Chapter Ninety-Three: Domineering as an adult in our family, can't you still choose a good look!
The boxes, congratulatory stickers and the galloping horse that Wan Wan chose to bring back were all gifts from Fengqing City. The only thing that is not a gift from him is Zhaocai, who is responsible for taking care of Benxiao.
Wan Wan is interested in him, and she doesn't hide it at all. She always put that piece of mind in front of him so clearly. This is what sets her apart from other women, and it is also the loveliest thing about her.
When they returned, the two were still riding on the same horse. He embraced her, and the aura of her body inevitably lingered around him at all times. Feng Qingcheng thought that Wan Wan had a love for him, which was actually a good thing. They may want to be a husband and wife for life, and it is better to be affectionate than ruthless.
Wan Wan came with such a swagger and returned. It's not just the people of Bianjing who like to gossip with melon seeds. At the same time, he also shocked the jaws of several brocade clothes.
These brocade clothes were squatting on the food stall on the side of the road and sipping soup cakes, and at first glance, they saw the two people who couldn't be ignored swaggering by, and the soup cakes in the mouths of several people fell back into the bowl in unison.
Until the figures of the two turned around the corner of the street and were completely out of sight, one of them, who looked the youngest, quickly poked the one next to him with chopsticks, and asked in a daze: "Brother Dongfang, the one who passed by just now is our family?" ”
That little bird, the woman with a bright face, is their chief catcher?
Could it be that the adults in their family have twin sisters?
It was Dongfang Bao who was poked with chopsticks by this little catcher, and he was also very confused. But no matter how confused he was, he also worked hard to hold the big brother's shelf. This is the first time he has brought a new person, and he can't afford to lose his share no matter what.
Dongfang Bao didn't answer, but only tried to look at the little catcher with a look that hated iron and steel.
Xiao Catcher was even more confused by his already stunned heart when he saw it like this. He didn't know what he was doing, so he turned his attention to the other brocade clothes for help. A brocade-clothed catcher with thick eyebrows quickly received his request for help, put the soup cake back into his mouth, chewed it indiscriminately, and said, "That's our lord, that's right." Didn't you see that the other one on the horse was Dingbei Hou? ”
This little catcher was a little stunned: I really didn't expect that their family still had two faces.
Compared with the stunnedness of the little catcher, the expressions of the rest of the brocade clothes were a little dull.
"Your Excellency seems to be having a good time. But where can the unlearned and unskilled gentleman compare to the exhibition adult. ”
"If you really want to compare, there are a few men in this world who can compare with the big brother. However, it's a good thing that the marriage of the royal gift is happy for adults. ”
"That being said. But the love of coming and going in the wind and rain, the blood pool ** advancing and retreating...... If one day an adult remembers it......"
"Alas, how can adults forget about Brother Zhan."
"Where are the big men so talkative." Dongfang Bao suddenly spoke, suddenly buried his head in pulling a bowl of soup cakes into his mouth, threw the empty bowl on the table, and said: "My lord thinks that Dingbei Hou is good, that is Dingbei Hou is good." And then what, Dingbei Hou ...... He was born better than Lord Zhan. ”
The conscience of heaven and earth, Dongfang Bao is serious about finding the advantages of Feng Qingcheng that can be better than showing laughter. But that Hou Ye seems to only have a bow and arrows and light skills. But Zhanxiaofeng's martial arts are so high, even Mr. Ming is not an opponent. How can a mere bow and arrow and light work be compared. Thinking about it, it seems that the only thing that Dingbei Hou can compare to the style of showing his smile is his appearance and demeanor.
Except for the little catcher he was carrying, Dongfang Bao was the latest of these people to enter the Heavenly Gate. When he entered the Heavenly Gate, it coincided with Zhan Xiaofeng's departure from Beijing, and Ming Wanwan took over as the chief arrester of Tianmen. The only Tianmen chief arrester he recognized and convinced was this Ming chief arrester.
Where does this royal marriage need others to say more.
He doesn't understand the matter of love, he can only see that adults remember to show their laughter when they are depressed and drunk every day, and forget to show their laughter when they are always smiling every day.
For this alone, he looked at his family and never remembered the style of laughter.
As soon as Dongfang Bao's words fell, a brocade catcher quickly stood up and said, "You came late, and you didn't know about the matter between adults and Brother Zhan. If the adult didn't get the lost soul, she would rather resist the decree than marry this family affair. ”
Dongfang Bao also got up, and when he was about to say something, the little catcher had already smelled the change in the atmosphere, he just stood up and pulled the two of them to sit down one by one, and said in his mouth: "Whether it's Dingbei Hou or Lord Zhan, no matter what it is, can't you still choose a good look!" ”
This little catcher didn't know what was going on, he only vaguely listened to it, and knew that some of these people felt that Lord Nazhan was more compatible with adults, and some people thought that Dingbei Hou and adults were more suitable. A vague understanding made him say this.
His words fell, and the atmosphere of contention suddenly dissipated. Several brocade clothes are aware of the truth of the matter in their hearts, and they know that this little catcher is unknowing. I don't know how, but I vaguely feel that what he said seems to be, as if, as if there is some truth in it.
What happened on this small street food stall, Wan Wan naturally didn't know. At this moment, she had already returned to the Dingbei Hou Mansion, arranged the fortune and the galloping horse, and carefully and securely put away the sugar box.
It's not so much about receiving, it's about hiding.
Feng Qingcheng watched her open the cabinet and put the layers of wrapped boxes into it. Somehow, the memories suddenly went back to the Northland many, many years ago.
He remembered that his aunt had a cage that was never touched. Once he saw her open the cage. In the rattan cage is a camphor wood box, and in the camphor wood box is layer after layer of brocade cloth. Wrapped between the brocade cloths was a small box.
There were a lot of miscellaneous and inexplicable objects in the chest, and there was even a fist-sized stone in it.
That time, A-Niang opened it to put a clay doll inside. He recognized that it was Daddy who gave it to Niang.
That little box was full of Niang's treasures. Ah Niang is babying those things, just like Wan Wan at this moment, baby everything he gives.
Wan Wan put her things away, turned around and saw Feng Qingcheng looking at her with her head lowered slightly.
She took two steps closer to him and said with a smile: "Hengzhi looks at me like this, but he is obsessed with me?" ”
Feng Qingcheng didn't answer her, but suddenly asked, "If I die one day, what will happen to Wan Wan?" ”
Wan Wan was stunned, she didn't expect him to ask such a question. After thinking seriously for a moment, she looked at Feng Qingcheng's peach blossom pupils that were a little quiet at the moment, and said, "I don't know." ”
Feng Qingcheng didn't say anything, he turned around and sat down at the table, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. The teacup was close to his lips and he paused again. He didn't turn his head, just looked at the teacup and said, "If we have a child in the future, and I leave before you." Promise me to live well. ”