Fanyin slept in a daze and couldn't tell who it was, but there was no second person except Yaya who had the key to her room. Fanyin writhed in the quilt like a carp, and her mouth made a small grunting sound, she was not awake yet, she was too lazy to take care of Yaya, and she was just about to completely close her eyes and fall asleep again.

But just a second before closing, the other party spoke again: "When did Xiaoyin come back, tired like this, let's go out quickly and let Xiaoyin sleep for a while." A gentle and hearty voice whispered, even though she knew that Sanskrit could not hear her, she was still very careful.

"Who is sitting on the edge of my bed...... It doesn't seem to be Yaya......" Sanskrit thought with a still-unconscious head, "Who is it? Isn't it Yaya? Are they talking...... They...... Well, it looks like two people...... The two of them ......" Sanskrit suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

"Ah, ah, auntie, it's you here, I, I haven't ...... yet" Sanskrit said in a hoarse tone, clearing his throat from time to time.

Sitting beside her bed was a young woman with dark brown hair slightly permed and curly and a length just down to her shoulders, a bright and fresh young woman with a beautiful face, whose appearance did not match her age at all, and no one who knew her would never have thought that she was already fifty years old, at best more than thirty. At the moment, this woman is Beitang Xiaofeng, the mother of Beitang Beiming. She looked at Fanyin with a concerned face, and hurriedly said, "Xiaoyin, did Auntie make a noise to you?" Auntie thought you had gotten up, I'm really sorry. Bei Tang Xiaofeng blamed himself.

"No, no, no aunt, I'm, I should wake up too. Sanskrit stammered, very embarrassed.

"It's okay Auntie, she's slept long enough, although I don't know what time she came back, but it's already 3 o'clock in the afternoon, so it's time to wake up. A voice full of dissatisfaction sounded on the side, and his hands were crossed in front of his chest with attitude.

Fanyin saw that extremely dissatisfied expression, and the person who came and went in and out of her room casually, Yaya, was staring at her with a displeased expression. This little girl has a good temper over the years, and she is no longer a timid little girl in front of Sanskrit, on the contrary, she often restricts Sanskrit, whether it is food, clothing, housing, transportation or daily life, she strictly requires Sanskrit. Now it was no exception, she was looking at Fanyin with a tired face with a straight face, thinking that she was not paying attention to her body again, and she was getting angry.

"Yes, Auntie, I've been asleep for a long time and I'm getting ready to get up. "Sanskrit sound should be harmonious.

"In this case, then hurry up and get up, wash up, and then go to Auntie's house to eat something, and after eating, Auntie will try on a few new clothes for you. Xiaofeng is also a straight intestine, listening to Fanyin say this, it is with her, and she happily arranges her arrangements for Sanskrit.

"Ah, ah, okay. Fanyin was pushed and hurriedly got up, she was wearing a milky lace short-sleeved over-the-knee nightdress, this dress was also the style that Xiaofeng had chosen for her before. Although Sanskrit doesn't like it very much, but the elders' hearts are a little pajamas, and Sanskrit doesn't matter.

"Well, drink some water and go in and wash your face. Yaya picked up a glass of warm honey water from the table and handed it to Fanyin, the expression on her face did not ease, she was angry that Fanyin came back and didn't tell her in advance.

Fanyin took the water cup and drank it all in one gulp, then turned his head to look at Yaya: "Thank you." "This little girl is getting harder and harder to deal with.

Fanyin quickly cleaned up and followed Beitang Xiaofeng and Yaya to the home of Beitang Xiaofeng at the foot of the mountain, which is still a little far from the city, but most of the commanders of the military and political department are here. A hillside, red brick and red tile is the home of the flame commander, it looks like a house on fire, there is a big chimney on the pointed roof, it smokes all year round, they like to put a red glow-like barrier on the empty house, there is no practical use, they just think it looks good. Separated not far from the faint egg-white colored stone house, minimalist and tidy, most of them are the homes of the commanders of the General Staff and the Military Aircraft Department, square and square, well-behaved, row by row. Then there are some strange houses, either the roofs are full of grass, some are sky-high, or the walls are covered with vines, and there are some nests on the vines, probably raising something, and the yard is full of tanks, and the house will make strange noises and some strange smells, and they are all people from the Soul Division.

At the top of the hillside is a large wooden house, all of which are built by a hundred-year-old tree, the annual rings of the millstone are cut, and a wall is piled up, some are facing the front of the house and some are facing the back of the house, in these wooden piers you will always find a carved Lulu appearance, that is because these woods are cut down in the depths of the encrypted mountain, and finally transported to all parts of Dongling City to sell. Each of the woodcuts wielded a heavy axe and posed in various poses, facing the sky, the ground, and circled, with a strong, round body blown up with brown wood with pungent nostrils facing the sky, and slender eyes, which looked somewhat funny, and these woodcuts were their calling card, and at the bazaar, each feller would put on the same annual roulette woodcut to solicit business, hoping that others would continue to buy their family's wood after seeing it. These cabins were the homes of the Spiritualized officers.

Xiaofeng thought these lulu were very interesting, so he put the eye-catching big wood carving at the gate of the courtyard, and put a red woolen hat on it during the Chinese New Year. Next door is the North Tang Muxi family, Tiankuo's mother Zhongxia also put the wood carving at the door of the courtyard, the two families made a pair, dressed like a New Year's painting. In fact, those two big pieces of wood had already been painted by Beiming and Tiankuo when they were children, and the two little boys really thought that Lulu's appearance was too silly.

Xiaofeng took the two girls to her house, and when she passed by Tang You's house, she saw Tang You's wife, An Xiu, playing with the four children in the yard. This woman who is almost forty is a little fat, and like her husband, she is an honest and honest person, and it is indeed not easy for two people to carry four children. Seeing that the clothes on her body were mottled and mottled by cooking, she didn't have time to take care of them. An Xiu saw Beitang Xiaofeng passing by, waved his chubby hand enthusiastically, and said loudly: "Sister Xiaofeng, Fanyin, Yaya, you are back!"

"I'm back. Xiaofeng responded.

"The second brother, give your brother what you have! How old are you, and you still can't stop grabbing with him!, let go!" An Xiu shouted to the second son, they had always wanted a daughter, but until now this wish has not been realized.

Xiaofeng looked at their family with a smile, An Xiu had no time to greet them.

"Today your uncle is not at home, he has gone to the National Shoji Hall. Xiaofeng said as he opened the door.

"Come in, I'll get you something to eat first, what if you haven't eaten lunch, I'll try on your clothes when I get back!" Xiaofeng happily ran to the kitchen, and Ding Ding Clang was busy.

Fanyin looked at the flowers and plants that Xiaofeng planted at home, thinking that this aunt was really ingenious, she was idle and wandered around casually.

"Ahem. Yaya made a noise on the side.