Although the cause could not be found, Feng Yutian still felt that there was something suspicious.

An Yirou's body has never been very strong, but it is not fragile to this extent.

But things that are not sure are not easy to publicize.

After three days in a row, the gate did not come out, and the second door did not step.

If she doesn't show up, someone will always miss her. That's the annoyance of the popular.

Who thinks about her, naturally it is her mother and phoenix who she has only seen once.

An Yirou wants to cultivate, Feng Yutian knows that An Yirou's mother is there, so naturally he can't let his own mother know that the old opponent is there.

forcibly sent Feng Lao Ma and Xina away.

The members of the task force lived on the third floor of the villa, and he and An Yirou lived on the second floor.

An Yirou has been very sleepy recently, and when she woke up, the light was dim, and she didn't know what it was today, and Feng Yutian didn't know where to go.

But I saw a slender shadow standing in front of the window with his back to her.

With a neat ponytail and tight clothes, An Yirou's first reaction when she saw this shape was a pain in her neck - Phoenix, why is this sister in her room.

Wait, she's going to make sure it's her room.

I got up and looked around, and sure enough, it was my room.

But how did this sister get in?

An Yirou was just about to speak, but the phoenix flashed, and quickly came to her side and covered her mouth.

An Yirou also hurriedly reached out to cover her neck.

Seeing her reaction, Phoenix felt very funny, put down her hand and said, "I won't beat you, I came to you to see what kind of illness your aunt has." ”

An Yirou asked in surprise, "Are you a doctor?" ”

Phoenix glanced at her lightly: "Yin Mingyang broke three ribs, why can he be alive in three days?" ”

An Yirou suddenly felt a sense of admiration.

People say that it takes 100 days to break his muscles and bones, but the phoenix made him better in three days. Such a thing that violates the laws of nature, Phoenix can actually do it, talent.

Feng Yutian is right, it's a pity that such talents are consumed in the battle between the two families.

Phoenix pulls out a strange bag from her close-fitting bag.

Unfolded, inside is a row of large knives and knives of various shapes.

An Yirou silently broke out in a cold sweat, she didn't hurt her muscles and bones, what do you want so many knives to do, and asked carefully: "That, sister, do you study internal medicine or surgery?" ”

Phoenix picked up the knife and said, "I haven't learned any of this, I'm just good at using knives." ”

That's right, a scalpel is a knife, and a hand knife is also a knife.

An Yirou's cold sweat was even more flickering, and she hurriedly said, "My illness shouldn't require a knife." ”

Phoenix said coldly, "Give me your hand." ”

An Yirou had no choice but to give her her hand.

The phoenix took a tube of blood from her wrist.

I don't know what technique was used, but it didn't hurt at all after so much blood.

The wound was very small, and Phoenix rubbed it on her with an ointment, then packed up her things and prepared to leave.

An Yirou felt that she needed to be polite to her, after all, the family was helping her, and before she could open her mouth, the phoenix had already turned around and walked back.

An Yirou sat on the bed, on, she stood in front of the bed, looking at her condescendingly.

Look at Ann with soft straight hair. She said coldly, "You like to seal the sky, don't you?" ”

An Yirou nodded.

Phoenix's voice was even colder: "Then stay away from Yin Mingyang." Ever since he saw you, he was always hurt. ”

An Yirou silently took three black lines, indeed, since she met Yin Mingyang, he was seriously injured every time.

But she didn't approach him. Usually she doesn't know where he came from.

(It can be seen that Yin Mingyang is the saddest male second in history)

The phoenix vanished neatly from the window.

An Yirou felt tired again.

just lay back, stirring her fingers and thinking that the old aunt that Phoenix called her should be her cousin, she is really amazing,

She and Yin Mingyang's temperament and appearance are very compatible.

They all look cold and don't care about everything, if they fall in love, and then have a cold child. Isn't that interesting.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but think about it, what about her and Feng Yutian, should they have a warm child, and then quietly blushed, and pulled the quilt to cover their faces.

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Her wound was soon discovered by Feng Yutian, and An Yirou took the initiative to explain the process of the phoenix's coming.

Feng Yutian felt that it was in danger, and the phoenix could enter and leave his territory at will, he was really a dangerous person.

So the defense near the villa was raised by a few more floors.

An Yirou's condition has improved, and she always feels that she is about to get moldy, so Feng Yutian took her out to play.

An Yirou still likes to go to the square of the cultural center.

Today she finally drank the milk tea of the little lovers, and it tasted unusual.

She also wanted to eat a snack from a shop across the street. Feng Yutian sat and waited under the sun umbrella.

He walked down the street to buy her money.

The phone rang, he picked it up, and the other party was a cold female voice: "Feng Yutian." ”

Feng Yutian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Phoenix!" ”

Feng Yutian turned his head, the phoenix was not far from him, and she said, "My aunt wants to see you." ”

For this mother-in-law, who has never met, Feng Yutian has heard of it.

This is an iron lady who is persistent to the end and will not look back after hitting the south wall.

An Yirou's temperament is very similar to her.

It is estimated that the die-hard's mother-in-law will be the biggest obstacle to the implementation of his policy of peaceful settlement.

The two came to the outside of a private room in a teahouse.

The phoenix lifted the curtain and let Feng Yutian in.

The box is small, but elegant and quiet.

Jing Yuemei was sitting cross-legged on the mat, holding the teapot with her slender fingers, scalding the tea set.

Hearing the curtain moving, he didn't stop or look up, and said lightly after the scalding: "Sit down." ”

Feng Yutian sat down cross-legged, looking down from the moon window in the private room, just enough to see An Yirou, she was holding the cup of milk tea in both hands, turning her head to look at the busy little lover in the small pavilion, not knowing what she was thinking.

must be envious of others again, all she wants is such a simple life, but he can't give it to her.

"Drink tea."

An unhurried voice rang in his ears, and Feng Yutian withdrew his gaze, his gaze just met Jing Yuemei's faint gaze with almost no emotion.

"Thank you." Feng Yutian thanked him, picked up the cup, took a deep breath, and a rich fragrance of tea came to his nose, and he was immediately refreshed: the best red robe.

There are only a few of this kind of tea trees on the top of Wuyi Mountain, and the annual output is only one or two catties, Jing Yuemei should not treat him preferentially, that is to say, his old mother-in-law herself is a fastidious and picky person.

After the Sancai Cup, the old mother-in-law spoke, she looked at An Yirou in the square and said softly: "The name An An was given to her by me, at that time, I was seriously injured, holding her who had just been born, and fell at the door of a welfare home. I thought, maybe I'm dying, but my child has to survive, and if she survives and grows up, what can I expect from her? ”

She picked up a cup of tea with her thin fingers like bamboo branches, took a sip lightly, looked up at Feng Yutian and said: "I hope she will be an ordinary person, an ordinary person who only runs for firewood, rice, oil and salt every day, and then live a mediocre but peaceful life." ”

The delicate and elegant fragrance of tea still has the message of spring, but that season of hope has passed.

Feng Yutian holds the fragrance of tea in his mouth and tastes it carefully.

Jing Yuemei said: "I always knew where she was, and I knew everything she had since she was a child. But I could only watch her silently in the dark, and even if she fell, I could not help her, because then I would implicate her and bring her into my world full of hatred. ”

Speaking of this, her cold voice was a little excited, but she tried her best to suppress it.

It is conceivable that a mother can only see what kind of self-control is needed for her children who are close at hand.

She must have loved An Yirou so much that she could restrain her motherhood, and only watched her silently from a distance.

It is also conceivable how much this old mother-in-law, who loves An Yirou very much, hates his prospective son-in-law, because the results she has endured for so many years have been destroyed by him in a month.