Ji Daya put aside the stack in her hand first, took this book and opened it, and saw that the two characters painted in it had no facial features, but the lines were extremely beautiful, so she smiled and said: "Brother Mu Feng, you are too modest, this painting is too beautiful, and what I painted with my brother and sister-in-law is not a type at all." ”

Ruan Mufeng saw that the things about reading and practicing martial arts were explained, so he picked up the folding fan again, opened it, and slowly fanned it to himself, and said with a smile: "I prefer Brother Ji and sister-in-law to paint, I have never seen that style." ”

Ji Daya smiled: "My brother and sister-in-law also paint beautifully, but you really don't have the same style." Brother Mu Feng, are you going back this time, when will you come back? ”

Ruan Mufeng said: "Two months at most, one month at the least, look at the weather, if the weather is good, stay at home for a few more days, accompany my father and mother, if the weather is bad, come back early, the weather in the back of the province is even worse." ”

It's September, and it's not long before the harsh winter.

He didn't want to be on the road in the harsh winter, it was too frustrating.

Ji Daya said: "It doesn't matter if you are in a hurry, but Brother Mu Feng, you must let the east and west buildings fry the medicine for you to drink on time, didn't my sister-in-law prescribe a new prescription for you, and now your legs can't be discontinued." ”

Ruan Mufeng used his hand to signal Ji Daya to bow her head.

Ji Daya immediately bent down and bowed her head.

Ruan Mufeng closed the fan at this time, knocked on the door of Ji Daya's head, and said with a smile: "You have said this several times, my ears are going to be calloused." ”

The east and west buildings that were cleaning up also smiled: "Second son Ji, we all remember it, and we won't forget this if we forget to eat." ”

Ji Daya rubbed the beaten head with a big hand and smiled innocently: "I'm just worried about my life, I forgot to tell you." ”

Ruan Mufeng shook his fan and sighed with a smile: "We don't dislike you, you said that if you marry a daughter-in-law in the future, your daughter-in-law will hate you more." ”

Ji Daya felt astringent.

Brother Mu Feng didn't know that she liked him, and he didn't know that she couldn't marry a daughter-in-law.

But he didn't show it at all, and said with a smile: "At that time, I will try my best to overcome it." ”

Ruan Mufeng said happily: "Why don't you overcome it now?" ”

Ji Daya smiled: "Don't you dislike me." ”

Ruan Mufeng is even happier.

The east and west buildings are also very pleasant.

On the second day, after breakfast, Ruan Mufeng, Sheng Qianya, East Building, and West Building set off back to the imperial capital. There was a carriage in the east building and a carriage in the west building, Ruan Mufeng was in one of the carriages, and Sheng Qianya was riding a horse.

Because they returned to the imperial capital, Ji Daya got up early in the morning to steam the steamed buns, and asked Ruan Mufeng to take them to eat on the road, and also baked cakes, and waited for the steamed buns and cakes to cool before wrapping them in oiled paper.

Anyway, Ruan Mufeng likes it very much. He thought Ah Yan's steamed steamed buns were delicious. The cake is also fragrant.

Ji Jingbai, Ye Guoguo, and Ji Daya sent them to the entrance of Anbo Village, and only came back when they saw that they had gone away. However, what Ji Daya didn't know was that Ji Jingbai sent some people to protect Ruan Mufeng and them along the road, so as not to cause something to happen to Ruan Mufeng and them on the road.

And what no one knows is that on this day, Ji Shan's house, as soon as Ji Minghui had breakfast, he entered his room, stood next to the open window, looked out the window, and didn't know what he was looking at.

Just stared blankly.

After a long time, his eyelids moved, and then he lowered his eyes, looked at the windowsill for a moment, and then went out of the room, and went around his yard, and came to the back of the house, by his window.

'Ji Minghui, I'm really leaving. ’

Sheng Qianya's deliberate and agile voice couldn't help but echo in his mind, and Ji Minghui closed his eyes. This time, it's really gone.