Linfeng Pavilion is not actually a pavilion in the strict sense, to be exact, just an octagonal three-story pavilion.

Each floor of the pavilion is built with a stone table with a railing, which is similar to some public attractions in later generations.

However, the best time to climb here is not at this time, but at the end of spring and summer every year. At that time, climb high and look far away, the empty mountains are cloudy, the smoke and rain are misty, and the end is a good scenery in the world.

Therefore, at this moment, there was no one else in the entire Linfeng Pavilion, and Su Mo and his party sat on the third floor arbitrarily. Meng Jian took out the felt mat and other things, and put out some snacks from the food box to eat, as if he really came to play and enjoy the scenery.

The little girl helped Meng Jian arrange diligently, and she could see the cheerfulness and relaxation from the heart. It's just that he still dodged Su Mo's gaze a little, and his little face was red, but it was the sequelae of this guy's nonsense as soon as they met just now.

Miao Yun looked at the layout in front of her a little speechlessly, and secretly smiled bitterly. I don't know how to suffer here, but how can I feel half nervous when I look at people here?

It's just that when I saw the cheerful relaxation that I hadn't seen for a long time, I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart, and instead it was full of tenderness and apology. I don't know how much suffering this child has endured with her, but she can be exchanged for half a day's joy at this moment, and everything is worth it. Thinking like this, the lost mood gradually calmed down.

Su Mo just smiled and watched, and Miao Yun's change in demeanor did not escape his eyes. At this time, seeing that she was finally able to adjust herself, she smiled and stretched out her hand to invite Miaoyun to the table.

Only the little girl was left waiting next to her, and Meng Jian and the fat man both retreated below to be on guard.

"Yun Niang, do you have a grudge against me?" was reluctant to think patiently, and was persuaded by Su Mo to drink a glass of fruit wine, but suddenly Su Mo's question sounded in her ears, and Miao Yun couldn't help but be shocked.

raised his head and looked at him puzzled, and wondered, "Why did Childe say this?"

Su Moha smiled, shook his head and said, "Nonono, no, Yun Niang didn't call me like that last time, and said she didn't blame me?"

Miao Yun was stunned, then her face turned red, and her eyes were a little fluttering: "I don't know what the son said." ”

Damn, last time I was in a turbulent mood, let alone call it, and even your body was hugged and hugged by you several times. Now that he has mentioned it again, do you want to let yourself and him give him a hug? Thinking like this, I can't help but feel a little ashamed. But it's just shame, but it's not shame, and even faintly, it seems that there is still a little expectation, which makes Miao Yun feel more and more uncomfortable.

Su Mo stared at her with interest, Miao Yun finally couldn't stand such a red fruit look, endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help but raise her eyes and glared at him in shame, and said angrily: "Childe!"

Su Mo sighed and made a grievance: "Alas, when you use others, you will call others Brother Neyan, and you will become a son if you don't need it." ”

The quiet voice, coupled with the aggrieved look, Miao Yun and Yun'er couldn't help but shudder at the same time. It's really, disgusting!

Yu'er took a half step back with some fear, and hid behind the young lady in surprise. Miao Yun was angry and ashamed, what did she mean when she could use it and when she didn't need it, how could she ever be so realistic? Besides, how could she ever call him a brother who was talking nonsense?

"Hu ...... Nonsense! How can I ...... How can it ever be called like that?" argued Miao Yun angrily.

Su Mo made a sad and indignant expression: "Why not, then what did you say you called me last time." ”

Miao Yun said angrily: "It's just no, at most it's just a name, how can there be a brother...... That's it?"

Su Mo clapped his hands and laughed, and raised his eyebrows at her: "That's good." Oh, it's okay to call the word brother in your heart, I feel it. ”

Miao Yun is bitter, this is too shameless, what to call in his heart, and he can feel it, this is clear...... It's clearly teasing yourself. Could it be that he was pretending before, even if he actually looked down on himself? Originally, he was the only strange man in this world, and he pinned everything on him, but in the end it turned out to be just a dream.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be disappointed and sad in my heart, and I was thinking about saying goodbye and leaving after a few casual words, but suddenly Su Mo's cool eyes flashed in my mind. There was no half-profanity and contempt in it, but it made her sensitively capture a trace of concern.

This moment suddenly stunned her, and then she suddenly came to her senses. He went around and around, just forcing himself to shout his words. Although it is just a title, it also shows an attitude. You must know that in addition to parents and teachers, only friends will call each other by words.

He was hinting to me that I was friends with him, that we were equals! Not just because of the last emotional moment, he had always treated me consistently, and he had never despised me in the slightest.

Thinking about this, Miao Yun suddenly seemed to come back to her soul, and her eyes looked at Su Mo as if they were about to melt. It's just that in a blink of an eye, he suddenly became a little angry, and this person refused to speak well, obviously with good intentions, but he always had to use this kind of bastard way. As if someone who doesn't provoke is in a hurry to get angry, he is unwilling.

Therefore, he glanced at him fiercely, but finally blushed his cheeks and said angrily: "Say, this will always work." ”

A smile flashed in Su Mo's eyes, and he said seriously: "Well, okay, I received it." As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to his chest,

Miao Yun was stunned for a moment, and then slammed into it. When he behaved like this, he was saying that he was calling his brother in his heart. Why is this man so miserable?

He turned his head away slightly, and simply ignored it. She can see that if she is entangled with this guy, she will always be entangled. It's just that when she thought of the four words that were entangled, she suddenly couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in her heart, which made her inexplicably a little flustered.

"Uncle's business, I have already arranged it. Yun Niang and wait for some time with peace of mind, and there will be good news in the near future. He was panicking, but he heard Su Mo's voice again, first in a trance, but then his body shook, and Huo Ran turned his head and widened his eyes.

"You...... What are you talking about?" she asked, trembling all over, even her voice trembling with irrepressible trembling.

"I said, Yun Niang doesn't have to worry about her uncle's death anymore. I have arranged for someone to go to Anji, at most a month or two, and I have good news in return. Su Mo put away his smile, looked at her deeply and said slowly.

Miao Yun's lips trembled, staring at him for a moment, but she didn't see half a smile from her clear eyes, and she suddenly couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her mouth, and tears flowed down in large numbers.

Thinking day and night, the old father could not even get peace after death, and this guilt and uneasiness tormented her for many days, like a nightmare that could never wake up. But suddenly, at this moment, the man in front of her told herself that everything was settled, and she could finally be freed, and this sudden good news made it difficult for her to hold herself anymore.

Covering his mouth with his hands, he let the beads of tears roll down like broken threads, and the whimpering cries became louder and louder, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances and sufferings at this moment, and he couldn't stop it.

The girl next to her also understood, and rushed over to hug the young lady tightly, crying loudly. In the pavilion, the two women hugged their heads and cried, happily venting their past sorrow and suffering.

Su Mo sighed lightly, didn't try to persuade him, looked at the sky leisurely, and poured himself a drink. The two poor women in front of them have been depressed for too long, and being able to have a hearty catharsis like this can only be good for them, not harmful.

After returning from Xiaochunyuan two days ago, he immediately asked the fat man to contact Zhang Yue and others. did not go to Wei Guogong as Cheng En expected, no matter how smart Cheng En was, he would never have imagined that he was a soul who had crossed over from a thousand years later.

He knew more about Wei Guogong's situation than anyone else in this era. Not to mention, the one who came to the northwest this time was not even Xu Pengju, but Wei Yi and others.

Not to mention that Wei Guogong is not easy to meddle in this matter at all, even if he can, contact Xu Pengju through Wei Yi, and then Xu Pengju will beg the old man, layer by layer, I don't know the Year of the Monkey.

Compared with the Duke of Wei, the power of the Duke of Britain is not much worse. And through the bridge of Xu Guangzuo, Dingguo Gong will not sit idly by, whether he looks at his grandson or the British public. With these two princes asking, how can the combined weight exceed that of Wei Guogong.

What is even more unexpected by Cheng En is that although Su Mo has an inertial relationship theory for officialdom due to the habits of later generations, he still can't get rid of his grassroots background.

It is true that officialdom must rely on relationships, but the grassroots actually do not believe in officialdom deep in their hearts. It is a contradictory psychology of self-esteem and inferiority, both expectant and distrustful.

Therefore, often when a road does not work, the grassroots will use the most primitive and fundamental way: the wrath of the puppet.

In fact, it is said that the wrath of the puppet is just a kind of self-goldening, to be precise, it is better to say that the trapped beast is still fighting and dying. In the face of an invincible enemy, in despair without a way out, even if you can't die, you have to bite hard and vent. The so-called grassroots sorrow is like this.

So did Sumo. So while asking Zhang Yue and Xu Guangzuo for help, he habitually asked the fat man to contact Daomen.

Cheng En only did not mistake him in one thing, that is, Mr. Su did not portray the details of some things at all, and always treated them in a barbaric and rude way.

Just like the Anji incident this time, his request to Zhang Yue and Xu Guangzuo is to be as artistic as possible, and to achieve the goal through negotiation and compromise, but the order to Daomen is diametrically opposite, and the only requirement is to get the skeleton of Wu's father. Regardless of the process, regardless of the means, as long as the result.

This instruction, the result is not asked. Do you really think that the Daomen is so peaceful and indifferent on the surface? And look at how many cruel killings since ancient times, there is no shadow of the Daomen? Not to mention far, just what Su Mo himself encountered, it can be seen that the battle in Wuqing City last time because of Han Xing'er.

Anji's side is willing to handle Father Wu's affairs, otherwise, when the Daomen makes a move, it is impossible to say how many heads will be rolled.

The monks pay attention to quiet inaction and compassion, but they don't know that the Buddha has both universal sentient beings and vajra angry eyes.

This time, let me have a King Kong angry look for you. Su Mo looked at Miao Yun, who was crying like a tearful child, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.