Fu Tinghan nodded again and again, squatted beside the bed to read a book with him, and said with a bitter face: "Changfeng, you guessed it again!" ”

Slender fingers rustled the pages of the book.

Shen Changfeng didn't speak, Fu Tinghan had no choice but to take a puff of cigarette to strengthen his courage, "The hosta drawings you drew last time were very popular with women after they were created......

Shen Changfeng was unmoved, and only read quietly.

A few wisps of pale smoke floated from the side of his face, mixed with Fu Tinghan's aggrieved whisper: "Changfeng ......"

Shen Changfeng rubbed the corners of his forehead, and sighed helplessly: "On the one hand, you told me to gain fame and not have to worry about the silver, and on the other hand, you squeezed my energy and tried to steal the fruits of my labor." Do you make the money, or do I help you make the money? Fu Tinghan, your skin is getting thicker and thicker. ”

When Fu Tinghan heard that there was a play, he hurriedly approached him for a few minutes, and whispered flatteringly: "In this world, you are the only one who treats me sincerely...... Cousin. ”

Shen Changfeng's eyes froze, and deep emotions quickly spread in his peach blossom eyes.

The surging and roaring, like the rising tide of the Xunjiang River, the rolling thick waves lapping on both banks.

He looked sideways at Fu Tinghan.

The two pairs of peach blossom eyes are facing each other, and there is an indescribable obscure scene inside.

He said softly: "Go back first, and in a few days, I will have someone send you the drawings." ”

"Great, Ying Yunxuan is going to make a lot of money again!"

Fu Tinghan was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, shook his big mouth, and stood up, "Changfeng, then I'll go back first, you take care of your injuries!" ”

He smoked a cigarette and walked out, and when he passed through the gate of the Cypress Moon Cave, he suddenly turned around and stammered, "What, Changfeng, I accidentally made your little maid cry...... Nothing else, I, I'll go first! ”

He walked away with a wind at his feet, lest anyone trouble him.

"It's never like it's going to grow up."

Shen Changfeng sighed lowly and returned his gaze to the page, "However, it's okay if it's not big." I'll just do the cruelest things. ”

……

Throughout the afternoon, Uncle Shen honestly lay on the bed to "recuperate", ignoring Xie Jinci in the small library.

The little girl who couldn't even afford Shen Luli's four halves of silver at the beginning now has the money to buy him expensive food.

The source of the silver, except for Mrs. Guo, Shen Changfeng does not make a second guess.

The little girl went to the Wisteria Courtyard with her in the morning, but came back so late at noon, she must have been detained by Mrs. Guo, and then poured a brain of confusing words.

As for why Mrs. Guo gave her money......

Thinking about what Nan Rong and Nan Shuang have done, everything is transparent.

Mrs. Guo really couldn't wait to put him to death.

However, he was very curious, what would Xie Jinci do when he took this errand?

His little words are so stupid, maybe he will really poison him stupidly.

Twilight is four, night falls, and winter twilight always goes quickly.

Xie Jinci cried enough, came to the small kitchen with swollen walnut eyes, and cooked a bowl of Yangchun noodles for Shen Changfeng.

She put the noodles into a celadon bowl painted with brocade fish playing in the water, and was about to carry it to the room, when a small paper bag slipped down her cuffs and fell to the ground.

It was the medicinal powder that Mrs. Guo gave her during the day, and I heard that it could cure the hidden disease of the little brother.

The little girl bent down to pick up the paper bag and held it hesitantly in the air.

She thought back to the bits and pieces she had spent with her little brother, and she didn't seem to notice any hidden illnesses in him.

But Mrs. Guo's smile was so gentle, and her words were so sincere, it didn't seem like she was deceiving her.

Under the candlelight, the little girl was repeatedly entangled, and under the slightly frowning thin eyebrows, there was a pair of pure deer eyes full of confusion and uncertainty.

……

"Little brother, it's time for dinner."

Xie Jinci put Yangchun noodles on the round table outside, leaned over and shouted to Shen Changfeng to get up.

The young man didn't let her wait for a long time this time, and walked out loosely in a frost-white coat and sleepy-eyed.

Xie Jinci saw that he was wearing little clothes, so he hurriedly closed the doors and windows, and ran into the inner room to get a big coat and gently draped it on his shoulders.

Shen Changfeng smiled and said, "Although I was whipped, I let my sister learn how to serve people. When you think about it, it doesn't seem like a loss. ”

Xie Jinci bit his lip, and couldn't help but think of the bloody whip marks on his white back when he cleaned his wounds.

Her eyes were full of water, as if a few tears would fall at any time, but she said strongly:

"Hmph, the little brother clearly said that Sister Xihan is a good friend and will not embarrass you, but the wound on your back is so serious, why is this not embarrassing you? My little brother is used to bluffing me! I wasn't so worried when I was waiting for you at the Wisteria Temple, but later, when I saw the wound, I ......"

"But what?"

The young man looked at her with a smile, and Yuru's face looked a little pale against the background of the candle flame.

The little girl pouted, annoyed and aggrieved, "You can still laugh!" ”

Shen Changfeng rubbed her bud, and his mellow voice was pleasant: "Good, Xiao Ci'er is so nervous about me, how can I be willing to lie to you?" In fact, Fugui has cherished the cold for a long time, and it is only a matter of time before they get along. ”

Xie Jinci was stunned, took two steps back to avoid his hand, and shouted at him: "Big liar, big liar!" Little brother is a big liar! ”

The little girl's immature voice was crying, light and soft, and it didn't look like a murderer, but it was a bit coquettish.

She didn't know what kind of temper she was messing with.

It's just that when she thought that when her little brother was taken away by Xi Han, she didn't forget to use white lies to alleviate her worries, but she stayed in the Wisteria Courtyard to eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas with peace of mind, and even after returning to Ling Heng Courtyard, she didn't go to see the little brother for the first time, she was very remorseful and uncomfortable.

The little brother was so good to her, but what did she do?

The young man's long arms stretched out, and he easily took her into his arms, and the slightly cool fingertips stroked the corners of her pale pink moist eyes.

"Hehe, I want to blame my sister for being stupid. You can all know that I was punished for Shen Tingyi, how could Mrs. Guo not understand? Today's punishment was premeditated, and I could not have escaped it under any circumstances. ”

The young man flicked her forehead, and the peach blossom eyes seemed to be wrapped under a thin veil with the white mist overflowing from Yangchun's face, deep and hazy.

"In this world, everyone is not as simple as it seems. Someone you feel friendly and kind, who may have stolen someone else's money bag at one time; If you think a person who is gentle and motivated, he may linger in the Qinglou gambling house every night; Someone you think is cowardly and incompetent, he may even have killed someone......"

The boy rested his chin on the top of the girl's hair, and his voice was soft and deep.

"You are still young, you have only learned to see people with your eyes, and even if you occasionally glimpse the ugly and dirty side of the other person, you will choose to forget their true colors because they show favor to you.

"Words, you remember, you can't just look at people with your eyes, the most important thing is to use your heart."

Xie Jinci leaned on his arms, with a few crystal teardrops hanging on his long and soft eyelashes, fluttering like butterfly wings.

She was a little confused, but she seemed to understand something.

"Okay, if you don't understand, let's go back to the green bamboo bed and think about it. If you don't eat this spring noodle, it will be cold. ”

Shen Changfeng let go of the little girl and picked up the chopsticks with peach blossom eyes.

He picked up a handful of noodles, and the corners of his lips opened up with a touch of profound curvature.

Xie Jinci stared at the celadon sea bowl, stared at the noodles hanging on the chopsticks, and showed all the experiences in the Wisteria Courtyard during the day like a marquee in front of him.

The mocking eyes of the maids-in-law, the smug and contemptuous arrogance of Shen Sangongzi, the differential treatment of the two sons by Mrs. Guo, and Dong Li's deliberate embarrassment of himself......

Then the picture turned, and she saw Dong Li smiling when she stuffed the ingots into her hand, and saw Mrs. Guo holding her hand and speaking softly, showing a gentle smile to her......

Wrong.

Something is very wrong.

"Little brother! Wait—"

She suddenly shouted, anxiously snatching the chopsticks from the young man's hand.

Her thin eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, she was panting, beads of sweat oozed from her white forehead, and her clear eyes were full of panic and helplessness.

Shen Changfeng's smile deepened, "Sister, don't make trouble, I'm dying of hunger." ”

"Little Brother ......"

Xie Jinci hid the chopsticks behind him, hesitated for a moment, suddenly his cheeks turned crimson, and he whispered, "Do you have ...... Is it a hidden disease......"

The last three words, she spat out so softly that she could almost see her lips moving.

Shen Changfeng could hear it clearly.

He lowered his eyelashes, his eyes with a cold temperature, and swept the Yangchun noodles on the round table.

The little girl reacted like this, and asked him if he had any hidden diseases, and what the wisteria courtyard had said to her, and the answer was already self-evident.

The young man sneered in his heart, and when he raised his eyes, the peach blossom eyes were bent into an amorous arc, and the bright cinnabar at the end of his eyes was like a red plum blooming in the vast snow.

Demon Ye, but with a hint of Ling Han arrogance.

"I don't know what kind of hidden disease my sister is referring to?"

His voice was mellow and charming, and there was a wicked smile on his lips, which made Xie Jinci's face a little redder.

The so-called hidden disease is the disease that is inconvenient to inform people.

She finally mustered up the courage to ask him, and she didn't mean to delve into it, she just expected him to answer "yes" or "no", he was fine, why did he still ask about her?

Shen Changfeng took advantage of the little girl's distraction, took the chopsticks back into his hand, and made a gesture to eat noodles.

Xie Jinci only felt that his head was blank, and subconsciously rushed to the round table, picked up the celadon sea bowl and ran out, shouting without looking back: "The noodles are a little cold, I'll cook another bowl for my little brother!" ”

The laughter of the young Qingyue sounded behind him, and it seemed to spread a little inexplicable pleasure.

Back in the kitchen, Xie Jinci immediately poured the noodles in the bowl clean.

She slowly squatted down on the stove, her little hands tugging at the placket of her chest, and she gasped for air.

She sprinkled the medicinal powder given by Mrs. Guo into the bowl of Yangchun noodles and brought it all the way to the room, walking on thin ice.

But she didn't let her little brother eat it.

For some reason, although she smashed what Mrs. Guo explained, she felt a sense of relief.

^^

Today's brother Changfeng is a warm brother who patiently reasoned with children.

Warm~