779 You're just having fun

The silk scarf on his face was put down, and the person wearing a loose flower skirt hugged Feng Qiao's neck happily and coquettishly: "I have learned ventriloquism from Zhou Qi, how can you still guess me, sister." ”

Feng Qiao reached out and held the small hand around her neck and pulled her in front of him: "No matter how your voice changes, I can recognize it." ”

"Why?"

"I won't tell you. ”

"Sister!"

He pouted and hummed.

Feng Qiao smiled and knocked her with the book in his hand: "Okay, don't hum, you've been crazy outside lately and haven't even returned home, why do you have time to come and see me today?"

Duan Huan twisted his body and squeezed into the rocking chair, hugged Feng Qiao's waist and leaned on her arm: "How can I be crazy, it's not all because of Yanqing, let him stare at the drunken spring breeze, but in the past few days, he has not even seen a figure, and the Wenxuan Building over there has just gotten up, so he has to be stared at, and Hui Niang and they don't understand." ”

Hui Niang is the original sister in the drunken spring breeze, it is said that she was picked up by Yan Qing, and she has been following Yan Qing to make a living in the building.

Feng Qiao stretched out his hand and brushed the soft hair scattered on her forehead to the side, and said with a smile: "Yanqing has been out of Beijing these days, your brother-in-law asked him to go to the south to do something, if you feel tired, I will ask Lingyue to help you." ”

"No need, Lingyue still has to protect her sister, I have Hongya by my side. ”

Speaking of Hong Aya, Duan Huan's eyes lit up, "Sister, you don't know, it turns out that Hong Aya is very good at arithmetic, last time she fought with Uncle Zhong's people once, and even they can't compare to Red Aya." ”

"Uncle Zhong asked me for Hongya twice before, saying that she would help him take care of his business, but I didn't agree, how could I give it to the people my sister gave me? But I promised Uncle Zhong, after the matter over there is drunken Chunfeng, if Hongya is willing, she can let her go over to teach those people, so that they can have a long experience, what do you think, sister?"

Feng Qiao looked at it and laughed triumphantly: "It's good that you make your own decisions about this matter." ”

The two of them lay on the chairs, the rocking chairs under them swayed gently, and the sunlight fell on the two of them through the trees next to them, making them warm.

Feng Qiao took the book and looked at it, and arched in Feng Qiao's arms a little boredly: "Sister." ”

"Huh?"

"What do you think I used to be?"

Feng Qiao's movements as he flipped through the book paused, and he looked at her sideways: "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?"

"It's nothing, it's just curious, my sister said that I look the same as your sister, so what kind of person did she look like before?"

Feng Qiao stroked the top of her hair and said softly, "She is a very good child. ”

"Laughing brighter than the sun, crying with tears, most like to be coquettish, and then follow me to call my sister, she believes that everything is good in this world, and always wants everyone around her to be happy. ”

Wan Huan leaned quietly on her shoulder for a long time before looking back at Feng Qiao: "Does that sister hurt me because of her?" She tilted her head slightly, "Because I look like her?"

Feng Qiao looked at her big black and white eyes in a trance for a moment, and then spoke: "You are different from Xi'er, Xi'er is simple and immature, there is no bad person in her eyes, even if she knows hatred, she is afraid that she can't be ruthless to deal with anyone, but you have a constitution, independent and intelligent, you understand the hardships and dangers of this world and the complexity of people's hearts better than her, and you also know the choice between good and evil." ”

"In my heart, Xi'er is Xi'er, and joy is joy. ”

"Xi'er is my sister, and so are you, she is a past that I can't make up for in my life, but you are the future I want to give happiness to the best of my might. ”

"You're not Xi'er, in my heart, you're just happy. ”

She looked at Feng Qiao with all her joy, her eyes were full of gentleness and peace, and there was no other look.

Duan Huan's eyes were a little sour, she blinked and showed a big smile, threw herself into Feng Qiao's arms and whispered, "I like my sister the most." ”

Feng Qiao hurriedly hugged her and exclaimed, finally stabilized the chair under her, looked at her like a cat and wanted to roll in her arms, and hurriedly reached out and pinched her ears: "Don't make trouble, be careful of falling." ”

She hummed and chirped, hugged Feng Qiao's waist and said, "Sister, if I do something to make you unhappy one day, my sister must remember that I like you the most, and I will never betray you." Like Xi'er, I like my sister the most, and my sister is also the future that we do our best to give a happy future. ”

"Huanhuan?" Feng Qiao looked at her.

"My sister promised me that she couldn't hate me." ”

Feng Qiao felt that there was something in the happy talk and wanted to ask her something, but she just hugged her waist and rubbed and coquettishly played tricks, so that she didn't have any temper at all.

"Good, good, I promise you. ”

The sun was just right, and the girl with a little immaturity on her face smiled very happily, and Feng Qiao was also amused by her baby-like appearance, pinched her nose and said, "Silly girl." ”

"I'm not stupid!"

Wan Huan muttered, but his eyes were still bent into crescent moons: "Sister, next month's royal festival, let's go and join in the fun." ”

"What's the excitement of the sacrifice?"

"I just want to take a look, I heard that Xiao Jiu is in charge this time, and I don't know what the crying bag will look like at that time. ”

Feng Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Crying bag?"

He smiled and squinted: "Isn't it just a crying bag, sister, you haven't seen him squatting in the corner of the wall crying pitifully." She shook Feng Qiao's arm, "Sister, you can go with me, when the time comes, let's not come forward, just take a look outside, I heard that this year's sacrifice is better than in previous years, and there is also a witch costume fortune, I want to go and see, what if I can find a future for me?"

Feng Qiao smiled: "What kind of future do you have when you are young, it is almost the same as a husband for you." ”

"Sister!"

Feng Qiao was about to be shaken apart by her, and hurriedly grabbed her body and said, "Okay, don't shake it, I'll go with you when the time comes." ”

She was very happy after winning the words, she accompanied Feng Qiao to talk for a while before leaving, and Feng Qiao couldn't help but shake her head when she saw her bouncing back, and after chuckling a little girl, she picked up the book on the side and continued to flip it.

When Liao Chuxiu came back from the palace, Feng Qiao had already fallen asleep on the chair, the book in her hand fell to the ground, a green silk fell to the side of her face, and the whole person looked petite.

When Lingyue came out with her cloak, she saw Liao Chuxiu.

As soon as she wanted to salute, Liao Chuxiu waved at her to stop her movements, and then stretched out his hand to signal her to give him the cloak.