"What the hell is going on?"

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The atmosphere in the loft was solemn.

"This box was broken by Yong'er. ”

Liang Yong suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Liang Ming, and the corners of his mouth pursed aggrievedly.

But Liang Cheng didn't look at him, just looked at Shen.

Shen asked Liang Yong, "Yong'er, is what your sister said true?"

Liang Yong pursed his mouth, looking at Shen's increasingly stern gaze, he suddenly cried: "I broke the ......"

Under Liang Cheng's firm tone and Shen's stern gaze, five-year-old Liang Yong cried very sadly.

Seeing this, Shen's extremely pale face began to melt, and after sighing, he took him into his arms and coaxed him gently. And Liang Cheng on the side was also distressed at this time, but as long as she thought of Liang Yong's bright eyes, which turned into a bloody hole, those terrible scars on her small body, and the disgusting maggots, Liang Cheng was ruthless.

She said calmly to the Shen family: "Mother, is this a congratulatory gift for the second uncle's birthday?"

This sandalwood box, which is only a foot high, and the unique purple thorn flower on it, don't need to look too much, Liang Cheng knows that this is Hefengzhai's special use to hold their top Mingyu Mobao.

And her second uncle, Shen Yunlang, happens to be its most loyal lover.

"yes. ”

After Liang Cheng mentioned this, Shen's brows furrowed again.

He Fengzhai's Mingyu department, it took three months to produce a Mobao, and now this one is broken, but the next one has to wait for another two months.

Not enough time!

"Mother, since this is a congratulatory gift for my uncle, but now it has been broken, I'm afraid it's not appropriate. Why don't I go to Hefengzhai in person for a while, and then choose a new congratulatory gift for my second uncle. Although it is unlikely that Mingyu will be able to buy it, the second uncle will not blame me too much for the sake of personally choosing a congratulatory gift for his old man. ”

Liang Cheng volunteered.

Shen hesitated for a while before agreeing.

"Well, it will be your second uncle's birthday soon, although I have prepared other congratulatory gifts, but your second uncle has always liked Hefengzhai's Mobao the most, if this is missing, it will always be imperfect. You will go to Hefengzhai in person in a while, and then choose a congratulatory gift for your second uncle. ”

"Yes, mother. ”

Liang Cheng got up and saluted, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Liang Yong in Shen's arms, the overly clear eyes that had just been washed with tears were looking at her with blank eyes.

Liang Cheng said to Shen again: "Mother, I want to take Yong'er with me, is it okay?"

Shen paused slightly, and looked down at Liang Yong.

Seeing Liang Yong's small mouth that was still deflated just now, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen with a look of hope.

Shen couldn't help but laugh, and finally nodded to Liang Cheng.

And so it was settled.

The mother and son finally laughed at this time, and Shen's mother, who had been standing quietly on the side, looked at Liang Cheng and frowned.

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The prosperity of Jian'an is rare in the world.

In addition to Mingfeng in Chengyue and Jiankang in Houshu, there is no place in the world that can be compared with the Xiyin Emperor. Xiyin Jian'an, the nest of pleasure, the tomb of heroes, I don't know how many heroes in the world have been buried, their heroic bones, but unfortunately in the end they still fell into this gentle township and prosperous dream.

Liang Cheng took Liang Yong's hand, and under the protection of the bright and dark places, she was walking on the ubiquitous and prosperous street of Jian'an at this time.

"Sister, sister, look!"

After Liang Yong got out of the carriage, no matter what he saw, he would always be excited for a long time, and he must share it with Liang Yong.

"Okay, okay, I see it, I see it. ”

And for Liang Yong's general instructions, Liang Cheng must also respond, otherwise the villain will keep pestering you until you respond.

Two figures, one large and one small, walked slowly in the bustling market.

"Miss, aren't we wandering around the streets like this?"

Qingzhu and Nian Xiang on the side, the cold sweat on their foreheads never stopped.

"It's fine. ”

Liang Cheng smiled comfortingly at them, but unfortunately, the effect was not good.

Hefengzhai is located in Dugui Lane. Dusk Lane, located in the west of Jian'an City, is a golden and jade alley, as long as you can see the shops, it is almost the best name in Kyoto, worthy of the name of the rich lane!

Liang Cheng led Liang Yong, walked slowly all the way to this, and finally came to Hefengzhai.

"Let's go inside. ”

Liang Cheng took a deep breath, with a resolute look, and led Liang Yong to take the lead.

Later, Qingzhu and others also hurriedly followed, but as soon as they entered Hefengzhai, they felt that something was wrong.

In this Hefeng Zhai, will it be too lively today?

Although some people, this is the first time they can be lucky enough to witness the true face of He Fengzhai, but they have never eaten pork and have seen pigs run!

With the fame of Hefengzhai, no matter how you think about it, it shouldn't be the market scenery like now.

The green chrysanthemum is a little out of her mouth.

Nian Xiang glanced around.

Even Liang Yong, whose chubby little face was a little more interested at this time. But Liang Cheng is the only one, and the look on her face is not reduced at all, and she has not added a point.

"Yo, where did this guest come from, the small shop is not well entertained, the hospitality is not good!"

Liang Cheng and his entourage stood in the lobby of He Fengzhai, and immediately a middle-aged man with rich manners greeted him, and looking at his clothes and look, he could be sure that he was a shopkeeper.

For the old and spicy eyesight of this He Fengzhai, Liang Cheng still sighed as always.

The Liang family's reputation in Kyoto is needless to say, but due to her frailty, she has not been out of the house for many years, and there are very few people in Kyoto who recognize her.

This He Fengzhai is definitely the same, but they dispatched a shopkeeper to receive them at this time......

"The shopkeeper is polite, but I don't know, is there any grand event in Guizhai today? ”

Liang Cheng didn't speak, just glanced at an old man beside her, it was an old steward named by the Shen family to follow her out of the house, and Liang Cheng naturally trusted him very much.

"Old man, you are really right, there is indeed a happy event today. ”

The shopkeeper of He Fengzhai told Liang Cheng and his party about the reason why it will be so lively here today - He Fengzhai only came out in March Mingyu Mobao, this month Master Hanyi actually made an exception and actually produced another treasure.

"And such a thing?"

The old steward couldn't help but show a hint of joy at this time, isn't this just crooked.

As soon as I wanted to sleep, someone gave me a pillow, which was really good!

The old steward had a smile on his face, and the Qingqi on the side was the same as Nian Xiang, but there was only Liang Yong, who blinked his eyes and looked up at Liang Yong.