Chapter Eighty-Five: The Well-behaved and Sensible Young Master of the General's Mansion!

"Big young master!"

As soon as Xiao Bai reacted and called him, Feng Nancheng had already run into the courtyard, so he had to reluctantly close the courtyard door and follow into the house.

Feng Nancheng trotted all the way into Feng Chu Jiu's house, and as soon as he entered, he saw Feng Chu Jiu who was sitting and drinking tea, and shouted with some joy:

"Big sister!"

As soon as the words fell, he threw himself to Feng Chujiu's legs, and he didn't care about the dust, knelt on the ground, carefully put down the box in his arms, and then opened it gently.

Feng Chujiu watched his movements, and unconsciously followed the objects in the box, which were a pair of silver bracers, the color was very good, and it looked new.

"Nancheng... What are you? ”

Feng Chujiu frowned, looking at the bracers with some displeasure...

Feng Wenhan was picking bracers for Feng Nancheng just now, right? Now he is holding a bracer in front of him, what does he mean?

"Big sister! Don't get me wrong, this is what I want to give you. ”

Seeing that Feng Chujiu's face was not very good, Feng Nancheng became a little nervous, and his voice became quieter, so he hurriedly picked up the bracer and raised it in front of Feng Chujiu's eyes, looking at her cautiously.

“…”

If it were a different person, Feng Chujiu might think that this kid was here to show off, but in front of him was Feng Nancheng, sighed, Feng Chujiu bent down slightly to help Feng Nancheng up, and while helping him pat the dust on his body, he asked:

"Didn't your father choose it for you? How do you want to give it to me? ”

"Big sister, I'm at home... and it won't hurt anything..."

Saying that, Feng Nancheng had this hesitation, looked at Feng Chujiu, and saw that she didn't react, so he swallowed his saliva and continued:

"Big sister, you're in the barracks... Having a bracer is one more protection! ”

"I don't need it, you can keep it for yourself."

Feng Chujiu's face sank, Nancheng's original intention was good, but the words were a little unpleasant.

"Big sister... Are you mad at me? ”

As soon as Feng Nancheng saw her tone, he knew that something was wrong, squatted down and put the bracers into the box again, picked up the box and put it in Feng Chujiu's hand, and said seriously:

"Big sister, don't worry, I will tell my father this day, I will take over from my sister as soon as possible to protect the family and defend the country!"

“…”

Feng Chujiu didn't seem to expect him to say this, and looked at him with a little surprise.

"Young Master, forget it... You come to give Miss a bracer today, and tell the master about it in two days...

I don't think the master still thinks that the young lady instigated you to say this, and it will be our young lady who will be scolded at that time..."

Xiaobai stood aside and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Xiaobai!"

Feng Chujiu accentuated his tone, as if he blamed Xiaobai for his mouth.

"I..."

When Feng Nancheng heard this, his face turned red for a while, he felt that his meaning was misunderstood, and he looked around anxiously to think about how to explain, and after thinking for a long time, he said again:

"Big sister... I'm serious, I'll tell my father, it's all my own thoughts..."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Chujiu interrupted him and said helplessly:

"Nancheng, no need... Now that I'm handy, you can stay at home and study and write hard, and if you have the opportunity to enter the court in the future, you can also take care of your sister. ”

"Big sister..."

Feng Nancheng could hear that this was Feng Chu Jiu's excuse, and lowered his head for a while:

"My aunt also said that I have grown up, and it is time for you to rest."

Auntie, who is Feng Nancheng's biological mother, Feng Chujiu frowned: Auntie is also kind-hearted and very good to herself, and several times when Feng Wenhan wanted to teach herself a lesson, she was stopped by her aunt.

She often told herself that Nancheng was a man, and it was good to go out to exercise, and she would lose her manliness if she didn't let her stay at home and be pampered.

However, Feng Chujiu also heard that his aunt had mentioned this to his father, but before he got his father's approval, he was scolded by his father...

"You stay in the house with your aunt, don't worry about my business..."

Feng Chu Jiu held his forehead with one hand, had a headache, and his tone was slightly cold, as if he wanted to persuade Feng Nancheng to retreat.

"Sister... Nancheng felt uneasy to stay at home, I heard my aunt say that my eldest sister began to practice martial arts at the age of five and practiced a skill...

But Nancheng is now ten years old, except for the most basic self-defense, people with a little kung fu can fight me without the power to fight back... Nancheng is also a person from the General's Mansion, and he doesn't want to be a person who has no kung fu and no use. ”

The more Feng Nancheng spoke, the more sad he became, and he blinked his eyes and wanted to cry.

Feng Chu Jiuyi didn't know what to say for a while, after all, Feng Nancheng was in the house, and he was always spoiled by his father, and he responded to his needs...

If you raise it according to your father's temperament, Nancheng will sooner or later become a gentleman, but fortunately, there is still an aunt here, and the aunt's three views are very positive, but it has raised Feng Nancheng to be a polite child, especially for himself...

A year ago in the winter, in the house, was punished by his father to kneel in the ancestral hall for a day and a night not allowed to eat, it was Nancheng who sneaked to his side in the middle of the night and brought himself hot meals, the weather was so cold, the child curled up next to him, kept rubbing his hands, but he didn't complain, and when he finished eating, he sneaked back with the lunch box...

Recalling this, Feng Chujiu frowned, looked at Feng Nancheng and said:

"Nancheng, there are many ways to win glory for the General's Mansion, since my sister has already become a martial artist, then Nancheng can be a civilian, and our General's Mansion will be able to be literate and martial by then...

The elder sister is defending the family and the country on the battlefield, and the younger brother can give advice to the emperor in the court and assist the elder sister... Isn't it better? ”

"This..."

Feng Nancheng hesitated for a moment, and seemed to be a little shaken.

Feng Chujiu hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and said:

"My sister is also willing to take this road, otherwise how could she have persisted for so long? And when I see reading and writing, I have a headache.

Since Nancheng has never practiced martial arts, and he can endure it, then choose the text, okay? ”

"Really?"

Feng Nancheng was a little skeptical, to be honest, he had always believed in Feng Chu Jiu, and he was willing to listen to him, maybe his father was not good to his sister, and the more distressed he became.

"Really."

Feng Chujiu nodded solemnly and patted Feng Nancheng's shoulder:

"Don't say anything about going to the battlefield for me, it's impossible for my father to agree, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

"Okay, big sister, then Nancheng will definitely study hard."

Feng Nancheng thought about it, nodded obediently, looked at Feng Chujiu and smiled.

"Well, you can also take the bracers back, I'm not used to having bracers, I may be tied, Nancheng is wearing a talisman."

Feng Chu Jiu didn't say much, raised his hand to buckle the box, and handed it back to Feng Nancheng's hand.

"Big sister... Nancheng is already very guilty today, if you don't accept my things again... I..."

Feng Nancheng was reluctant to take it, and looked at Feng Chujiu with some pleading, as if he wanted her to stay.

"Nancheng, big sister knows your mind, but this is from your father, ask you in two days, what do you say?

And today's events have nothing to do with you, you don't have to feel uncomfortable, if you really feel sorry for your big sister, don't let me have too much contact with my father. ”

Feng Chujiu is rare, and after saying a few words like this, she is really disappointed in Feng Wenhan now, and she is unwilling to face her father again.

"That's... Then, Nancheng will come to see you in two days... Big sister. ”

Feng Nancheng had a small face, and reluctantly took the box, but the things were not sent out, and he was a little depressed.

"Xiaobai, send the young master back to the courtyard."

Feng Chujiu was afraid that he would stay here for too long, and it would reach his father's ears, making him think that he was instigating Feng Nancheng to do something again, so he simply didn't leave Feng Nancheng here.

Feng Nancheng understood in his heart, looked at Feng Chujiu with some reluctance, and followed Xiaobai.

It's ridiculous, in your own home, talk a few more words to your younger brother, and guard against your father, what is the reason?

"Miss... The young master took the initiative to mention that he wanted to replace you, why didn't you agree? ”

Xiaoxue stood beside Feng Chujiu and beat her shoulder, a little puzzled.

"It's too bitter, Nancheng shouldn't bear this."

Feng Chu Jiu's eyes drifted towards the courtyard, thinking of Feng Nancheng's small body, and shook his head.

"Everyone in the General's Mansion knows that Miss is distressed, but the master doesn't know."

Thinking of Feng Nancheng's attitude just now, Ah Chun pursed his lips, a child is more "hearted" than his own master.

"Ah Chun, don't say more, this is still in the house, I'm really afraid that my father will arrange "the wall has ears". ”

Feng Chujiu sighed, the more he talked, the more sad he became, this family himself was more and more reluctant to go back...

"Ah Yang, go and prepare some hot soup for me, I'll take a shower and change my clothes for a rest, and then go to see my mother.

Ah Chun, go and talk to her in your mother's courtyard, so that she doesn't worry about me again. ”

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and Feng Chujiu opened his mouth to order his little maid.

"Yes, Miss!"

Ah Chun should go down and do it, and Ah Yang and Xiao Xue went to prepare a bath and change clothes for Feng Chujiu.

Feng Chujiu hasn't rested much in the past few days, and he was finally able to relax, and today he was still making some unpleasant noise, which made him really physically and mentally exhausted...

Let's just get some sleep and go to my mother...

It took about half an hour, Feng Chujiu bathed, put on a shirt, and went straight to bed.

……

I don't know how long I slept, Feng Chujiu only felt a little dizzy, slowly opened his eyes, and called softly:

"Ah Yang, Ah Chun!"

"Miss!"

Ah Yang was guarding the door, heard the call of his young lady and pushed the door in, walked to the bed, half-squatted down and said:

"The three of them will make dinner for the young lady again."

"Hmm..."

Feng Chujiu looked at her and answered, turned his head a little lazily to look at the beam, and was silent for a long time before he spoke again:

"Ah Yang, find me a set of clothes, I'm going to get up."

"Yes."

Yang stood up and went to find her clothes.

Feng Chujiu rubbed his forehead and sat up, and Ah Yang soon came back with a set of clothes.

"Miss, is this set feasible?"

Ah Yang handed her the clothes and asked.

"Okay."

Feng Chu Jiu took a look at it slightly, it was a pure white men's suit, which looked simple and generous, and there was no opinion.

Ah Yang naturally knows the habits of his young lady, since he started practicing martial arts, Feng Chujiu has not worn much women's clothes, which is also what the master means...

Women's clothing is more cumbersome from dressing to combing hair, the lord said that it is a waste of time, so Feng Chujiu has worn the most since he was a child, which is very simple men's clothing, even if it is women's clothing, it is the same as the dress in Yungu, which is more sassy...

Slowly getting used to it, Feng Chujiu is very unfamiliar with the kind of skirt shirt that everyone is beautiful, and he is still at ease in men's clothing.

After dressing up, Ah Yang simply tied her hair, still with a high ponytail, and she looked very energetic.

Feng Chujiu except for the door, only to find that it was already evening, the sky began to be a little dark, and after a few words of instructions to Ah Yang, he went to his mother's courtyard...