Chapter 102: Ruthless

And Fu Xiaogongzi, who was in Bitong Residence, was sitting in the hall very patiently, waiting for Lu Yang to take a hot bath in the bedroom, making sure that she was not infected with the cold, and having her hands bandaged with medicine, then he said to her: "If it rains tomorrow, you don't have to go to meet me." ”

Lu Yang nodded with a smile.

Fu Yansong also laughed, and praised Lu Yang for the first time: "Silkworms look good when they laugh." ”

Lu Yang froze almost imperceptibly.

She didn't dare to hold it up, although the rain didn't stop the next day, Lu Yang still held an oil-paper umbrella painted with light yellow colors painted landscapes, sat on the chair with her knees crossed, and waited for Fu Yansong silently, not even daring to close her eyes.

I really don't dare to sleep when I'm sleepy, that kid's temper is just what he says, who knows where he is idle, and he uses himself as a punching bag when he sees that he is not pleasing to the eye.

It's better to be careful.

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I don't know if it's his own delusion, Fu Yansong always felt that Fan Hong's eyes looking at him today were quite meaningful.

Fu Yansong wanted to ask, but he knew that Fan Hong didn't want to say anything, just begging him, his mouth was as tightly closed as a clam shell, and he wouldn't reveal a word.

He had a sense of foreboding in his heart.

When he walked towards Bitong Residence, through the rain curtain from afar, and saw the small figure at the door, he thought that his premonition should be here.

There's really not a day that doesn't worry about it!

Fu Yansong quickened his pace, seeing Lu Yang waving at him with a smile, his body was wet with rain, and his bandaged hands were still holding an umbrella, and the anger in his heart came up.

Knowing that Lu Yang's legs and feet were not good, Fu Yansong endured his anger, half-squatted in front of Lu Yang, and asked him to come up and carry her into the house.

Lu Yang was a little embarrassed, but she would not refuse Fu Yansong's kindness.

She put her hands on Fu Yansong's immature shoulders, put one hand around his neck, and held up a rainless space for him with the other.

Lu Yang was very light, and only when he carried her on his back did Fu Yansong know how thin she was.

Such a fragile and thin girl, Fu Yansong is really worried, a cold wind will kill her.

So after returning to the house, Fu Yansong forcibly resisted the urge to get angry, and asked people to bring hot water in to give Lu Yang a bath to flush off the cold, and re-medicated her hands.

The considerate Wen Niang also brought a thick egg sweet ginger soup that Lu Yang boiled herself.

waited until Lu Yang's snow-white face became a little warmer, and Fu Yansong had been holding back the fire for a long time, before it could be released.

He sternly asked Lu Yang: "What this son said, you should ignore it, right?" ”

Lu Yang looked confused.

Fu Yansong was really angry when he saw her like this, and asked with a face: "Did my son tell you yesterday that if it rains today, don't come to greet me?" Why don't you listen? If I hadn't come back early today, would you have been waiting for me in the rain? ”

"Don't you know what your own body looks like? Why don't you listen to me? If you are infected with the wind and cold, how many times can you survive this small body? ”

The more he talked, the angrier he became.

Even he didn't find out when he started to care so much about Lu Yang's safety.

Lu Yang was also a little puzzled, when did the little kid become as verbose as a housekeeper's wife? Does he care about himself?

Care...... Does anyone really care about themselves?

Possibly.

She looked like a fool, but there was an indescribable winning weakness, as if a louder voice could scare her away, Fu Yansong suddenly panicked in his heart, and his tone involuntarily softened: "Do you dare to take my words as a deaf ear in the future?" Do you want to listen to me? ”

Lu Yang reacted this time, she shook her head first and then nodded, a sweet smile welled up on her face.

Fu Yansong's anger dropped unconsciously, "Whatever this son tells you to do, you can do it, don't always let this son worry, do you know?" ”

Lu Yang nodded like pounding garlic.

Seeing that she was behaving well, she really wrote down her words, Fu Yansong's face, which had been stiff, looked a little better, and then looked at Lu Yang's hand and asked her, "Does it hurt?" He just watched the maid Birong apply medicine to Lu Yang, and Lu Yang was in a cold sweat in pain.

Lu Yang shook his head, stretched out a hand, and hit the same bandaged hand as the little boy, and shook his mouth with a smile: "Share the blessings and share the difficulties." ”

dared to tease him, it seems that there is nothing to do.

Fu Yansong breathed a sigh of relief, his mood inexplicably improved, and with his uninjured hand, he pinched Lu Yang's nose, "You don't like to say what is in your heart, it hurts, why don't you say it." ”

It hurts just as much to say it, it's better to lie to yourself, maybe it can play a psychological role, and it really doesn't hurt.

It's just some scratches, mainly because they are too young and their skin is too delicate, so they look scary, and it's not unbearable.

But what puzzled Lu Yang was that he was awkward even pulling his sleeve before, when did he become so close to himself?

Well, probably after he carried himself, right?

Did he treat her as his own? Lu Yang wasn't sure.

Fu Yansong saw that she was so well-behaved, but he pitied her more and more.

He recalled that Fan Hong looked at him today, and he always felt that he was not very steady, but Fan Hong didn't mention Lu Yang in the past few days, so he couldn't mention it if he wanted to.

He thought about it, and decided to tell Lu Yang: "Actually, my name is not Fu Yansong, my surname is Mu Lian, and my single name starts with a word, if one day we are separated, you must remember to come to me, and I will tell you how to contact me." ”

Lu Yang's pupils shrank suddenly.

She didn't want to know, this little kid was obviously a person with a big secret, and if she told her such a secret, wasn't she afraid that she would leak it?

Fu Yansong, Fu Yansong, why do you trust me so much?

Lu Yang was a little overwhelmed.

She didn't dare to gain such trust, she was just a rootless duckweed, and she didn't even know where she was going to float in the future.

At this moment, a faint ripple appeared in Lu Yang's heart.

But she quickly retreated, and she was ruthless at this moment.

She Lu Yang didn't even have the qualifications to be friends with Fu Yansong, no, Mu Lian didn't even have the qualifications to be friends, and it was time to leave.

Before leaving, Lu Yang wanted to complete one thing that Mu Lianqi had asked her to promise him.

The next night, she told Mu Lianqi that she could use light exercises.

Mu Lianqi was really happy, and quietly urged Lu Yang: "Quick, let's go play now, and get rid of Uncle Wei." ”

Lu Yang nodded, and with a smile on his face, he took the dark hooded cloak that had been prepared for Mu Lian a long time ago and asked him to wear it.

"It's not cold today, why are you wearing such a thick one?" Mu Lianqi was unwilling.

Lu Yang waved his mouth: "It's going to be cold, you have to wear it." ”

Lu Yang insisted, Mu Lianqi had to reluctantly put it on, and Lu Yang tied his hat tightly.

He asked Lu Yang: "What about you?" Why don't you wear it? He remembered that Lu Yang didn't have a cloak, so he asked Lu Yang to find a piece of his to wear.