Chapter 17: The Scoundrel (1)
Qiao Song originally planned to enter through the back door silently, but before he could touch the back door, he was caught by a bright torch. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Feng'er, you're back, you're scared to death." Aunt Liu hugged Qiao Song in her arms, crying so much that she was not sad.
"Yes, Feng'er, we were about to go out to find you."
Lin Qiran was actually there.
"Humph! As a woman of the Tang family, she can't even tame a horse, it's a shame to say it! ”
It was Tang Yaode who spoke, in his forties, heroic and resolute, and very martial artistic!
Qiao Song listened silently with a closed look.
Aunt Liu did glared at Tang Yaode, and said angrily: "Feng'er is back, what are you yelling at, if she hadn't died since she was a child, and you didn't think about her in the past as a father, and found a good master for her, she wouldn't be like this." She is the daughter of the Tang family, and the lord should treat her well. ”
Tang Yaode was exposed by his concubine in front of everyone, he inevitably blushed, and he was reluctant to scold Aunt Liu, so he coughed and said, "Let's go down, Feng'er will also go back to rest, and I will find you a master tomorrow, you study hard." ”
"Isn't this just ready-made," Aunt Liu twisted her waist and grabbed Tang Yaode's arm, "This kid doesn't have any skills, just this horse rides well, and people are patient, it's better to let him teach Feng'er to ride a horse, and it's good to accompany me in the house." ”
Tang Yaode glanced at Lin Qiran, "Okay, let Qiran teach Feng'er." Okay, it's late, let's all go down. ”
Aunt Liu smiled and ordered, "Clean up the courtyard next to Feng'er and give it to Young Master Lin to live in." ”
Lin Qiran quietly glanced at Qiao Song, and his eyes were full of ambiguity. Qiao Song hurriedly lowered his head, looking shy again.
After the two of them left Tang Yaode and Aunt Liu, Lin Qiran walked to Qiao Song, "Feng'er, we can finally meet from time to time, don't you know, I think about it every day......
Lin Qiran said that he was about to grab Qiao Song's hand, but Qiao Song avoided it, took a step back and said respectfully, "Let's go back and rest earlier, it's not good to be seen by others like this." ”
"Yes, yes, yes, I haven't married yet, so it's really unseemly to be so close! Feng'er, don't worry, I will tell my uncle about us as soon as possible and marry you home as soon as possible. ”
Qiao Song gave a light salute to avoid the seriousness, "Then I'll go back first, and you can go back to rest early." ”
Lin Qiran smiled and watched Tang Feng'er leave, and when Tang Feng'er walked away, the smile on his face collapsed, this girl was too cautious and careful, if it weren't for her identity as the daughter of the Tang family, he wouldn't have bothered to think so much.
Lin Qiran snorted, turned around and went in the opposite direction of the courtyard that Aunt Liu had arranged for him.
At this time, it was still early, and he was able to stay overnight in Tangjiabao because he had a bargain, and he didn't want to waste the Spring Festival. Thinking of that girl's smooth skin, Lin Qiran's heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.
And Qiao Song, who walked around the corner, stopped and watched Lin Qiran's figure disappear behind the rockery from a distance.
It was the courtyard where Tang Feng'er's third sister lived.
Qiao Song squinted, and Cui'er behind him came over and pushed Qiao Song to the courtyard with a smile.
"Don't look at it, Jojo, let's go back to the house and rest."
That tone made Qiao Song feel very weird, just like the person who spoke was looking forward to going back to the house to rest.
Sure enough, I only heard Cui'er continue, "Qiaoqiao, I'll keep a vigil for you tonight, you won't let me sleep outside, right?" ”