Chapter 38: The son of the Lin family

Opening the door and looking at the girl in front of him, Lin Feng was also stunned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom", Lin Feng didn't expect that the first thing that came to his mind would be such a sentence.

"This girl, do you ..... you are here to find you, or are you in the wrong place?" As soon as the words came out, Lin Feng also felt embarrassed, he deliberately chose such a remote place in order to save those troubles. It's really unlikely that you're going to the wrong place......

If it is really personable and dignified, the little brother who sells rouge is not wrong, Feng Lan thought to herself. Now that I've been bumped into, it's not good to get out of the way now. It seems that it is really fate.

"This son, the little woman is indeed lost. Feng Lan replied along with his words, looking at the somewhat helpless son in front of him with some playfulness.

"Lost...... If you dare to ask where the young lady's family lives, I will find a family member to send the young lady back. Lin Feng also felt very strange that such an abnormally beautiful girl suddenly appeared at his door, but after thinking about it, he was already a person who was dying for a short time, and he was not profitable, maybe it was really a relative or friend who he had not seen who came to visit the main courtyard and got lost.

"Didn't Childe invite me in to make a cup of tea and have a sip of tea?" Feng Lan looked up at "Banxia", "Or does Childe live in this Banxia Pavilion and believe in the story about Banxia?"

"Banxia?haha, the girl please come in, I'm just afraid of scaring the girl, whether it's a person or a demon, what's the difference. If the girl is really that half-summer demon, Lin still feels very honored to be able to see such a beautiful goblin in this life!"

As for the rumors about Banxia, it's quite chic.

Legend has it that a long time ago, in a place deep in the mountains, there was a snake demon, her name was Banxia, she was a monster with a human face and a snake body, but she was very beautiful. One day, she disguised herself as a beautiful woman to pick herbs, and when she accidentally saw a man injured, she took him back to the cave where she lived, and took care of him. Soon the man healed from his injuries, and the man became fond of her, and the snake demon fell in love with him, but she knew that she was a snake demon and that there was no possibility between them, so she sent the man back to the village. The next day, the man came again, and when he saw Banxia with a human face and a snake body, he panicked and fled back to the village as quickly as possible. After returning to the village, on the third day he led the people of the village to destroy the snake demon. Before he died, the snake demon Banxia said, I want to turn into grass in my life, and poison every place in my life!

So there are also rumors that the flower language of Banxia is love and hate.

Lin Feng opened the door and made an inviting gesture. Sure enough, Feng Lan stepped in, and the first thing he saw was the brand-new coffin.

Lin Feng looked at Feng Lan and stared at the coffin and was stunned, his face moved slightly, "It's really scared of the girl." ”

"If I say that I followed this coffin and came to your Banxia Pavilion, how would Gongzi think of me?"

"I see, I thought that someone would really get lost and come to such a remote courtyard as me! It seems that the girl was frightened by Lin's shocking behavior! Come, please here, it's rare to meet such a reckless person as a girl, you might as well sit down and talk. ”

Feng Lan sat down as she said, two people, a courtyard, a coffin, and many medicinal herbs constituted the current scene. But just now the boy didn't know where he had gone.

"Childe's herbs here are planted well, and the mentality seems to be good. Feng Lan glanced at the coffin that really couldn't be ignored.

"The girl wants to say that the dying person shouldn't be like me, right?" Lin Feng said generously about his life and death, as if his life and death were no different from the flowers and plants in this courtyard.

In this way, Feng Lan didn't know how to speak. Just like when she was about to leave at the door, Feng Lan felt that in the face of a living person, she no longer had the mentality of listening to stories, maybe it was because she had wandered around the world too many times, and she had become sentimental.

"The little girl just appeared in front of the child's door inexplicably, aren't you afraid that I am really a goblin who came out of the deep mountains and picks a young and handsome guy to attack?"

"Girl, are you praising me? Young and handsome? Yes, I think so too, I am still Yushu Lingfeng, it seems that my father's name has not been given to me in vain!"

"Childe is really humorous, dare to ask Childe what is your name that is not in vain?"

"In Xia Lin Feng, dare to ask the girl's name?"

"Feng Lan. It's not as ingenious as Gongzi Yushu's coming to the wind. Feng Lan replied funny.

"The name of the wind girl comes with a free and easy, if it is really a demon, it is also a blessing for Lin Feng to be able to see such a beautiful demon. Lin Feng said as he got up to clean up his herbs, flipping through the sun, probably for fear of losing the medicinal effect.

"I'm working on a medicine that can be used to treat ailments such as summer heat with a cheaper herb like Banxia. Not only do ordinary people have no ice cubes to cool off in the summer, but they also have to work under the scorching sun, and I just thought I could do something for them. Lin Feng flipped through the herbs and talked to Feng Lan.

Sure enough, he was talented, and he was ..... jealous of his talents....... Feng Lan sighed silently.

This kind of getting along is as common as an old friend who has known each other for many years, in fact, Lin Feng thinks about it carefully, and he doesn't seem to have any old friends for many years. One is to make myself less sad when I leave in the future, and the other is to hope that I can use more energy to do something meaningful in my limited time. Moreover, a person who has no future and future, why should others spend time and energy to make friends, human nature, Lin Feng sees it very thoroughly.

Feng Lan didn't talk. At this time, it was already afternoon, the sun was setting, and the light of the setting sun was sprinkled on Lin Feng's face as he sorted out the herbs, and his face was peaceful. His life was like this twilight, beautiful as it was, but it seemed as if it was coming to an end. It's really in response to the sentence "The sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk".

Such a man with Zhilan Yushu, a genius in the sky, if his life is not like this, he can see the end early, there must be a place for him in this world.

Shameful and jealous of talents....... two major regrets in this world, I don't know how sorry I am when I meet them.

Is life really so ruthless? What about yourself, if you fail to cross the catastrophe and face life and death, can you also face it so calmly?

Feng Lan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After a few days, Feng Lan would come here to sit. What she didn't notice was that the boy who had first seen the door open had never been seen in the courtyard since. The rest of the Lin family rarely came, and it was really remote!

Every time Feng Lan came, they sometimes chatted together, talked about poetry, talked about medicinal herbs, sometimes Lin Feng would play the piano, and occasionally chant poems against each other. Thanks to the blessings of the brothers and sisters who love curiosity in the family, Feng Lan can't say that she understands most things, but it's still enough to chat. After all, Feng Lan's mother is a lover of literature and art, and Feng Lan can be regarded as having been exposed to it for thousands of years, and from time to time on a whim, she can also guide or discuss the piano skills with Lin Feng.

Most of the time, just Feng Lan sat in a daze, and Lin Feng did his own thing, or researched medicinal herbs, or sorted out books, or wrote something. The two get along calmly and naturally.

Lin Feng never asked why Feng Lan could avoid the rest of the Lin family every time she came to her remote courtyard, and where her family lived. But as if his life was limited, he never asked about these inconsequential things. Yes, these are all things that don't matter to him. In the last moments of his life, there was such a person to talk to, and there was such an experience, Lin Feng felt very lucky, and it could be regarded as the last bit of comfort given to him by God.

On this day, Feng Lan came on time again. But I felt that something was different from before. Feng Lan looked around, yes, the coffin was gone.