Chapter 475 Sister Jing's driving skills are really fast, superb!
Song Jing stood at the south gate of the college, lowering his head and tapping the screen of his mobile phone.
The sound of footsteps approaching, Song Jing thought it was Shi Yan coming, and looked up from the phone screen, but it turned out that the person walking towards her was Qingfeng Qiulong.
Song Jing stuffed his cell phone into his pocket, and Qingfeng Qiulong walked up to her and stopped, "I saw your photo on the second brother's cell phone, and I know who you are."
Song Jing knew that the second senior brother came from the Qingfeng family, one of the four major families in Wujing Prefecture, but he did not know the other members of the Qingfeng family, nor did he know why Qingfeng Qiulong came to her.
"Is something wrong?" Song Jing's tone softened slightly as he thought that this was his second senior brother's biological sister.
"I have something to ask you for help." Qingfeng Qiulong frowned slightly, "Can you send a message to my second brother and ask him to go home."
There is no signal or electricity in Shuiyun Peak. The second senior brother returned to his sect. Except for their sect, which can communicate with each other, other people cannot be contacted.
However, Song Jing did not agree immediately.
Seeing that she was silent, Qingfeng Qiulong explained: "My grandma is dying. Last time my second brother came home, because grandma forced him to get married and left home in anger, and he has never gone back even once. Grandma doesn't have much time left, and I don't want to
In the end, there were regrets between the second brother and grandma."
Song Jing knew that the second senior brother was a filial person. If he really didn't even see Grandma Qingfeng for the last time, he would definitely blame himself and regret it for the rest of his life.
"I will tell Second Senior Brother." Song Jing finally nodded in agreement.
Qingfeng Qiulong breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you. Your exclusion is all arranged by Xue Hong, who is the son of the elder of the Ninth Hall of the Wuji Society."
Qingfeng Qiulong thanked Song Jing for his willingness to help, so she accordingly gave Song Jing some information that she thought would be useful to Song Jing and the others.
But she didn't know that Song Jing already knew all this information.
Qingfeng Qiulong seemed to be a very restrained and elegant person. After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Song Jing to respond. She nodded lightly and turned around to leave. She did not deliberately build a relationship with Song Jing because she knew that he was the junior sister of Shuiyun Peak's miracle doctor.
Song Jing whistled, and from a bell tower not far away, a white harrier spread its wings and flew down.
Song Jing wrote a note, explained the situation, and stuffed it into the leather bag on the White Harrier's paw, "Send it back to the second senior brother. Be quick and don't play around on the road. Come back after sending it away. I still want you."
Send me on a long journey."
The white harrier chirped twice, rubbed Song Jing's wrist to show that he understood, and spread its wings and flew into the air.
Bai Yao went to summon his second senior brother, and he could only wait two more days to summon Qin Yicheng to go to Posuzhou.
Song Jingshun wrote a request for leave, signed Yin You's name, put away the paper and pen, and the banquet came.
"Jing'er."
Song Jing glanced at him, picked up his backpack, and walked to the south gate.
When Shi Yan followed, Song Jing gave the leave request note to the guard, who took one look at it and let the two of them out.
"Jing'er, where are we going?"
Song Jing didn't say anything. After walking some distance, he said, "Change the appearance on your face back."
"good."
Shi Yan is now very timid in front of Song Jing, and Song Jing will do whatever he says.
After he returned to his original appearance, Song Jing took him to the parking lot.
Song Jing got into the driver's seat and buckled his seat belt, and Shi Yan was naturally ready to get into the passenger seat.
After opening the door and about to get in, Song Jing started the car with an expressionless expression, "Sit in the back."
Shi Yan smiled bitterly and kept his head down, "Sister Jing, I get carsick in the back."
This man is really shameless.
When he traveled in the past, there were always people driving, and every time he didn't sit in the back, he didn't feel faint before, but now he suddenly felt faint.
"Sit down or not?" Song Jing looked at him coldly.
Shi Yan felt that if he dared not to do anything, Song Jing would be able to drive out immediately, so he had to close the passenger door and sit in the back seat.
"Sister Jing, it seems inappropriate to make you look like my driver." Shi Yan tried to struggle.
"Then you can go down and take a taxi."
"It's a great honor to be able to ride in a car driven by Sister Jing." Shi Yan immediately obeyed, "I've never been in a car driven by Sister Jing. It must be very different."
Song Jing was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he drove the car out, stepped on the accelerator as soon as he got on the road, and the modified car drove out with a buzz, overtaking other cars at extremely fast speeds.
The Yin family is located in a villa community some distance away from the college. It is a two-story villa with a yard at the front and back.
Unlike other hostesses, Aunt Yin did not plant flowers in the yard. Instead, she divided the front and back yards into many different areas and planted them full of various seasonal vegetables.
Song Jing reported his address, drove the car into the villa community, and stopped at the door of the villa with the Yin House sign.
Shi Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, "Sister Jing's driving skills are really fast and superb, high."
Song Jing ignored his flattery, locked the car and rang the doorbell. Soon a woman in an apron came out of the villa door with a smile on her face, "Xiao Jing, you are here. Come on, come on, come on!
,come on in."
"Aunt Yin." Song Jing called out obediently.
Aunt Yin looked at Shi Yan, who was standing next to Song Jing, with surprise in her eyes. She looked around at the scene of Song Jing and Shi Yan standing together, and nodded with great satisfaction, "Xiao Jing, this is your boyfriend."
Friend? I'm a perfect match for you."
Shi Yan would often climb along the pole. As long as he was in front of the elders who had a good relationship with Song Jing, he would never show any airs and follow Song Jing's lead and call people, "Hello Aunt Yin, my name is Shi Yan, you can just call me A Yan."
I came in a hurry and didn't prepare any greetings, so I'm rude."
"Xiao Jing is staying away from us. He's going back to his own home. There's no need to prepare all that. Come on, come in. I also have Xiao Jing's favorite ribs in my pot. It's a big pot, I guarantee you'll enjoy it.
"
"Thank you Aunt Yin."
"Xiao Jing, then you take Ayan around, take the vegetable basket to the yard behind to pick a basket of seasonal vegetables, fry them for dinner at night, and pick up the eggs in the nest." After Aunt Yin finished speaking, she
Went directly to the kitchen.
This kind of conversation is close and not unfamiliar, and it is really as comfortable as a family getting along. Even Shi Yan, a first-time visitor, feels intimate and relaxed from this way of getting along.
Shi Yan first went to get the basket hanging on Mulan Gate, "Jing'er, do you want to go this way?"
Song Jing had already taken the lead and walked towards the backyard behind the villa along the path paved with small stones.
Many different sections have been opened here. Not only is there a chicken pen in the corner, but a small pond is also dug to raise ducks.
In addition, crisp red sugar cane and some small fruit trees are also planted, and seasonal vegetables are planted on the other side.
There was a small sickle standing next to the sugar cane field. Song Jing chopped a small crisp red sugar cane, peeled it off, sat down on the steps next to it, and started eating without saying anything.
Shi Yan understood and took the basket to pick vegetables first, but he really didn't know which vegetables could be eaten now and which vegetables couldn't be eaten now.
Standing on the edge of the vegetable field, he looked sad.
Seeing his appearance, Song Jing quickly raised the corners of her mouth, but when Shi Yan turned her head, the corners of her mouth were pulled down, her face still expressionless.