Looking at the figure of Jiang Chan leaving, Cheng Yuanhang smashed his mouth, this Feng Yuan's daughter is really a crystal-hearted person, but why does this sound so unpleasant, what is a guest?

When will he be able to enter the house?

During the lunch meal, Cheng Yuanhang praised Jiang Chan's craftsmanship again and again. He is also a person who has eaten all over the country, but Jiang Cicada's craftsmanship is indeed different.

Seeing Cheng Yuanhang praising Jiang Chan, Feng Yuan looked like he was honored, Jiang Chan was helpless, so he rushed to Feng Yuan, who was a little white, and it was only a matter of time before Cheng Yuanhang took him home!

Forget it, she won't get involved.

After lunch, Cheng Yuanhang and Feng Yuan nested in the flower room with the book. The warm sun of spring and March shone warmly on his body, Feng Yuan was drinking tea and reading books, occasionally talking to Cheng Yuanhang.

Looking at the two people in the flower room with a harmonious atmosphere, Jiang Chan changed his pace halfway, and simply continued to busy himself with his business.

When she entered the mountain two days ago, she had already found what Qingyuan needed, and it didn't take long for her to submit a mission and leave this world.

Of course, at least she won't leave until she sees her second TV series released, and she will have to start and finish in doing things, isn't it? It is estimated that it will be this month, and she and Feng Yuan will not get along for long.

If the original owner, Qiu Xin, came back and saw her mother healed and lived a happy life, she should be very happy, right?

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Yuanhang proposed to go to the sunflower field for a walk, although the sunflowers had just been planted, there was really nothing to look at, of course, he just dragged Feng Yuan to relax.

In Feng Yuan's house, he always felt a little uncomfortable, although Jiang Chan didn't come to disturb him and Feng Yuan, but he always felt that Jiang Chan had seen through all his thoughts, so he wanted to pull Feng Yuan out to be alone, so it would be more comfortable.

Feng Yuan was indispensable, she didn't expect that there was already a dark tide between Jiang Chan and Cheng Yuanhang, and she immediately led Cheng Yuanhang to the sunflower field.

Even though it was already afternoon, the village was still full of tourists. Cheng Yuanhang escorted Feng Yuan and let her walk on the inside of the road to prevent being touched by others.

Feng Yuan looked at the surrounding scenery, and when he saw something interesting there, he said a few words to Cheng Yuanhang. Cheng Yuanhang echoed a few words with a smile from time to time, and the atmosphere between the two looked very harmonious.

When he walked to the sunflower field, Feng Yuan suddenly stood still, staring at the family of four there. Cheng Yuanhang was puzzled, what did he see?

He followed Feng Yuan's line of sight and looked over, it was a pair of parents with two children, nothing special.

"What are you looking at, is there something wrong with that little girl?" Cheng Yuanhang looked at it for a few seconds, didn't feel anything unusual, and simply asked Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan shook his head: "Look at her hands, is she holding something in her hands? ”

Cheng Yuanhang looked at the little girl again, the girl was indeed holding something in her hand, and she was working very hard, but she had a bright smile on her face. Seeing that smile, Cheng Yuanhang suddenly felt a burst of sadness.

There was no smile in the little girl's eyes, just a masked smile at the corners of her mouth. She looked at her parents who were holding her sister, her eyes were full of hope, but the young parents didn't notice it at all, the father was holding her sister, and the mother was teasing her sister.

Feng Yuan slowly stepped forward and stood seven or eight steps away from the family of four. The closer he got, the more Feng Yuan felt his heart ache.

"Come over to Grandma. She crouched down and beckoned to the lonely girl standing alone. The girl hesitated, looked at Feng Yuan vigilantly, and slowly lowered her guard when she saw Feng Yuan's soft smiling face.

She moved her steps, the young couple didn't notice it at all, she pulled a smile, didn't know what mood she was in, and took two small steps in front of Feng Yuan, and finally stopped one step away from Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan stretched out his hand and touched the little girl's right hand that had been clenching: "Let go, let me see, doesn't it hurt to hold your hand all the time?"

The little girl obediently let go of her hand, and the palm of her hand was a piece of glass slag, and the palm of her hand was full of small wounds. Feng Yuan looked at these wounds, and his heart sank.

Cheng Yuanhang stood beside Feng Yuan, watching Feng Yuan's movements with a dark gaze.

The smile on the little girl's face was gone, and she just looked at Feng Yuan with a straight face. Looking at such a little girl, Cheng Yuanhang had a little sense of realism, and the happy little girl he saw just now was all pretended by her.

Feng Yuan took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped away the blood beads oozing from the little girl's palm. Then she wrapped the handkerchief around the little girl's palm, and she tentatively rolled up the little girl's sleeve.

The little girl shrank down, Feng Yuan used a little force in her hand, and the little girl immediately stopped moving, quietly letting Feng Yuan move.

Feng Yuan rolled up the little girl's sleeves almost with bated breath. When he saw the little girl's arm, Feng Yuan's eyes were red, and Cheng Yuanhang was standing beside Feng Yuan, naturally he could see it clearly.

His gums clenched, and his palms clenched into fists.

The little girl's arms were scarred one after another, looking at the staggered crisscross, and I didn't know how such a small girl had suffered such an injury.

Feng Yuan's fingers trembled and touched the little girl's arm, and the little girl shrank down. Feng Yuan rolled up his sleeve, and there were deep and shallow traces on it, and the little girl suddenly quieted down.

Cheng Yuanhang gritted his teeth and just stood quietly to the side, but his heart was full of turbulence.

Feng Yuan put down the little girl's sleeve and touched the little girl's cheek: "Baby, it's okay, grandma will always be here." ”

She stood up, took the little girl's hand, and walked towards the couple.

"Sisi, the sunflowers are planted here, the sunflower seeds have not yet germinated, and when the summer vacation is very hot, my parents will take the baby to see the blooming sunflowers......"

The voice of the young mother came, and the voice was full of maternal love. Dad shook the little girl: "At that time, the sunflower flower plate was bigger than Sisi's face. ”

"Really, is it bigger than Sisi's face?" the little girl hugged her face, and her round little face was full of doubts.

"That is, at that time, Mom and Dad took a lot of beautiful photos of Sisi Baby, and Mom and Dad loved Sisi Baby the most......"

Feeling the little hand he was holding tightened, Feng Yuan sighed in his heart. She stopped three paces away from the couple: "Hello, mind bothering?"