217, shoulder
Long San dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, he was dragged away by Uncle Yu with a sad face, and the dark thirteen on the roof also shed a handful of sympathetic tears for him, by the way, he was glad that he could find a room to sleep well tonight, he was also very fortunate that the secret guard was also very happy, the master was lying in his arms with warm fragrant nephrite, but he was the secret guard who was eating and drinking outside, there was no harm if there was no comparison, the master's behavior hit his fragile heart hard, and he decided that it would be better to let the dark fifteen come over in the future.
The next day, Long San, who thought he would have a hard night's sleep, slept well and didn't wake up until the third pole of the day, maybe because he was too tired recently, maybe because he finally saw Feng Wanwan, and he let go of everything to sleep so peacefully. When Long San opened the door, he saw a strange little guy, and when he saw him come out, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Childe, the eldest lady asked you to go to the front yard to find her after washing." ”
"Okay, how did your eldest lady get up today?" Ryuzo asked casually.
"It should have been two hours ago, I saw that Sister Dayu prepared toiletries for the eldest lady two hours ago." The little guy replied in a low voice, and while he was talking, two more little guys walked to Long San's room with toiletries.
As far as he knows, Uncle Yu will not live here most of the time, but the little guys here will still be so observant and anxious, it is indeed not easy.
What he didn't know was that although Uncle Yu didn't live here often, Kang Jiao stayed here most of the time, and Kang Jiao was strict with people and even stricter than discipline under Uncle Yu's special training.
When Long San arrived in the front yard, Feng Wanwan had already prepared breakfast on the table in the front yard, and the front yard was a little deserted today, and Uncle Yu, Kang Jiao, Yan Ruyu, etc. were not there.
"Late, late." As soon as Long San saw Feng Wanwan, his face turned into a trumpet flower, and the cold and evil charm before disappeared completely: "Wanwan, what are we going to do today?" ”
Feng Wanwan pulled the three to the table: "Let's have breakfast first, let's go shopping after eating, we will return tomorrow, see what to bring back to Feng Zhengyang and them as gifts." ”
"Feng Zhengyang, just your younger brother of the Feng family?" Long San asked.
"Yes." Speaking of Feng Zhengyang, Feng Wanwan couldn't help but think of Feng Nanping, and her eyes darkened suddenly, as if all the joy was blown away by the wind at this moment.
"Wanwan, what's wrong!" Seeing that Feng Wanwan's mood was down, Long San couldn't help but ask with concern.
"Ryusan, me, my father is gone!" I wanted to cry at night.
"What's the matter?" Long San panicked all of a sudden, what father went, is Uncle Yu not good? Yesterday, I looked at myself like an enemy in the tenth world, and I hated to let myself disappear immediately, and I didn't see him for one night, why was it gone?
Don't? Could it be that Wanwan is talking about Feng Nanping?
Long San, who has been busy in northern Hebei recently, has not paid too much attention to the news on the rivers and lakes.
"Wanwan, you mean the owner of the village?" Long San asked cautiously.
Feng Wanwan wiped the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes and nodded, although he didn't spend much time with Feng Nanping, he was the first person in the world to be good to himself.
Long San was also blindsided all of a sudden, remembering that when he saw Feng Nanping for the last time in Shengjing, although his old injuries had not healed, he could also say that he could laugh, why was it suddenly gone!
Seeing that Feng Wanwan was sad like this, he didn't dare to ask more, so he could only circle him into his arms and comfort him in a whisper: "It's okay, Wanwan, with me, we will take care of your younger brothers and sisters together." ”
Long San's words seemed to open an outlet for Feng Wanwan's grief, Feng Wanwan lay on his shoulder and sobbed regardless of it, she didn't cry when Feng Nanping left, she wanted to make a sample for the younger brothers and sisters below, she didn't cry when she was funeral, she was busy dealing with Qingdai who wanted to put her to death, but at this moment, in Long San's arms, she couldn't help it anymore, no matter how strong a person is, there is always a weakness, no matter how stubborn a person is, he also needs a hug that can be relied on, Feng Wanwan hugged Long San and cried, Long San, who had never seen such a scene, was in a hurry, whether to persuade her or let her cry happily, Long San was undecided.
The dark thirteen hidden in the shadows looks very addicted, this play is much more exciting than yesterday, life can't always be warm nephrite in the arms, sometimes it also needs to be flooded with beasts, and the shoulders of his own son are now estimated to be flooded.
Feng Wanwan in the dining room was crying and crying, and the time for Long San's breakfast was gone, and when the servants came in to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, they saw the two of them hugging each other, the eldest lady's eyes were still red, it seemed that she had been wronged, and she couldn't help but secretly wonder, this son is so bold that he dared to wronged the eldest lady, he was not afraid that the old master and young master would be lame and thrown him out after he came back?
Long San saw that these maids who collected the dishes looked at him a little strangely, like pity, and like schadenfreude.
He didn't do anything wrong, did he? Could it be that in the face of their own women's crying, men have to persuade them on the sidelines, rather than letting her vent?
At this moment, Long San couldn't figure out the woman's mind anymore, and he had never touched it, after a while, Long San thought about it, so he could make up for his own mistakes, and gently patted Feng Wanwan's back: "Wanwan, let's go out for a walk!" ”
"Okay!" Feng Wanwan also felt a little embarrassed, straightened up, wiped his tears on Long San's shoulder, and saved a hand towel for himself.
The two came to the street, Feng Wanwan had no interest in shopping because of what happened just now, and directly dragged Long San to a weapons shop that sold knives, guns and sticks, she believed that Zhengyang and Chenchen should like it.
The armory shop has experienced a city break, and there is not much inventory, Feng Wanwan picked and picked up on the shelves, and picked a dagger with black vine patterns, Zhengyang, this guy likes to collect daggers the most, and this gift should not be wrong. , What kind of gift did you give to Feng Wanwan, Feng Wanwan's eyes swept around the small weapon shop again, and I didn't see anything I liked.
"Tonight, if you pick these weapons, I might as well ask Thirteen to bring a few from my warehouse another day, and ensure that everything is better than here." Long San looked at these patterns quite novel, but the quality is really not as good as our knives, guns, daggers, and whips.
"I'm here in Lingnan this time, and I always have to bring something back to send them back, by the way, specialty!" Feng Wanwan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly paid for the dagger silver, and pulled Long San to find Lingnan's specialties, in addition to Lingnan's rich flowers and herbs, the most famous is the jade of the ice species, the texture is pure like an ice cube, slightly transparent, and there is a trace of green floating in the middle.
"That's it!" Feng Wanwan fell in love with the green ice pendant at a glance, carved is a delicate cabbage, the green part is carved into the root of white tea, and the leaves of the cabbage are made in the blank, the carving is outstanding, the delicate is complete, even if this jade ornament is not a peerless treasure, it can also be said to be a fine jade.