Jiang Linglong nodded, "We have the same route, we go together, there are many people, and it is lively and safe." ”

Kwong Yu raised his eyebrows.

He didn't say the next route, it seems that Long'er has done her homework.

"We're from Hanlian, right?"

Well?

Although Kuang Yu had a meal, his strong desire to survive still made him smell a little weird.

Hanlian was once the fief of Liang Shuyan before marrying Qianzhang.

She never asked about Liang Shuyan and him.

He never explained it either.

But, somehow, between this don't need to ask and don't need to say, something seems to have been added, giving people a kind of confusion that cannot be asked and cannot be said.

He didn't say it was unnecessary, but if she asked, he would know everything!

Liang Shuyan is now staring at Nong Yu, if he still goes on the pole to explain, doesn't he seem weak-hearted.

For Jiang Linglong, what she doesn't mind is Liang Shuyan.

But the fact that Liang Shuyan is not dead is Kuang Yu's only concealment from himself.

Is she jealous? Not really.

But it's just uncomfortable.

There is an indescribable grievance.

When she was looking for Orange Moon in the afternoon, when she saw the golden hairpin, she remembered that when she entered the palace for the first time, it was also because of a golden hairpin and Liang Shuyan.

Zezhi, Hibiscus, Hanlian. It's basically the same thing.

Just now that someone came to send her face, she remembered this incident again.

It seems like...... I can't digest it silently. But there's nothing to lose your temper about.

It's just a bit of an indescribable grievance.

"It's just that Hanlian City is bigger, facing the upper reaches of the Guantang River, and when the time comes, we can change boats and go to the Zhijiang River, so that we can get to Linxian earlier."

Kuang Yu explained in a whisper on the side, a little cramped in his voice.

He didn't know why she was down, but he knew that she wasn't a vexatious person, there must be something he ignored.

"I didn't expect to go by water again." Jiang Linglong hid her emotions and followed his words, "It's good to be able to get to the king early." The boat ride is not as bumpy as a horse-drawn carriage. ”

After wrapping the last wonton, he wiped his hands, "I'll go up and see how Orange Moon is doing." ”

After she finished speaking, she went upstairs and went to the orange moon room.

As soon as Jiang Linglong left, the eyes of these rough old men immediately fell on Kuang Yu.

They didn't hear what Madame was muttering to her master just now, but Madame's back looked ...... when she went upstairs I'm so tired.

"Madame is kind-hearted, master, don't bully her."

"What nonsense, how can the master be willing to bully the lady, the baby is too late."

The title deed of this property does not leave any room for it, and its heart can be learned.

"Have you been tired lately? Shall we slow down the rhythm any longer? ”

"I think it's okay, let's not make a fuss, I guess I drank late last night, everyone goes to bed early tonight, don't make noise about Madame."

Everyone nodded yes.

Men's thinking and concern are so simple and straightforward.

I hope people eat well and sleep well. You can become well-behaved for the person you value.

During the period when the master faked his death, the lady laid out the front and back alone, mobilized manpower, and supported it inside and out.

Madame slashed the thief with a knife and locked herself in the house for several days.

thought that the master was really dead, and he had to endure making a show for others.

She is a weak woman who can't use fists and kicks at all, and she insists on protecting a group of people of all ages in Zhuangzi.

They all saw it in their eyes and remembered it in their hearts.

For this owner's wife, they recognize it in their hearts, not only recognize, but also love it.

Kuang Yu sighed.

She just endured it all the time. Always think about others.

But he's none other than that.

What's not to be comfortable with with him? If she loses her temper and makes a noise, he must coax it, and she doesn't know it.

Kwong Yu suddenly remembered that earlier today, she said to herself in the cloth village, "Help me quickly." He looked like he was about to faint.

I couldn't help but laugh again.

Anyway, he doesn't feel tired, and he can always find a way to get to know her and untie her knot.

Jianmi and Su Jinyu wandered around until late before returning.

Missed dinner time.

As they had said, they obediently went back to their rooms to rest.

Jiang Linglong is in the same room with Orange Moon tonight, and she will dress up and wash her directly in her room tomorrow morning.

During the meal, she had already recovered her vitality, and she asked everyone to compare together, which plate was the best. Everyone pointed at the same time. In fact, there will be no reward for judging it, but in this way, everyone will eat a few bites per plate, and suddenly there is a feeling that they are eating a big pot of rice or eating hot pot, which is a lot more lively. Eating is not just about eating, it is as lively as a festival.

This is helping Orange Moon build momentum from night onwards.

Before the salute, the atmosphere of the Yunlai Inn had been high, and it had never come down.

Seeing that she was back to normal, Kuang Yu didn't say anything more, and took Si Huang to sleep at night.

Si Huang took a bath, and his whole body was wet waiting to be wiped. Kuang Yu couldn't help but laugh when he saw him standing outside the bathtub without making a sound.

"My own son hasn't served yet, so I'll serve you first." He smiled and wiped Si Huang dry and took him to the edge of the bed to sit down, wrapped him in the quilt, and went to wipe his feet that had been soiled on the ground just now.

When it's all clean, help him get dressed.

Si Huang kept looking at him.

“…… Do you have something to say to me? ”

Si Huang continued to star, then nodded.

Kuang Yu didn't let him wear shoes, but directly carried him to the side of several cases and sat down, and handed him a pen and paper.

Si Huang picked up the pen and wrote on the paper, "My sister is sad. ”

Jiang Linglong cried so much that her eyes were swollen from crying last night, and this kid didn't come to remind him, but now he said so.

Kuang Yu felt a twitch in his heart.

Si Huang doesn't know how to score and distinguish emotions.

But now he was actually describing Jiang Linglong's mood to him.

Tonight, while everyone was canvassing for their dumplings, the kid noticed something he hadn't even noticed.

Just because she's back to normal doesn't mean it's over in her mind.

She's not angry, she's upset?

Why? He obviously doesn't like Liang Shuyan, and Liang Shuyan doesn't like him anymore.

And Si Huang.

When did this child go from reading people's expressions to learning to read people's emotions?

When will he be able to empathize with others?

"Huang'er, let me ask you, do you know what I'm feeling right now?" Kwong Yu was tentative.

Si Huang shook his head.

Sure enough, he only knew about Long'er.

Why?

The reason is obvious.

There are so many people, he only recognizes Jiang Linglong.

"You." Kuang Yu smiled, carried him back to the bed, and stuffed him into the quilt, "If your Linglong sister knows, she will definitely be very happy." ”

Si Huang tilted his head, didn't speak, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Will my sister be happy?

Then I'll see her tomorrow and tell her myself.

He thought so, and smiled in his dream.

Kuang Yu was reading a book on the side of the desk, and missed Si Huang's first expression that was so natural and spontaneous.