Gently pushing open the wooden door, Cheng Huan raised his eyes and saw Ouyang Gurong sitting comfortably on a footstool sipping tea, and sitting opposite him was the wind shadow of an old man who looked like an old man last night.

"Wake up so early?" As soon as he saw that it was Cheng Huan who pushed open the wooden door, Ouyang Gurong put down the teacup in his hand and got up to greet him.

Facing Cheng Huan's gentle and gentle him, the cold and arrogant Ouyang Gurong who was a moment ago was completely like two people.

Fortunately, Feng Ying is not a person who has never seen the world, not to mention that Ouyang Gurong in front of him still holds a cheap life in his hands, and Feng Ying does not dare to make a mistake.

"Uncle Feng, how are you?" Cheng Huan deliberately ignored Ouyang Gurong's soft inquiry, walked up to the wind shadow and asked with a smile.

Feng Ying coughed slightly, and replied a little narrowly: "Thanks to Ouyang Gongzi's help, it's no big deal." ”

"That's good, Uncle Feng still needs to recuperate when he goes home." Cheng Huan replied softly.

Before coming to this world, Cheng Huan did not have a relative by his side. Therefore, even if it was the Wind Shadow who had a deep dislike before, as long as he could change his past, Cheng Huan would not mind completely abandoning the past and recognizing the status of the Wind Shadow as an uncle. After all, as far as blood is concerned, she still has half of the same blood as the Wind Shadow in her body.

"He still needs to rest, let's go first." Ouyang Gurong grabbed Cheng Huan and took her out of the Tianzi No. 4 room without saying anything.

And what Ouyang Gurong talked about with Fengying ended up becoming a mystery.

Worried about Cheng Huan's increasingly heavy body, he solved the incident with the wind shadow in the town. Ouyang Gurong flew with Cheng Huan for a while to Suji Town, where they had left the carriage before, and the two planned to return to the villa in the previous carriage.

"Uncle Feng, thank you for coming to the rescue." It wasn't until he sat quietly in the carriage that Cheng Huan slightly opened his lips and whispered a thank you to Ouyang Gurong.

Cheng Huan is not a woman who does not want to repay her kindness, she knows that if it were not for her own pleading, Ouyang Gurong would have turned a blind eye to the wind shadow of the exhausted lamp, let alone consume her own spiritual cultivation to rescue an irrelevant person.

"Will you talk to me?" Ouyang Gurong did not respond to Cheng Huan's thanks, but replied coldly.

He has seen Cheng Huan's deliberately cold and detached attitude in the past few days, but Cheng Huan's current body is inconvenient to move, so he naturally has to press all his anger back into his chest.

Cheng Huan was embarrassed not to turn his head, avoiding Ouyang Gurong's narrow eyes full of burning enthusiasm.

"Come and sit here, you'll be dozing and bumping your head again." Seeing that Cheng Huan didn't react, Ouyang Gurong softened his voice again.

There are not a few stunning beauties who are willing to take the initiative to give Ouyang Gurong a hug, but there are probably only Feng Chenghuan in the entire Yuntian Continent who can let Ouyang Gurong treat him so gently.

Cheng Huan doesn't know how to rely on her beauty, she always deliberately avoids Ouyang Gurong's tenderness and sweetness.

In Cheng Huan's heart, because she was pregnant, she always thought that her current self was a drag, so no matter how Ouyang Gurong behaved, she always restrained the feelings that were secretly floating in her heart, and looked like she was sneering.

Seeing that Cheng Huan didn't react, Ouyang Gurong thought that Enle Town was not too far, but continued softly: "Go to the nearby town to rest tonight, you haven't vomited much recently, do you have any thoughts about eating?" ”

Listening to Ouyang Gurong's words, Cheng Huan opened his ink pupils and thought for a while. She has never had high requirements for food, and she only wants to be full for three meals a day, and she has always accepted food that is not extremely difficult to swallow.

If there is really a very nostalgic food, it is probably the cup of hot coffee downstairs of the building when the day and night were reversed overtime. Now that these are the things of the past, and in such times she can hold on to the restful sleep that she once hoped for for half a lifetime, and she still needs a refreshing drink like coffee.

After thinking for a long time, Cheng Huan shook his head blankly, and replied softly: "Some food is enough." ”

Seeing this, Ouyang Gurong couldn't help but smile with pity, "You are really the one with the lowest needs among the women I have ever seen." ”

Forget about not complaining, even the many requirements that ordinary pregnant women will have, she has no requirements, except for involuntarily falling into bed and falling asleep, Chenghuan has no requirements for food when the pregnancy reaction is the strictest.

"All my qiē are gifts from heaven, and I should not ask for more." Cheng Huan responded, a petite and stunning face, but there was a vicissitudes that did not match it at all.

Ouyang Gurong felt a pity in his heart, this woman is only in her teens at most, what kind of changes have she experienced, so that she can frequently show such a posture that has experienced vicissitudes.

"Young master, madam, Enle Town has arrived." The coachman whispered outside the curtain.

Cheng Huan heard the bustling and noisy atmosphere outside the carriage, and didn't care about Ouyang Gurong behind him, he opened the curtain and jumped down to the market alone. Cheng Huan relied on himself as a martial arts practitioner, thinking that even if he had a "big belly" figure, such a slight leap should not be a big deal.

However, this is exactly where Cheng Huan's mistake lies, because of the protrusion of the abdomen when he is pregnant, the balance of the body is naturally not as light as when the previous body is as light as a swallow.

After feeling the slight tilt of her body, Cheng Huan let out a cry, and at this time she had closed her eyes and was ready to throw herself into the hard and cold ground.

"If you don't care like this, let's see if you dare to go it alone in the future." Ouyang Gurong jumped down and took Cheng Huan, who had fallen to the ground, into his arms and landed on the ground, and said a word of lesson.

Only then did Cheng Huan open his closed eyes, and looked up at Ouyang Gurong's close face in a daze. With such an angular and handsome face, looking at it from such a close distance, why does there have an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"I don't scold you, but I'm scared?" Ouyang Gurong saw that Cheng Huan was stunned, so he asked anxiously.

"Ah Rong, did we meet a long time ago? Did you make me unhappy? Cheng Huan asked in a whisper.

There was such a familiar feeling in his heart, Cheng Huan couldn't get rid of it no matter what, so he asked this question.

Hearing Cheng Huan's murmur clearly, Ouyang Gurong's body shook slightly, didn't he already go down the enchantment in Cheng Huan's mind and seal that memory? How could Cheng Huan still have this question today?

After steasing his mind, Ouyang Gurong calmly replied: "When I first came to the villa to serve as your personal guard, what was the one thing that made you happy? ”

Ouyang Gurong replied like this, and the doubts in Cheng Huan's heart were slowly retracted. Indeed, when Ouyang Gurong first entered the villa, he used his own judging standards for everything, and his tough attitude caused Cheng Huan's boss to be dissatisfied for a while, and Cheng Huan was really unhappy during that time.

"I'm busy on my way, and the dowry promised for Phantom Silk hasn't been settled yet." Ouyang Gurong saw that the suspicious look on Cheng Huan's face gradually faded, and changed his words and said.

Cheng Huan, on the contrary, restrained his usual indifferent posture, and really walked towards the bazaar.

In fact, Cheng Huan already had an idea in her heart about the dowry to prepare for Phantom Silk, but she was too busy to take care of it all the time. When he first left Lingshan, Cheng Huan took advantage of the fisherman and got a piece of the animal skin of the auspicious light demonic beast, and the spiritual power cultivation of the phantom silk was not too high, with the animal skin, even if it encountered natural disasters and man-made disasters, the phantom silk could resist for a while without consuming spiritual power.

Looking around and walking into the market, Cheng Huan saw that there was a big archway erected on the most noisy section of the market, and the three words of Peach Blossom City were written on it.

"Lazy to open the white eyes and red dust, but love peach blossoms like hometown." Cheng Huan stared at the archway of Peach Blossom City and chanted a poem in a low voice.

Cheng Huan no longer remembers where he wrote down this short poem, but he didn't expect this scene to be very appropriate. She has lived in this world for more than ten years, and those memories that seem like the past are still as clearly engraved in her mind as yesterday, and the slightest thought is a heart-rending pain.

"It's late spring in March, and it's indeed a good season to enjoy peach blossoms. Spend a few more days in the town to choose a dowry for Phantom Silk, and you should rest for a while. Ouyang Gurong saw that Cheng Huan was rarely interested in Peach Blossom City, and he couldn't bear to let Cheng Huan run around day and night.

Cheng Huan's long-term thoughts were pulled back, and he thought about it left and right, thinking that it would be okay to return to the villa, so he accepted it.

"You're a foreigner, aren't you? Because of the peach blossoms, our Enle Town is known as the beauty of the Peach Blossom City, so the Peach Blossom Festival will be held on the third day of March every year. The enthusiastic villagers on the side of the stall smiled at Cheng Huan's simple smile.

"Isn't it tomorrow on the third day of the third month of March?" Cheng Huan thought about it for a moment and said in surprise.

"It's tomorrow. During the Peach Blossom Festival, my family sells homemade peach blossom pills, peach blossom tea and other things, so don't forget to come and taste them. The villager was overjoyed and continued.

Cheng Huan also has a big heart, she was born with the kind of temperament that is as quiet as a virgin and moves like a rabbit, and now when she hears about an unheard of event, Cheng Huan can't help but be interested.

Ouyang Gurong followed behind Cheng Huan silently, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile slightly. This woman is always so unexpected, with a sense of vicissitudes of life, but she is not negative, and she can always face something worthy of celebration with a completely free and easy heart.

"Is that a ravioli?" Cheng Huan paused and asked, pointing to a small stall at the corner at the end of the market.

Ouyang Gurong looked in the direction of Cheng Huan's jade finger, and in the hot mist, the word "wonton" was written impressively.

"That's a wonton." Ouyang Gurong said softly.

"Wanton...... But is there such a thing as wonton noodles? Cheng Huan asked again in surprise.

Since coming into this world, the food she eats in the villa is not carefully prepared, but it also has a set of rules. Cheng Huan can be regarded as having been raised in the boudoir since she was a child, and she has never been exposed to all kinds of strange food in street stalls since she was a child. I don't want to let her run into it today, and I have been known for a long time.