Qingfeng was very helpless, he didn't expect that he was given a half-day vacation by his master last afternoon, and he didn't have time to live happily, and he was sent by his master to find out the news last night, and he still braved such a heavy rain. It's better to go straight to the appointment without a break last afternoon. He felt deeply in his heart that his master was playing with him. Looking up at the sky, the rain hasn't stopped since last evening. scolded in his heart, and then hurriedly went back to the room to change into dry clothes, and then went to the study to see his grandfather.

When Qingfeng entered the door, he saw Mo Jinglin sitting there with a black face, and he had an indescribable feeling, always feeling that his master seemed to be angry, but he didn't seem to be angry, which was a little different from the previous master. I was stunned, and I secretly glanced at Qinghan on the side, several of them were sent to do things last night, and he and Qinghan were okay, in the city. Early morning and Qingying were not very lucky, and they were sent to the outskirts of the city, and they haven't come back yet.

Qinghan also looked at Qingfeng, and secretly glanced at Qingfeng to let Qingfeng go. As soon as he entered the door, the master never opened his mouth, he and Qingying, a few in the morning, not as good as Qingfeng, Qingfeng, this kid, can talk, can coax the master to be happy, so often when the master is unhappy, Qingfeng will take the lead, although this also makes Qingfeng suffer the most every time because of the lead, but who let this kid coax people.

Mo Jinglin sat in the study with a dark face, looked at the rainy sky outside, and sighed heavily. He never thought that he had made a decision in a good mood to go and see the little girl last night, but the rain fell, and the fire in his heart was extinguished like a basin of cold water. It kept him awake all night last night. The whole mind went out of the house, and he didn't notice the small movements of Qingfeng at all.

"Master~~~" Qingfeng plucked up his courage and walked towards Mo Jinglin with that smiling face. "What's the matter, I didn't sleep well yesterday? Look at the circles under these eyes, they are all dark. Fortunately, it's a good-looking person like you, if it's like me, with dark circles, it will be ugly. ”

If it was before, Mo Jinglin would probably smile and blow the breeze a few times, but now, as if he hadn't heard it, he didn't react at all.

"Ye~~~" Qingfeng was a little stunned at this time, and leaned forward a little further, and cautiously called again.

"Huh?" Mo Jinglin finally reacted a little. Looking at the enlarged version of Qingfeng's face in front of him, he was almost not frightened, and said viciously, "What are you doing." Want to die? ”

"Master, we've called you several times, and you haven't responded, so don't I get closer." Qingfeng said without fear of death, at this time, he held the consciousness that I would not go to hell and who would go to hell. My own master is a little wrong, really wrong.

"What's the matter, tell me." After Mo Jinglin finished speaking, he once again darkened his face and remained silent.

Qingfeng and Qinghan glanced at each other, and really felt that something was not quite right. 、

"Master, is there something wrong with you?" Qingfeng asked tentatively.

"It's fine." Mo Jinglin was a little annoyed that Qingfeng disturbed himself like this. Waving his hand, he said, "Let's go down." ”

"Yes." Qingfeng stared at Mo Jinglin with wide eyes and didn't dare to believe it, and found that his grandfather didn't look at himself at all, so he had to retreat with Qing Han. The two couldn't help but worry about their father.

"Yesterday, what did you say to your grandfather in the study, and last night suddenly changed?" Qing Han looked at Qingfeng and asked coldly. At this time, the two of them also came back in the morning, but they were blocked out of the study by Qing Han, and signaled the two of them not to go in now. In the early morning, they were puzzled, looking at the cold and the breeze, but they still didn't ask why. Only the two of them walked outside.

Qingfeng is also puzzled, last afternoon, the mood suddenly improved, and he gave him a small half-day vacation, when it rained in the evening, he went to the study to send things and faintly felt that the master was not in a good mood. Later, when the rain became heavier and heavier, his grandfather seemed to be crazy, and had to get the four of them out to do some trivial things. At that time, the master could obviously feel that he was in a bad mood.

"I didn't say anything, I just casually said a few words about Miss Lin in the study yesterday afternoon." Qingfeng thought for a while and said, "That's the master's attitude towards this Miss Lin。。。。。。 ”

Qingfeng suddenly shouted as if he thought of something, "It shouldn't be what I thought." ”

Qing Han was taken aback by him, and hurriedly asked, "What do you think?" ”

"Impossible, impossible." Qingfeng didn't seem to hear Qinghan's words, and just shook his head and said it was impossible.

"Say, what can't be." Qingying directly put the sword in front of Qingfeng and asked coldly.

"Don't, don't, don't." The breeze hurriedly retreated. "Qingying, you followed behind the master yesterday, did you pay attention to our master's attitude towards Miss Lin?"

"I didn't pay attention." Qingying said coldly, but what she thought in her heart was, when I am like you and the breeze of the eight women?

"Well, why don't you pay attention to it?" Qingfeng sighed and said, "I think, our master, it may be Sichun." ”

After Qingfeng finished speaking, he waited for the reaction of Qinghan, but he couldn't wait for the result he wanted, he originally thought that those people would be startled, but he knew that Qinghan was cold, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Don't believe it." Qingfeng hurriedly said, "Didn't you see that the master was like that in the study yesterday, he was happy for a while, and he was unhappy for a while." Coupled with his performance just now, he was obviously absent-minded, similar to when I liked Hongmei. It looks like Sichun. ”

He said in a hurry, but accidentally exposed another thing. Qinghan didn't believe that his grandfather would think of spring, but he believed that Qingfeng would think of spring.

"It seems that you and Hongmei are not going well, otherwise we will have one more brother and sister." A word broke in the morning.

When Qingfeng heard this, his eyes turned red. I secretly scolded myself for being stupid. But he still insisted on his own ideas. "Leave me alone. Now it's the master, don't believe it. ”

Qingfeng told the story of what happened yesterday in one breath.

"You say, is the master's attitude towards this Miss Lin different? Looking at his performance just now, I guess it's not too much for him to think about spring. ”

Qinghan listened to what Qingfeng said, but he didn't feel that his grandfather was thinking about spring. In other words, they don't know what Sichun is like at all. They just don't believe it anyway.

"Maybe I'm bored, so I'm just having fun. How can you think like this, we have only met once. Your lord is like you, when you see a woman, your soul doesn't know where to go. Early morning said disapprovingly.

"Hmph, you don't believe it. I'm going to see if I'm right in the end. Qingfeng didn't say much more. He turned around and left.

Mo Jinglin in the study sighed deeply again, as if something was missing in his heart, empty. At this time, he didn't hear Qingfeng's words, and if he did, it is estimated that he would jump up and deny it.