However, it is better to disappear, so as not to stay in Beijing and see all this, which will only add to the annoyance.

Lian Feng could see that Peng Mo had something on his mind, but he didn't know what was on his mind, thought for a while, and said, "That... The slave and maid will hold the glass to relieve the boredom of the young lady, right?"

"No, you go to the front yard to help, if my mother asks, she will say that I am asleep. Peng Mo shook his head lazily, and then leaned on the couch as he spoke, closing his eyes and taking a nap.

"Yes, the slave and maid are gone. Lianfeng didn't dare to disturb, nodded yes, and respectfully withdrew.

In the front yard, Peng Li walked around the crowd again and again, but he still didn't see Peng Mo's figure, and he couldn't help scratching his head.

Suddenly, he saw a person, stepped forward and grabbed her skirt, raised her little face and asked, "Sister Qiaosi, have you seen your aunt?"

"Oh, Young Master Sun, why are you here?" Qiao Si saw Peng Li crowded in the crowd, hurriedly picked him up, came to the place where there were few people, wiped the sweat on his face, and asked, "Young Master Sun wants to find Fourth Miss?"

"Yes. Peng Li nodded.

Qiaosi held the gift list that his wife wanted, and he couldn't go to send Peng Li in person, so he hurriedly ordered two safe maids, and said, "You two, take Young Master Sun to Mohe Garden, and be careful to serve, do you know?"

The two maids knew Peng Li's dignity, how could they dare to slack off?

As soon as the three of them walked through the garden, a man in Tsing Yi came over, the man was a little thin, but his spirit was excellent, his skin was white and elegant, and he was bookish, who was Wei Yingran?

Xiao Pengli looked at him, thinking in his heart, how can this person be like a woman? Ignore it and walk straight over.

Wei Yingran looked at Peng Li, a pair of eyes were tiger-like, his hands were on his back, his steps were steady, but he was already a general at a young age, thinking of the Peng family's generations of generals, brave and good at fighting, invincible, his eyes were cold, and he called: "Peng Li." ”

Peng Li stopped, turned to look at the man in Tsing Yi in confusion, and said, "You know me?"

Wei Yingran took two steps into him, bent down slightly, and said with a smile: "The eldest grandson of the Peng family, who doesn't know him?"

Peng Li frowned when he heard this, and he was a person who clinged to the powerful?

Wei Yingran ignored Peng Li's gaze, looked in the direction he was going, and asked, "Are you going to Mohe Garden?"

Peng Li was wary of this person in his heart, took a step back, and said with a cold face: "Do you have anything to do?" The guests are all in the front yard, and this is close to the backyard, so it is better for the son to leave quickly. ”

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Wei Yingran couldn't believe that this was a three-year-old milk doll who said it, his tone was not hurried, he was clearly organized, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and he would definitely become a big weapon one day.

It's a pity that I wasn't born in Wucheng Country....!

The maid who followed the line saw that this person was dressed and talked extraordinarily, and thought that today's guests were either rich or expensive, so she didn't dare to be rude, and asked politely: "Is this son lost?"

"I'm Wei Yingran!"

Wei Yingran: Isn't that the prospective uncle? The two maids were startled and hurriedly curtsied.

"Are you Wei Yingran?" Peng Li glared at him, his tone questioning.

"Yes, what advice do you have?" Wei Yingran squatted down slightly, looked at him at level with him, and was curious about him in his heart, what kind of outstanding thinking could such a little doll have?

"You're not worthy of my aunt!" Peng Li looked at him for a moment, tilted his face arrogantly, snorted softly, and turned to leave.

The two maids were startled, but one was Young Master Sun and the other was a prospective aunt, neither of them could afford to offend, so they could only nod at Wei Yingran and keep up with the footsteps of the little ancestor.

Wei Yingran was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the three people who had already walked away, pulled his lips and chuckled, and said to himself: "It's not up to you to decide whether you are worthy or not!"

Peng Li came to Mohe Garden, the courtyard was quiet, he looked sideways at the two of them: "Aunt doesn't like to make noise, you wait here." After seeing that the two maids agreed, they pushed the door and entered.

The small figure stood at the door, his dark eyes patrolling the room, and when he saw the person on the chaise longue, he smiled and quietly walked in.

Peng Mo heard a slight sound, thinking it was a merciful wind or a flowing firefly, so he didn't open his eyes, and said softly: "What's the matter?"

Peng Li stood on the edge of the collapse, looked at the person who was quiet and closed-eyed, and replied, "Li'er misses her aunt." ”

Peng Mo opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw Peng Li, he was surprised for a moment, and said, "Who brought you here? Why don't you play in the front yard?"

"I didn't see my aunt in the front yard, and I was afraid that my aunt would be boring, so I came to relieve my aunt's boredom. ”

Peng Mo chuckled, nodded his little head, and said, "Fortunately, Li'er is here, otherwise how would my aunt pass the time?"

Peng Li suddenly had a sense of pride, and said happily: "With Li'er, I will definitely not let my aunt be bored." ”

Peng Mo's eyes were red, and in his previous life, he was only two years older than Li'er, and he often came to relieve her boredom, and his well-behaved appearance made people feel pitiful.

"Why is my aunt crying?" Peng Li was a little at a loss.

"Auntie is fine. Peng Mo wiped his tears with his back to his back, turned to look at him, and said with a smile: "Li'er is back to Kyoto for the first time, why don't you take your aunt out to play?"

"Is it okay?" Peng Li's eyes lit up when he heard this, and when he returned from the carriage, he saw the prosperous scenery of Kyoto, which was very different from Xiao Suo at the border gate.

I was going to let my father take him out for a walk, but who would have thought that the guests in the house would rub shoulders, and he saw that his father was busy socializing, so he didn't speak.

"Of course, the front yard is busy now, no one can take care of us, let's go quietly and come back quietly, okay?" Peng Mo hugged him in his arms and scratched his little nose.

"Yes. Peng Li nodded heavily.

Liuyi walked in and said, "Qi Mu and Yumeng are busy outside. ”

Qi Mu and Youmeng were not in the mansion these days, but were sent by Peng Mo to look for Jin Xiuchen with the people of King Chen's mansion.

Peng Mo rubbed Peng Li's little head and smiled: "It's okay, just use my mother's coachman." ”

"Yes. Hotaru nodded and went to prepare.

The front yard was full of cars and horses, and there were many guests, so they did not go through the front door, but went out of the house through the clean back door.

After the carriage traveled for a while, Xiao Pengli couldn't sit still, and excitedly pulled up the curtains, looking at the prosperous and diverse streets, excited.

"Is Li'er happy?" Peng Mo moved to his side, grabbing his small waist to prevent him from falling out of the car window.

"Like. Peng Li only felt that a pair of eyes was not enough.

Peng Mo felt funny, followed him to look out, and after seeing the carriage following her, the corners of her mouth smiled slightly, and her eyes sank.

Wei Yingran lifted the corner of the curtain and looked at the carriage of the General's Mansion, and when he saw Peng Mo's little face under the curtain, he smiled lightly.

With Wei Yingran following, Peng Mo and Peng Li's sightseeing plan had to be suspended, and several people found a clean teahouse to sit down.

"The county lord seems to have something on his mind?" Wei Yingran poured tea into the cup in front of Peng Mo and asked with a light smile.

Peng Mo raised his eyelashes to look at him, hooked his lips and smiled, and said, "Can the prince of the world read minds?"

Wei Yingran heard the forbearance in her words, smiled lightly, and said, "What does other people's hearts have to do with me, I only care about you!"

Peng Mo glanced at him, and after touching the seriousness in his eyes, she frowned and withdrew her gaze.

Peng Li sat beside Peng Mo with a pouting face, looking at Wei Yingran opposite with indignation.

"What my sister means is that after Peng Hao and Roujia get married, we will get married, what do you think?" Wei Yingran's voice was like the gurgling stream in the past, clear and light, refreshing.

"I listen to my mother. Peng Mo hung his head, as if he was shy, but the hands in his sleeves were clenched, the marriage between the third brother and Rou Jia was on the sixth day of February in the next year, that is to say, she didn't have much time to use!

"Then I'll go back and let my father come to the door to discuss with Mrs. Wuying. Wei Yingran looked at Peng Mo's lowered little face and smiled lightly.

Peng Li doesn't like Wei Yingran, a prospective uncle, I don't know why my aunt is willing to marry him?

"Knock"

A crisp sound pierced through the wall, interrupting the conversation between the two.

The sound of the piano is orderly, sometimes gentle, sometimes eager, like a stone, falling into the ancient pool without waves for 10,000 years to stir up the slightest ripples.

Peng Mo couldn't help but listen intently.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, passionate, generous, murderous and resentful, and the surrounding atmosphere changed because of the sound of the piano, becoming tense and anxious.

After a while, the song dispersed, the sound of the piano stopped, and the atmosphere was calm.

Peng Mo exhaled secretly, just now she was disturbed by the sound of the piano, and the resentment in her heart came out with the sound of the piano, and she almost lost control.

Wei Yingran picked up the teacup, cleared the tea entrance, and the complicated mood gradually calmed down.

Peng Mo looked at the vacant seat beside him, was startled, and said in a lost voice: "What about Li'er?"

Liuying was also attracted by the sound of the piano, and did not notice that Peng Li quietly went out of the room, and was called by Peng Mo, only to suddenly see the half-open door, and hurriedly said: "The slave will go find it immediately." ”

"I'll go with you. Peng Mo panicked in his heart, and got up, but his wrist was grabbed.

Wei Yingran held her wrist and said softly: "Ping An is downstairs, if Li'er goes downstairs, he must know, if it is still upstairs, your maid will definitely be able to find it, don't worry." ”

In another room, daylight poured into the room through the window lattice, falling on a pair of slender, white hands pressed lightly on the strings.

The man was dressed in a purple shirt, the belt was loosely tied, the wide collar revealed a little tight chest, the hair was scattered on the shoulders, and the charming peach blossom eyes flowed, endless bewitchment, endless laziness.

He picked up the wine jug at hand, took a sip of wine, looked sideways at the little doll beside him, hooked his lips and smiled, and said, "Your name is Li'er?"

Peng Li watched the man's every move, and couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly thought to himself: Is there such a good-looking man in the world?

Hearing his question, the dark eyes blinked, the little fat hand scratched his head, and said distressedly: "Why are you better looking than my aunt?"

The man was stunned when he heard this, and he chuckled randomly, and tenderness flashed in his peach blossom eyes with a little drunkenness.

"The person looking for you is here, go out, don't worry your family. ”