Smell the fragrance of the house?

Lan Yanshen remembered that he should have eaten in this restaurant, and the shopkeeper of the restaurant was a white and chubby man with kind eyebrows.

It's just that it's a long way to go to Kyoto.

The cost of the road must cost a lot of silver taels, so this business seems to be a bit uneconomical?

But this matter had to be done by him himself.

The old woman frowned when she saw Lan Yanshen, so she said, "Little boy, you can come out of the old body for your travel expenses to Kyoto." “

As soon as its words fell, Lan Yanshen's voice sounded decisively.

"Deal."

"The old man will send you the travel expenses tomorrow." The old woman is still quite eye-catching.

The next day, after Wen Yusoft had breakfast, he waited for Wen Siyuan in the courtyard.

Wen Siyuan wanted to go to Jiang's house with her with the medicine box, and originally said that he would go again this morning to check Jiang Yuanwai's body again to see if the corpse poison had been cleaned up.

Wen Yuxiu went into the mountains, and he had to hunt more prey before winter came.

Holding a branch in his hand, Wen Yusoft squatted there, drawing on the ground with the branch.

If you know yin-yang, you can see that she is drawing talismans to play, if you don't know yin-yang, of course, you think she is drawing talismans.

Suddenly-

A shadow suddenly enveloped her, and Wen Yusoft couldn't help but look up, only to see Lan Yanshen standing directly in front of her, looking at her with those narrow and deep eyes.

This little guy can actually get close to her silently?

Standing up, Wen Yusoft asked expressionlessly, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Lan Yanshen's hands were behind his back, holding a delicate rag doll in his hands.

Probably because of the first time he gave a gift to a girl, his palms were sweaty.

"I heard my aunt say that tomorrow will be your birthday."

After Lan Yanshen's reminder, Wen Yusoft suddenly remembered that tomorrow would indeed be her birthday.

Moreover, her birthday was the same day as her grandmother's birthday.

"Here's for you." Without waiting for Wen Yusoft to say anything, Lan Yanshen handed the rag doll in his hand to her.

Wen Yusoft looked at the rag doll, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw that the rag doll in front of me was about the size of an adult man's palm, with two black braids, a round face, eyes that looked like they were made of a kind of black beads, a small nose and a smiling mouth that were embroidered with needles and threads, which looked very realistic and vivid.

She was wearing a pink skirt with small flowers embroidered on it, which was very delicate.

Very beautiful rag doll.

Girls like some delicate and cute objects, of course, Wen Yusoft is no exception.

"This is my birthday gift to you." Lan Yanshen looked at Wen Yusoft's sparkling eyes, and the corners of his lips curled silently, "It's not a valuable object, this doll was also given to me by someone else, and it's useless for me to keep it, give it away." “

When he said this, Wen Yusoft didn't have any psychological burden, so he reached out and took the doll over, and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

Suddenly-

Her gaze froze on Lan Yanshen's fingers, and she saw that there were several very small wounds on his slender and white fingers, which looked like they had been pricked by needles.

"What's wrong with your fingers? Injured? ”

Lan Yanshen immediately put his hand behind his back and said lightly, "It's okay." ”