Sixth round 2

Fu Xin doesn't care if the peaches are peaches or not, where is the vase in the temple? They can't bring this thing when they come out of the Fu family. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoSo Ji Ma asked Xiao Shami for a net bottle prepared before Guanyin, and used it to put peach blossoms.

After Shen Rong finished writing the invitation note, she dried it and asked Ji's mother to send it to Mrs. Dong.

Fu Xin thought that Shen Rong was writing to her father Fu Wei and asking her father to come, but it turned out to be not, so he was a little disappointed. Sitting on the side, she stared blankly at the peach branch in the net bottle, and her calves shook to show her disappointment.

When Shen Rong saw it, she went over and hugged Fu Xin and said, "What's the matter?

Fu Xin nodded: "My mother is in a bad mood, my father is here, I can make my mother happy." ā€

Shen Rong kissed Fu Xin heavily on the cheek and said with a smile: "Okay, my mother is not in a bad mood, but I am tired from the journey, my mother is old, but I don't have as much energy as you, just rest for a night." Ming'er took you to the peach grove behind the temple to play, I heard that there are acres of peach trees, full of peach blossoms, but beautiful, do you want to go?"

Fu Xin nodded and said, "I want to go." ā€

Shen Rong took the opportunity to say: "My mother invited the lady of the courtyard to go together, and Ming'er met the little brother, but remember to be humble, you scratched people like that, and you also bit people, Mrs. Dong didn't say anything about you." Remember, be humble. ā€

Fu Xin was unconvinced: "Who made him cry when he was angry." ā€

Shen Rong smiled and pinched Han Fuxin's little arm, and said, "My mother is crying not because of him, Han Niang misunderstood others." ā€

Fu Xin tilted his head and asked, "Really?"

Shen Rong said solemnly: "Can my mother deceive people? ā€

At the thought of hurting people like that in the main hall during the day, Fu Xin's heart immediately became empty. But when he thought of Luo Hui's vicious gaze, he was a little scared. But in the end, he nodded and said obediently: "Then when I see him tomorrow, my daughter will definitely humble him." ā€

It's a pity that Fu Xin is thinking about whether to give Luo Hui something to show his sincerity, and in the evening, he and Ji Ma are rummaging through the things they brought to see if there are any gifts that can be taken out.

Over there, Luo Hui went back to his house at night, but he was sitting on the edge of the bed, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. When I took the mirror and looked at my face and the cloth around my neck, I felt that the anger rushed to the top of my head. But he couldn't sleep, so he got up and walked back and forth in the house.

After turning around for a long time, he suddenly shouted outside the door: "Wang Lin." ā€

A young man dressed differently from the soldiers on weekdays flashed in quickly and saluted Luo Hui, "Da Lang." ā€

Luo Hui didn't look at Wang Lin, sat back on the edge of the bed, ordered something, and said, "Hurry up and prepare, I'll use it tomorrow." ā€

Thinking that Fu Xin was only six years old, he kindly persuaded: "Da Lang, why don't you forget it, treating a six-year-old girl like this is not good for Ming'er to spread out." Besides, if Mrs. knows, she will not spare Da Lang, and the villain seems to be able to talk to Mrs. Shen when she sees it. ā€

Luo Hui raised his eyelids and said, "What, don't you want to listen to me?"

Wang Lin's back was cold, and he hurriedly said, "The villain will go and prepare." ā€

When Wang Lin went out, Luo Hui extinguished the candle. He has always not let people wait closely, so there are no girls in the house at this time. Lying on the bed in the dark, Luo Hui touched his face and neck, where would he have the intention of letting Fu Xin go?

The next morning, Shen Rong invited Mrs. Dong's mother and son to enjoy the peach blossoms together, so she got up early to prepare. After breakfast, after packing up Fu Xin, Mrs. Dong also came over with Luo Hui. Then everyone greeted each other for a while, Shen Rong asked Fu Xin to apologize, and Fu Qin obediently said to Luo Hui, "Little brother, I'm sorry." Under Mrs. Dong's obscenity, Luo Hui had to say that he would not care about Fu Xin, so everyone let Xiao Shami lead him and happily go to the peach orchard behind Yongning Temple.

Spring in Guangling came earlier than usual, and people didn't feel the temperature warming, but the grass and trees felt it earlier. The tips of the small grass with green shoots are buried in the dead grass that has withered and yellowed in the previous year, and there is green from a distance.

Although the peach orchard in the backyard of Yongning Temple has not yet fully bloomed, the peach blossoms have not yet bloomed, it is the most beautiful time, but the most is the half-opened peach blossoms, bunches on the branches, like rows of seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls wearing pink dresses, staying quietly, it is already suffocating. There are also flower bones that have not yet bloomed, and the entire peach orchard is pink, which is so beautiful that people speed up their pace and want to dissolve into it.

Shen Rong and Mrs. Dong were also attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of them, and told Ji's mother to be optimistic about Fu Xin, so they went into the garden with Mrs. Dong.

Fu Xin is a child after all, and when he enters it, he gets carried away. Ji's mother had to trot behind Fu Xin and said, "Slow down, be careful not to fall." Ouch, my little ancestor, slow down, don't run, Mama Ji can't keep up. ā€

But where is Fu Xin willing to listen? While smiling like a silver bell, he ran back and forth, left and right, or climbed up the peach tree. Although the peach tree is tall, it is divided into branches at the high place, so it is easy for Fu Xin to go up.

Luo Hui glanced at Mrs. Dong, who was talking happily with Shen Rong, and flashed silently.

Fu Xin was on the peach tree, and saw that there seemed to be something bright in the north flashing his eyes, and Ji Ma asked her to come down under the tree again. Fu Xin climbed down from the peach tree, broke away from Ji's mother, and walked to the north: "Ji's mother, do you see anything over there?"

Mother Ji glanced in the direction of Fu Xin's finger, and was afraid of going away, so she shook her head and said, "What's there?" Han Niang is dazzled, is there anything else here besides peach blossoms? Let's not go far, we should be anxious if my aunt can't find it for a while." ā€

Fu Xin didn't listen, and kept walking north. As he walked, he saw a golden and ruby-encrusted phoenix hairpin lying quietly on the dead grass in the middle of the ground.

Ji Ma said first: "This is a temple, how can there be such a thing?"

Fu Xin took a look, and did not step forward, but said: "It can't be lost by someone who came here to play, right? Such a beautiful thing, how anxious is it to lose it? Mother Ji, I'm watching here, let's not touch other people's things, what if someone finds it?"

So Fu Xin squatted not far from Fengchai, staring wide-eyed. At first, he was still standing, and then he squatted with his hands on his cheeks. Ji Ma too, standing and standing, she couldn't stand still, and when she saw a stone not far away, she sat down on the stone.

The two of them stared at each other for half an hour. Luo Hui, who was hiding behind the peach tree in the middle of nowhere, tilted his nose a little. According to Luo Hui's plan, at Fu Xin's age, when he saw this beautiful jewelry, he didn't want to keep it for himself, but he always had to pick it up and touch it curiously.

Luo Hui put itching medicine on the hairpin, as long as she touched it, her whole body would be extremely itchy. Thinking of Fu Xin's scratching appearance of scratching his heart and liver, Luo Hui's eyes flashed.