Suo Qingjun Chapter 64

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The warm sunlight moved to the west again, embroidering a fluffy golden edge on the back of the sofa.The freshness of the pigeon soup had not yet dissipated and was swirling around the empty bowl on the coffee table. Song Xu reached out and pushed the bowl aside. As soon as his fingertips touched the edge of the table, Xu Baiyan patted him.

“If your waist is not good, move less.” Xu Baiyan spoke righteously, still holding the health article in his hand, and added in a sly tone at the end, “The medicinal meal needs to be stewed for three hours. I have already written it down, and will go back to the shop to grab the medicine.”

Jin Xianling slumped on Qing Feng’an’s shoulder and pretended to be dead. Hearing this, he groaned and raised his chin: “Master, is your recipe really reliable? It won’t be bitter when stewed, right?”

Qing Feng’an didn’t respond. She was scrolling through the teacher’s notes on the screen of her mobile phone with her fingertips. She suddenly paused and looked up in the direction of the kitchen: “The pigeon soup casserole hasn’t been washed yet, who’s going?”

The living room was silent for three seconds.

Xu Baiyan took the lead and stuffed his cell phone into the crack of the sofa and touched his nose: “I just finished checking the health information and my head is a little dizzy. I need to take a rest.”

Song Xu slowly leaned back in his chair, raised his hand to rub his waist, and frowned slightly: “The wound hurts a little, I’m afraid it shouldn’t be exposed to water.”

Jin Xianling immediately followed the acting, shrank into Qing Feng’an’s arms, covered her waist and abdomen and sighed: “Master, I’m so sore here that it’s hard to move.”

Qing Feng’an looked at the three rogue people in front of her and curled her lips helplessly.When he stood up, he brought with him a gust of breeze, showing off his lithe figure as a martial artist. When he passed by the sofa, he flicked Jin Xianling’s forehead with his fingers: “Stop pretending, who said last time that he was the best in the world in light kung fu, that he could climb over courtyard walls like drinking water?”

Jin Xianling covered her forehead and screamed, but still refused to move.

Qing Feng’an shook her head. As soon as she walked to the kitchen door, she heard rustling noises from behind her.Looking back, Xu Baiyan was quietly sneaking to the coffee table, picking up the uneaten candied fruit, and winking at Song Xu.Song Xu had a smile in his eyes, stretched out his hand to take a piece, and peeled off the candy wrapper slowly.

“Xu Baiyan,” Qing Feng’an’s voice came over lightly, “candied fruit is cold in nature. Did you forget that you had a stomachache last week?”

Xu Baiyan’s movements froze for a moment, he put the candied fruit back in a sullen voice, and sat back on the sofa to pretend to be a wooden man.

Jin Xianling laughed so much that she rolled over. When she rolled to Song Xu’s legs, Song Xu stretched out his hand to hold down his shoulders.Song Xu lowered his eyes and looked at him, and suddenly said: “There seems to be a plum forest next to the hot spring pool of the Hot Spring Villa.”

Jin Xianling’s eyes lit up: “That’s right! The plum blossoms were in bloom last time when I went there, and the snow fell on the petals. It was so beautiful!”

Xu Baiyan also came over and said regretfully: “It’s a pity, it’s a pity, someone’s waist is weak and he can’t go.”

Song Xu glanced at him and didn’t answer, but tapped Jin Xianling’s shoulder lightly with his fingertips: “Wait until the medicinal meal is ready, then go again in the spring.”

Jin Xianling’s face fell instantly, but when she saw Qing Feng’an coming over with washed fruits, she immediately put on a flattering smile: “Master! I’ll help you arrange the dishes!”

As he spoke, he jumped up from the sofa with a bang, and the pain in his waist and abdomen seemed to disappear instantly.

Qing Feng’an handed a plate of strawberries into his hand, half-smiling but not smiling: “Isn’t it difficult to even move?”

Jin Xianling’s cheeks were slightly red, he smiled, and he was busy playing with the strawberries.The sunlight filtered through the window lattice and fell on his waving fingertips, as well as on the smiling brows and eyes of Song Xu and Xu Baiyan.

The wind outside the window blew gently, bringing with it the unique laziness of a winter afternoon.The laughter in the living room kept coming and going, mixed with the sweetness of the fruit and the residual freshness of the pigeon soup, making people feel warm and sweet.

Banxia novel, a lot of fun