Daughter of Song Fusheng.

It seems that Song Fuling is the one, just asked, rolled her eyes, and passed out directly.

If you do pass out, forget it.

Well, I can't get his attention.

But when the hundreds of people wept and panicked, kneeling to explain for her, she fainted.

When nothing happened, she woke up immediately.

If this is not called false fainting, Lu Pan is really not Tao, then what else can be true. This is to treat him as blind and foolish.

And after that, you can feel it from a long distance, after the girl woke up, she didn't care about what happened to everyone just now, but pulled her mother and carried people on her back, don't think he didn't pay attention. The eyebrows flew and danced, and I was very excited and didn't know what I was talking about.

When the child (Qian Mishou) fetched the eggs for her, she was an older sister, and she actually hugged her little fist to thank her brother, and took the egg without a trace of humility.

And that glance on the street.

At that time, I just wanted to confirm that she had escaped from the wilderness, and whether her dirty face would be washed or not, but she was a little surprised that her five senses were very keen, and she immediately found that someone was looking at her.

The above is Lu Pan's impression of Song Poria.

At this time, Lu Pan leaned back in his chair a little leisurely.

While reading the letter, I glanced at the cake.

While reading the letter, I glanced at the cake.

It made the straight look back and forth.

But he couldn't see the letter, so he could only keep guessing in his heart, what was written in the letter? The young master also asked him to put the cake on his side, is there anything good in this cake? Hidden mystery? Is it sandwiched?

Shunzi immediately denied himself: Pull it down, what kind of mystery can that gang have, that is, they planted garlic, who can use garlic sandwich.

However, thinking of garlic, Shunzi nodded, thinking: No wonder he Shunzi looked at that group of people, and no wonder the young master seemed to look down on that group of people.

At the beginning, he pulled Song Zijiao, and it is estimated that the young master thought that there were many readers, but there were also many nerds who died reading, and there were too few readers who would arrange and manage people. That Song Zijiao can be arranged clearly for those more than 200 people.

Now, the facts have proved that those people are really angry.

Just got here, a month ago?

Junko calculated the days in her heart, Eun, that's all. Garlic grows out.

You must know that there is a Zhuangzi in their house, and the Zhuangzi detains a shed to grow fresh vegetables in winter, and he is a peasant child, so he knows that from planting to harvesting, you will have to spend at least half of the year to a full-term month.

What does this mean? It shows that the group of people did not delay at all, and when they arrived here, they began to think about earning money wholeheartedly, relying on their own hands, thinking about the Fa from scratch, and they were not idle at all.

Unlike some of the refugees who came in, living with relief food, alas, he didn't know how to evaluate it.

Some people are not sparing blessings, if the government does not give relief food, don't give it, in his Shunzi's opinion, maybe it's just that, but if you give it, there is still too little. That's really, there are all kinds of people. Just a while ago, he followed the young master, not only hearing about corrupt officials, but also hearing about Diao Min.

Let's take a look at this group of refugees that their young master once helped, and see how they did it.

Look, this is a cake again, and the dim sum can be made into the eyes of the third lady, that is the third lady, who has seen a lot of good things, and the dim sum has been sent to the house again.

How much can be tossed, how much can be tossed, uh, no words, what a good group of people.

The most important thing is to be sensible.

When the garlic was planted, they specially sent it, and there was no more annoying word.

It is estimated that the child picked up the young master's thigh at the beginning, and it was all run out without Song Zijiao's family knowing. After all, he saw it with his own eyes, and the expression on the face of the family that lost the child was not fake, and he was scared enough.

And the kid didn't die begging for a thigh, he was a dead beggar for a mushroom. also made a meritorious contribution by mistake, so that the young master could clean up those moths early.

The cake is not inexplicably related to the gift before entering the house.

What that group of people showed was that they didn't want to get involved with the Guogong Mansion at all, even if it was for outsiders to see, so that people would misunderstand that they would have big thick legs, so it was very rare.

If he is a son, if he is also a refugee, can he do it before he arrives in a new place and has this heart?

Miscellaneous, Shunzi accompanied by the side, a blind pondering.

If you don't think about it, you can't do it, he's used to it, because the young master is like this on weekdays, ignore him, don't think about it, what do you do to pass the time?

It's not good if you don't talk, because the young master doesn't like to talk much on weekdays, and he is very panicked. So whenever he was asked to speak, he couldn't control how many words he thought.

Lu Pan folded the letter according to the original stacked seal.

"Cut."

"Huh?" Junzi was stunned for a moment, and was stunned: "Okay, okay, young master, wait a minute, I'll let Mu Hibiscus take the dishes." ”

Out of the hall, Junko: Yo, where is the sun rising today, the young master is about to eat a snack before it's time to eat a snack. It seems that I like flowers.

After Lu Pan tasted it, he rubbed off the cream on the side of his mouth with his big fingers, is it so hard to do this thing? Placed and filtered. It's very tempting to write, but it's delicious, isn't this? It's also too sweet.

Scooped another bite with a silver spoon and put it in his mouth, then handed the letter to Junzi, "Send it to Qi Mansion." ”

Qi Mansion is the commander of the capital, Lu Zhiwan and her family.

Let his third sister see how much trouble he has caused to people when he bought so much at once.

When Junzi was a little confused, he hadn't thought about it in his heart, and when the young master asked him to send back this letter, how to talk back to the third lady, Lu Pan gave him a second order.

The second made him even more confused.

"The boy has come to the city, too, and brought him up."

Child, which child?

Shunzi glanced at Xin, and his brain was excited: "Young master, the child you are talking about is Qian Mishou?" ”

Lu Pan nodded his head: "All blue." ”

All blue, what the hell.

No, young master, you have to tell the little one first, do you mean to take it into the house when you say it?

When Junko left, there was only Lu Ban left in the hall.

There were no people there, Lu Pan was trying to use a silver spoon to dig out the purple "flower core" on the cake directly, he thought, after eating the flower core, he would not eat this cake, it was too sweet, and he was so tired that he panicked.

Outside the house.

More than a dozen small guys got on the horse at the same time.

Xiao Quanzi followed behind Lu Pan this morning, and saw Qian Mishou, who was the most shocked at that time, and the young master actually nodded to a child. It turned out that there was no most shock, only more shock. The young master is going to be taken into the house.

In short, since Xiao Quanzi saw it, Shunzi arranged for Xiao Quanzi to lead the team first, and he had to go to Qi Mansion to deliver the letter.

Let's go.

Target: Rounded up all in blue.