The young master held a swallow in his hands and looked gloomy: "Wu Lang, can you take me to Uncle Jiang? Is Jiang Yan not going home because he got lost?"
Jiang Wulang, who was passing by lurking and taking a look at his son on the roof, felt a little guilty. Wait, what is this bird called?
The young master sighed and took out the latest storybook, which was said to be a hot seller at tea stalls in Kaifeng.
"'Actually, when I was slapped by my adoptive father, the first thing that came over me was the fragrance.' Why would Jiang Yan hit me if I didn't go home? But Uncle Jiang smells good. I take a bath with him and I know it."
"..." Jiang Wulang's guilt was reduced by half. The kid doesn't practice martial arts or study, so he's reading something shabby here.
"'Little brother, don't look back, it's just the hilt of my sword.' What is this? Why did you stab him with the hilt of the sword..." The young master's vision went dark and he fell unconscious.
Jiang Wulang took the person into the house. Tsk, Han Xiangxun, will you teach your child how to show this to him? Later, he will go to the wine cellar and walk by a few jars of Liren Tears as a warning.
As for the storybook, Jiang Wulang confiscated it, poured quenching oil on it and burned it vigorously.
The Shaodong family desperately searched for Jiang Yan. Uncle Jiang is still here, so the Shaodong family still has a family.
! ! Basically it's Jiang Yan×Shaodong's family! !
! ! Addicted to the game, update as you go! !
! ! It's not a coherent story, just some fragmentary ideas! !
Concept: Swallows always return when they leave their nests
