"It's been ten days since they set off, and I don't know if they've arrived in Liting City. ”

He Xiuzhu, who was hiding in the Feng family with his daughter He Yixue and several henchmen, muttered to himself uneasily.

Squeak –

He Yixue took Lao Tian to push the door in, her pretty face was full of unhappiness, "Dad, when can we go back?"

He Xiuzhu didn't say anything to blame He Yixue, his eyes crossed He Yixue and fell on Lao Tian's body, with a look of inquiry.

As an old servant of the He Mansion, Lao Tian naturally understood what He Xiuzhu meant, but because He Yixue was present and did not tell the reason, he could only shake his head with a wry smile.

Seeing Lao Tian's appearance, He Xiuzhu roughly guessed one or two, and He Yixue, who had a serious expression, said: "Yixue, you are not a child anymore, don't be petty at will, it is a great kindness for the Feng family to be willing to take us in at this time." ”

Because he was fleeing for his life, in order to prevent accidents, He Xiuzhu specially ordered everyone not to leave this annex of the Feng family.

Life under the fence will always be a little uncomfortable, being confined in another courtyard soon got tired of this kind of life, several times I wanted to go to the Feng family's mansion, but the Feng family's guards were mercilessly driven back, during which I was inevitably ridiculed by the guards coldly.

He Yixue, who couldn't get angry, wanted to reason with the other party, but fortunately, Lao Tian, who was old and serious, did peace in it, so that the conflict did not happen.

"We can get here alive, not because Brother Ding sacrificed his life to save him, but because that kid actually escaped at a critical time. ”

The kid in He Yixue's mouth naturally refers to Long Yuan, but she didn't expect that she would spill her resentment on Long Yuan's head because of her unreasonable trouble.

Because of Long Yuan's repeated instructions, He Xiuzhu and the others did not talk too much about the specific situation that happened that night with He Yixue.

"Bastard!"

Hearing his daughter say this, He Xiuzhu was furious, others didn't know the situation that night, but he saw it really, Long Yuan fought with his life, he didn't allow anyone to slander Long Yuan wantonly.

He Yixue heard He Xiuzhu's roar, her body trembled, and she raised her head lightly and looked at He Xiuzhu, who was trembling with anger and her face turned into a purple eggplant, she couldn't remember how many times her father scolded her because of Long Yuan.

She didn't understand why He Xiuzhu would repeatedly protect Long Yuan, she hated He Xiuzhu's attitude towards Long Yuan, and even more hated Long Yuan's appearance of being high above and empty, there seemed to be a fire burning in her heart.

He Yixue didn't know that this fire in her heart was called jealousy, she was jealous of Long Yuan and took away He Xiuzhu's concern for her, not only He Xiuzhu, He Yixue felt that everyone in He Mansion was surrounding Long Yuan, only she seemed to be isolated, she also wanted to get affirmation and appreciation like Long Yuan,

He Yixue wanted to continue to reason with He Xiuzhu, but was interrupted by a voice from behind her.

"Ahem"

Zhu Baoshan, who was standing outside the door, coughed twice.

"It turned out to be Butler Zhu. ”

Seeing that the person who came, He Xiuzhu put away his anger and greeted him with a smile, the reason why they were able to come to the Feng family to seek refuge was that the people in front of them had made a lot of effort in it.

Zhu Baoshan first glanced at He Yixue in front of him with disdain, and then arched his hand and said, "I came to disturb without informing, and I ask the head of the He family to forgive me." ”

Because He Xiuzhu's father and daughter did not deliberately lower their voices before, Zhu Baoshan, who was standing outside the door, heard the conversation between the two clearly.

He didn't expect that the eldest lady of the He Mansion would be so brainless, "Doesn't she know that the He family can have such a climate today, completely relying on Long Yuan? If it weren't for Long Yuan, the He family would probably have perished under the conspiracy of the Huang family, where would it be her turn to talk nonsense here." ”

"It doesn't matter. Seeing Zhu Baoshan surrendering his hand, He Xiuzhu waved his hand again and again to say that it didn't matter, "I don't know what the so-called thing is when Steward Zhu visits today?"

Regarding Zhu Baoshan's sudden visit, He Xiuzhu's heart was also a little uneasy, and he secretly said in his heart: Could it be that the Feng family wants to drive us away, and Long Yuan will need a few months to come back, how can this be good!

"The head of the He family doesn't need to be careful, my master just wants to invite the head of the He family to the main hall to talk. ”

Zhu Baoshan was a person, and naturally saw the uneasiness in He Xiuzhu's eyes, so he hurriedly relieved.

"I see, please wait for a while, wait for He to clean up, and then go with the housekeeper to see the master of the Feng family. ”

"Please. ”

Hearing this, He Xiuzhu walked towards the inner room.

......

"I didn't expect the Feng family master to really keep looking for me. He Xiuzhu, who entered the inner room, took out a black bag from his arms, "Long Yuan is really like a god. ”

I opened the bag and took out a stack of boxy stationery, on which there was still a faint scent of ink.

After reading the letters left by Long Yuan, a reassuring smile gradually appeared on He Xiuzhu's face, and then he walked out the door.

"Huh?" Zhu Baoshan, who had been waiting outside, saw the radiant He Xiuzhu, and suddenly shook his head, and couldn't help but say in his heart: "It seems that Long Yuan left a back hand for He Xiuzhu." ”

Without saying much, Zhu Baoshan turned around and prepared why he repaired bamboo to lead the way, and happened to see Ding Hong, who was practicing boxing in the open space, and Feng'er, who was sitting under the tree and reading.

Since Ding Hong's injury healed, he repeatedly practiced the boxing technique he had an epiphany that night in the open space of the other courtyard every day, and Ding Hong named this boxing method "Golden Rooster Boxing".

I saw him bend his wrist on the wall, his five fingers gathered in a hook shape like a bird's beak, and his eyes were dotted in the air, as if he was pecking at a rooster. Looking at the old tree pole on the side, there are a few clear holes, if these fall on an ordinary person, I am afraid that it can kill that person.

Then Ding Hong jumped into the air again, his big arms swaying lightly in the air, his dancing sleeve robe was like a colorful feather, and he fell to the ground on his toes without making the slightest sound.

Standing on one foot with his head held high, like a golden rooster independent. Ding Hong's figure gradually faded and disappeared in the eyes of onlookers, and the image of a rooster appeared in everyone's field of vision.

In the hearts of He Xiuzhu and others, a ridiculous idea that Ding Hong is a rooster gradually rose.

His mind broke free from his imagination and looked at the quiet wind. I saw that he was not disturbed by Ding Hong, who was practicing martial arts on the side, and no matter how much Ding Hong made a fuss, he didn't seem to be aware of it.

Reading is the homework that Long Yuan left him, not just a simple reading, every morning at the end of the class, Long Yuan will ask him about his experience in reading, and sometimes discuss with him.

Feng'er is a well-behaved and obedient child, even if Long Yuan is not there now and no one is supervising, he still insists on reading every day, and will also write down the day's feelings with a pen.

Putting down the scroll in his hand, raising his eyes to look at everyone, Feng'er showed a kind smile, I don't know if it was an illusion, everyone felt that it was no longer the young Feng'er who was sitting there, but a Confucian scholar who was full of poetry and books.

Seeing this scene, a few big words appeared in Zhu Baoshan's mind: "There is poetry and books in the belly".

"Long Yuan, is this the foundation that you have cultivated in the He family!" Zhu Baoshan looked at the big and small figures in front of him in confusion, and couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.