Chapter 313: You have such a good relationship, why don’t you have children?

The Chen family's patriarch was so angry that his face turned green: "You!"

"The Patriarch of the Chen family is also a well-known figure in Zizai City, so he should speak reasonably."

Song Jiuning was too lazy to get up: "No one is allowed in Zizai Peak. Your son came here without asking and even touched my things without permission. Shouldn't he learn a lesson? Or is it that the Chen family is used to being arrogant here, and when they are humiliated, their fragile hearts can't accept it?"

The head of the Chen family has been in this place for many years. When has he ever been ridiculed by a woman in front of so many people?

"Okay, okay."

The Chen family's head was so angry that his hands were shaking: "You guys from Zizai Peak are really great. You really think you can run rampant in the wilderness. Aren't you a bunch of ignorant youngsters who don't know how high the heaven is and how deep the earth is? I'll leave when you cry."

The people who went to Zizai Peak haven't returned yet, and the attitude of the City Lord's Mansion is too strange.

Apart from saying a few harsh words, he really didn't dare to do anything more.

"Goodbye."

Song Jiuning lazily smoothed Tail's fur. "Just a reminder, seeing how Master Chen's hands are shaking, could he be suffering from epilepsy? If it gets serious, it could be fatal. Eat whatever you want while you're still breathing."

The Chen family's patriarch was so angry that he lost his balance and nearly fell to the ground: "This is too much! This is simply too much!"

When he returned home, the people he sent to Zizai Peak had already returned.

"Head of the family."

The man had been back for quite some time, his face filled with horror. "Zizai Peak has completely changed. The entire mountain is truly covered in fruit trees, just as he described."

Apart from miracle, he could not think of any other way to describe this bizarre scene.

The Chen family's head's expression changed again and again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it a mountain full of fruits? Very good. My Chen family can't afford to offend, but there are many people who can afford to offend."

"Spread the news here, especially to the Wei family in the east of the city. Didn't bandits attack the village in the south a few days ago? They shouldn't have gone far."

"With so many good things, I don't believe they can still sit still."

"yes!"

*

Free Peak.

The affairs of the Chen family did not affect the mood of Lu Wanyin and others at all.

The guards' excitement lasted for two days.

The old lady looked at the joyous appearance of the group of young people and felt happy: "Looking at it now, it looks more like the New Year."

There were two pieces of paper on the table in front of Lu Wanyin.

On the left is Xie Jingci's poem, and on the right is white rice paper.

Lu Wanyin copied Xie Jingci's calligraphy bit by bit, her hand holding the pen very steady: "There will be more and more people on our mountain. If grandma likes it, it can be so lively every day. I'm just worried that by then, grandma will find it too noisy."

Calligraphy is her weak point.

When her mother was alive, she also taught her to read and write.

At that time, I was small and had small hands, so I had to work very hard to write neatly.

Later it fell into Lu Xiangrou's hands, and she never had the chance to hold the pen again.

I had plenty of opportunities to study in my previous life, but unfortunately, calligraphy in that world had become a hobby.

Lu Wanyin, who was busy with experiments and expanding his influence, had no time to develop hobbies.

She wrote a line of words steadily and breathed a sigh of relief: "The general's handwriting is still beautiful."

Liuying stood aside, watching curiously, "Madam, if you want to learn calligraphy, why don't you invite the teacher to come up the mountain?"

She felt that the lady's own handwriting was already very beautiful.

However, the lady's imitation of the general's handwriting is really similar.

"That's different."

Lu Wanyin dipped the ink in the ink and continued her movements: "This is the momentum I want."

Xie Jingci couldn't help laughing: "If Madam likes it, I won't mind teaching you for the rest of your life."

The people around were secretly paying attention to this side and were all laughing.

The general's words became more and more direct.

“Who wants you to teach me for the rest of my life?”

Lu Wanyin glared at him and said, "With my intelligence, it's just a matter of practicing a single word. Isn't it easy for me to master it?"

"That's what the lady said."

Xie Jingci responded gently and poured tea: "The wilderness is too dry, you should drink more tea."

The climate here is very different from that in the capital.

Even though the body had been transformed by the spiritual spring water, he felt noticeably dry mouth these days after following his previous lifestyle.

Lu Wanyin held the brush in one hand and supported the rice paper with the other.

The aroma of tea wafted over from the side, and she felt a little thirsty.

"Come closer."

Lu Wanyin tilted her head and drank from his hand, her eyes brightening: "This tea has been processed."

The taste was completely different from the fresh tea she was used to drinking.

"Xuan Yi dealt with it a little bit."

Seeing that she liked it, Xie Jingci smiled and handed her another cup: "Fresh tea leaves can never give you that flavor."

Seeing the two of them acting as if they were alone, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Even the guards who were picking fruits subconsciously moved more quietly for fear of disturbing them.

The silence caused the old lady, who was old and a little slow to react, to fail to adjust her voice in time.

She was both happy and distressed: "How come they have such a good relationship but no children? Could it be that what Divine Doctor Song said is true and Jingci's body is failing?"

The scene suddenly became quiet.

You can hear a pin drop.

Lu Wanyin's hand trembled, and the ink splattered on the words she had just written.

Boom boom boom.

In the distance, the guard's hand shook, and the freshly picked fruit rolled all over the ground.

Xie Jingci's hand holding the teacup stopped in mid-air, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Lu Wanyin.

How could such news reach the old lady's ears?

I can't

Lu Wanyin's hand holding the pen trembled again, and she gave him an innocent look.

I really don't know.

That's what Dr. Song said, not me.

You know, a miracle doctor can tell many things just by looking, smelling, asking and feeling.

Xie Jingci understood what Lu Wanyin meant from her eyes.

In an instant, his eyes became more dangerous.

Song, Jiu, Ning!

Song Jiuning, who was still basking in the sun in Zizai City, suddenly sneezed: "What's going on? Who is talking about me?"

Free Peak.

The person who was pouring tea so kindly just now is gone.

"Don't worry, grandma. My grandson and I are doing fine."

Xie Jingci's voice was calm, but the sound of his teeth grinding could even be heard by the guards in the distance.

He gently took the pen from Lu Wanyin's hand and said, "My grandson and Madam have something important to discuss. You don't have to wait for us for lunch."

Lu Wanyin sensed a dangerous aura.

She subconsciously wanted to refuse, but her waist tightened, her vision blurred, and the person was taken away.

Lu Wanyin wanted to cry but had no tears: "Jiuning, you hurt me."

Song Jiuning in Zizai City sneezed again.

She hugged her tail and frowned: "Is someone scolding me behind my back?"

It must be the head of the Chen family who just hit a snag.

Okay, okay, you're scolding her behind her back, right?

Song Jiuning's voice turned cold, "It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know that I am not someone to be trifled with."