"The Buddha bead has been found!"

The voices in the crowd suppressed the sound of ink very low, and Bai Renfan had to lower his head and bend down close to Ink's body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Her lips and his ears accidentally touched each other, the ink nerves were thick, but it was okay, I thought it was just an accident, although I was a little embarrassed, but after a few quick steps forward, I felt the air fresh.

"Ah Fan, let's also go and see the Buddhist beads of the legendary Tibetan Living Buddha, right? I grew up so old that I only heard about the existence of the Living Buddha from the mouths of others, and I was really curious about this Tibetan Living Buddha. ”

Bai Renfan was different, and before he breathed, he felt that his soul trembled because of the girls in front of him......

After a long time, he lowered his voice and responded, "Okay, let's go and see." ”

While the two were running, the bitter master Boss Liu asked loudly: "Where is my Song Dynasty Duan Yan?" Where's my inkstone? ”

The person standing next to the ink was an acquaintance again, and the middle-aged woman saw the arrival of the ink and said with a smile: "Little girl, what a coincidence, we have come together again." ”

"Auntie, one time is a coincidence, and the second time is fate, my name is Ink, what does Auntie call you?" Ink has a good impression of this middle-aged woman, and she looks very intellectually mature all over her body.

"My surname is Feng, and Feng Jiaozi is my name. Isn't this a particularly interesting name, let me tell you, the names in my hometown are all similar. ”

As soon as the middle-aged woman's words came out, Ink was stunned, this name is so familiar, in her memory, only her own mother's Fengjia Village would be like this.

"Aunt Feng, you won't tell you that you are from Fengjia Village, Dongxi Town, right?" Ink can't believe that there is such a coincidence.

"Huh? Do you know Fengjia Village? Where are you from? ”

"I'm also from Dongxi Township, but my family is from the town, not in the countryside. By the way, Aunt Feng, why are you in the antique street? ”

Shui Mo wanted to ask her if she knew Feng Lazi, but after hesitating for a long time, Shui Mo still didn't ask.

For the biological mother of this body, Feng Lazi, the soul is Huang Jiajie's ink and wash is really emotionless, Shui Bing still has a love for Shui Bing, if there is no Shui Bing, Shui Bing, a mother who does not hurt, and the disgraceful identity of his own father does not know, and he doesn't know if he can survive.

For ink painting, water ice has the grace of life and recreation!

"I'm settled in Songcheng now, this isn't the weekend today, I came to the antique street to buy an antique to give a gift, this is not too lucky, I saw the whole process of the robbery in Boss Liu's shop, and I was scared at the time! By the way, how did you know about Fengjia Village? Do you know the people there? ”

Shui Mo could only sigh in her heart that this person was too sensitive, and she tried her best to avoid the question, but she still asked, "My biological mother's name is Feng Lazi, and she is from Fengjia Village!" ”

"Ah...... So you're the ink! Sorry, I think I'm talking about the wrong topic. However, to be honest, in terms of blood relationship, I am also your elder, it is really good for you to call me Aunt Feng, Feng Lazi should call me cousin. ”

Feng Jiaozi didn't expect to be able to meet the poor niece and nephew in the mouth of her parents in Song Cheng, and she was very clear about the embarrassing identity of Ink and Wash.

Although it is the first time to see ink, this girl is too long, and her facial features are taken from the essence of her parents, but compared to the cheesiness of her parents' facial features, the ink looks like a fairy, watery, like a wisp of purple gas from the east in the morning!

"Aunt Feng, what are you doing in Song City now? There should be very few people from Dongxi Town who have settled in Songcheng, you are amazing. ”

For rural people to be able to settle in the city and not see a little bit of local flavor, Shui Mo has reason to believe that the environment in which she lives and works is not bad.

"I'm a teacher at Songcheng University." The calm voice frightened the ink, this university teacher in the 80s was not something ordinary people could be.

Ink didn't expect that in Fengjia Village, where everyone was so poor that they went to ask for food, there was actually a university teacher, and it seems that Ink has always been underestimated.

"It's amazing......"

"Kill you scoundrel! Return my inkstone ......"

"Ah......" Shui Mo's words didn't speak, and he was frightened by Boss Liu's action of beating the robber, "Oh my God, this Boss Liu is amazing, he actually beat people in front of the police!" ”

"You also heard that Boss Liu's inkstone is missing, if he doesn't have a little blood, the people around here will laugh at him!"

The eighties were not an era of peace, and it was normal for Feng Jiaozi to beat a robber in her heart, and of course, it was normal for ink and wash that had just been reborn from a peaceful society to not adapt.

"Well, I thought it was illegal to hit someone casually!"

The little white face on the ink face made Bai Renfan, who was watching the excitement on the side, happy, "Ink, why are you so cute!" ”

"You're cute, poor and no one loves!"

At this time, the explanation of "cute" had not yet risen, Bai Renfan was made to cry and laugh by the reply of ink painting, and when he didn't know what to say, he could only praise people, "You are so talented in ink painting!" ”

"However, where did this Song Dynasty Duanyan go?" Ink also followed everyone's doubts.

"I haven't found Duanyan until now, I think I can't find it. Tens of thousands of yuan, I think Boss Liu should also think of this, so he beat people to vent his emotions! ”

Feng Jiaozi guessed very accurately, Boss Liu really thought so at this time, since Duan Yan couldn't be recovered, he could only beat the robber a few times to vent his anger!

The prisoner was finally arrested by the police, and the antique street quieted down as everyone left.

"Ink, I'm going home, who are you coming to the city with? Why don't you go to the house with me? Feng Jiaozi warmly invited.

"My mother and I are my adoptive mother, so it's not convenient to go to your house. After all, legally speaking, I have nothing to do with the Feng family! ”

The straightforwardness of the ink made Bai Renfan, who was watching the excitement, depressed, how wide is this girl's heart? Speaking of her own mother, her adoptive mother didn't change her face at all.

"That's right, you're right, but blood is not something that can be cut off by a cold thing like the law. In my heart, you are my niece! ”

Feng Jiaozi also knew that Shui Mo was now living with her adoptive mother, and it was unrealistic to go to her house, so she suggested: "Otherwise, I will leave you the phone number and address at home, and if you have something in the future, you can directly follow the phone number and address on this piece of paper to find me." ”

"Okay, Aunt Feng, I have to go to my mother, if I want to go back late, she has to worry!"

Shui Mo took the note in Feng Jiaozi's hand and left directly with Bai Renfan.