86_86297 In the mountain village of Yue, Hua Xiaoyao did not return from the mountains until the fifth day, the medicine basket was very full, and he carried three fat hares and two pheasants in his hands.

"Father-in-law!"

"Grandpa!"

Yun Zirao and Meat Bun quickly ran to the gate of the courtyard, took the things in Hua Xiaoyao's hand, and Da Hei, who was tied under the jujube tree, also stood up and wagged his tail happily.

"Meat buns, grandpa's good grandson, have you practiced calligraphy well these days?" Hua Xiaoyao put down the basket on his back and put it on the small table, Yun Zirao carried the hare and pheasant, turned around and walked to the fence, and learned the previous method of Hua Xiaoyao, and put the hare in it.

"Grandpa, look, the meat bun is practicing calligraphy, and my father said that grandpa will check it when he comes back, and the meat bun is very seriously written! Grandpa, you go up the mountain in the future, go with the meat buns, the mountains are dark, grandpa is alone, he will definitely be afraid! Hua Xiaoyao hugged the meat bun to his arms, listening to the words of the meat bun, he was very moved, and his heart was warm.

Yun Zirao took the basket and bowl from the kitchen, and led the pheasant to go to Aunt Qin's house, the pheasant was still alive, and Yun Zirao didn't dare to kill it.

"Father-in-law, I'll go to Aunt Qin first, kill these two chickens, and make something delicious for you and the meat buns at night!"

Hua Xiaoyao waved his hand, turned his head, and looked at the meat bun held up to the big paper in front of him.

Meat Baozi lowered his head, very afraid that Hua Xiaoyao would criticize him, and said in a muffled voice: "Grandpa, is it that the words I write are too ugly, Dad said that I have little strength and can't hold the pen, but the words written by Dad are uglier than mine, hahaha・・・・・・"

"Oh?! Your dad can also write? A few streamers flashed in Hua Xiaoyao's eyes, and he asked with interest.

"Yes, grandpa, look, this piece of paper is all written by my father!" Meat bun found the one written by Yun Zirao in a stack of large pieces of paper on his small table, and unfolded it for Hua Xiaoyao to see.

The big paper is full of the names of Yun Zirao and Meat Buns, written in a mess, with different font sizes, it looks like a ghost drawing, and it can only be recognized by the appearance of the words.

The corner of Hua Xiaoyao's eyes twitched, but he also confirmed one thing, that is, Yun Zirao was literate, but her writing was really a bit ・・・・・・

"Grandpa, Dad said that this brush is not easy to use, so it is so ugly, and the words that Dad writes on the ground with branches are better than those written on this paper!" Hua Xiaoyao walked to the bench and sat down with the meat bun in her arms, looking at the words written by Yun Zirao, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that it was a waste of paper and ink.

"Meat buns, did your father write anything else besides your and her names?" Hua Xiaoyao wasn't sure if Yun Zirao had recovered her memory, thinking of Feng Xiaochen in Yueshan County and the Hua family and the Feng family in Mu Country, Hua Xiaoyao felt a little irritable, and didn't know if she should go back and take a look.

On the spacious and flat official road leading to Yueshan County, two fast horses galloped at a gallop, and the people on the horses made it difficult to see the appearance.

"Master, there is Raoyang City in front, and there are about three days to go to Moon City, should we go to the other courtyard to see Jin Luo?"

"No, just take the nearest road to Yueshan County!"

The whip flew, and gradually pieces of dirt were raised, and in the blink of an eye, the horse had run away with the man.

Yueshan County, Yang family.

Feng Xiaochen took Jin Ming and came to visit.

"Miss Yang, why don't you see Ling Zun?" Feng Xiaochen kept shaking the fan, trying to fan away the choking smell of fat powder that had penetrated into the tip of his nose.

"My father went to the field to check the growth of rice, and he won't be able to come back for a while, Feng Gongzi, you drink tea!" Yang Yurong sat to the side, his eyes were unscrupulously fixed on Feng Xiaochen, the heat inside, and Feng Xiaochen's hair was tense when he saw it.

Jin Ming stood behind Feng Xiaochen without changing his face, thinking that the letter had already reached the master, thinking that it would not be long before the master would be able to rush back.

When the time comes, the splendid Yang family, as well as the corrupt county order, will all be rectified!

Feng Xiaochen picked up the teacup, Yang Yurong was very nervous, clasped the armrests on both sides of the chair he was sitting on, and his eyes were even more staring at Feng Xiaochen.

"Miss Yang, since Yang Yuanwai is not here, then Ben Gongzi should come again next time, today Ben Gongzi suddenly remembered that there is something to do, so I will leave first!" Feng Xiaochen smelled the strangeness of the teacup, changed the angle, pretended to take a sip, then closed the lid and put the teacup on the table.

Yang Yurong saw Feng Xiaochen drink tea, his heart became more and more nervous and anxious, his hands holding the armrest of the chair were tightly clasped together, and he began to tear the handkerchief in his sleeve pocket, and waited for Feng Xiaochen to pounce on him, and he heard Feng Xiaochen's words at all.

Xiaobei was guarding the door, secretly watching Feng Xiaochen's actions in the flower hall, he was also excited, desperately pressing his pounding heart, seeing Feng Xiaochen get up and prepare to leave, he didn't know how to step forward to stop him.

Xiao Nan walked over with two plates of pastries, and saw that Feng Xiao Chen walked to the door of the flower hall with Jin Mingdu, feeling a little weird.

"Miss, Mr. Feng is leaving!"

"Huh?! What the?! Going?! Yang Yurong came back to his senses by Xiao Nan's shout, looked at Feng Xiaochen who was about to leave the door of the flower hall, hurriedly got up, and rushed to Feng Xiaochen.

Feng Xiaochen glanced at Xiao Nan, with a little inexplicable look in his eyes, raised his head and shook his fan, looked at Yang Yurong and said: "Miss Yang, Ling Zun is not here today, it just so happens that this son still has a few very important things, so I will leave today and come back to visit another day." ”

"But Feng Gongzi, you drink ・・・・・・" Yang Yurong's face was pale, a little urgent.

"Miss! Since Feng Gongzi has something to do, he will stay soon, and Feng Gongzi will go slowly! Xiao Nan shouted at Yang Yurong, interrupted Yang Yurong's words, and gave her a few looks-

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