A hand reached out from the side and shook in front of Chen Ying's eyes.

Chen Ying woke up and looked sideways to see that Chen Yu was standing beside her, looking at her with a strange expression.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" He said curiously: "What kind of daze do you feel like you're lost in despair? ”

Chen Ying pulled her hair together in a panic, messed up a strand of hair that was already very smooth, her eyes fluttered, she looked around, and said, "No, it's nothing." ”

"I talked to you, but you didn't agree, and it looked like the paper was settled." Chen Yu's eyes rolled, as if smiling: "What do you think?" Why are you ...... like this when it comes to that eldest grandson?"

His expression squeezed his eyebrows, and Chen Ying was annoyed and embarrassed, and slapped it over: "It's nothing to tell you, and ask!" What are so many problems!? ”

Chen Yu was slapped so that he lost his temper all of a sudden, jumped a few steps away, looked at Chen Ying's face carefully, and muttered: "If you can't say it, you will beat someone...... Make matters worse by attempting a coverup. ”

Chen Yingxing's eyes widened, like an angry female tiger, and shouted, "What did you say?!" ”

His younger brother was startled, jumped a few more steps, waved his hand and waved: "Didn't say anything." ”

Chen Ying snorted, folded the manuscript on the table and held it in her hand, got up and left: "It's late, you should go to bed, have a good rest tonight, and we will go back to Jiangnan in two days." ”

"Ahh Back to Jiangnan? Chen Yu shouted as if he had been stepped on his tail: "I haven't played enough!" Why go back? ”

"We came to visit Uncle Zong on the orders of our father, and since the matter is done, of course we should go back." Chen Ying said as she walked, and a burst of fragrance sprinkled all the way as she walked: "Your martial arts have been delayed for so long, and you still can't get on?" If you miss your homework and make a fool of yourself in next year's martial arts exam, I see how you explain it to your father! ”

Chen Yu wailed: "Then stay for two more days, two days!" ”

Chen Ying ignored him, walked his own way with steps, lowered his head, and couldn't help but chant in a low voice, the night wind blew, attacking the human voice, and Chen Yu, who was unwilling to stay in the house, faintly heard the whisper of "dead vines and old trees and crows" coming with the wind.

He blinked his eyes, bewildered on the door frame to see his sister's back, touched his chin and said to himself: "Panicked, it wasn't like this before, I didn't come all the way to play for a few months, my sister won't say anything back, this time I can change my temperament, I haven't lived for a month and I'm leaving, can't I ......"

After thinking for a moment, Chen Yu's palms slammed into the face, and he slapped a loud slap with a "snap", and suddenly realized: "The so-called one thing descends to one thing, isn't my sister fascinated by that eldest grandson, right?!" ”

……

In Rui Fuxiang, the eldest grandson Hong was sitting at the table and eating violently.

The table was full of food, and the food that Ran Daqi brought back from the best restaurant on the street was dazzling, steaming, boiling, stir-frying, stewing, plus two cold dishes, eating Changsun Hong's mouth was full of oil, even if he began to burp, he was still reluctant to put down the chopsticks in his hand, and stuffed things into his mouth one by one.

There was a lamp lit on the table, the lamp oil was the best tung oil, bright and transparent, illuminating the room with brilliance, Ran Daqi was sitting on the other side of the table, and was looking at the letter that the eldest grandson Hong brought back.

Ran Daqi was obviously frightened, his lips were trembling, his hands were shaking, the letter was Sai Wenkui, thin and crisp, light, pinched in his hand "boom" sound.

"Pu'er, uncle's eyes are not good, you can take a look for your uncle, is the seal on this letter and the name signed at the bottom of the letter from the transfer envoy?" Ran Daqi squeezed the letter tightly, his fingernails were about to puncture the letter, he blinked his eyes, and said to Ran Pu with joy and surprise.

Ran Pu was calm, calmer than his uncle, although he was also surprised at this moment, he could nod his head and affirmed: "Yes, that's right, uncle, it is indeed the seal and name of the transfer envoy." ”

The eldest grandson Hong buried his head in eating and drinking, and pulled a large piece of steamed meat and fed it to his mouth.

Ran Daqi lifted the letter, raised it above his head, his eyes were full of tears, he choked up, got up and cried to the sky: "Ancestors and ancestors, God bless, Rui Fuxiang finally has another day!" No, Sun Ran's great weapon did not disappoint you, the century-old brand did not smash into my hands, and it will get better and better in the future, and it will become more and more prosperous! ”

Ran Pu asked puzzledly: "Uncle, is it blessed by God, or is it blessed by the ancestors?" ”

Ran Daqi glared at him: "What nonsense? Why don't you pour a cup of tea for your eldest grandson? ”

Ran Pu lowered his head, Ran Daqi folded the letter carefully, walked around the room a few times, and found a delicate small box, which used to be filled with gold and silver ingots, which he opened, put the letter in it steadily, locked it with a small lock, held it in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Eldest Sun, this letter is very important, why don't you keep it here with me, it is my business to transport goods far away in the future, and it is more convenient." ”

Changsun Hong chewed a few times, laboriously swallowed a piece of fat meat, and then burped loudly, and a greasy breath rushed out along the esophagus, straight up to the beam, and the breath was so big that Ran Daqi, who was still far away, almost smoked his head.

"Whatever." The eldest grandson Hong said with satisfaction, patting his belly: "But you must keep it safe, without this, our business will be greatly reduced." ”

"Don't worry, rest assured, I've got it." Ran Daqi's eyes smiled into a crescent moon, and he hurriedly put the box into his sleeve: "I know that Erlang is a character who is a Wenqu star descending to earth, a martial saint, and a character who is both civil and military, not only writes good words, but also excels in martial arts. ”

He sat down again, turned his head and looked at Changsun Hong worriedly and said: "However, I didn't see it with my own eyes, but I heard that it was very dangerous at that time, those three assassins were superb in martial arts, and the two who rushed to the stage had to chop the heads of several box soldiers before they were stabbed to death with a knife, Erlang, you injured another one inkstone, but luckily, if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you don't have to work so hard." ”

The concern on Ran Daqi's face does not seem to be fake, although the two have known each other for less than a month, at this moment the shopkeeper of Rui Fuxiang cares about Changsun Hong as much as he cares about himself, as soon as Changsun Hong comes back, he personally goes to the restaurant to order good food, and he is relieved to see that Changsun Hong is not injured.

I can't help but he doesn't care, Erlang's body can bear the future of Rui Fuxiang, the formula of the paper has not been taken out, once there is an accident, Rui Fuxiang will be empty.

The eldest grandson Hong knew this, took a sip of soup, took a sip of the tea brought by Ran Pu, and said happily: "Don't worry, Uncle Ran, I am Rui Fuxiang's fortune Langjun, and I won't die if I am idle." ”

(End of chapter)