Fu Yansong's handsome face quietly turned red.

He said unnaturally: "I want the silkworm to wait for me at the door every day, I want to see the silkworm smile at me, I want to see the rich expression on the silkworm's face, and even her hand is very funny." ”

"I still want to see silkworms eat, she eats like a little rabbit, she eats so fast, every time I see her eat, I have a special appetite."

The more he spoke, the more natural it became, and he didn't see Fan Hong's darkening face at all, "I don't want to send the silkworm away, I don't want to see her cry, her family doesn't want her, she's dumb and ...... Poor, without me, no one will be nice to her, I want to protect silkworms. ”

Fu Yansong wanted to say that he was dumb and lame, but now Lu Yang's lame leg was not revealed, so he forced the lame word back from the tip of his tongue.

He also has two selfish intentions, one is to keep Lu Yang and let her take him to play, and the other is to slap the face of the Pavilion Master of the Immortal Pavilion, but Fu Yansong will never tell the truth about these two points.

Fan Hong didn't know the little abacus in his heart, he was still a little discouraged, feeling that his years of teaching had been in vain, and this son was really unbearable.

But after listening to Fu Yansong's last sentence, Fan Hong's cold heart gradually warmed up.

He thought differently from Fu Yansong.

What do eight-year-olds know? Thinking that someone is waiting for him to go back, he is very happy, that is what it feels like home, right?

It's a pity that he hasn't seen his family since he was born, and he has never received the warmth of home.

And he, Fan Hong, only wanted to fulfill the last wish of the former king and let him learn this and that, but he neglected the psychological needs of this child.

It's just a child, a lonely child, a child who doesn't even have friends.

It's also that I'm too worried that he will be influenced by other children, become playful or unenterprising, and never allow anyone to intentionally approach him, and even deprive him of the right to make friends with children of the same age, is this all wrong?

Fan Hong blamed himself very much, he needed to think about how to deal with this silkworm.

He gave Fu Yansong a day off, had people medicine his hands, and went to the ashram to meditate without anyone disturbing him.

When Fu Yansong returned to Bitong Residence, Lu Yang fell asleep on the chair again.

"Little lazy worm, you know how to sleep all day long."

Fu Yansong didn't wake her up, and asked the little maid to move her to an open place in the yard with a chair and a blanket, so that she could bask in the sun all the time.

Leng Buding took a day off, Fu Yansong really didn't know how to spend it, he didn't have a few days off all year round.

A twelve- or thirteen-year-old Siqin next to Fu Yansong suggested: "Childe, why don't we play a game of hide and seek?" ”

Fu Yansong glanced at him coldly: "Naïve." ”

Siqin touched her nose in a daze, and Sixian, another young man of about the same age, came over: "Do you want to play kicking Jianzi?" ”

Fu Yansong folded his arms around his chest, raised his chin high, and snorted coldly: "Boring." ”

"That'...... What about Kemari? Siqin said tentatively.

It's really that Fu Yansong's temper is not so good, and his belly is not so big, he will be furious if he loses, and even the little guys are not very willing to play Keju with Fu Yansong, and every time they want to play, they can't make up enough people.

In the end, Wei Ziheng secretly dragged a few people to make up the numbers.

Sixian obviously thought of this tragic past, and he had an idea: "Childe's hand is injured, or don't play Keju, why don't we go out in disguise and play?" ”

"I heard that there are a lot of storytellers, jugglers, and snack sellers outside, and there is a crystal jelly on the East Street that is very authentic, and the delicious ones lose their eyebrows."

Seeing his greedy face, Fu Yansong glared at him with disdain: "Wipe your saliva and embarrass my son." ”

Sixian smiled, "That boy thinks it's feasible for the little one?" ”

Fu Yansong was a little moved, he looked at Lu Yang, this dead girl is simply a pig, they can't wake her up when they talk so loudly, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, they don't grow a little meat, it's better than a pig!

Fu Yansong went to find Wei Ziheng with deep resentment, and several people really dressed him up as an ordinary-looking son-in-law, and went out of Fu's mansion to walk around.

No one knew that the bead in the depths of Lu Yang's mind, the phantom that should have dissipated without a trace in it gradually condensed again, although the phantom was very weak, it had a form similar to a mini dragon before it dissipated.

It is still asleep at the moment, relying only on the instinct of survival, devouring the energy contained in the beads little by little.

These energies were all snatched from the imprints of the wings by the beads, and it seemed that these energies were not enough for the phantom to recover for a little bit, and the beads had already unconsciously begun to absorb the qi in Lu Yang's body, in order to meet the potential needs of the phantom.

Lu Yang himself was completely unaware.

When she woke up, she found that she was sleeping in the yard, so she quickly jumped off the chair and looked around in Bitong House, but she didn't see Fu Yansong, so she thought that Fu Yansong had come back in the middle, and she played a prank with herself to scare herself, so she quickly moved the chair back to the door, and then waited for Fu Yansong.

Wait, wait, wait, but no one comes back.

Lu Yang can't leave Bitong Residence, and the scope of her activities is limited to Bitong Residence.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, of course she will not be stupid to provoke the rules set by Fu Yansong's great-grandfather.

After waiting for a long time, the sun was about to set, and finally I heard the voice of Fu Yansong and his little servants talking.

Lu Yang jumped out of the chair at the first time and slowly walked to the door to greet Fu Yansong.

Seeing that Lu Yang was so well-behaved, the smile on Fu Yansong's face deepened a little, he pinched Lu Yang's face, and walked past her in front, "Lazy pig, I brought you cold powder back, go eat it while it's hot." ”

Oh, it's so good, and you brought her something to eat?

Is he going out to play?

Lu Yang happily followed with a blanket.

Sixian and Siqin put their things on the walnut waist moire tooth head square table in the house, took their share, and walked away happily.

This left one is wrapped in oily paper and the right is a suitcase, how much food did you buy?

It's a loser. But Lu Yang likes it.

Sure enough, seeing that she was eating with a mouth full of oil, and she didn't forget to lick her fingers, Fu Yansong also moved his index fingers, like Lu Yang, and grabbed the roast sheep and duck with his hands to eat.

It's better to eat chopsticks than to make them taste good.

Watching Lu Yang eat is for Fu Yansong, that is enjoyment.

That little mouth, why is it so much like a rabbit?

It's so cute.

Fu Yansong stretched out his hand, and Lu Yang saw his left hand that was bandaged like a steamed bun, and he paused as he ate, pointing to his hand with a question mark on his face.

Why did you hurt your hand?

Fu Yansong remembered what he said to Fan Hong, his face was a little unnatural, and he didn't want Lu Yang to ask more, so he said in a stiff tone: "Eat yours, don't care about it, if you don't eat it again, my son will throw it all away." ”

Lu Yang hadn't eaten enough, so he immediately didn't care about it, buried himself in eating, and didn't stop until his little belly was round.

She's very satisfied.