The typhoon in Yizhou is not as big as that of Yanhai, and the damage caused is not much, the house was built firmly from the beginning, and Uncle Gong handled it well, so the house did not have any loss.

Feng Huaying was greatly relieved after reading it, and awarded a sum of money to Uncle Gong for him to distribute.

"That's what we should do, not so." Uncle Gong excused himself.

Feng Huaying resolutely pushed Uncle Gong's hand back: "Keep it, you helped me so much when I was away, even if I took it, I still expect you to help more in the future." ”

"That's okay, I won't see you anymore, those boys can be crazy with joy when they see this money, don't forget to look for us if you have a job in the future."

The house was fine, and Feng Huaying also put her mind at ease, but she always remembered the gloomy things in her heart, and she didn't stay there for long, and hurriedly went back at three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

She attaches great importance to how to deal with and use the gloomy wood, the amount is not small, she can't be busy alone, and she is even more afraid that something will go wrong, so she must find someone she can trust to help, and the one she trusts the most belongs to the master.

So if you want to find someone to help, the master must be one, so after finishing the matter of Donghuang Mountain, I went back and went directly to Liao's house.

As for the matter of her daughter and Feng Huaying, she really didn't pay attention to it.

"Master, do me a favor......

Feng Huaying didn't come to the void, and said directly when she came up, Liao Mingyuan didn't disagree, and his body was full of the energy of his youth.

Gloomy wood, the ancient dignitaries and nobles may not have it, and there may be one or two pieces of identity, he has only seen some old objects after living for half his life, and there is only one piece of Pan Hongqi among the people he knows who have not been carved, and he is greedy for him every time.

Now it's okay, the apprentice can get so much at once, the excited Liao Mingyuan's face is so red that the frightened Feng Huaying thinks that the master is going to faint: "Master, calm down, don't get excited." ”

Liao Mingyuan took Feng Huaying's hand and looked at her firmly: "You can score one or two of your master, and you don't want you for nothing, just according to the market price." ”

I want one or two at once, Feng Huaying's flesh hurts very much, this gloomy wood is gone, and it may not be encountered again in this life.

Liao Mingyuan bluffed and looked at Feng Huaying with a sneer: "What, are you reluctant?" ”

Under the naked accusation that if you dare not to give it, it is unfilial piety, what can Feng Huaying say, she can only agree like cutting flesh: "How can it be, apprentices should share their filial piety to their masters, and they should buy it with money." ”

Liao Mingyuan snorted coldly, looking very proud, but as for whether to spend money, he insisted on it, no matter what Feng Huaying said, it was useless.

didn't give Feng Huaying a chance to refute, and went to Ji's house non-stop, wanting to see a whole gloomy wood.

Ji's mother knitted sweaters in the yard, but she was absent-minded, and often looked up at the pile of wood, and then lowered her head to continue knitting when she saw that there was no problem.

When Liao Mingyuan and Feng Huaying came back, she beckoned people to go in, but Liao Mingyuan waved his hand: "No, no, you are busy with your going, I'll take a look at the gloomy wood." ”

Looking at the gloomy wood all over the yard, Liao Mingyuan suddenly looked like a child seeing his beloved toy: "Now I must starve Pan Hongqi to death that old thing, hum." ”

He is very glad that in the past two years of leisure, he has not left the kung fu in his hands, otherwise he can only watch it with gloomy wood in his hands now.

Liao Mingyuan, who is happy, can't even take care of his favorite apprentices and grandchildren: "You play with you, the master has something to do, so I won't play with you." ”

Ji Zeying, they don't understand what is beautiful about the ugly wood of Heibulaji, you don't like to play with us, and we don't like to play with you.

But in the end, she couldn't help but be curious, and just wanted to touch the black wood, Feng Huaying grabbed her daughter's hand: "Don't touch these woods, I'll beat you if you get rid of a piece." ”

A few small, the most powerful is the girl, the most destructive is also her, usually she will often ask her for some wood to play, the precious wood small leaf red sandalwood will tell her in advance that she can't move, this time is no exception, even more nervous.

Ji Zeying huffed: "What's the big deal, if you don't touch it, you won't touch it." ”

Withdrawing his hand, Ji Zeying pulled his two younger brothers and ran away.

I wanted to tell my mother about the nasty aunt looking for her, but now I won't tell you.

So Feng Huaying didn't know about Feng Huamei's private contact with her daughter.

On Saturday, Feng Huamei waited at the back door again, but still didn't wait for anyone, waiting for her stomach to be angry, waiting for the rabbit at the door of her house, and finally let her catch it, and she went up to question.

Ji Zeying said innocently and innocently: "I didn't find a chance, my mother has been watching, I don't dare." ”

"Wouldn't it be nice for your brother to lure your mother away, do you still want money?" Feng Huamei was irritable and wanted to hit someone.

"No, my master is here, I can't leave."

"And when will you be able to get it?"

"I don't know, you can come back tomorrow, maybe my mother will go out tomorrow?"

So Feng Huamei went again the next day, but the result was still that she didn't wait for anyone, but she was not willing to give up like this, as long as she got something, it would be the day when she Feng Huamei turned over.

But it's a pity that Feng Huaying was at home for a few days, and although the house was not built, she took everything home to do.

Although the gloomy wood does not have to be spent on it all day, the wood is fished out of the water, and it has to be handled well, and it has to be moved from time to time, and she is the only one who can do it at home.

So Feng Huamei has been waiting in vain for many days, waiting with joy every day, and then returning home in frustration.

"What the hell is your mom doing at home?" Feng Huamei's eyes rolled, and she suddenly asked, "Did your mother get something good to go back?" ”

"I don't know." Of course Ji Zeying knew that she and her mother had been angry for a while because of this, but why did she tell her?

"I don't know......" Feng Huamei couldn't help but lose her temper: "Why don't you know anything, what else do you know." ”

Ji Zeying's face changed: "Why are you talking like this, I won't help you." ”

Ji Zeying, who was very angry, turned her head and left, Feng Huamei hurriedly grabbed the person: "Don't go, it's the aunt who is not good ......"

It was useless to coax, and finally took out ten yuan to coax her, and reluctantly promised her: "Okay, you come back tomorrow, and I'll take it out for you when I have a chance." ”

"I don't know what's so good about that broken teapot, Auntie, you have to ask for it, just buy one yourself."

Feng Huamei was taken aback: "Isn't it that I haven't encountered that shape, your mother has been very busy recently, so just trouble us obediently." ”

Ji Zeying seemed to believe her words, and the two separated.

And in private, Feng Huamei cursed Ji Zeying and Feng Huaying a lot.

"Do you stay at home every day and give birth to maggots, this kind of lazy woman, Ji Weihe didn't even divorce her, and giving birth to a girl is also stupid to death, and she can't do any trivial things."

At the same time, when she was saying that others were stupid, Ji Zeying, who was naïve in front of her, also looked disdainful: "Fool." ”

Turning his head and taking the money, he took his younger brothers to the store: "Let's go, buy you something to eat." ”

"Sister, where did you get so much money, why do you have so much pocket money?" Ji Zejun pinched the two cents in his pocket, which was particularly uneven.

Ji Zeying pressed his brother's head: "Some people eat and talk so much, don't let the fool send it to the door in vain." ”

Ji Zesheng was thoughtful, and the moment he and his sister looked at each other, the two reached a certain unity.

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