Yan Juejue leaned on him with a smile and said, "I know that the little brother is the best." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Little Brother Wang rubbed her head dotingly, picked her up again, and stepped on the city wall to get to it.

Fangjiazhuang.

Today, there is a funeral for the Sikong brothers and Yuquan, and the people in Zhuangzi have already started to get busy.

Yan Lingrong didn't wait for the confinement to be finished, so he went to the ground and started to handle the matter.

"Madam, go back and lie down, Ah Sheng will take care of it here." Fang Sheng was instructing a few disciples to hang up the white cloth, but when he saw Yan Lingrong walking out with Aya in plain clothes, he greeted him in a panic.

Yan Lingrong waved his hand and said, "It's okay, your wife has been traveling from south to north for so many years, how big is it to have a child." What's more, it's not the first child. Tell me the details of what you have arranged. ”

Fang Sheng saw that she really looked good and walked as usual, so he had to explain what he had just ordered.

Yan Lingrong nodded and asked him to continue, she only assisted on the side.

"Madam, Wang Xiaolang and the little lady are back." The little guy guarding the door hurriedly came to report.

Surprise flashed in Yan Lingrong's eyes, and he said, "Really? ”

Thankfully, the makeup was fine.

She knew that her little brother was there, how could something happen to her makeup.

Before Yan Lingrong walked out of the lobby, a delicate voice rushed into her arms like a milk swallow.

"Little aunt."

Yan Lingrong hurriedly hugged her and said with a smile: "It's good to come back." Let my aunt take a good look at you. ”

Yan Juejue obediently broke away from Yan Lingrong's embrace and stood there pretty.

It's clearly just a cloth shirt, and it doesn't even fit, and the shoes on your feet are much bigger. But Yan Juejue's appearance has grown a little more, and her childishness has also decreased a few points, like a budding flower and bones, which will bloom the most beautiful in a few days.

"The makeup looks better, and I have grown taller." Yan Lingrong took her hand and asked.

Only then did Yan Juejue notice that Yan Lingrong's lower abdomen had been flattened, and it seemed that she had given birth in advance.

"My little cousin is so impatient, she ran out without waiting for makeup to come." Yan Juejue said with a pout.

"It's not a little cousin, it's a little cousin. I'll take you to see it later. Yan Lingrong thought of Fang Shiji, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Little cousin." Yan Juejue was stunned.

It really made the little brother guess right.

When Little Brother Wang came in, he saw Yan Juejue leaning on Yan Lingrong's arms affectionately, and stepped forward to salute.

"Ma'am."

Yan Lingrong raised his eyes to look at the cloth-clothed young man who walked in against the sun, but his always cold face exuded a gentle color.

"It's back. But what happened on the way, why was it so late? Oh and Kuroko arrived last night. ”

"When I met Uncle Fang, I came back by boat together, something did happen on the way, and I think Mrs. already knew." Little Brother Wang said respectfully.

Yan Lingrong nodded and stroked the top of Yan Juejue's hair.

She didn't expect Makeup and her little brother to take that dart boat.

"Fang Shu hasn't arrived yet, so I think I went directly to the suburbs. You guys were ...... later."

A trace of hatred flashed in Brother Wang's eyes, Fang Shu dared to leave Makeup alone on the boat, he would settle this account with him sooner or later!

"After the boat caught fire, I had a high fever in my makeup, so I went to a farmer to spend the night, and yesterday I went to the town to get medicine. I just arrived this morning. Wang Xiaodi explained.

Yan Lingrong touched Yan Juejue's forehead, and sure enough, it was still hot.

She still knows Yan Juejue's body, and it is rare to get sick once a year.

"Got a high fever? Hurry up and go back to the backyard with your aunt. Yan Lingrong pulled Yan Juejue and was about to leave, and thought that Little Brother Wang was still standing behind, and said, "Little brother, you have worked hard all the way, go back and rest first." ”

"Yes, ma'am." Little Brother Wang looked at Yan Juejue and smiled.

"Little aunt, I'm fine, I'm much better after drinking the medicine. Thanks to the little brother's ......," Yan Juejue turned her head and winked at him, and left with Yan Lingrong.

"Aya." Little Brother Wang remembered the burden on his back and shouted.

Aya turned around and saluted, "Is there anything else to do with Wang Xiaolang?" ”

"This is what the old lady of the Yan family brought to Mrs., and this knife helps me put on makeup." Junior Brother Wang stepped forward to remove one of the burdens and the barrier knife, and handed it to Aya.

"Good. Wang Xiaolang walked slowly. Aya took it and turned back to the backyard.

Little Brother Wang looked at Yan Juejue's back until he couldn't see it at all.

He was about to leave Fangjiazhuang to contact his subordinates and change his plan, but he was dragged by Fang Sheng with an excited face.

"Little brother, you're back."

"Ah Sheng, if you are busy with the funeral, I won't bother for now." Little Brother Wang prevaricated.

A white cloth has been hung at the door of Fangjiazhuang, obviously to hold a funeral for the Sikong brothers and Yuquan.

The Fang family is solemn and affectionate, and this kind of thing is definitely unwilling to treat their brothers in the village badly.

Fang Sheng hadn't seen him for more than half a month, and he had a lot of things to say to him.

He is a bit broken-mouthed, Little Brother Wang looks cold, but in fact he is very gentle, he likes to share his little secrets with him when he is fine.

"Don't worry, I've pretty much got it all sorted. Let's go, go to the back for a few drinks, my brother has something to say to you. Fang Sheng didn't care whether Junior Brother Wang was happy or not, he took him and went to his and Fang Mao's yard.

Yan Lingrong took Yan Juejue back to Linglong Garden, and before he could enter the door, Fang Shixiong pounced.

"Little sister, are you back and have you brought a gift for Shixiong?" Fang Shixiong raised his head and blinked his bright black eyes, looking at Yan Juejue with anticipation.

Yan Juejue couldn't help pinching his cheek and said with a smile: "Naturally, I brought it." ”

But in the younger brother's.

She turned around and saw Aya holding two burdens behind her, pointed to the barrier knife and said, "Sister Aya, give me that package." ”

Aya hurriedly stepped forward and handed it to her, Yan Juejue took it and put it in Fang Shixiong's hand and said, "Shixiong is also a big child, and the young lady bought you a barrier knife." ”

"Makeup, you don't spoil him too much." Yan Lingrong looked at the two and smiled.

During the days when Fang Meng was away from home, makeup was like her biological daughter, and she got along so well with Shixiong.

Fang Shixiong held the barrier knife in front of him, and his eyes turned and he felt that it was very novel.

"Thank you, young lady, I've started to learn knives these days. But I haven't seen a barrier yet. ”

"I've already learned the knife, who is your master?"

Yan Juejue was stunned, thinking that Shixiong would wait for his little brother to come back.

"It's Chubby, teach him a few days first. When my brother came back, I asked him if he would like to teach. Yan Lingrong replied.

Yan Juejue thought that Shixiong was the son of his brother-in-law, and he should learn the Fang family's knife technique, why would his aunt be willing to let his younger brother teach him?

No matter how bad it is, it should be the elders or Hu Dan and Brother Liancheng.

"Little aunt, isn't my brother-in-law going to teach Shixiong personally?"

Yan Lingrong didn't expect Yan Juejue to ask like this, and explained with a smile: "The Fang family's knife technique is to learn a variety of knife techniques first, and then learn it after mastering it, it will get twice the result with half the effort." Your uncle plans to wait until Shixiong is twelve years old before officially passing on the essence of his Fang family's sword technique. The rough and shallow moves in front are enough to be chubby. ”