"Where's your young lady?" When they came together, they found that the shadow of the kite sleeping next to them was gone, so they called the little maid to ask.

"Miss, she went out in disguise early in the morning, and I heard others say that she went to Feng's house." The little maid replied.

"The Feng family? Did you go to find that little young master of the Feng family? Lin Shangchen also noticed from the conversation between Buzheng and Grandma last night that the relationship between the little master of the Feng family and Buzheng was not ordinary.

Unexpectedly, the little maid said, "I don't know about this." ”

"May I ask if your little master Feng Chunniang is at home?" Buzheng asked Xiao Si, the gatekeeper of the Feng family.

"No, he went to the lotus pond in the west, and he didn't let anyone follow, and we all followed him." Xiao Si replied.

"Thank you."

Bu Zheng just wanted to leave, but was stopped by Master Feng, "General Bu stays." ”

"Master Feng." Buzheng said politely.

"You're here, let's go see him, the doctor said it's only been these two days, it's good to catch up with today's sun, you can have a good talk." Master Feng said directly.

"I came to him this time and said goodbye." After saying that, he turned and left.

She was purposefully looking for Feng Chunniang by the pool, and suddenly saw a graceful figure on the other side, dressed in fluttering clothes, from her angle, like a fairy standing on the residual lotus and dancing, which was lovely.

"Brother, do you think the sister on the other side is dancing well?" Xiao Buzheng pulled the corner of Xiao Buyun's clothes and asked.

"Okay." Xiao Buyun replied.

"Would you like him, then?" Xiao Buzheng asked Xiao Buyun shamelessly.

"I just think he dances well, don't you think he dances well, so do you like it?" Xiao Buyun asked rhetorically.

He thought that Xiaobu Zheng would blush and hammer him, but she said, "I like it, of course I like him because he is good-looking." This made Xiao Buyun a little speechless.

Perhaps it was because their discussion was so loud that it directly attracted the people dancing opposite.

"Are you talking about me?" This person is Feng Chunniang when she was a child.

"I'm sorry sister, you danced so well just now, we can't help it..."

"Heh..."Before Buzheng finished speaking, Xiao Feng Chunniang suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Buzheng was a little confused.

"I'm a son, it's just that it's not good to be small, and the fortune teller said that I had a love catastrophe in my life, and he would directly take my life, so he raised me as a girl, and saw if he could escape the girl who beat me." Xiao Feng Chunniang explained with a smile.

"It's a son!" Bu Yun, who was originally restrained, heard that this person was a man, and immediately hooked up with him very familiarly.

This made Xiao Feng Chunniang's heart sigh, and her limbs were slightly stiff, and others looked down on him when they were young, and they didn't dislike him, and he was the only one who was willing to hook up with him and call him a brother.

Later, in getting along day and night, Xiao Feng Chunniang boldly showed her love and confessed to Xiao Buyun, but the flowers were intentional, and the flowing water was ruthless, Xiao Buyun not only rejected his love, but was also scared to dare not step into Suzhou again.

He seemed to have spotted the kither, stopped dancing, and looked straight at her, and the kite finally came to his senses and walked towards him.

"Feng Gongzi." The kite shouted.

"It turned out to be Sister Bu Zheng, and you really look like Bu Yun in this dress." Feng Chunniang spoke, his voice was weak, it seemed that what the doctor said was right.

"I heard that you have refused to cooperate with the doctor in the past few years and obediently take medicine, why is this trouble?" Bu Zheng said helplessly.

"What's the use of keeping the body when the heart is dead?" I saw that his eyes were empty, as if he was shrouded in a thick haze, and a teardrop from the corner of his eye crossed his face, and he lost the brightness of that time.

"Look at me dancing, we danced the day we first met, you said it was beautiful." Feng Chunniang said longingly.

Lin Shangchen also followed the descendants of the Feng family to find here, and from a distance, he saw a thin man with his hands behind his back and watching a woman in white dancing, he naturally recognized the kite dressed as a man, but he didn't see Feng Chunniang dressed as a woman.

He only thought that this was the peach blossom debt caused by the kite again, so he didn't take another step, just quietly enjoyed this scene, obviously a cheerful dance, but he couldn't see a trace of hope when he danced.

Just when this dance was about to end, a mouthful of blood stained his white gauze skirt, and Feng Chunniang couldn't hold it anymore and fell into the arms of the step kite.

"Ah Yun, if I were a girl, would you choose me or Zheng Wan?" The dying man is always confused, and it seems that he mistook the kite for Buyun.

Buzheng really didn't know how to answer, and Feng Chunniang continued to plead, "Can you let me die?" ”

"If you were a woman, I would choose you." Buzheng gently hugged him, speaking slowly but firmly, which could be regarded as reassuring him.

"You bastard! I must run away from you in the next life, I don't want to suffer this grievance again..."After speaking, he lowered his hands and closed his eyes.

Bu Zheng stared at his closed eyes and muttered, "I just hope that you don't meet again in the next life, your father begs me to let you be buried together at the same time, even if it is next to Zheng Wan, but I don't have this right, can you continue to be your little master of the Feng family?"

"The sun is starting to poison, let's send him back to the Feng family." Lin Shangchen, who appeared behind him at some point, handed over the umbrella and said.

Falling in love with a person who doesn't love him at all has only two outcomes, either getting the respect and betrayal of the other party, or watching him marry his own son with his beloved.

A person thinks about the other party until he dies, but when the other party is about to die, he skips countless people in his mind, but he is missing.

Bu Zheng attended his funeral as a friend, and she stood in the corner, taking advantage of the fact that no one was looking, and put a piece of jade pendant that Bu Yun had brought with her into his coffin, which was the only thing she could do for him.

He is an infatuated person, he is very similar to Zheng Wan in this regard, how can Buyun be virtuous? Buzheng sighed secretly, but if you think about it carefully, how can you meet so many people who love you.

"Brother!" Bu Zheng at the gate of Wu Mansion waved excitedly when he saw Bu Cong coming over with a carriage.

"Grandma, uncles and uncles." Bu Cong nodded politely when he saw them.

"Come in and sit." Grandma hurriedly greeted.

"No, I'm just here to pick up Xiao Zheng and go back, so I won't go in." Bu Cong refused.

"Don't worry, you don't care about it for a long time, you can't stop us, come in." Grandma hurriedly took his hand and comforted.

Bu Cong was pulled into the door by Grandma like this, but Bu Zheng saw Sun Yanfang who was secretly hiding in a corner outside the door, he signaled Bu Zheng not to speak, and Bu Zheng was naturally able to understand.

"Thank you girl, you still don't have to tell him, all his father's love is given by your father, and my recognition for no reason will only add to his blockage." Sun Yanfang, who had not yet stepped out of the door, spoke, and his words made Buzheng very surprised, but she couldn't ask for it.

She looked at Sun Yanfang's lonely and departing figure outside the door, and then looked at Bu Cong, only Bu Zheng She knew that Bu Cong was such a delicate person, how could he not notice.

Lin Shangchen gently put his arm around her shoulder and said gently, "They all have their own ideas, so why should we worry about it?" ”

Ten years later...

"Daddy! Mother! I'm going to have a cannon fight! Two six or seven-year-old little glutinous rice dumplings pestered Lin Shangchen and the walking kite.

"And I'm going to order it myself!" Brother Lin Yang patted his chest and said.

"Then I'll do it myself!" Sister Lin Yao also patted her chest with the trend.

"Then let's hold you, can you order it yourself?" The kite squatted down, gently stroked their faces, and said gently.

"Good!"

The two of them held two small branches that still carried Mars, and the kite hugged Lin Yao tightly, and Lin Yao also slowly moved the small branch into the cannon mustache, and at the moment when the cannon was ignited, the kite carried Lin Yao and ran, and the two sounds of "collapse" made Lin Yao laugh.

Bu Zheng hurriedly turned his head to see what was going on Lin Shangchen's side, who would have thought that their father and son would lie directly on the ground, and seeing their funny appearance, Bu Zheng couldn't help laughing.