Feng Chuan turned around and pulled her up, but she politely said words of thanks.

Ren Yongyu pulled the two away, so as not to be trampled by the crowd in front.

"Wait, I'm going to wait for my Lang Jun."

The woman stepped aside, holding a dark blue bag in her arms, and looked around from time to time.

Since she refused to leave, Feng Chuan had no choice but to leave with Ren Yongyu.

"Hmph, I think the official is really unfair, these things should be handled by the yamen, it's not the shopkeeper who bullies customers, so many people have to find a place to live again, it's really pitiful."

Ren Yongyu looked at Feng Chuan and smiled slightly, "You are really a kind girl, but being too kind may not be a good thing!" ”

Feng Chuan naturally understood, but he saw some unfair things, and it was unbalanced if he didn't say it.

"Oh no, I still have something to deliver!"

Ren Yongyu remembered Luo Bu in his hand, hurriedly said goodbye to Fengchuan, and went to Chenjia Village.

It was a little late, and Feng Chuan walked in the direction of home.

As soon as she pushed the door open, she was startled and an unkempt man sat comfortably with his back to the door.

"You are?"

The man turned around, and Feng Chuan recognized that he was his maternal grandfather.

He held a roast chicken in his hand and nibbled on it with interest.

From time to time, he grabbed a jar of old wine next to him, took two sips, and echoed, "It's delicious, it's delicious!" ”

The mother was sitting in the room, staring angrily at her grandfather at the door.

"Mother!" Feng Chuan called and staggered over.

Aster was reluctant in her heart, looked at the old man at the door, waited for a full moment, and said, "When you are full and drunk, you should also go!" ”

The old man pouted, impatient, "Didn't I just tell you?" I don't have a place to live now, so I'm also your father, so you let your father sleep on the street? ”

Feng Chuan didn't dare to say much, looked at Aster, and waited for her to make a decision, the old man said that it was pitiful, Feng Chuan moved his heart of compassion, "Mother, or ......"

"Don't talk, go back to the house." Feng Chuan looked at his grandfather at the door, turned his head and entered the house.

Aster has never competed with anyone so much in many years, only him, Tang Mingde.

Feng Chuan was not at ease and leaned on the window to see, the father and daughter, one did not leave, the other drove him away, the two were deadlocked, the sky gradually got dark, Aster entered the house and closed the door.

"Mother, what should he do?"

Feng Chuan pointed to Tang Mingde outside the door.

"It has nothing to do with me, if he doesn't leave, just sleep in the yard!"

Feng Chuan thought that the old man was old, but he didn't dare to disobey his mother's wishes, so he thought about it, so he had to take a futon and give it to Tang Mingde at the door, "Grandfather, the weather is cold, give you a quilt." ”

Tang Mingde was not grateful, but looked over there and asked if the room over there was empty.

Feng Chuan hurriedly said that he lived by himself.

"And what about the back?"

"Behind is the firewood room, which is now messy and has not been cleaned."

"It's okay, I'll just go live there."

Tang Mingde hugged the quilt and went to the back room.

Feng Chuan also sighed in his heart, why does such a good person have such a father, before he could finish thinking about it, he had already entered the back room.

Aster didn't sleep all night, and for her, her father was nothing more than the most terrible memory of her childhood.

On the second day, the sky was getting brighter, the sun was rising and Fengchuan was going to Liu's house, Aster was cleaning up the yard, Fengchuan comforted a few words, don't be angry with your grandfather. Turning around to leave, a ray of sunlight hit Aster on her head in the early morning, and the hairpin on her head was crystal clear, Feng Chuan suddenly thought of something.

"What's wrong?" Aster asked.

Feng Chuan looked at the hairpin above her head and said, "I thought of something, I'll go first." After saying that, he ran away.

When he arrived at Liu's house, Xiao Mu was already in the courtyard, and when he saw Feng Chuan, he said expressionlessly, why is it so late?

"Xiao Zhutou begged someone to do something, don't talk like this, okay?"

As soon as Miss Yunxi came out of the house, she was entangled by a seven or eight-year-old child, and her sister screamed.

"No, if you eat too much lactose, your teeth will break."

The little girl didn't give up, pulled Yunxi's sleeve and shouted that she said okay yesterday, give three yuan today, but now she hasn't eaten any of them.

Yunxi was impatient and said that if this was the case again, let her father and mother clean her up, the little girl was not afraid, and said that the eldest sister didn't mean to talk, and she would never believe her again in the future.

The hairpin on the little girl's head attracted Feng Chuan's attention, and it happened that Miss Yunxi brought a flower hairpin today.

"This is ......"

Yunxi walked slowly and sighed: "This is Yunxi's little sister, who likes to have a little temper on weekdays, which makes the girl laugh." ”

Feng Chuan looked at this little girl with a smile, and then looked at the hairpin on her bun, "This hairpin belongs to Miss Yunxi?" ”

Yunxi shook his head and said that this hairpin was the same as his own, and the person who sent it knew that the Liu family had three female babies, so he sent three, in order to distinguish the difference, the number of pearls on each hairpin was different.

"For example, there is only one pearl on my hairpin, there are two hairpins on my second sister, and there are three ...... on this Yunmo hairpin" After speaking, she glanced at the little girl, but her eyes hesitated.

The phoenix hairpin on Miss Yunmo's bun has only two pearls.

Feng Chuan asked, "Miss Yunmo, has anyone touched your hairpin?" ”

As if she was afraid, she shuddered, "No." ”

Feng Chuan looked at her and came up with a way, "That's ...... I'll tell you, you'll be honest, I'll give you ten pieces of lactose. ”

Seven or eight-year-old children could not resist the temptation, and when they heard the lactose, they began to smack, and after thinking for a long time, they finally told their little secret.

That day she was playing in the yard, and saw crickets on the ground, so she caught them to play, and her father came back suddenly, and she was afraid of being taught a lesson by her father, so she hurriedly hid, and then returned to the house and found that the hairpin was gone, and went out to look for it, but did not find it, and then found it on the back wall.

Yunxi's face changed, "You, this naughty ghost, if your father and mother find out, they will definitely not spare you." ”

Feng Chuan understood, and some questions suddenly figured out.

This hairpin may not be Miss Yunmo's at all, but the second miss's.

Yunxi's eyes widened, bent down, looked at Yunmo's hairpin, and smacked his lips, "Your hairpin belongs to your second sister?" ”

Her eyes were purring, and then she pouted and cried, saying that she didn't steal her second sister's hairpin, and desperately emphasized that it was her own hairpin.

Feng Chuan came to the location that Yunmo said, where it was the four windows of the second lady, she had been looking for it in the house yesterday, and now she happened to be outside, she looked carefully at the wall, the window.

Feng Chuan suddenly raised his head, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Mu raised his head and stretched out his arm to touch a broken mark in the upper window frame.

"It's probably a scratch from a hard object."

Feng Chuan nodded, gently took off the hairpin from Yunmo's bun on the side, and gestured at the window frame at an angle of forty-five degrees.