Yunjingwan, in Lingjia villa.
There are three people sitting in the living room on the first floor.
Ling Xiao and his wife in the cold age, and Jin Wen, who came to guard Ling ruoxun's guns.
"Jin Wen, what did you do when you just left the hospital and didn't stay at home? Isn't it just greeting? " Ji Qianchen, sitting beside Ling Xiaohan, takes the lead in saying something.
Jin Wen rubbed his hands to ease his tension. He knew what kind of consequences his next words would bring. Maybe he would die and go back.
After a strong ideological struggle.
Jin Wen finally thought about how to open his mouth: "uncle and aunt, it's like this. Xun'er said that he wanted to stay at Jin's house for a while to help me recover Qi Yun earlier. I wonder if you agree?"
He didn't dare to lie or cheat. He had to be honest.
"What did you say? She doesn't go home to live? "
As expected, Lingxiao's face changed, and he became sinister and frightful.
"It's just for a while, not for a long time, and I've prepared a good room for her, and I will never neglect shifu'er."
"It's not that you are afraid of being slighted, but you are both male and female friends, and you are young. It's inevitable..."
Ji Qianchen is a stranger, she knows all these things.
If it doesn't work out, she'll be a grandmother. Grandma hasn't done it yet. She's really caught off guard and can't accept it.
"No, uncle and aunt, don't worry. I will never bully her. I swear, if I dare to do something a little further, I will not die."
Jin Wen sincerely raised his hand and swore.
"That's enough. He sent you as a shield and a lobbyist?"
Ling Xiaohan asked seriously. In fact, he knew what was going on in his heart. He knew the ghost ideas and ghost ideas of his own daughter when he moved his toes.
"Uncle, I'm just explaining it for her. I hope you don't worry. I will take good care of her. "
"Take care of her? Don't forget, you have to take care of the instructor? You're not afraid of something? " Ling Xiaohan reminds Jin Chen.
He always looks at things comprehensively. Naturally, they have to think more about it than Jin Keng and other young people.
"No, I have discretion. Besides, you're so smart and smart. She can't suffer any loss."
This sentence is to please the elder.
Ji Qianchen didn't have much objection.
When the children grow up, she can't always tie the hands and feet of the children. She has too much control.
It still depends on Ling Xiaohan's decision.
After a long silence, the atmosphere in the living room was a little too depressing. Jin Wen clutched his finger and looked at the elder brother and mother with a breath held: "if my uncle and aunt are really not at ease, then I will drive back to see her back now."
Jin Wen has stood up.
"Young people are so impatient?" Ling Xiaohan glances at Jin Wen who is ready to leave.
Jin Wen shook his head: "no, I just respect you and xun'er. It's not right. I don't think it's comprehensive enough."
"It's not impossible to let xun'er live in Jin's house for a while, but it depends on your hard work."
Ling Xiaohan suddenly stands up from the sofa.
Jin Wen felt hopeful and nodded happily: "you said, what do you want me to do?"
"Come to the backyard with me, Arjen. Get the gun ready."
Gun
Hearing the word gun, Jin's heart thumped, and Ji's eyes widened in shock. What did he want to do?
I don't want to brush the gun with Jin Wen. The gun doesn't have eyes. In case something happens, how can it be good.
A group of people went to the backyard. Ji Qianchen kept up with them for fear of something wrong.
Come to the backyard, there are two gun targets standing there.
This is still many years ago, when Ling Xiaohan taught her how to practice guns, it was arranged by people. Only a little time, they would occasionally practice guns.
Tonight, is he going to compete with Jin Chen?
Needless to say, Jin Wen seems to understand the use of Ling Xiaohan.
Maybe in his eyes, his future son-in-law must be outstanding and unparalleled. If he can't even compare with one finger, he can't even be qualified to be his son-in-law.
Jin Wen understands the pressure and has confidence in himself.
A zhe prepares his gun and hands them to Ling Xiaohan and Jin Chen.
Ling Xiaohan took one casually and let Jin Wen take the other.
"There are usually six bullets in a gun. We can shoot six guns by ourselves. If one of them fails, I will not agree with your request tonight."
"Yes, uncle."Jin Wen didn't expect that Ling Xiaohan was not so strict with himself, but his own requirements were very high.
Let alone six guns, six guns must hit the bull's-eye is his highest goal and pursuit.
"Let's start."
Ling Xiaohan turned the pistol flexibly and played with it in his hand, as if a gun had become a familiar toy in his hand.
It took only a few seconds to check the gun and pull the trigger.
Bang Bang Bang
After six shots, six rings.
Looking forward, Ji Qianchen's shooting technique is as accurate as that of the year, and it does not detract from that of the year.
All six bullets hit the same bull's-eye hole. Zhe quickly went to check and saw that there were indeed six bullets in the target.
"Six hair, ten rings."
Ling Xiaohan throws the pistol to zhe, then takes the handkerchief and wipes the hand holding the gun.
The recoil force of the gun is very big. When he is old and plays with the gun, his opponent has a certain impact. He can obviously feel it.
But he never refuses to be old.
Jin Chen was a little nervous. He hit a central point in all six methods, which can only be achieved with the most accurate shooting method.
But he would never be discouraged or afraid.
Just load and shoot.
After six shots, all the guns hit the bull's-eye.
Only one shot has a slight deviation of about one millimeter, and it does not enter the same target center, but it is also the same as ten rings.
Ji Qianchen can't help clapping for Jin Chen: "it's good to be young in gun science."
Ling Xiao glanced at Ji Qianchen coldly: "why didn't you praise me?"
"Your marksmanship has always been good, but it's no surprise. But for the first time, Jin Chen demonstrated it in front of us. It's excellent, OK?"
Ji Qianchen can't stand the bitterness of Ling Xiaohan. No matter who he is, whether he is male or female, he is always short of vinegar. His vinegar can't be eaten wrong. It's been many years, and the stink hasn't changed.
"Hum." Ling Xiao snorted coldly and turned to look at Jin Wen. "You can fight like me. Why did you deliberately miss the last shot?"
Do you think he can't see it?