Extrafifteen grew up
As Nan Fengyao spoke, he handed one of the strings of sugar gourds to Su Tianlin.
Su Wanfeng glanced sideways at the person who was immersed in eating.
He smiled helplessly: "Yue'er, it's not safe for a lot of people in the market, do you know if you can't walk around later?"
Nan Fengyue's eyes flashed, and he nodded nodly.
The four of them were casually strolling around the market, and Nan Fengyao suddenly covered his mouth and sneered. The person concerned looked at him in confusion, his big watery eyes were covered with some mist, and he was so cute.
Nan Fengyao took out the handkerchief in her sleeve and gently wiped her big flower mouth. Nan Fengyue was stunned.
She pursed the corners of her lips: "Brother, Yue'er is tired." "Bent over and half-squatting.
Su Wanfeng strode forward and stretched out her hand with a smile: "Uncle hug you." ”
She shook her head, opened her little hand to her brother, and said softly, "Brother hug." ”
Nan Fengyao was naturally happy to hug her into his arms, although his body was thin, his arms were broad and powerful, Nan Fengyue was light, not hard at all, and his steps were steady.
Nan Fengyue wrapped her arms around his neck, suddenly lowered her head and slurred his forehead, giggling, Nan Fengyao's face turned red in an instant.
Su Wanfeng took in every move of the two of them, and curled the corners of her lips with relief.
His little nephew has only met a few times, and he has grown up and behaves quite like an adult. The appearance of spoiling Yue'er is the same as when she was young.
Su Wanfeng thought about it, her eyes suddenly sank, and she glanced back quietly, her sword eyebrows furrowed.
Nan Fengyao was thoughtful, and instantly noticed his abnormality, and said puzzledly: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"
Su Wanfeng's face returned to naturalness, looked up at the front, and said in a low voice: "Yao'er, you should be tired too, let's go to the teahouse in front of you to rest for a while." ”
Nan Fengyao bowed his head and slowly followed him with Nan Fengyue in his arms.
Su Wanfeng took the three of them to a small wooden table and sat down, and the shopkeeper immediately greeted them and greeted them.
The shopkeeper poured a cup of tea for each of them, and said with a smile: "Guest officer, what do you want?"
Su Wanfeng picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, her eyes glancing out intentionally or unintentionally.
Seeing that he didn't react, the shopkeeper smiled, and said, "Guest officer, this is the menu of our store, you can see what you want to eat." ”
Nan Fengyao took the menu in his hand and said indifferently: "I'll watch it first, you can get busy first." ”
"Okay, guest officer, take a good look at it, look at it and call the little one, and the little one will be busy first. The shopkeeper threw the cloth towel on his shoulder and went.
Su Wanfeng retracted her gaze and found that Nan Fengyao was looking at the menu in a good manner, thought about it, and looked at it silently.
Nan Fengyao asked, "Yue'er, what do you want to eat?"
Nan Fengyue blinked her bright eyes, squinted her eyes and said, "Rock sugar gourd." ”
Nan Fengyao patiently explained to her: "Yue'er, the rock sugar gourd is a snack, not a dish, and there is no one here." There are Ruyi chicken, hanging stove slices and skin duck, four fasting hooves, vegetarian bamboo shoots, steamed seafood, and wide-bellied pigeon...... What do you want to eat? Tell my brother. ”
Nan Fengyue nodded as if she didn't understand, she hadn't heard of the names of those dishes, she only smiled at him sweetly: "Brother eats whatever Yue'er eats." ”
Nan Fengyue and Nan Fengyao were exactly the same when they were children, and when they laughed, they showed the pear vortex on their cheeks, which was very cute. Her skin was like milk, tender and white, and white and red, a little chubby, and lovable.
Nan Fengyao couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little face.
She leaned over her face: "Brother, Yue'er wants to eat something delicious." ”
Nan Fengyao knew the courtesy, raised his head and glanced at Su Wanfeng as if asking, and said, "Uncle, can I order a few dishes by myself?"
Su Wanfeng bowed her head and counted it as a promise.
Nan Fengyao got the order, and then he opened his mouth and ordered a few dishes, and pushed the menu in front of him.
Su Wanfeng glanced at Nan Fengyao approvingly, asked Su Tianlin's opinion, and ordered three more dishes before letting Xiao Er go down.
He asked, "Yao'er is literate?"
Nan Fengyao nodded, not allowing to deny: "My mother taught some when she was at home, and in the past three years, she has often asked Mr. Jiaoshu to teach Yao'er to read and write in the forest. ”
Su Wanfeng was suddenly smiling.
Nanfeng does not pay attention to women's lack of talent is virtue, many of the ladies will invite a special teacher to teach in the house when they are young, most of them are learning the Four Books and Five Classics and female virtues. My sister has been diligent and inquisitive since she was a child, and she is smart and clever, and she is often praised by her husband, and she is a talented woman in her own mind.
He thought that his nephew and sister lived in the woods and were no different from ordinary children in the mountains, but he didn't expect his sister to be knowledgeable and find a husband for Yao'er, and it was not in vain that he was a prince.
Men do not seek to make meritorious achievements, but they should know the Four Books and the Five Classics.
After a while, the ordered dishes were served, Nan Fengyue had no resistance to food, and saw that those things had unique patterns and tasted good, so she got carried away from eating.
Nan Fengyao was methodical and elegant when eating. In contrast, Nan Fengyue's eating appearance was miserable.
Seeing Su Wanfeng's stunned look, Nan Fengyao wiped the rice grains on Nan Fengyue's mouth, and said dotingly: "Uncle, let you laugh, Yue'er's chopsticks have just been held steady, and there is no big or small food." ”
Nan Fengyue pouted dissatisfiedly, and shouted in a low voice: "Brother, you said Yue'er again." ”
"Brother didn't say you, come, eat more vegetables. Nan Fengyao said, put the rice spoon in his hand to her lips, and Nan Fengyue ate it obediently.
Nan Fengyue ate very well, and Su Tianlin, who didn't like to eat on weekdays, saw it and shouted for Su Wanfeng to feed it. It's rare for her son to be so pestering herself, and Su Wanfeng readily agreed.
When feeding Su Tianlin, Su Wanfeng's eyes looked around vigilantly, and after a while, he saw a few people sitting on his right, his face changed, and he secretly concealed the shock in his heart, pretending to talk to Su Tianlin as if nothing happened.
At the same time, Mo Xuanlin and his subordinates were also looking at them, and after glancing at Su Wanfeng, they called the shopkeeper to order a few dishes.
Su Wanfeng saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly took Nan Fengyao and them out of the teahouse.
"Uncle, what's wrong?" Nan Fengyao has always been vigilant, and he felt that something was wrong from the moment he entered the restaurant, so he couldn't help but ask again.
Su Wanfeng's afterglow saw that the people inside got up, and urged slightly: "Yao'er, take care of Yue'er, we have to go home quickly." ”
Su Wan was in a hurry, and he didn't notice that there was a man in Tsing Yi not far away in his direction, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
Another man in Tsing Yi stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered in displeasure: "Look at what, don't hurry up and leave." ”
The man in Tsing Yi lowered his head and pondered for a long time, frowning and muttering.
Immediately, his eyes widened, he quickly raised his head, pulled the man in black behind him, and said in a hurried tone: "Is that the third prince?"
"What the Three Princes. The other man in Tsing Yi muttered disappreciatively and turned to leave. Just after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, ran forward with his back, looked left and right, and said anxiously, "Where is the third prince?"
The man in Tsing Yi pointed ahead, and the two of them ran over without thinking.