I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

"I have a lot of resurrection coins (

Half a month has passed.

Originally, Jiang Lin thought that Mrs. Qingzhu was really going to test herself. After the test, he could give him the water essence bamboo and the green water veins.

But Jiang Lin soon discovered something was wrong.

Jiang Lin felt like he was on vacation.

"The son will stay with his concubine."

This is what Mrs. Qingzhu said to Jiang Lin before, and just as Mrs. Qingzhu said.

Jiang Lin is really accompanying Mrs. Qingzhu these days.

Every morning when he wakes up, Jiang Lin eats breakfast with Mrs. Qingzhu.

After breakfast, Jiang Lin sometimes played against Mrs. Qingzhu in the courtyard, and sometimes painted in the courtyard.

Regarding Go, Jiang Lin was naturally killed by Mrs. Qingzhu. After all, Jiang Lin's Go level was really not good.

But how can a man say "no" in front of a woman?

As a result, Jiang Lin saved a lot of face in Jiang Lin's "invented" gomoku, but Jiang Lin was only proud of it for a day or two.

Soon, Jiang Lin was killed by Mrs. Qingzhu again without leaving...

This let Jiang Lin know that some talents cannot be made up for by acquired efforts...

But seeing Mrs. Qingzhu's shiny eyes after finally winning, Jiang Lin felt that he was worth the loss.

For auto chess, chess, and even checkers, Jiang Lin played against Mrs. Qingzhu in a different way, trying to see Mrs. Qingzhu's smile every morning.

After the game, it is usually ten o'clock in the morning, when Mrs. Qingzhu will go for a walk in the bamboo forest, and Jiang Lin will naturally follow.

Sometimes Jiang Lin would deliberately walk a little behind Mrs. Qingzhu.

Because when this Yong Ya lady walks in the bamboo forest, the mottled sunlight is shining on her shoulders, her blue hair is shining with a faint luster, and the tall and graceful back has a painting every time she walks.

Especially Mrs. Qingzhu stopped to caress the bamboo and looked at the blue sky, and the breeze brushed her skirt again.

For a while, Jiang Lin was already a little unsure whether the beauty in front of him was a human or a painting.

While walking in the bamboo forest, Jiang Lin found that Mrs. Green Bamboo liked to sit on the bank of the stream, then took off the small embroidered shoes embroidered with bamboo leaves, and gently pulled off the foot bag that wrapped her feet.

Under the summer sun, Mrs. Qingzhu slightly rolled up her skirt, revealing her delicate feet that were white and tender as snow and smooth as jade. Her jade-like toes gently plunged into the stream, and the stream flooded the white and red ankles, leaving the clear stream. Slowly stroked her skin.

If countless LSP seniors were to see this scene completely, they would definitely feel thirsty for some reason...this is indeed a strange thing.

Of course, at this time Jiang Lin really can't drink the stream like those seniors...

"This small stream flows through the entire green bamboo forest. Although it is not a precious divine water, it also has the effect of calming down the fire. Perhaps it has a certain regulating effect on the true qi in the son's body. Wouldn't the son give it a try? "

With palms resting on both sides of her thighs, Madam Qingzhu turned her head to look at Jiang Lin beside her, and said with a smile.

"The younger generation will give it a try."

Jiang Lin was not polite at this time. He took off his shoes and sat next to Mrs. Green Bamboo. To be precise, he sat down below Mrs. Green Bamboo, letting the stream wash his feet. Feeling that the true qi in my body has been smoothed a lot.

But although the true energy has been adjusted a lot, another kind of fire seems to be coming up again...

After that, every day when I went for a walk in the bamboo forest, Jiang Lin and Mrs. Qingzhu would go into the stream barefoot. Sometimes the two would chat with each other, even though the two of them were talking about trivial things, but But there is a different kind of fun.

Sometimes they would look at the sky silently, but it is strange that Jiang Lin would not feel the slightest embarrassment.

Return to the courtyard at noon. After lunch, Mrs. Qingzhu usually plays the piano, and the melodious and pleasant sound of the piano reverberates in the courtyard.

Lying under the tree, Jiang Lin slowly fell asleep listening to the melodious piano sound. After every nap, Jiang Lin would be covered with a thin quilt with a light fragrance.

After dinner at night, Jiang Lin and Mrs. Qingzhu would always look at the stars in the courtyard. Seeing that the night was going deep, Jiang Lin went to sleep.

He paints, she studies ink.

She plays the piano and he plays the flute.

He tells "bizarre" stories one after another, and she is the best listener.

Even gradually, there were no maids in the courtyard, only Jiang Lin and Mrs. Qingzhu.

Dinner is cooked together and eaten together, without any interruption from outsiders.

The clothes that Jiang Lin changed were all washed by Mrs. Qingzhu herself.

Looking at the woman who put on a simple and elegant dress and pounded her clothes by the stream, Jiang Lin was even a little dazed.

For Jiang Lin, such a peaceful and peaceful life is the most longing, and now, this longing has turned into reality in this bamboo forest.

Even Jiang Lin can't help but sigh sometimes, sighing, is it really good for him to be so happy?

What's more, as time goes by, Jiang Lin feels, maybe, this life will just be fine...

But...

"Madam...tomorrow~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am leaving, these days, thank you Madam for your care,"

On the last day, after a game of chess, Jiang Lin stood up and made a bow, and bid farewell to Mrs. Qingzhu.

"Don't you live for a few more days?" Looking at Jiang Lin, Mrs. Qingzhu's eyes were low. "Or is the son not used to living?"

"No, the days I spent with my wife this month couldn't be more comfortable, and even if I can, I want to stay with my wife forever."

"Then why?"

"Because I still have them in my heart." Jiang Lin shook his head, looking directly at Mrs. Qingzhu, "and they are also waiting for me."

Looking directly at Jiang Lin's eyes, for a long time, Mrs. Qingzhu's lips and teeth slightly opened: "The concubine knows, the son will play the last game with the concubine, how about?"

"Of course, please, madam."

Mrs. Green Bamboo nodded: "My son, please."

Jiang Lin and Mrs. Qingzhu sat facing each other.

The two are first guessers.

Only when the chess piece fell on the chessboard, the pleasant sound of the chess piece touching the chessboard made Jiang Lin's mind trance for a while.

When I looked at Mrs. Green Bamboo again, there was already a ghost.

"The concubine body, first settled."

Madam Qingzhu's crisp voice slowly entered Jiang Lin's ears, but Jiang Lin seemed to be about to fall asleep in class, and all he heard was a blur.

"Madam...please..."

Jiang Lin's eyes were about to close, and he said in a daze.

Seeing Jiang Lin's sleepy appearance, Mrs. Qingzhu bit her red lips with her teeth, gently rolled up her sleeves, and fell all at once...

When the chess piece fell on the chessboard, Jiang Lin also fell.

Mrs. Green Bamboo had already got up and gently embraced him in her arms.