As soon as Feng Cheng looked at the poor pigeon, he knew whose it was.

"Laifu, you put claws on me!"

The flower cat pressed the struggling pigeon with her paws and looked at the girl calmly.

Do not understand.

Feng Cheng walked over and pointed to the carrier pigeon: "It's the second time, don't pretend to understand!" ”

"Meow—"

Seeing that Feng Cheng's face was getting darker and darker, the flower cat slowly raised his paws and pushed the pigeon out.

The pigeon rolled over and fell in front of Feng Cheng, fluttering its wings pitifully and helplessly.

Feng Cheng took a deep breath, and just wanted to count a few words about the initiator, the fat cat had already swaggered away.

Forget it, if it's the New Year, don't chase after it and scold it.

Silently persuading himself, Feng Cheng picked up the poor pigeon and untied the brass pipe tied to its leg.

Thin strips of paper were stuffed into the thin copper tubes, which when unfolded, only the hours and places were written on them.

Feng Cheng pinched the note and wondered.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, what can Lu Xuan do with her?

When it was time to arrive, Feng Cheng carried a small basket to the Qingxin Teahouse.

As soon as I entered the door, it was the big smiling face of the guy.

"Miss Feng has a good New Year."

Feng Cheng reached out and touched his purse.

Wrong, this pack is small dried fish.

He touched the side again, and found a red envelope.

"Happy New Year." She handed the red envelope over.

The guy took it with both hands and smiled even brighter: "Thank you girl, the boy is waiting for you upstairs." ”

Seeing Feng Cheng go up the stairs, the guy sighed secretly.

Look at the eldest girl Feng, and know that he will be rewarded for the New Year, he dares to bet that the son will definitely not reward Xiaoyu.

That's it, that day he saw that the son inadvertently exposed the red rope on his wrist, and asked tentatively.

It's really a gift from Miss Feng!

He asked Childe's return gift again?

Actually not!

Just like Childe, do you still want to hug a beauty?

Fortunately, under his reminder, Gongzi knew that he had prepared a New Year's gift for Miss Feng.

The guy withdrew his expectant gaze and sighed for himself that he still had to open the door to guard the teahouse for the New Year.

Childe is a bit of a fighter, and at this time he should be gambling with Laixi.

The door of the elegant room was half open, and Feng Cheng walked to the door and met the eyes of the young man inside.

"How do you leave the door open?" She walked in and closed the door.

Lu Xuan glanced at her and said Happy New Year.

"Happy New Year." Feng Cheng sat down across from him, smiling sweetly.

It's the New Year.

Originally, at this time, after Lu Xuan was accused by the prince of Chengguo, he forcibly wore a big red flower for Laifu, and said that it was a New Year's gift for Laifu.

And now they can sit opposite each other in the teahouse.

No matter what posture the spring day of the 25th year of Qingchun begins, at least this moment is worth celebrating.

The boy was so dazzled by the girl's smile that he slowed down for half a beat to notice the small basket she had placed on the table.

Feng Cheng's New Year's gift for him?

Sensing Lu Xuan's gaze looking at the small basket, Feng Cheng's face was a little hot: "Lu Xuan, I'm really sorry." ”

Lu Xuan raised his eyebrows, not knowing where these words came from.

Feng Cheng silently pushed the small basket over, revealing an embarrassed smile.

The mouth of the basket was covered with red silk cloth, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Lu Xuan stared at that place and secretly guessed, and suddenly the red silk cloth moved.

The young man, who had always been calm, changed his complexion slightly at this moment, and glanced at the girl opposite with complicated eyes.

Feng Cheng shouldn't give him that fat cat, right? Search the e-book

With this guess, the boy suddenly fell into a tangle.

For the Chinese New Year, it is not appropriate to refuse the gift given by Feng Cheng, but it is really a little reluctant to accept the fat cat.

After hesitating for a moment, the boy sighed secretly.

That's it, since it was given by Feng Cheng, it's hard to accept it.

Just as he was convincing himself, he suddenly heard a faint cooing sound coming through the red silk cloth.

This is-Lu Xuan pursed his lips and lifted the red silk cloth and saw the dying pigeon.

"Goo." The pigeon saw the light of day and tried to bark at Lu Xuan twice.

He looked at Feng Cheng silently.

Feng Cheng sneered: "It's still a blessing ......"

Seeing the young man raise her eyebrows, she was a little embarrassed: "It's all said, it's not good to use pigeons to send messages......"

Lu Xuan was almost laughed at by her.

Anyway, it's not her fat cat's fault, is it?

At this moment, the young man suddenly had a thought: In Feng Cheng's heart, who is more important, he or the fat cat?

Reason prevented him from asking such a stupid question, but he had to admit that he wanted to know the answer even more.

"Lu Xuan, I think this pigeon can still be saved."

This time it was discovered early.

Lu Xuan glanced at the poor pigeon, lifted the basket and walked to the door to hand it to the little fish guarding outside: "Send it to Noble." ”

Xiao Yu took the basket and walked downstairs, put the basket in front of Bao Bao with an expressionless face, and turned to go upstairs again.

The guy looked at the back of the little fish and shook his head.

It's the New Year, and Sister Xiaoyu still cherishes ink like gold.

A "coo" drew the man's attention.

The man and the pigeon in the basket stared wide-eyed, and fell into confusion for a moment.

Xiaoyu sent this pigeon, did he let him stew it and send it to Gongzi, or did he send it to him?

In the elegant room, Feng Cheng asked with a smile, "Lu Xuan, what's the matter with calling me here today?" ”

The young man glanced at her, and his tone was light: "Can't I look for you if it's okay?" ”

Since Xie Zhiping was resolved, this girl has never shown up.

At the beginning, "senior brother" was so sweet, she crossed the river and demolished the bridge quickly.

"Isn't it the New Year's celebration today, you didn't go to pay New Year's greetings?"

"There aren't many of them."

On the first day of the new year, in addition to entering the palace to congratulate, he mainly walked around the clan to pay New Year's greetings.

Lu Xuan pushed over a box in his hand: "Give it to you." ”

Facing the other party's slightly surprised gaze, he explained lightly: "It's the New Year, a gift for you." ”

"Thank you." Feng Cheng raised his lips and smiled, curious about the gift in the box, "Can I open it now?" ”

This time, it won't be a big red flower.

Lu Xuan nodded slightly, obviously very confident in the gift he gave.

Feng Cheng opened the box and fell silent as he looked at the dazzling gold ingot.

This gift is real enough......

The two hadn't seen each other for a while, and the topic of gifts had been quite lively after the topic passed, and time passed unconsciously.

There was a knock on the door, and a man's voice came: "Childe, the little one is here." ”

As Lu Xuan said "come in", the guy walked up to the two with a tray and put a large bowl of fragrant soup on the table.

"Childe, Miss Feng, you drink it while it's hot, this kind of pigeon soup is the most nourishing in cold weather."

"Pigeon soup?" Feng Cheng's face changed slightly, and he looked at the blue and white porcelain bowl on the table.

The soup in the bowl is clear, and the wolfberries are floating, which makes people feel complicated.

"Come here!" Lu Xuan rushed to Laibao with a cold face and hooked his hand, his voice was colder than his face.

Noble had a bad instinct, and subconsciously looked at Feng Cheng.

Although Feng Cheng took pity on the pigeon that died miserably, he couldn't see death without help.

"Lu Xuan, for the New Year, let's take a few beats."

Noble: ?