"......" is not impossible, his heart rises and he is weak and depressed, Feng Qingbai lowered his head and looked for the woman's lips, "Well, don't stay too long, as long as you kiss for a while, okay?" ”

"Feng Qingbai ......" Liu Yusheng's legs were weak.

The lip flap was latched on by the man, gnawed gently, his breathing was entangled, the gradient became rapid, and the heartbeat pounded faster.

The temperature in the air begins to climb......

The girl had already opened her lips to welcome his plunder, and Feng Qingbai was about to taste it deeply, when there was a knock on the door.

"Hello? Did you sleep? ”

Liu Yusheng stiffened and immediately pushed the man away.

Wind cypress, "......"

After calming down her breathing, Liu Yusheng acted as nothing, "Second aunt, I'm about to sleep, is there something wrong?" ”

"I'll sleep with you tonight, you went out for so long and didn't come back, my aunt will talk to you."

"Huh? Oh good! Auntie, wait a minute, I'll light the lamp first. Liu Yusheng was in a panic, and hurriedly pushed the man to the window, "Get out quickly!" Hurry up! Don't be discovered! ”

"......" Feng Qingbai wants to hit someone.

It's obviously a love affair, but it makes him seem like he's cheating!

It made him feel the urge to take a stand immediately, but his little girl panicked like that, and he softened his heart just by looking at it, and where could he embarrass her.

The dignified regent drilled through the window and walked away like a thief.

I thought this was suffocating enough, but when he returned to the second courtyard, there were surprises waiting for him.

In the future, the father-in-law and Second Uncle Liu knocked on the door of his room.

"Two uncles, my uncle should have fallen asleep, these days after a long journey to come back, very tired, my uncle is not easy to wake up when he falls asleep." Next to him, the boy was blocking.

"Can't wake him up with such a loud knock on the door? How deep he had to sleep! ”

"I'm so tired that you can still hear it? It's possible if the thunder doesn't move! ”

"You've also traveled a long way, why don't you see you tired?" I can still play energetically until now, and I still have the energy to stop them!

Feng Mohan paused, "My uncle is old......

Feng Qingbai pinched his eyebrows fiercely, flew twice again, and jumped into the room from the back window.

Unbuttoned his coat and threw it on the bed, pulled the neatly folded quilt away, and walked out to open the door.

"Uncle Liu, why are you looking for me so late?" The door babbled open, and Feng Qingbai stood in the door in a white middle coat, looking at first glance under the moonlight, mentally distressed.

Liu Dahu looked the man up and down, left and right suspiciously, and Liu Er even looked directly into the room, "You were sleeping just now?" Really asleep? ”

The wind is green and cypress.

"I'll sleep with you tonight." Saying that, Liu Da was about to go to the room, but was stopped by Feng Qingbai reaching out his hand.

"Uncle Liu, I'm not used to sleeping with people." The quilt was cold, and you could tell that no one was there just now.

"Then you sleep yours, I'll sit next to you."

Liu Er immediately said, "Brother, I'll accompany you tonight!" ”

"Uncle Liu is an elder, how can I let you sit all night while I am asleep." Feng Qingbai was helpless, and then said, "Otherwise, you can sleep with Mo Feng, his room is next door, and if Uncle Liu is not at ease at night, he can come over and tuck the quilt for me." ”

Mo Feng, who was lying on the gun, "......" was over, he just said that his uncle was old and was heard, this is revenge.

Liu Da Liu Er, is this kid of "......" unintentional or intentional? You can see that they are here to mark people? And found a reason for them to tuck the quilt? Why does it sound so sarcasm?

But they all know that this kid doesn't like to sleep with people since he was a child, so don't embarrass him, it's okay to sleep next door, as long as he can stare at people!

This night, Feng Mohan was pitifully squeezed to the corner of the bed. Uncle Huang knew that he was also used to sleeping alone since he was a child, and he had never squeezed a bed with anyone else. He dared to be sure, this is revenge, it is too much! Until he fell asleep, Feng Mohan was full of resentment, and he dreamed of crying and crying in his dreams.

Early in the morning, the silence was broken by the voices of people in the courtyard.

When Mrs. Liu got up early in the morning, she prepared incense, candles, paper money, and together with Chen Xiulan's cuckoo, she was busy with the sacrifices for worship.

After everything was ready, I went to the second courtyard to wake Feng Qingbai up.

Today I am going to worship Asho's mother.

Liu Yusheng also went with him, he didn't come back for so many years, he should be very worried about his mother. It's just that I can't help myself, and I can't even come back and worship.

Every Qingming Festival, he stands alone in the cold palace, is he very uncomfortable?

On the way to the cemetery, I met many villagers along the way. Mrs. Liu explained that she would go and worship the ancestors, so that the ancestors would bless the family with all the smoothness and smoothness of the family, and the matter would be over.

It's still the same hillside.

Behind the mountain, there is still a lonely tomb.

Because it had been so long, the tomb must have collapsed, and then it was piled up with earth and well maintained.

The graves were cleaned up. The weeds on the grave were cut off, and only a short stubble grew, and an open space was cleared in front of the grave to facilitate the burning of incense, candles, and paper money. There are also some scraps of paper money scattered after the previous worship.

Feng Qingbai tightened his palms, and his heart swelled with wordless gratitude.

He has not been able to come back all these years, but the Liu family has always helped him worship his mother and do his filial piety for him.

So that she will not be lonely, and in the end there will not even be a person to incense.

Feng Mohan followed behind him, did not speak all the way, worshipping his ancestors, and the atmosphere was already dull.

It's so dull that people are not in the mood to laugh and relax the atmosphere.

When he saw the humble tomb, he felt a sour feeling in his heart inexplicably, thinking of his father and mother.

They are royalty, and they have a place in the imperial tomb after death.

Every year when the royal family worships their ancestors, he will bring the Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces, incense for them, and recite the memorial speech, so as to prove that they have been remembered by future generations.

But they are also members of the royal family, but the mother of the imperial uncle can only lie here alone, like a lonely ghost, without a clear name until death.

Xu was afraid of retaliation, so he didn't even erect a tombstone.

Uncle Huang must be very uncomfortable in his heart.

Maybe even worse than him.

In this comparison, aside from Uncle Huang's sternness and indifference to him, he actually felt that Uncle Huang was a little pitiful.

Placing the sacrifices in front of the grave one by one, lighting incense and candles, and pouring a glass of sake, the old woman looked at the small grave bag in front of her and sighed.

Wanrong, Ah Xiu is back, this child, who has not seen him for nine years, has grown into an adult.

It's good to be born, handsome, tall, with eyes that look very much like you, steady and sensible.

Everything is fine with him, and you can rest assured under the Nine Springs.

Feng Qingbai walked to the front of the curtain, lifted the hem of his clothes, and slowly knelt down, Feng Mohan saw this, and also walked to her side and knelt down.

Here, in Xinghua Village, he is not the emperor, he is just the nephew of Feng Qingbai.

A half-old, ignorant little teenager.

This kneeling is not to please and has nothing to do with anything else.

It's his respect for a mother.

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