On how a fish can attack the villain of Infinity Disease

Time passed in a flash, and two days passed in a flash.

Fang Ling and Ning Jin's wedding date was set hastily, half a month later there will be a good day to get married, the Fang family was not in a hurry for this moment, but Ning Yue directly finalized the matter.

It must be this time, everyone in the city has started to get busy, and every shop is preparing for this grand wedding.

Fang Ling finally stopped wandering around the city every day, and often worked until dark before returning home. Although his time was packed, he was never satisfied.

It's just that the general's mansion was as quiet as usual, there was no festive atmosphere in the mansion, and it was bleak and cold.

According to the custom, the two cannot see each other again before they get married, and Ning Jin and Fang Ling have not seen each other for a long time.

Ning Jin was sitting under the eaves, with complicated and gorgeous red skirts spread out layer upon layer on the floor, her bloodless skin looked sickly against the bright red background, like a poppy that once bloomed in full bloom, but now it has lost its moisture, Dead and gorgeous.

She was like a sculpture, her black eyes looked at the dead peach tree in the courtyard, time passed slowly, she seemed to have been sitting here for a long time.

It wasn't until there was a rustling sound from the wall that Ning Jin turned his head stiffly, staring at the wall with his dark eyes.

A hemp rope was thrown from the other side of the wall, and a bamboo basket was tied to the end of the rope.

The bamboo basket put some things in bits and pieces.

Ning Jin stood up from the ground, walked towards the wall, looked up at the bamboo basket sent into the courtyard.

Fang Ling on the other side of the wall lowered the rope little by little. When the bamboo basket fell to the ground, he turned to the side and dumped the contents of the bamboo basket.

Ning Jin squatted down, looked at the items dumped on the ground, and picked up a greased paper bag with his hand.

The oiled paper bag exuded a faint fragrance of chestnuts, Ning Jin opened the paper bag, and saw the chestnut crisps inside which were still warm.

Feeling that the bamboo basket became lighter, Fang Ling lifted the bamboo basket again. Ning Jin watched the child's tricks, and then there was a smile in his statue-like eyes, with great interest looking at the basket.

After a while, the basket came in again.

But this time the bamboo basket contained a tightly sealed ceramic jar with a note and a lotus flower beside it.

Before the basket fell, Ning Jin raised his hand and took out the jar. Fang Ling on the other side of the wall felt the basket lighten, and immediately smiled and shouted:

"Ajin, you are here!"

"What are you doing?" Ning Jin opened the jar, and there were two crickets in the jar, and they hid in the shadows because of the sudden light.

Fang Ling stood by the wall, with a smile on his face, and replied in a voice full of joy:

"My father said that I can't see you until we get married, but I'm afraid you'll be bored by yourself, so I'll send you some things as there are still wedding matters to be discussed with the general today."

As if he had a lot to say, he kept saying:

"I've been in the city for the past few days preparing for my marriage. Ah Jin's wedding dress will be ready soon, and the embroiderer will deliver it in a few days. Ah Jin will take a look and see if it doesn't fit, or if the pattern doesn't suit her. , Let those embroiderers take it and change it, there is no rush."

"Everything in the mansion has been arranged in a mess. I have asked the general carefully about the decorations that A Jin usually likes in the mansion. They are all arranged according to what A Jin usually uses. It will not be good for A Jin to come over by then. adapt."

Fang Ling's eyes were bright when he talked about these things, and he didn't feel tired at all, chattering endlessly:

"I just put the things in the yard. They are some interesting things that I came across when I was shopping in the city these days. Ah Jin can see if he likes them. If he doesn't like them, I will bring new ones to Ah Jin every day."

Standing by the wall, Ning Jin quietly listened to Fang Ling's voice, which was like the sound of summer water but not noisy, looked up at the cloudless sky, and gradually lost his mind.

"There are chestnut crisps in it." Fang Ling put his hands behind his back, even facing the wall, the smile on his face did not diminish at all.

"During the Dragon Boat Festival, Ah Jin said that he wanted to eat chestnut crisps. I originally wanted to bring them the next day, but I was too busy to propose a marriage, so I put this on the back of my mind."

"I don't know which chestnut cake Ah Jin likes, so I bought some from the most famous pastry shop in the city. Ah Jin try it, if you don't like this one, I will change it tomorrow."

"When I passed by Qingwantang today, I found that the lotus flowers inside were all in bloom, so I picked one and brought it here."

"And those two crickets..." Fang Ling blushed a little, remembering the stupid things he did when he was a child, and said:

"When I was young, I didn't understand anything, so I threw a lot of crickets into the Ajin Courtyard. I wanted to share the fun of fighting crickets with you, but I made a mess."

"So I bought two high-quality crickets in the washhouse a few days ago, so Ah Jin can watch them this time."

He talked about fragmentary hours, but the enthusiasm in his voice seemed to never fade away, like a sunflower blooming brightly in the sun, strong and brilliant.

Realizing that he had said a lot, and Ning Jin never stopped talking, Fang Ling thought that he was talking too much, scratched his hair a little embarrassedly, and said in a somewhat chaotic order:

"Ah Jin, don't dislike me for talking too much. These days, I think that I will marry Ah Jin soon. I am so happy that I can't sleep all night. I always feel energetic. When I see Ah Jin, I can't help but talk more. "

Hearing Fang Ling's annoyed voice, Ning Jin frowned, and replied, "You didn't see me."

"Although there is still a wall, I am satisfied to hear Ah Jin's voice." The smile on Fang Ling's face was a bit ashamed, and he muttered:

"Actually, it's not okay to talk to you like this. I wanted to send it quietly and leave, but I didn't expect Ah Jin to still be there..."

Before Fang Ling could finish speaking, he heard a voice from the wall, "Since we've all talked, let's meet."

Fang Ling's eyes widened for a moment, then he looked up immediately, and saw Ah Jin wearing a dark red skirt, sitting on the top of the wall leaning against the shade of a tree, smiling gently at Fang Ling's astonished expression below, carefully voice asked:

"Why are you scared now?"

"No, no!" Fang Ling looked anxiously, looked at Ning Jin on the wall, and stretched out his hand to protect the bottom, "Ah Jin, come down quickly, this wall is dangerous, don't fall!"

The smile in Ning Jin's eyes was like the lake water blown by the breeze, rippling layer by layer, seeing Fang Ling's frightened look, he got up and jumped forward.

Like a light and fragile dead leaf, it fell into Fang Ling's arms lightly.