Chapter 96: Eyes Oily
Fu Yansong snorted from his nostrils, "You know the benefits of this son." ”
Lu Yang nodded very doggedly, and sent a pair of starry eyes, like looking at the most kind people in the world, and he was so grateful that he didn't know what to do.
Fu Yansong suddenly burst with a sense of superiority, "My son is so good to you, you have to promise my son a condition." ”
Lu Yang nodded again, putting on an expression of "Say it quickly, no matter what you want me to do, I will agree".
Fu Yansong whispered again: "When you can do light work, you have to take my son to play, so that Uncle Wei will not catch up." ”
Ah, you want to take him flying?
Isn't that okay?
Lu Yang pretended to be embarrassed and wrote: "I don't know when that light skill will be revealed, what if it still can't be done after a month?" "She can't tell the truth, who knows if this little kid will have any crooked thoughts.
Fu Yansong also seemed to think that this was a big problem, he thought about it seriously, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a low voice: "Then Ben Gongzi will let my great-grandfather arrange you in Datong Mansion, and when Ben Gongzi goes out, he will go to you, and you will take Ben Gongzi to have a good time, how about it?" ”
Well, when the time comes, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, so it can't be said, and you can completely ignore it.
Lu Yang readily agreed.
Fu Yansong was also satisfied, raised his small chin, and walked out with a happy face.
What the little guys didn't expect was that the little Luyang toy that they thought would be driven away one day was not only not rejected by the little boy, but also stayed day by day, and the little boy even gave her a name: silkworm.
It's really unexpected, does the little boy like this little toy?
The little guys unanimously felt that the little boy's eyes must have been muddled with oil.
No one knows how depressed Lu Yang himself is.
Fu Yansong wanted her to be miserable, so he gave her a name and called her miserable!
may have seen Lu Yang's displeasure, Fu Yansong kindly changed his words: "Then call it silkworms, when my son was young, he liked to watch silkworms eat mulberry leaves and break the pupa into moths." ”
Lu Yang thought that he wouldn't stay long anyway, so he was 'grateful' and thanked Fu Yansong for his name.
Fu Yansong also has only one request for Lu Yang.
When he returned to Bitong Residence, Lu Yang had to appear in Fu Yansong's eyes as soon as possible, and he would be punished if he was one step too late.
Fu Yansong's punishment was strange, without exception, it was for the purpose of scaring her, either letting the little girl catch insects to scare her, or letting her eat live insects, live ants, etc.
Although he didn't really eat it in the end, he also disgusted Lu Yang half to death.
But people have three urgies, the thatched house is far from the door, Lu Yang is still walking slowly, and Fu Yansong has no fixed time to come back, so Lu Yang will always be punished.
When Fu Yansong left Bitong Residence, Lu Yang would move a Nanguan hat chair with armrests and backrest, sit at the door and wait for him.
When there is sun, lazily bask in the sun, and when it is cloudy, cover it with a thick velvet blanket, but I don't feel how cold, but the waiting time is a little boring.
She often waited and fell asleep.
Since her leg injury, she has been very sleepy, she used to say that it was because her body was too weak, but it has been a few months, her leg injury has long been healed, but there is no improvement at all, and I don't know what is wrong.
Lu Yang secretly thought that when he had a chance in the future, he must find a doctor to take a good look.
Thinking about it, I fell into a deep sleep.
When Fu Yansong came back, he saw Lu Yang curled up in the chair and fell asleep again, and he didn't even know that the blanket had fallen on the ground, and he immediately wrinkled his eyebrows in displeasure.
Because he didn't let people help her that day, those little maids didn't dare to take the initiative to approach Lu Yang again, and let her blow the cold wind at the door and no one paid attention.
Fu Yansong coughed heavily, wanting to remind Lu Yang: His old man is back, get up and take the car quickly.
Lu Yang slept soundly, Fu Yansong's dry cough did not wake her up, which made him very unhappy, he wanted to push her, but saw that tears suddenly flowed out of the corners of her closed eyes.
Why are you crying?
Fu Yansong was very surprised, Lu Yang had been here for five or six days, even if he was so fierce to her that day, and forced her to go to the pool to pick chess pieces, she didn't cry when she was sick like that, why did she cry when she fell asleep?
She was not in a good position to sleep, but now she was nestled in a chair, her head tilted to one side, and tears dripped down her cheeks and onto her arms, dripping down in large drops, and soon staining a large chunk of the lilac jacket she was wearing.
Crystal clear tears were connected in strings, as if there was no end, falling endlessly.
The scene of the little girl crying silently made Fu Yansong very uncomfortable, and he felt like a needle had pierced his heart.
It was sudden.
"Silkworm, wake up."
Fu Yansong saw that she was crying pitifully, but she was silent, even the sadness on her face was deliberately suppressed by her, revealing a little bit, it was also because she was still asleep, otherwise I am afraid that she would not let others see the slightest.
He also had such a look.
I feel sad but I can't say it to anyone, I can only taste it alone, and that feeling is very uncomfortable.
How could she look so pained?
Could it be that she also had a bad childhood like herself?
Fu Yansong was a little moved, and he couldn't bear to wake up Lu Yang again.
He picked up the velvet blanket from the ground and put it on Lu Yang's body, inadvertently touching Lu Yang's cold hand.
It's so icy!
It's as cold as a man who has been dead for a long time.
Is she sick again?
Fu Yansong struck a stir, and subconsciously pressed his hand to the back of Lu Yang's hand.
There was no temperature at all, it was like touching a block of ice.
If it weren't for Lu Yang still crying, Fu Yansong would have thought that she was dead.
At that moment, Fu Yansong felt that his heartbeat was slowing down.
Scared.
She's so fragile, she's really easy to die.
I really haven't seen anyone more stupid than her, let her pick him up, and she will stand at the door like a fool.
He wouldn't admit it, how good it felt to have someone waiting, and he wouldn't tell Lu Yang such a humiliating thing if he was killed.
Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, and the temperature was gradually lowering, and Lu Yang didn't cry anymore, Fu Yansong pushed Lu Yang awake.
Lu Yang didn't know at all that when she was asleep, Fu Yansong looked at her intently for a long time, but a secret guard reported Fu Yansong's abnormal behavior to Fan Hong.
Fan Hong didn't care, "The son is still young, and he is far from the age of enlightenment, so don't pay attention to it." ”
The secret guard reminded: "The eyes of the subordinate Guan Gongzi looking at the silkworm seem to be too focused. ”
Hehe, even the Dark Guard knows her name.
The dark guard hinted again and again, Fan Hong had to face it squarely, he pulled out an old book from the shelf, squinted his two small eyes and asked the dark guard: "An eight-year-old child, will you think too much?" ”
He added: "Since you are so worried, then stare more at it, a month or so will pass quickly, and at that time, it is difficult for us to say whether we are in Datong Mansion or not, and what kind of silkworm is it, she can only blame her for her own bad life, and she has to have something to do with Gongzi." ”
What Fan Hong said is already very clear, and a month later will be the death of silkworms.
The Dark Guard said 'yes' and left the place with peace of mind.
After he stepped back, Fan Hong said to himself while flipping through the books: "These people are more concerned about the safety of the son than the old man, it seems that the old man doesn't have to worry too much." ”