why this new cousin was always staring at him. Could it be that there was something impolite that he didn't notice?

He straightened the folds at the sleeves and straightened his back even more.

Lan Xi guessed what he might be thinking, and was immediately amused. The latter obviously froze when he heard her laughter.

In order for him not to be so restrained, Lan Xi could only imitate his elder brothers and sisters and try not to pay attention to this little cousin who is suspected of social terror.

Fortunately, it was already night and it was inconvenient, so Song Qinnian didn't stay with him for too long, so Jiang Yan didn't have to sit down so stupidly.

"It's getting late at night, brother-in-law, take Ying'er and Yan'er back to rest. If you have anything to say, it's not too late to talk about it tomorrow."

Jiang Chao was about to open his mouth to say something, but after a moment of hesitation, he swallowed the words that had reached his throat, and after a pause, he could only choke out one sentence.

"Brother said that we should go back."

"Let Agen hold the lamp to lead you back, be careful on the road."

A Gen is Song Qinnian's entourage, he is a few years older than Song Qinnian, Lan Xi usually calls him Uncle A Gen, and his fraternal twins, Wen Cheng and Wu Yuan, have been serving Song Lanjiu all the time.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely watch Miss Ying's family go back with my own eyes." Agen immediately agreed. He followed Song Qinnian since he was a child, and now he has served him for more than ten years, so he is also Song Ying's old friend. She sees outside.

Song Qinnian nodded in satisfaction. With Agen here, they could chat again, and the journey would not be too boring.

Having said that, Jiang Yan, who had been sitting quietly on the chair from the beginning to the end, finally moved.

He first got up and straightened the hem of his clothes after being pressed down, and then bowed his hands respectfully to everyone, even Song Lanjiu and Lanxi, the two younger ones, were not left behind.

Lan Xi, who has always been carefree, was a little embarrassed that Jiang Yan was so disciplined, and she quickly got up and returned the salute.

After another short greeting, Uncle A Gen led the Jiang family out with a lantern.

The guests had already left, and Lan Xi and the others didn't bring any more, and scattered back to their yards.

The children were already asleep, but Song Qinnian and his wife were still talking on the bed.

Liu Yunyao took off the earrings she had forgotten to take off, and lay back under the covers, talking to her husband thoughtfully.