There is only one bed in the small bamboo building, and Yang Rongrong can't find a spare bed for a while, so do you want her to make a bunk tonight?

Pity her for an old bone, and she has to sleep on the ground, it's really pitiful.

If only her Qiankun bag was still there.

She has everything in her bag, including the bed she bought at a super low price while the furniture shop was discounted and cleared.

Seeing that his mother was worried, Rokuro took the initiative to ask.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Rongrong sighed: "I miss my Qiankun bag so much." ”

When she was trapped in the dungeon in Jinqiu City, Qingli searched her Qiankun bag, and she hasn't seen her Qiankun bag since, and she will never find it again.

Who knew that the next moment, she saw Rokuro open his mouth and spit out a bag like a trick.

"Mother, here you go."

Yang Rongrong took this incomparably familiar Qiankun bag, opened it with excitement, and found that all the contents were there, and nothing was lost.

She was overjoyed: "Where did you find this bag?" ”

When Rokuro saw that his mother was happy, he laughed too.

"It was that villain who gave it to me, he used this to deceive me, fortunately I was smart, not only did not let him succeed, but also took back my mother's Qiankun bag."

In the end, it couldn't help but straighten its small chest, and the slender tail behind it couldn't help but pop out, shaking one after another.

A proud look waiting to be praised.

Velvet bent down and took a hard sip at the door of its head.

"Baby is awesome!"

Rokuro blushed shyly, and the tail behind him wagged even more.

Yang Rongrong suddenly came out of a cold voice behind him.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Rong was startled, and immediately turned around and saw Shen Wenshu standing outside the door at some point.

He should have seen the scene just now, and his gaze was very cold.

Liulang hugged Yang Rongrong's calf and said to Shen Wenshu in a show-off tone.

"Grandpa, my mother kissed me just now!"

Although reason told Shen Wenshu that he should not eat this flying vinegar, his heart was still sour.

He asked coldly, "Who is your grandfather?" ”

"My mother said that you are her father, and you are my grandfather." When Liulang said this, he deliberately raised his head and looked at Yang Rongrong, "Mother, are you right?" ”

Yang Rongrong nodded to indicate that it was all right.

Shen Wenshu: "Sang Chun, you and I are not related by blood. ”

"Although I was not born by you, but you saved my life, as far as I am concerned, you are a reborn parent, you are not a father in my heart but a father!"

She said it with sincerity and heartfelt words.

Shen Wenshu couldn't listen to it anymore.

He took out the jade box, threw it into Yang Rongrong's arms, and then strode away without looking back.

Yang Rongrong opened the jade box and saw that it contained a beautiful purple flower, and muttered: "Could this be the quenching coriander flower mentioned in the palm?" ”

The little yellow chicken came out of her sleeve and looked at the flowers in the jade box and said.

"Shen Wenshu is not bad to you, he is so angry that he doesn't forget to give you the quenching coriander flower."

Yang Rongrong closed the jade box: "I'm not bad to him, I recognize him as a father." ”

Shen Wenshu, who had gone and returned, just heard the last sentence, and couldn't help but pause.

Yang Rongrong looked at him and was very surprised: "Do you have anything else?" ”

Shen Wenshu had just walked out not far away, and suddenly remembered that he didn't say anything about the use of quenching coriander flowers, so he turned back, but he didn't expect to hear Yang Rongrong's words.

His expression became colder and colder, and his tone was hard.

"A petal in a glass of water, one cup a day."

Yang Rongrong wrote down his words.

"Thank you, father!"

Shen Wenshu, who was about to leave, couldn't bear it anymore when he heard this, and said to her seriously.

"Don't call me father anymore, you can still call me master as before."

Yang Rongrong: "But ......"

Shen Wenshu interrupted her: "You keep calling me father, and it is easy to cause misunderstanding when you hear it. ”

Yang Rong smiled suddenly: "I understand." ”

Shen Wenshu didn't know: "What do you understand?" ”

"If you have a big girl, it will not only be bad for your reputation, but it will also affect your pursuit of your sweetheart. You saved my life and are my benefactor, so naturally I can't take revenge and destroy your marriage. Don't worry, I won't shout anymore in the future! ”

Yang Rong raised his hand to promise.

Shen Wenshu looked at her steadily: "Do you know who my sweetheart is?" ”

"Of course I know, it's not that person!"

At this moment, Shen Wenshu forgot the advice of the second senior brother, and couldn't help blurting out on impulse.

"My sweetheart is none other than you!"

Yang Rongrong was stunned at first, and then smiled.

It's the kind of smile you have when you hear a joke.

Shen Wenshu immediately understood, she didn't believe what he said.

He stepped forward and approached Yang Rongrong, and emphasized in a low voice.

"I'm not kidding."

Yang Rongrong smiled and asked: "Then tell me, what is it like to be love?" ”

Shen Wenshu was silent.

Yang Rongrong then put away his smile, and his tone was light.

"You say you love me, but I have been with you for thirty years, and I have never felt the slightest love in you, and all you have given me is indifference. If that's how you love someone, then I choose to say no! ”

Shen Wenshu opened his mouth, as if to explain something.

But in the end, he chose to keep his mouth shut.

Yang Rongrong doesn't want to dwell on these broken things about Chen Guzi and rotten sesame seeds.

She chose to change the subject and talk about something else.

"The bed in my room is too old to match the identity of the master, so why don't you sleep in this room tonight."

After speaking, she took out the bed, table, chair, screen and other furniture that she bought at a super low price, as well as the bedding and pillows that came with the furniture.

In the blink of an eye, the empty room was decently furnished.

Seeing this well-equipped room, Shen Wenshu felt a little more comfortable.

It must have cost a lot of spirit stones to buy so many things.

It seems that the apprentice has a lot of interest in him.

Yang Rongrong bowed slightly and made a gesture of please.

"It's not too early, Master, please rest early, and leave in vain."

After saying that, she walked out with a cane in one hand and Rokuro in the other.

The little yellow chicken remembered what Shen Wenshu said, and the soul of gossip in his heart burned.

It couldn't help but say, "I feel like Shen Wenshu really likes you." ”

Yang Rongrong yawned and replied casually.

"Really?"

The little yellow chicken argued: "Have you seen the sword spike hanging on the Wufu sword?" That's what you did with your own hands, he has been carrying it with him for so many years, and ah, he is willing to sacrifice his longevity for you, if he doesn't have you in his heart, it is impossible to do this! ”

(End of chapter)