Salad Days - Chapter 31

As soon as Bai Jin received a selfie from Jiang Shen, Song Xin had finished her first show in the mud pond, and the result was six pounds of 13-scent crayfish on the dinner table.

The adults were eating in the house, and the children were peeling lobsters in the yard. When Song Xin came during the day, she was still an exquisite fairy wearing a white lace dress and a parasol. Now her hair is loose, her face makeup has been washed, and she is wearing a dog Mao’s trousers, one foot on the shoe and one foot on the stool, barely licking the fingertips of the freshly peeled shrimp head.

Lai Song no longer wanted to say anything, and handed a napkin to wipe her hands.

Gou Mao and Shu Bao apparently quickly accepted the fact that the fairy also loves to roll and eat in the mud. In addition to the occasional dog hair is still entangled in whether his pants are coming back or not, everyone is a friend who has eaten soil in the mud pool. , True “love” is like the deep sea, and love is more than Jin Jian

In the summer nights in the countryside, the air-conditioned rooms are also cool. The night sky is like a star, and the summer wind sticks to the flowers and falls on the girls’ hair and face.

Song Xin looked up at the sky while holding the stool, and suddenly proposed, “Come and dance.”

Jiang Shen was a little surprised, but still asked her: “What do you want to jump?”

Song Xin thought for a while: “Jumping Lotus!”

Jiang Shen didn’t say anything. He took out a mat from the house and spread it in the courtyard. Song Xin made a few warm-ups and stepped barefoot on the mat.

Shu Bao curiously said: “Do you want a soundtrack?”

Song Xin laughed: “No need, Lai Song can sing.”

Lai Song glanced at her, didn’t speak, and took his arm to the mat.

Jiang Shen and Song Xin stood together and formally bowed to everyone.

Lai Song coughed softly and sang the first note.

The song “Fish Opera Lotus Leaf” is only available on the Internet. Lai Song has passed the voice-changing period, and his voice is mature with a little male mellowness. In the gentleness of this Jiangnan water town, it seems as if there is more mountain-like heavyness and tenderness.

Song Xin’s limbs are soft like a fish, and the landscape is inexplicably consistent with Lai Song’s singing.

She jumped and bent to play in the water, and her feet were under the lotus. When she jumped up, she sang like a song.

“The cloud bank covers the distant mountains, and the mountain roads are curved.” Lai Song closed his eyes, his singing gradually increased, with the heart of the child in the sound, and the youth was full of affection.

Qing Lingzi held her face and stared at Song Xin, her eyes turned red somehow.

Goose looked at his sister and hugged him to his lap.

After Lai Song sang the last sentence of “circling the south of the river”, Song Xin slowly recovered. She sweated a little, but her expression was very happy. Jiang Shen took her hand, took her around, and bowed the curtain.

Shen Shubao finally reacted, got up and took the lead in applause, gentleman Lai Song bent over slightly, he extended his hand, palms up, Song Xin rolled up with a smile, and turned around again, made a false skirt motion to call the curtain again.

Dog hair seemed to feel that the applause was not enough. Suddenly, his hands were close to his mouth, and his voice was loudly dry. The Tony chicken, who had fallen asleep, flew out of the henhouse and pecked him with a whimper.

Song Xin embraced Qing Lingzi with a smile on her face and gently wiped the tears from her face.

Jiang Shen took out his mobile phone, and he saw the message just sent by Bai Jinyi on WeChat.

“I really like dancing.” Jiang Shen bowed his head and finished typing, no matter what the content of this reply was headless, he watched Song Xin lying on Lai Song’s shoulders and let the boys sing another song.

Lai Song was so entangled by her that she had to continue her talent performance.

Jiang Shen smiled and felt that his heart was bulging, and there always seemed to be something to rush out. The phone he was holding shook. Bai Jinyi responded this time with a voice.

The boy’s voice was clearly unhappy, and he said stiffly: “Then are you coming back soon?”

Jiang Shen asked him naively: “Do you miss me?”

It is rare that Bai Jin has no seconds to return. The top of the dialog box always prompts the other party to be typing.

“I can’t miss you.” Jiang Shen didn’t doubt that he had him. He told me very frankly, “I still miss you when I eat lobster today. It would be nice if you were too… Would you like to eat lobster? I Brought to you tomorrow.”

Bai Jin’s “emphasis” is obviously a bit biased: “Tomorrow.”

He thought about it and emphasized again, “I want to eat lobster.”

Lai Song and Song Xin will be back in the city within a few days, and Jiang Shen is ready to leave with his luggage and tuition fees.

After sending Song Xin home safely, Lai Song accompanied Jiang Shen to the high-speed rail station. He bought a ticket for the boy and told him, “Be careful of money on the road.”

Jiang Shen patted the bag he was carrying: “My mother helped me sew the innermost pocket.”

Lai Song smiled and suddenly said: “Song Xin let me tell you, learn to dance well, if not serious, she will come to Shanghai to beat you.”

Jiang Shen froze for a moment. He looked at Lai Song and nodded seriously: “Okay.”

Lai Song: “She also said that she would often go to the Palace of Culture to dance, just exercise.”

Jiang Shen couldn’t help but grinned.

“As for me.” Lai Song straightened his back, and his expression was a little serious. “You and Bai Jin said that my third year of high school will fight the last punch, regain my gold belt and retire.”

He raised his eyebrow proudly and blinked at Jiang Shen: “I will wait for him to climb on the tip of the pyramid of boxers across the country.”

Bai Jin was waiting outside the high-speed rail station with a boxing bag on his back. Even with a face that was not close to anyone, there were still a lot of people’s eyes stuck around him.

When Jiang Shen came out of the station, the thick black eyebrows of the second generation of white finally moved his face.

Jiang Shen saw him from afar.

“Bai Jinyi!” He ran out of the crowd.

Bai Jin took a few steps forward consciously.

In addition to luggage, Jiang Shen also mentioned a sack of crayfish, excitedly saying: “Look what I brought you!”

“…” The sack was too close, and the crayfish’s pliers almost bit Bai Baiyi’s nose.

Jiang Shen’s side is not over yet: “I’m still up late to do this for you.”

He took out a large bouquet of dried hydrangeas and stuffed it into Bai Jin’s arms: “Is it good-looking?”

Bai Jinchang was so big that it was the first time that the flowers were sent by the people’s congress. Jiang Shen didn’t seem to feel wrong at all. He was still exaggerating: “This flower is for you, it looks good!”

Bai Jinyi: “…”

In the end, the driver and the lobster were helped by the driver. Before getting into the car, Jiang Shen was still asking: “How do you want to pick me up?”

Bai Jin glanced at him and said, “You have brought so much cash, and you want to go alone?”

Jiang Shen: “I can’t lose all the money in my bag.”

Bai Jin said well: “Go and pay the tuition tomorrow.”

Jiang Shen also felt that the sooner he gave the money, the more comfortable he was. He was a little excited and turned to look at Bai Jinyi. He always felt like he hadn’t seen each other for a long time, and he approached and asked, “Are you growing tall?” ”

Bai Jinyi is a bit stinky: “Did you find out?”

Jiang Shen laughed: “I have grown taller too.”

Bai Jin asked: “How about weight?”

Jiang Shen: “It should not change, I can’t just get fat, so you have eaten all lobster tonight.”

Bai Jinyi now feels a little big as long as he hears the word “lobster”, but he once said that he wanted to eat lobster in order to cheat the little swan back so early, of course, he can only speak by himself. Swallow in tears.

“I don’t know where Teacher Shen’s dormitory is arranged.” Jiang Shen suddenly thought of it, he was quite looking forward, looking at Bai Jin together, “I have a brother named Liu Xingzhi in the future, I don’t know if I will live with my brother.”

Bai Jin frowned, he held out his hand, pinched Jiang Shen’s cheek and shook it a few times: “Who do you want to live with?”

Jiang Shen’s face didn’t hurt, but he didn’t speak very hard: “Dead…dead brother?”

Bai Jin said with a blank expression: “Yes, your brother *blocked keywords*.”

Jiang Shen: “?!!!”