When they separated, Zhanhuai didn't say anything, just told her that she was going to get married in the autumn, and this was the last Shangyuan Festival she spent in her parents' house.

The implication is that you have to cherish this Shangyuan Festival, so you must rush back.

In fact, getting married is not a big deal for Huo Roufeng.

Before finding Xie Honglin, the place where there was Huo Da Niang was her maiden home, until now, she still regarded Liuxi Lane in Hangzhou and Shuangjing Hutong in Beijing as her maiden home, she had her stubbornness, whether she was surnamed Huo Xie Yi or Gao, and whether she was married high or low, the Huo family, who was born in the eyes of the world, was her maiden home.

But now she can't go back to Huo's house, at least for a few years, she can't go back to her parents' house in a dignified manner.

As for her mother, Huo Roufeng doesn't think that the place where she has a mother is her mother's house, as long as her brother doesn't rob her, she will always be with her mother, unless her mother annoys her.

Therefore, although Zhanhuai told her with an excuse that he thought was very touching, Huo Roufeng turned his head and threw her out of the clouds.

Because before leaving, Xie Honglin said: "After you leave, I can just be quiet for a few days." ”

Xie Honglin's hands can hold the pen, but her strength is still not enough, these days, she is struggling to paint, and the paintings are all the same person.

At first glance, Huo Roufeng thought it was her brother Huo Qingzhou, but after looking closely, she knew that this was not Huo Qingzhou, this was her father's Gao Hui.

Xie Honglin said that she should be quiet for a few days, that is, to concentrate on painting high-definition radiance.

In order to let her mother calm down and miss her deceased husband, Huo Roufeng decided to play in Xi'an for a few more days.

As for Zhanhuai, he also has a general military mansion in Xi'an, if he really misses her, why can't he come to Xi'an to find her.

When Huo Roufeng arrived in Xi'an, her eyes were black, and she didn't know anywhere.

Not only did she not know each other, but Zhang Shengping and Zhang Ting also came for the first time.

In the early years, the Huo family had two or three shops in Xi'an, and later because the business was too small, it was not convenient to go back and forth to the capital every year, so Mrs. Huo withdrew the business here, and now the Huo family has only one four-hour hall in Xi'an.

Moreover, the main reason why the Four Seasons Hall is still left is to provide convenience for the Huo family caravan to and from Shaanxi.

Zhang Ting asked Huo Roufeng: "Ninth Master, why don't you go to the Four Seasons Hall to say something?" ”

Huo Roufeng shook his head: "Don't alarm anyone, I'm just here to take a look in Xi'an, not to do business." ”

After finding a small inn to live in, Huo Roufeng went out to find meat buns on the street.

After coming to Shaanxi, she only ate Yulin's meat sandwich buns. In her previous life, she heard the palace maid say that Shaanxi has the most authentic meat buns, and Xi'an's meat buns are the most delicious.

Xi'an's meat sandwich bun costs two pennies a piece.

Well, Huo Jiuye has lived two lifetimes and has never eaten Xi'an's meat sandwich buns.

So, Huo Roufeng took a break and went to the street to find someone who sold meat and steamed buns.

In the evening, before dinner, Huo Jiuye had already eaten seven meat buns and a bowl of mutton steamed buns, carrying a lotus leaf bun with bacon beef in his hand, humming a little song and walking back.

Zhang Shengping and Zhang Ting followed behind, the master and servant didn't know the way, they were wandering around the street all afternoon, Huo Roufeng had seen the map of Xi'an, but after arriving in Xi'an, she felt that it was more interesting to wander around.

Suddenly, Zhang Ting walked a few steps quickly, caught up with Huo Roufeng, and whispered to her, "Ninth Master, someone is following us." ”

Huo Roufeng raised her eyebrows lightly, here, sure enough.

She just said, how could no one pay attention to her if she Huo Jiuye was so swaggering.

The ninth master is rich and beautiful, and there is a mine at home......

There was a small stall selling oil tea in front, Huo Roufeng found a small bench that looked the most comfortable and sat down, asked for a bowl of oil tea, and added grapes, walnuts, almonds, sesame seeds and broken persimmons.

Zhang Shengping and Zhang Ting sat at the table next to them, which was a long low table made of wooden planks, and each table had seven or eight small benches on either side.

Zhang Shengping and Zhang Ting's uncle and nephew are from Zhejiang, and they are not used to the smell of oil tea, if it weren't for the ninth master to come in, they would not come here to sit here in their lives.

In order not to show the filling, they had to ask for a bowl of oil tea each, and the two of them were in a daze at their respective oil tea, and no one wanted to drink the first sip.

At this moment, Zhang Shengping suddenly kicked Zhang Ting under the table with his toes, Zhang Ting was facing Camellia oleifera, and was kicked by Zhang Shengping and blinked wide.

Only then did he see that someone walked to the table where Huo Roufeng was, and then sat down diagonally opposite Huo Roufeng.

This person is not only known by Huo Roufeng, but also by Zhang Shengping and Zhang Ting.

Ahsan!

"Jiu Niangzi, I didn't expect it to be you, what about General Zhan?"

Ah Sang looked around as she spoke, her eyes happened to meet Zhang Shengping's uncle and nephew, obviously, she didn't want to meet this uncle and nephew.

Huo Roufeng scooped up the oil tea and drank two sips, yes, the oil tea sold by the small stall was really better than the one made by his own chef.

In fact, how much better can it be, it is nothing more than pampered for two lifetimes, from childhood to adulthood, her family does not allow her to eat the food of the roadside stall, what she can't eat is always the best, her own chef can eat it if she wants, and the small stall is to taste it by chance.

For example, now it's a coincidence, she is shopping alone, Zhang Shengping and Zhang Ting can't control her.

Such a coincidence, Huo Roufeng has only had a few times in his two lives.

She lamented her lack of freedom, then put down the spoon and said to Ahsan angrily: "Is there no one in Jiahai?" Do you have to come? ”

Ahsan said: "It's not that there is no one, it's that only I am suitable." ”

After saying that, her eyes looked out of the stall again.

Huo Roufeng laughed out loud and said mockingly: "Don't look at it, he won't come." ”

A trace of disappointment flashed between Ah San's eyebrows, and he asked, "Why did Chief Zhan ask Jiu Niangzi to come over?" ”

"Why? What's the reason for this, you Tartars don't even understand our rules, no wonder you have been a barbarian for generations. ”

Ah Sang was stunned: "Rules, what rules?" ”

She lived in the capital for a few months, thinking that she had integrated the culture of the Han people, but now she was confused.

"Since you don't understand, forget it, I don't have time to teach you."

Ah Sang lowered her head slightly, and after a moment of silence, she asked, "Zhan Zongbing doesn't know anything?" Is it? ”

Huo Roufeng grinned: "Yes, all the news you handed over was concealed by me." ”

Ah Sang swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and she said, "I came to the capital this time just to see General Zhan come to talk to me. ”

"No, let's talk about it, what conditions did Jiahai have?" Huo Roufeng was careless.

Ahsan thought about it, but still said, "Jiahai said that he can help." ”

Just a few days ago, Huo Roufeng received a letter from the Ahsan faction, so he didn't plan to let Zhanhuai know.