Inside the box is a red string tied with gold ornaments.

The first time Lu Xuan saw it, he was a little disappointed.

This kind of gadget is collected by a doll who is a few years old, and it is better to give him this than to give him a bag of small dried fish.

However, the girl on the other side had burning eyes and eyes full of anticipation.

He had no choice but to lift the red rope and take a closer look.

It's a cute fat cat.

She gave him a little golden cat wearing a red rope as a bracelet?

Feng Cheng opened his mouth: "Lu Xuan, don't you look like Laifu?" ”

The image of a fat and lazy cat flashed in Lu Xuan's mind, and he bowed slightly: "It's a bit like." ”

Feng Cheng smiled brightly: "So when I saw it, I felt that it was just right to send you." ”

Lu Xuan was confused and looked at the little golden cat again.

He couldn't see what was appropriate.

Suddenly thinking of that time in the teahouse, Feng Cheng wanted to give him Laifu, Lu Xuan realized: Feng Cheng wants them to have the same hobbies?

The girl's idea is so strange.

Seeing that Lu Xuan's expression was wrong, Feng Cheng smiled: "Lu Xuan, don't you like it?" ”

At least it's made of gold.

The disappointment that flashed in the girl's eyes was caught by the boy, and the knobby hand somehow stretched out.

Seeing that the other party was stunned, the young man concealed his embarrassment as if nothing happened: "Put it on for me." ”

"Oh." Feng Cheng picked up the red rope and wrapped it around the opponent's wrist.

It was already early winter, and her fingertips were a little cold.

But Lu Xuan felt a little hot, and the tips of his ears reddened.

A red rope, why can't it be tied for half a day.

The young man looked at the girl who was seriously wearing a red rope for him with disgust, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Because of the closeness, the orange fragrance became stronger and stronger.

But you can't avoid it.

Lu Xuan's gaze couldn't help but fall on the other party's forehead.

The girl's forehead was smooth and full, without a trace of blemish.

A vague thought flashed through him, and he didn't think clearly what it was, but instinctively lowered his head slightly, close to the place where his gaze was placed.

"Alright." Feng Cheng withdrew his hand and raised his head, crashing into a pair of deep eyes.

Lu Xuan's eyes when he looked at her were a little different from before.

"Lu Xuan?"

Lu Xuan suddenly woke up and quickly opened the distance.

"What for?"

Feng Cheng pointed at his wrist: "The length is just right." ”

"Hmm." Lu Xuan pulled the sleeve of his shirt to cover the red rope.

It's so naïve!

"Let's go back, then." Feng Cheng pursed his lips and smiled.

Lu Xuan felt that time passed extremely fast today, but there was no reason to continue eating.

After all, there are three roast chickens, and Feng Cheng is still a treat.

"Let's go." He stood up.

As the sleeves of the shirt drooped, the little golden cat on the wrist was completely covered, but the restraint of the red rope seemed to be everywhere.

Before the boy fully understood, it was entangled in his heart.

When he returned to the Chengguo Mansion, there was a servant: "Eldest son, Mrs. Shizi passed out not long ago. ”

Hearing the news, Lu Xuan went to Huazhang Garden.

The entire Huazhang Garden was quiet, and even the footsteps of the people below were much lighter than those on the side.

Since the disappearance of the second son, Mrs. Shizi has been in a bad mood, and she can't listen to the noise day by day, and now she feels irritable when she hears the maid and the mother-in-law talking.

Naturally, the people trembled and did not dare to breathe loudly.

"Madam, the eldest prince has arrived." The maid at the door spoke.

Lu Xuan stood outside the door, waiting for movement inside.

Not long after, the voice of the big maid came from inside: "Madame, please invite the eldest son in." ”

The little maid raised the curtain, and the big maid inside blessed Lu Xuanfu: "The eldest son, please come with the maid." ”

Neither the eldest nor the little maid realized that when the second son came over, he was directly invited into the outside room.

Lu Xuan followed the big girl into the inner room, and saw Fang leaning against the bed screen, looking over with a gloomy face.

"Is Mother feeling better?"

"Where have you been today?"

Lu Xuan hesitated for a moment and didn't lie: "A friend invited me to dinner." ”

Fang's already heavy face became colder and colder: "Are you still in the mood to go out to eat?" ”

In the morning, the old lady talked to her, and the meaning of the words was that Mo'er should be gone, and planned to set up a well-dressed tomb for Mo'er.

How could she say yes.

If you want to see people in life and corpses in death, do you want her to cry for her son in front of a pair of clothes in the future?

No, Mo'er is definitely alive.

He was so smart and brilliant, how could he just die like this.

"Your brother's whereabouts are unknown, and you don't bother to find someone as an elder brother, but you still have the heart to eat with fox friends and dogs?"

Lu Xuan has listened to a lot of cold words like this recently.

He's actually not used to it.

He was more accustomed to the way he used to be, and he came to his mother to say hello, and his mother gently told him a few words of life.

Although he will never be as intimate and comfortable as his second brother when he gets along with his mother, it is just right for him.

He was not used to it, and he could only listen silently, he knew that his mother became like this because of the accident with his second brother.

But this time, he listened too harshly to continue to be silent.

The young man looked at the angry woman calmly, and said: "Eating is not in conflict with finding the second brother, and my son's friend is not a fox friend and a dog friend." ”

The son, who had always listened silently, suddenly retorted, where could the Fang clan stand it, and his voice immediately raised his voice: "Isn't it a fox friend and a dog?" A few days ago, you always ran to the Jinshui River, did you ever think about your second brother? ”

Lu Xuan was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Mother, take a good rest, my son still has something to do." ”

He turned and walked out, smacked on the shoulder.

The medicine bowl fell to the ground, and the broken porcelain flew wildly.

The remaining medicinal juice at the bottom of the bowl splashed on Lu Xuan's upper, leaving a bitter smell.

"What are you busy with, are you going to spend time drinking?" Behind him, Fang Shi's hoarse questioning.

Lu Xuan turned around and looked at his pale mother, and his voice softened a little: "Mother misunderstood, my son is looking for his second brother most of the time." ”

Fang Clan obviously didn't believe it, and sneered: "If that's the case, you won't have the leisure to go to Jinshui River!" ”

"I went to Jinshui River, I also wanted to see if there were any clues about the second brother-"

"Joke!" Fang Clan angrily interrupted Lu Xuan's explanation, "Your second brother won't go to that kind of pickled place!" ”

Lu Xuan's thin lips pursed slightly, and finally persuaded: "Mother look away, I will get the second brother back." ”

Xie Zhiping said that the second brother was secretly killed and did not know where to do it.

But somebody will know.

Even if the second brother turns into a pair of white bones, he will take him home.

Lu Xuan strode out, and he could still hear Fang's scolding and the maid's consolation.

The boy's back straightened, and he didn't relax until he returned to the yard.

"Childe-" Come and get together.

Lu Xuan waved his hand: "Stand down." ”

As he raised his hand, the sleeves of his coat slipped down, revealing a red rope strung with the little golden cat.

Laixi's sharp eyes saw it, and his eyes immediately straightened.

What is Childe wearing?

Lu Xuan held down the red rope and glanced at him coldly.

Laixi hurriedly retreated.

The little golden cat was cold and hard, but a warm current slowly flowed through the young man's frozen heart.