All afternoon, Xia Xia and I were in full swing to arrange the new room of Haipiao, this room is really just a room, four white walls, the new bed still looks empty when put in, I moved from home a lot of the previous father made more small furniture idle in the workshop, just barely like a home. Xia Xia also learned the way my room was decorated, and put a narrow desk in front of the window of the non-sea drifting room, so that things could be put in through the window from the outside.

Han Sanxiao basically didn't help much, but he didn't come to add to the chaos, his mind was all on the octagonal box that couldn't be opened, sometimes shaking like a stupid child, sometimes staring at it with cracked teeth, and sometimes angry with his teeth and claws, but he was stunned that he couldn't open it.

The master of this chapter is also strange, putting dumbbells in such a mysterious box, Han Sanxiao can't open them after studying for a long time, and he still expects me to be able to open them with a flat head?

After cleaning up, Xia Xia and I were paralyzed in a recliner chair, and Haipiao was still decorating his room in a novelty, and I picked up a wine bottle from nowhere, wiped it clean and placed it on the table in front of the window, and carefully pinned a cinnamon branch that had just been broken from the tree.

Among this bunch of people, he is the most exquisite.

Han Sanxiao finally got angry, put the octagonal box on the table hatefully, and said, "Tossing Lao Tzu has a headache, go to sleep!" Good bye! ”

Xia Xia popped and laughed: "What is the third brother doing fighting with this box for a long time?" Just give it to Master Zhang to open it. ”

Han San smiled more seriously and said, "Not allowed!" I only quarreled with the old man yesterday, and if I let him know that I couldn't open a broken box for him, how could I fight with him next time? Forbid! I can't afford to lose face! ”

Xia Xia shrugged his shoulders helplessly, Hai Piao looked at the scrolls placed on the shelves under the eaves of Song Lingjian, looking at Han San smiling and smiling, I don't know if it was an illusion or reality, I think his expression and movements are very similar to Song Lingjian, although Song Lingjian always wraps his face coldly, and he always has a smile on his face, but the deeper feeling is the same.

Haipiao said: "I said I would come, but you won't let the third brother." ”

Han San laughed and jumped to his feet in anger: "Isn't it more embarrassing to let you be an ignorant boy!" I'll go back to sleep, and when I'm in the energy, turn on him and blink! ”

We all nodded earnestly, for fear that any more questioning expression would make him angry.

"Is Boss Yan here?" Before anyone came in, there was a voice, it was the voice of Mama Bear.

I immediately stood up to greet her, and Mama Xiong had already brought a number of family members into the courtyard, and the family members carried several big red boxes and placed them in my courtyard.

I wondered, "This is?" ”

Mama Xiong said: "Miss said that I don't like these embroidery styles, and the actual embroidery is different from the effect on the drawings, so let me return it to redo it." ”

Xia Xia immediately said: "Generally speaking, the actual effect is more brilliant than the drawing effect, why is Miss Zheng not satisfied?" ”

Mama Xiong said: "She said that the gold thread is too densely embroidered, it looks too heavy, and she feels breathless when she looks at it." ”

Xia Xia smiled: "This is fresh, others have always been worried that the gold thread is too sparse and difficult to show wealth, but this Miss Zheng thinks that the gold thread is too dense." ”

I knew Miss Zheng's intentions, touched Xia Xia, and said to Mama Xiong: "Okay, if Miss Zheng is too secret, let's rearrange the number of gold threads and embroider - the embroidery doesn't need to be changed, right?" ”

Mama Xiong said coldly: "No." We will also pay for the cost of the dismantled gold thread. I'm tired of Boss Yan. After saying that, I turned around and was about to leave, so I stopped her and asked more, "Excuse me, does Miss Zheng have any other instructions?" ”

Mama Xiong said: "That's all I said. Boss Yan will change these things first, Madame is not in the house recently, and there will be no other changes. ”

"Last time, Miss Zheng said that she would send someone to tell me about embroidery now......"

Mama Xiong said impatiently: "Even if she has something to do these days, she won't have time to talk about it." Boss Yan can only concentrate on doing a good job of embroidery, and it is better to ask less about other things. ”

I don't know why, Mama Xiong's attitude this time is very cold, as if she has a grudge against me, and I have no place to offend her, and I am usually more polite and polite to her.

Hai Piao also felt the hostility of Mama Xiong, closed the book and stood up, as if to support my popularity.

Only then did Mama Xiong find that there was a man sitting in the yard, looked at Hai Piao, and took a few steps back in horror, and said in her mouth: "Evil Gate!" ”

"Hey-" Xia Xia opened her mouth dissatisfied, but Mama Xiong left quickly without snoring.

I turned my head to look at Hai Piao, he looked at me with a smile, looked at the door and said, "Sister Fei, the door is not slanted." ”

I smiled, and it was best if I didn't understand: "Yes, the door is not slanted, I see that her eyes are slanted." ”

Xia Xia opened the red box, counted the embroideries inside, and said happily: "It's just right, these seventeen pieces have the most Zheng Mansion, and Mrs. Zheng and Mama Xiong are not easy to persuade people, and they are worried about how the Zheng family's embroidery will come back. ”

"Well, then you sort it out first and see if it's related to gold embroidery." I was a little upset and couldn't help but cough.

Xia Xia smiled: "Everything is here, and I'm afraid of flying-Sister Fei, don't worry, I'll take care of everything." This golden thread is tight, don't toss if you are not in good health. I'll go to the pharmacy first, grab the medicine according to Sister Song's prescription, try decoction at night, and I'll be able to give you the medicine tomorrow by the way." ”

I held back my cough, for fear that she would see the incurable weakness in my bones and blood, and forced a smile: "Okay, let's go out for a run, if you have sugar gourds, buy a few more strings back, I suddenly want to taste sweetness." ”

"That's good." Xia Xia Lili went back to the room and prepared to go.

Han Sanxiao was annoyed by the music box, got up and said, "I'll go too, I'll go." ”

There were only me and Haipiao left in the courtyard, and I was about to speak, but Haipiao looked at me with a smile and said, "Sister Fei, do you have anything to say?" ”

I smiled thiefly: "No, I'm just curious, I want to ask where you have been out of town these days?" ”

Hai Piao pointed in the direction outside the town and said, "Outside." ”

I laughed, "I naturally know it's outside." I've never been outside the town, what is the scenery outside the town? ”

"Mountains. Water. Road. Person. Bigger than that. ”

It's the same as not saying it.

"Which direction are you going?"

"North, all the way north." Hai Piao's vocabulary is really limited, and even if he really wants to say something, he can't make a few farts.

"So, where did you stay the longest?"

Hai Piao thought for a moment: "Noisy." I was not allowed to go out. ”

"Why didn't you let you out? Isn't it going to take you to the place where you came? ”

Hai Piao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't remember at all, where to start." ”

I frowned, indeed, if Hai Piao really didn't remember where he came from, then they definitely wouldn't waste this time and energy to take him out to hang out. Did they go out for another purpose?

"And-"

I stared at him, "What? ”

Hai Piao smiled, and suddenly changed the topic: "Miss Zheng, I'm scared, I'll leave with the box for us." ”

"Fright? What scare? I wondered, "How do you know?" ”

I wondered, "No wonder she didn't deliver it herself." What frightened you? It doesn't matter, right? ”

Hai Piao frowned, stared at the sky outside the wall with empty eyes, and said, "I don't know." ”

"Confused?"

Hai Piao stared at me in a blink of an eye, and two of me clearly stood out in his green eyes, and the two faces were full of panic: "Unknown things are the most frightening, aren't they, Sister Fei?" ”

My hair stood on top of my frenzied cold. This guy didn't mean to scare me, did he?

He doesn't care about other people's eyes, but he cares about our emotions very much, quietly behind us, as if absorbing and emptying, no one knows what secrets are in the depths of this pair of blue and cold eyes.

I asked him, "Hai Piao, what are you thinking about when you don't speak?" ”

Hai Piao smiled: "Listen to you." ”

"What if we don't talk about it either?"

Haipiao said: "I think you have talked about it." ”

"Why should you want to?"

"Because there's nothing else to think about." He shrugged innocently.

I swallowed my saliva and said cautiously, "Haven't you thought about it before?" ”

"I can't remember. There's nothing wrong with it now. ”

I looked at him and smiled, and said sincerely, "Well, you have to think like you to be happy." ”

Hai Piao looked at me with a smile, her long and beautiful blue eyes contained fine sunlight and flying dust, and said, "The same is true of Sister Fei." ”