Looking at Mu Qiuyan's stuttering appearance, the blind man knew that there was something to say below, so he opened his mouth and urged: "What are you talking about, I don't understand it, do I?"

Mu Qiuyan glanced up at Shen Feng, lowered his head again, and then said resignedly:

"When you go to see her, can you say a few warm words to her, even if it is, even if it is to deceive her...... After speaking, she lowered her head and looked like she was being punished.

"I understand this, I'm such a big person, can't I even say a little good and obedient?" Shen Feng said with a disdainful look on his face.

"No, you don't understand at all, and you won't understand, only those of us who have suffered a catastrophe can understand what it's like to be spurned and have no home, and now you are our only support, so everyone is eager to give you all their precious things. Although Wu Lengfang didn't say it, and we don't know what she did, judging from yesterday's situation, she must have risked her life a lot. So, young master, please try to make her as happy as possible, even if she dies, she will be grateful to your ......" Speaking of this, Mu Qiuyan couldn't say any more, she covered her mouth and suppressed her crying and ran away.

"Who am I trying to provoke? Can I almost kill someone by pressing a motorcycle? What are you kidding! It's really inexplicable!" Shen Feng looked at Mu Qiuyan who was crying and running away, and didn't understand what the other party meant, so he couldn't help but muttered dissatisfiedly in his heart.

Since Wu Lengfang has become a wounded, as the top spot of the Shen family and Xishui Village, he originally didn't have to go, but he knew that things definitely couldn't be done like that. Then let's go and have a look, after all, it's for yourself. But shouldn't I take something with me? I don't think I really have anything on me. But it doesn't seem appropriate to be empty-handed, and you have to go out to buy some fruit, it's too troublesome. If only there were flowers, yes, no, I'll see if there's anything in the store. Anyway, I haven't been busy with this matter lately, but it's not the time, and it's too troublesome to go back and pick it up, and then come back.

"Alright, there it is!" Shen Feng patted his head and turned back happily. He remembered that there seemed to be a wild plum tree at the door of the wing where Mr. An lived, which was not very big, so many people didn't pay attention to it, so they just went to break a few branches.

Shen Feng remembered correctly, when he walked over, he really found the plum that was hiding in an inconspicuous corner, but trying to bloom.

When he just turned around to leave, he found that there seemed to be someone in Old Man An's house. So he walked over, intending to say hello.

"Yo ho! I really live to learn all the time! I read whenever I have time, and I don't go out to move my body?" Shen Feng entered the door and saw An Jingye reading a book, so he spoke.

"What are you running around with nothing to do, I see that you have raised so many women in the outer courtyard, young people can be romantic, but you must know moderation!" Old Man An saw Shen Feng come in, so he opened his mouth to remind.

"They all have serious things to do, not what you think!I'm innocent!" Shen Feng defended.

"That's it, if you have time to read more books, write poems or something, don't waste your full talent. ”

"That's right, there are flowers, and another poem is enough to push these naturally sensual goblins. Thinking of this, Shen Feng said: "It's just right, old man, I'm going to be very happy with poetry, borrow your pen and paper, and I'll write a poem." ”

Old Man An looked at Shen Feng in surprise, knowing that this thing had a big brain, and he didn't know what he was going to do. However, after watching it for a while, after making sure that Shen Feng was serious, he became interested.

"Okay!" Old Man An slapped the table, put the book on it, got up, and came over to find him pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Then stand aside and watch quietly.

"What to write about? A few plums in the corner? It doesn't feel so appropriate?" Shen Feng began to frown and think, and when he thought of the scene where Mu Qiuyan hid his face and cried, he suddenly had an idea. So he picked up the pen and wrote on the paper:

Reward Wu Lengfang

Endure the snow and frost of the world,

The head of the flower is fragrant.

The breeze has its own fairy bones,

Leng Yan prefers to go to the jade hall.

After writing, Shen Feng put the pen down, that's it, borrow Mrs. Yu's poem first, presumably she won't be angry. But if she's going to be really angry, then you're going to hit me?

While waiting for the ink to dry, Old Man An, who had been standing next to him, suddenly clapped his hands and applauded, "Wonderful, wonderful, Shen Gongzi is really talented, it is really wonderful to write such a good poem in such a short time." What a haughty, icy and jade woman this is, well-written, not kitsch, unyielding vulgar, with style and bones, Wu Lengfang, looking at the name is full of arrogance and unyielding!"

Shen Feng pursed his lips when he heard this, and couldn't help but think in his heart, "I want to tell the old man now that this poem is bragging, Wu Lengfang's name is quite cold, but if the kind of goblin who is charming to the bone and can't wait to pick up his clothes when he sees a man, will this old man directly suffer from cerebral infarction and play the strings? But I still don't say it, after all, the old man is good, and he also helps himself find a private school Mr. or something, this time I will let you go, and I won't kill people with poetry." ”

But what Shen Feng didn't quite understand was that your old man had read it, and he had commented on it, why did he help clean up his things so diligently.

"Come, come, this poem is good, I really didn't expect you to write such a delicate poem by the stinky boy who scolds the street every day, yes, it's really good, the old man will collect it for you." In the future, you must stop being impatient and continue to work hard!" Old Man An said as he put away the rice paper that had just dried in ink.

"Hey, old man, what are you doing? My master is still there? Don't just grab it, no? I'm in a hurry!" Shen Feng heard the old man say that he was hiding it for himself, so how can he be, he is still waiting to visit the patient!

"The old man keeps it for you, if you want to use it, then write it yourself, but then again, why is your kid's word so bad? It was originally a good stroke of genius, but it was forced to be beaten into the mortal dust by your broken words, can you practice your broken words? You are not afraid of being embarrassed when you go out! But yes, how can a person like you who can surpass a shrew on the street talk about being ashamed or not, I guess your kid is still thinking in his heart, what is a shame, as long as you don't lose money, right? You're still young, learn more!" Old Man An counted the poems and walked tremblingly towards the inner room.

Seeing this, Shen Feng really didn't dare to stop him, he was really afraid that the old man would be scared and fall, so he could only stand there and stupidly watch the old man get farther and farther away from him. But the next moment he was furious, and after seeing the old man some distance from him, he suddenly swooped into the inner room, and then slammed the door shut, and bolted it inside.

"I'll go, you old man, how can you rob like this? I'm really in a hurry!" Shen Feng shouted with tears and laughter when he found out that he had been tricked by an old man.

But the old man didn't come out of the house, "You can't just write it yourself?" Really, you don't feel ashamed of such an adult and giving me a bad old man to grab things! Bring me the door when you leave, I'm going to sleep and squint a little less!"

"I've convinced you, you stubborn old man!" No way, Shen Feng had to write it again, and after the ink dried, he took the plum blossoms and left, and didn't forget to shout at the house before leaving, "Old man, I'm leaving, you can cover yourself to be warmer, these two days are not good, don't get into trouble with typhoid fever." ”

However, what Shen Feng didn't expect was that not long after he closed the door and left, Old Man An, who had been hiding in the house silently, gently opened the door, stretched out his head to look left and right to make sure that he was really gone, and then said with a smile: "Stinky boy, I usually let you write more and you don't write, occasionally such a song is so exquisite, it wastes his talent in vain, alas! It's really fun......" He said while shaking his head and reading the poem that was originally written on the bookcase.