Chapter 122: Old Man Feng!

This sudden female voice came into the ears of the shopkeeper, and he seemed to hear the sound of heaven, and his eyes lit up to look at the place of the voice.

The surrounding people also looked at the woman who was walking slowly in surprise, and when their eyes fell on her, their eyes lit up, and they secretly praised in their hearts.

What a woman with outstanding temperament.

Although she couldn't see her face with a veil, her clear and elegant temperament was eye-catching, and she automatically got out of the way and let her step forward.

"Girl? Girl, are you telling the truth? Do you know that old lady? That's great! Excuse me, take him away quickly, I'll let him delay his business for a whole day. As if he had seen a life-saving driftwood, the shopkeeper stepped forward and said.

Feng Jiu threw out a piece of silver: "This is wine money." Only then did he look at Old Man Feng.

When the old man Feng who was standing at the gate walked out of Feng Jiu, a pair of eyes were rolling on her body, and when he saw her, he couldn't help grinning, and pursed his lips with a bit of naughty temperament, with a dull face, and asked suspiciously: "Xiao Feng'er, why did you find grandpa again?" ”

Xiao Feng'er, why did you find grandpa again......

Feng Jiu was slightly stunned, standing there stunned and looking at him with a boring look on his lips, looking at him with the boredom of being found on his face, but his eyes couldn't hide the joy and joy of being found.

Because of his words in my mind, I recalled the hide-and-seek that my grandparents and grandchildren often played when they were children.

Whenever she found him, he asked in such a boring and puzzled way: Xiao Feng'er, why did you find grandpa again?

Her heart was slightly sour, her eyes were slightly hot, and an uncontrollable mist filled her eyes, blurring her vision.

Because he recognized her at a glance, and because of his little phoenix voice, her heart involuntarily moved.

Her grandfather had intermittent amnesia.

Will he forget where his home is? Will forget who he is? Will he forget the name of his son? But he will not forget her.

He often said that she was the little phoenix of the Feng family, and it was also the treasure of their palms, they loved her, spoiled her, cared for her, and brought her the best things, just to see her happy.

Seeing that her eyes were filled with mist, Old Man Feng panicked and hurriedly stepped forward: "Xiao Feng'er? What happened to you? Who bullied you? You tell Grandpa, and Grandpa helps you beat him! To show that he would contribute, he also wrenched his fists and waved.

She shook her head, took his hand, and led him out of the crowd in the direction of Fengfu.

Walking slowly, she didn't speak, and the old man Feng next to her also let her lead, obediently followed, and looked at her cautiously from time to time, I don't know why she was crying?

"Xiao Feng'er, do you still have silver?" He asked cautiously.

Feng Jiu stopped, looked at him, and then took out a piece of silver and gave it to him.

Old Man Feng took it happily and grinned: "You wait for grandpa here, don't run around." With that, he pedaled and ran away.

After a while, he ran back and handed her the things in his hand like a treasure: "Now, what Grandpa bought for you is your favorite sugar lotus seed, eat sugar lotus seeds, you can't cry anymore." ”

Listening to his words, looking at the bag of sugar lotus seeds in her hand, her throat choked slightly, and her heart seemed to be filled with something, warm, but sour, a grandfather wanted to call, but he didn't dare to call out.