Wan Wan said without raising her head: "The skill is profound, and you will use it unconsciously, which is also a helpless thing." ”

The corners of Feng Qingcheng's mouth twitched, got up and put on her shoes, reached out to pick up Wanwan's shoes, walked to her side and put the shoes on the ground, and then lifted her feet separately and put the shoes on for her.

Before he got together, he was stuffed with something in his arms.

It was a thick book, and the cover was so plain that there was not even half a word marked. The pages are flat, but they are clearly not new, and the color and texture of the paper all show signs of age.

Feng Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then slowly turned the page. After only reading this page, he closed it again, and raised his eyes to look at Wan Wan.

Although it is a thing that has accumulated over the years, the book in the hand is not cool at all, just like the hand that has scribbled on the book after many years, it will always be so dry and warm.

Wan Wan pointed to the book and said, "My skills are not top-notch, but they can be regarded as good." I didn't want to fake things for Hengzhi, so I did it myself. Hengzhi thinks it's okay? ”

Feng Qingcheng looked at her for a long time, and said slowly: "Very good, very good." ”

Wan Wan smiled: "It's good that Hengzhi is satisfied." ”

Feng Qingcheng rubbed the spine of the book, looked at it for a while, and then asked, "Wan Wan specially looked for it?"

Wan Wan said: "I also want to find it with my own hands, but this is really not what I found." ”

Feng Qingcheng raised his eyes and said, "Is it King Yan who came to cure your soul loss?" ”

Wan Wan thought for a moment, finally nodded honestly, and then said: "No matter what the purpose is, I always find things back." ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled and said, "I will thank him." ”

With that, he placed the book lightly on top of the cage. On the lid of the cage was a bag in the shape of a book bag, which had been placed here before Wan Wan went to bathe last night. It was from here that this book was turned over.

The mouth of the bag was wide open, and you could see that there was a lotus bag, a comb, and a set of spoons and chopsticks.

He did it all for her.

Noticing Feng Qingcheng's gaze, Wan Wan said: "I have all the things related to Hengzhi with me. ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "I'm here, you just take me close." ”

With that, he smiled and picked up the purse, picked out the one that Wan Wan had worn from the ring in the bag, took her hand, and slowly put the ring on her fingers.

The cold light had already warmed up, and the morning light climbed up the pane, and wisps of light poured in, reflecting a faint halo on everything in the room.

Wan Wan raised her hand, and the ring lightly touched the wrench on his finger, making a small pleasant sound.

This scene is like that early morning three years ago.

This situation and this heart have long been different from that time.

Wan Wan raised her face and looked at him with a smile, and then she was about to speak again, as if she remembered something, and her expression froze for a while.

Feng Qingcheng asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Wan Wan touched the back of her head and asked, "Hengzhi, we didn't use the twilight food last night?" ”

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After a pause, he said, "Eat more of that morning food." ”

At this moment, Feng Qingcheng just said this, but half an hour later, Wan Wan really ate two meals of one meal.

Sitting at the dinner table, Wan Wan's eyes only looked at Feng Qingcheng, and no matter what he put into her bowl, he just put a spoon into his mouth.

What is beautiful and delicious is nonsense, the person who misses is in front of you, how can the appetite be bad.

In fact, it is not only Wanwan who has a good appetite, but also Fengqingcheng. Both of them have good appetites, and a meal takes longer than usual.

Wan Wan wanted to continue to stick to him, she went wherever he went, and she waited outside when he was on duty, guarding him twelve hours a day. But when I turned my head to look outside the door, it was raining and early in the morning, but the wind was not cool, the sun was scorching, and the wind was wet and sticky.

She doesn't have the perseverance of the Underground Gate Guard, and she can stick to her goal in any environment. She also doesn't have the ability to catch fast clothes, and can find a comfortable place to nest at any time.

So when Feng Qingcheng stroked her sideburns and asked her to rest, she slid down the rod, guarding several large vats of ice and a large plate of seeded cold melon pieces alone, nesting on the couch and playing with the Four Door Orders.

Even if you don't have an internet, this thing is still very fun, especially for a code fairy like Wan Wan.

Yinque commanded the little girls to put away the table, she looked at the food on the table intentionally, and became more and more complacent in her heart.

The spatula was not there, and Qi Aozhai's meals were all brought from the big kitchen. She got up just after the end of the hour, and specially sent Qingjin to the big kitchen to spread the word that the Hou Ye and his wife should prepare more food today.

Look, thanks to her foresight, isn't it?

It's not that Yinque is well versed in the emotional psychology of those two people, she just simply thinks that after tossing for most of the night, her physical strength must be consumed.

She took a basket of flowers and sat under the porch of the main house to slowly separate the petals. This is the work that Jin Ying asked her to do, and she has always done it carefully, but today she is a little absent-minded. While choosing the petals, I kept looking at the door of the main house.

Zhu Luan had just entered, because there was an ice tank in the room, and the doors and windows were closed, and he couldn't hear where Zhu Luan had gone.

There are so many accounts, I am afraid that this morning and this day will not be finished.

Thinking of this, the silver sparrow's heart slowly calmed down. She exhaled softly, patted the booklet in her arms, which was thicker than the bricks, and then lowered her head and picked up the flowers in her hand attentively.

The scene in the room was different from what Silver Sparrow had thought.

First, Zhu Luan was shocked by the four doors of the "divine object" and couldn't speak, and then Wan Wan was shocked by the thick stack of ledgers and didn't want to speak.

The room was silent, and you could hear the sound of ice melting.

After a long time, Wanwan asked, "Why are we still in charge of these?" ”

Zhu Luan finally came back to her senses, she tried to calm down, and replied: "The second lady has left the cabinet, and the fourth lady has also reached the age of preparing a dowry. ”

Wan Wan shook her head and said, "Yi Zhi didn't marry a daughter-in-law who can preside over the feed. ”

The Meng family has been taking care of the relationship between the Dingbei Hou Mansion and the various provinces, Xiao Peixi is her daughter-in-law, and she has studied the lessons of those housewives since she was a child, and it is only natural for the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to take care of it. Why is the account of this house still in the name of a little lady, in the hands of a girl?

Zhu Luan finally understood the meaning of Wan Wan's question, and said: "We are the Hou Mansion, and the power of the middle feed is in the hands of Mrs. Hou Ye didn't speak, and no one mentioned the change. ”

So this is not in the name of Feng Songniang, but in her name.

There is the name of Mrs. Hou who is not in the Hou Mansion.

Wan Wan put down the silver skewer with the cold melon piece in her hand, and was slightly stunned for a moment. When her gaze fell on the stack of ledgers again, she blinked, and then said to Zhu Luan: "I don't have to worry about you doing things, you don't have to check anything." ”

Noticing Zhu Luan's slightly dark eyes, Wan Wan said again: "It's hot, go back to the house and eat an ice bowl to remove the fire, and then sleep." ”

Zhu Luan was a blessing again, and said solemnly: "Being so trusted by Mrs. is really a blessing that the slave maid cultivated in her previous life." ”

Wan Wan smiled: "I'm not good at this kind of meaty talk, go quickly." ”

Zhu Luan did not purse her lips and smile as Wan Wan expected, and then went back to rest with the account book. She pursed her lips and smiled, and then asked, "Madam, do you need to prepare incense candles, fresh fruits, wine, etc.?" ”

Wan Wan listened with eyes full of incomprehension, "What? ”

The next moment, she saw Zhu Luan raise her hands and point to the holographic keyboard on the side of the tablet in a respectful manner, and a look of seeming piety appeared on her small face.

"Offerings."

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