Should...... Yes!

I secretly looked at Feng Jiu's warm eyes, and saw that he leaned forward slightly: "If you have made up your mind, I will do what you wish." ”

Feng Jiu said gently.

Zhang Li didn't seem to believe her ears, she stared at Feng Jiu in a daze, and asked with difficulty for a long time: "Nobleman, I don't know you well, how can you-how can you help me like this?" ”

Feng Jiu raised her chin slightly at me: "This girl said that she knew you, and she wanted to help you." ”

Zhang Li turned around, and only then did he see my presence. She looked at me confusedly, and it took a long time to remember, and suddenly said, "It's you, you are ......"

Seeing that she was stuck, I kindly reminded: "My surname is Lin." ”

"Yes, yes, it's Miss Lin, we've met on the boat! Unexpectedly, it happened again here. She rubbed the corners of her clothes uneasily and excitedly: "It's hard for Miss Lin to remember me, I didn't know the girl's identity was precious at that time, and I was still wary of the girl everywhere......"

"Yun Fu is okay?" I couldn't bear to look at her cramped appearance, and interrupted her to ask.

Zhang Li was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "Okay, okay!" There was such a thing at home, and my uncle didn't dislike our bad style, saying that he would marry Yunfu in March next year as scheduled! God forbid! ”

As soon as Zhang Li talked about Yunfu, his face also brightened, and he no longer looked lifeless.

"Then why didn't Yunfu come out with you?" I asked, puzzled.

My own wife was bullied like this, why didn't Yunfu come out to help Zhang Li's support?

Zhang Li smiled bitterly and said, "Yunfu is washing Widow Xue's clothes at home." Our mother and son are now the maids of her Xue family, and if we don't work, we won't even have to eat. It's a shame that my eldest daughter and second daughter are married, otherwise, our mothers and sons will have to suffer from her. ”

After speaking, he sighed and said, "It's good to wait until next year." When Yunfu gets married next year, Widow Xue's hands will be out of reach. ”

That's it!

I felt a sigh of affection in my heart, and I heard a sudden knock outside the door—two knocks, two stops, and two knocks, which sounded very regular.

"It's my little guy here."

Feng Jiu Dao, who was sitting on the wheeled car.

I hurriedly opened the door, and saw a thin young man standing outside the door, and when he saw me, he grinned brightly, and then walked into the tea room with a vermilion food box on his side.

"Childe, the snack you wanted." The boy respectfully put the food box on the table.

"Not busy!"

Feng Jiu stretched out his hand to stop the young man who was about to open the lid of the box, pointed at Zhang Li and said, "You accompany her to Xue Ji Tofu Workshop, let the Xue widow restrain a little, don't go too far." ”

"Okay."

The young man didn't ask the reason, he bowed down to Zhang Li and made a gesture of please, and said, "Auntie, please come with me." ”

Zhang Li seemed to be confused by this series of encounters, and only looked at me with a worried face.

I looked at Feng Jiu and saw that he looked calm, and I didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his stomach, so I could only bite the bullet and appease Zhang Li's family: "Don't worry, this son won't harm you." ”

Zhang Li hesitated for a while, and asked me in a low voice: "...... this noble man and Miss Lin?"

Oh he!

I looked at Feng Jiu, and I didn't know how to explain it for a while, so I simply bit my lip and said cheekily: "He is my son-in-law." ”

After saying that, my face turned red.

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I don't know how the sentence "My Langya son" is said at every turn, won't you be ashamed?

After sending Zhang Li away, I sat on the chair with a red face, holding a piece of snow-white dragon whisker cake and making a squirrel.

But......

My family's!

My son-in-law!

My son Feng Jiu!

I secretly accentuated the tone of the word 'my home' in my heart, and the more I thought about it, the more my face felt warm and heartbeat.

My son Feng Jiu......

When will I be able to speak confidently like the Cotton Tree?

Oh, so shy......

I covered my face.

"Why?"

My fingers were forcibly pulled away, and the big face of the red cotton stained with crumbs of snacks suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

"Nothing!" I explained in a panic: "What about Zhang Li's again...... I don't know if she'll be better off in the future!"

"Really?" Cotton Tree stretched out her voice suspiciously, and I lowered my head weakly and didn't dare to look into her eyes.

"Don't worry, with ears, Zhang Li will not be bullied again."

Feng Jiu said while flying the needle.

"Your little guy called Ears?" Cotton Tree smiled: "This name is interesting!"

Feng Jiu didn't say a word, just stared at the needle and thread in his hand seriously, and his engrossed appearance looked very exciting.

I turned my head to look at the red cotton, but I saw her holding a teacup, listening intently to the chatter of a few men downstairs, and I didn't put a little bit of my mind on Feng Jiu.

It is estimated that in the heart of the Red Cotton, no one can compare to her Langya son......

I snickered, then held my face, and looked at Feng Jiu's side face in a daze - although he was a man, his appearance of twisting needles and embroidering slowly, there was no trace of femininity, only making people feel neat, handsome and chic.

How do you look at it, how do you think it looks good!

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Hongmian and I sat in the Linjiang Xian Tea House until the second half of the day, and Feng Jiu made up the hijab.

Coming out of the teahouse, Feng Jiu's little servant was already waiting downstairs, I watched the guy who called the ear push Feng Jiu's wheeled car away, and my heart suddenly jumped in a hurry, but I couldn't say anything when it came to my mouth. Hongmian looked at me, suddenly smiled slyly, and then shouted at Feng Jiu's back: "Dare to ask where the fox boy's family lives?" Will we see you again in the future? ”

I nervously twisted my fingers.

Feng Jiu stopped the wheeled car, then turned around to face us, revealing a warm smile: "In the east of Shengjing City, under the big locust tree on Shuyuan Street is my house. If the two girls travel to the capital in the future, they might as well go and stay for a few days, and Feng Jiu will be hospitable. ”