A shadow swooped out of the grass and landed firmly on the path in front of them......

Heng Yu poked out half of his head from behind Xiao Mu and looked over.

A white cat flicked its tail and walked slowly.

"Hou ...... Father? Heng Yuhu looked at the person in front of him suspiciously.

Was he afraid he didn't mean to scare her?

Xiao Mu explained: "When I hear the movement, I am used to it. ”

Heng Yu was skeptical.

He took a step up his foot, then turned his head slightly, and looked down at her paws.

Heng Yu hurriedly loosened his cloak.

Marquis Xiao walked forward without looking back, only the stars in the sky saw the corners of his slightly curved mouth.

After a few moments, he heard the little girl behind him follow again.

"Master Hou found out, the cat just now seems to be the same one that scared us the night before." The little girl said to him.

Before?

Did it mean that a few days after she arrived in the palace, she was frightened by the assassin and turned pale, and he was sent back by his mother's order?

But ...... "us"?

Xiao Mu flattened the corners of his mouth that he wanted to curl uncontrollably, and corrected: "You are the only one who is scared." ”

Hengyu: ...... Why do you have to be so rigorous?

Then, I only listened to him speak in an instructive tone: "There are too many cats running around in the house lately. ”

A nearby attendant behind him responded: "Don't worry, general, your subordinates will handle this matter within two days." ”

The one who was dressed in black, had no sense of presence when he didn't speak, and once he spoke, his tone seemed to hide a murderous motive-

Hengyu couldn't help but ask, "I don't know if these cats are going to be dealt with like this?" ”

He replied expressionlessly: "As in previous years, I was led to a side courtyard and fed for a winter." ”

He had been doing this for three years.

Every year, a new cat comes into the house, so his task is getting heavier and heavier - he doesn't say feeding, he shovels poop!

Thinking of the countless days when his nostrils were strangled by strips of cloth, the cold near-face couldn't help but have some traces of wanting to break the defense.

After all...... Cat poop really stinks!

Hengyu, who had no sympathy for this, was relieved to hear it.

Looking at the back walking in front of him, he couldn't help but feel that Marquis Xiao was not covered with starlight, but really said that the light of the Buddha was shining.

Gigi, who was following behind, squeezed his eyes fiercely.

Was she dazzled?

Why do you see a great sense of compatibility from these backs?

That's a no-no!

After all, she is standing in Shaoyan Langjun: "Childhood Sweetheart Destined Marriage: Pretty Genius Painter and Her Beautiful and Chaste Child Husband" - who doesn't say a word to marry me on the spot!

Gigi shook his head, trying to banish his undetermined thoughts.

However, when her eyes touched the backs of the pair walking side by side, she couldn't help but waver - on the premise of not touching the principle, she was briefly infatuated with it, and it should be ...... It's not like I'm sorry for Shao Yan Langjun, right?

Gigi's inner struggle is unknown.

The stars were dense this night, and when the morning sun rose the next day, the bright dawn sprinkled the entire Yingzhou City.

The Meng family was staring at the dinner table at this time.

Dazhu was at a loss - where is my sister?

Dazhu's father is also at a loss - what about my niece?

For Sister Kite's first breakfast after returning home, everyone didn't close their eyes almost all night, and they started to prepare before dawn, but what about this child?

"I went to work at the bun shop...... Shan explained: "I said that I left just after dawn, and I was worried that I would be late and I wouldn't be able to make the buns in time." ”

Meng's father was stunned for a moment: "Sister-in-law agreed?" ”

"Agreed." Shan said: "It is also right to say that Sister Kite has a beginning and an end to her work - Sister Kite said that the shopkeeper in the bun shop treats her kindly, and she must recruit new guys in the shop." ”

Father Meng was silent for a while, and then nodded: "Okay." ”

"Dad, Sister is not at home, are the firecrackers still lit?" Dazhu asked.

"Of course! You order it yourself! Father Meng immediately got up: "Let's go, light the firecrackers!" ”

Soon, the sound of lively firecrackers sounded outside the gate of Meng's house.

Neighbors heard the movement and were drawn in.

"What a happy event is this......

"But Dazhu's family affairs have been settled?"

Father Meng waved his hand and held his head high: "What is his sesame-sized thing!" It's my sister who got it back! ”

At the moment when the niece goes home, as for whether the stinky boy marries a daughter-in-law? - Who has the time to care!

The Meng family was jubilant, and the news that Mrs. Wen had found her daughter spread quickly.

In the Miao Ji bun shop, Miao Niangzi learned what happened, and while she was surprised, she was happy and glad for Qi Niangzi, Meng Niangzi.

Hearing that the other party insisted that she recruit a new partner, Miao Niangzi had no choice but to hurriedly start hiring someone.

After only four or five days, a new person was hired as he wished.

Looking at the young man who worked diligently and was only in his twenties, Liu Xun suddenly felt that today's buns had changed a little.

"Guest officer, a total of twelve cents!"

The guy smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth, and he looked a little more handsome for no reason.

This Jun is undoubtedly a bit glaring......

Liu Xun quietly took out a string of copper plates.

The guy reached out to pick it up, but he heard the white-faced scholar in front of him ask him in a low voice, "Does the little brother have a marriage?" ”

After the guy was stunned for a moment, he said suddenly: "There are many brothers in the family, but it's not my turn yet......

Liu Xun gasped silently, and there was only one thought in his mind - this son must not be kept!

Therefore, Mr. Liu moved to the teahouse opposite, and while secretly observing, he began his planning.

On the other hand, in just four or five days, the changes up and down the Meng family are visible to the naked eye and from the inside to the outside.

The house is clearly still the same house, but it has a new feeling.

Mrs. Wen got out of bed and walked around the courtyard today, Jia Kite came out of the room with a newly cut jacket and skirt, the bun on her head was delicately combed, and she was a little uncomfortable to help the bead hairpin.

Shan's boasted for a while, and the mother-in-law and girl next to Mrs. Wen also praised and marveled.

There was a lot of chattering around, and Jia Kite's face was slightly red, but she also showed a smile.

Mrs. Wen, who was sitting on a bamboo chair basking in the sun and resting, smiled so much that there were two more lines in the corners of her eyes, but her complexion was getting better and better.

"Big lady, Master Ji has arrived."

Jia Kite's eyes lit up.

Mrs. Wen hurriedly smiled and said, "Please!" ”

Shan also hurriedly asked people to make tea.

Hengyu soon arrived with Jiji.

"Come on, come on, and bring something...... It's a benefactor who came to the door, so it really makes us more and more embarrassed! Shan took the brocade box in Ji Ji's hand, smiled and sighed, and took the opportunity to gently pat the little girl's fleshy hand.

"Your house has such a great joy as recovering your daughter, how can you not have a congratulatory gift when you come to the door." Hengyu looked at Mrs. Wen with a smile: "This joy rushes, Mrs. Wen's illness is really a cure." ”

Mrs. Wen laughed: "Who called me lucky, I met such a noble person as Ji Painter, how can this disease be bad?" ”

It was a windless day, so everyone simply sat down around the stone table in the courtyard and talked.

The warm sun made everyone lazy and relaxed, and the little yellow dog dozed at everyone's feet, and when it came to the place where it arose, the topic became more and more casual.

"Looking at it now, although Sister Kite's eyebrows and eyes are more like sister-in-law, her demeanor is more like that of her eldest brother!" Shan said with a smile.

Jia Kite, who had just refilled the tea for Hengyu, subconsciously looked at Mrs. Wen.

Is that her biological father?

In recent days, she had learned that her father had died the year she went missing, and she didn't know anything about his life.

What kind of person is her biological father?

No one should be curious about this question.

Although she didn't speak, Mrs. Wen seemed to notice her curiosity, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to hear about the old things between me and your father?" ”

Jia Kite hesitated for a moment - is that okay?

A-Niang's illness has just improved, and she is afraid of touching A-Niang's sadness......

"Sister Kite, you must listen to it! The story between your father and your mother was once written into a play book by the storyteller in Yingzhou City! Shan "instigated" on the side.

Jia Kite became more and more curious, and Auntie's attitude was obviously something to say.

So he nodded slightly.