"Okay. Feng Yin didn't ask any more, smiled at him with joy in his eyes, and responded crisply.

Anyway, as long as you choose it, I like it no matter what.

But as soon as he finished, Feng Yin thought of a question.

"Aren't all the shops closed at night, where are we going to buy them?"

Besides, even if there is still an open shop, it is still some distance away from the Longyan Temple in this wilderness, is it possible that the uncle still wants to return with him? Didn't he say that he wanted to stay here for one night when he came?

Thinking of this, Feng Yin felt that he was confused, and stared at Wu Jifeng in confusion with a pair of big eyes, waiting for his explanation.

Wu Jifeng looked at her and somehow suddenly came to the mood, and after looking at her with a smile, he lowered his head and stopped talking, wanting to make her anxious and see how popular she looked.

Afraid that she would get tired after holding her arms for a long time, Wu Jifeng was closer to her, holding her arms with both hands and holding them above the stove. Feng Yin was also happy to be lazy, and really thanked for his strength, his arm was lazily on his hand, and his body leaned softly on his arms, smiling and watching the fire jump.

Wind Yin turned to look at him again, waiting for his reply. But he turned his face away, and his eyes were fixed on the top of the stove, the steam that had been roasted from the fabric.

He never did this before. For some reason, Feng Yin looked at his face at the moment, and this thought suddenly popped into his mind. And this thought was followed by a faint grievance and a wisp of bitterness that welled up from the depths of my heart.

He had never ignored his own words before, and he had never played a dumb riddle like this.

In the past, whenever he asked him, he would always answer immediately, as long as he looked for him, he would always arrive at the first time, and whenever he needed him, he would help him deal with whatever happened.

In her mind, Uncle represents all love and warmth.

So Feng Yin has long been accustomed to his goodness, accustomed to his consistent putting himself first, and accustomed to his unreserved love and care. And because of this, Feng Yin is more accustomed to showing his emotions undisguised in front of him, and will never be as aggrieved and forbearant as in front of others.

In front of him, he can always be himself with peace of mind, even if that self is not as peaceful and well-behaved as others see.

But at this moment, for some reason, Feng Yin suddenly felt that this habit had been broken, and it had been broken for no reason.

But why do you think so? Is it just because Uncle didn't answer a question?

Feng Yin didn't dare to think deeply, didn't dare to remember the secrets she had already learned, and didn't dare to let herself show the true emotions in her heart at the moment, so she had to turn her head and stare at the jumping firelight tightly, hiding her panic and holding back her grievances.

But the more I endured it, the more the messy emotions swelled, and the light in my eyes began to turn into confusion, eagerness, and finally anger.

Feng Yin turned his face again, glared at him with some anger, and suddenly began to shake his hands willfully to prevent him from clenching, I don't know if he wanted to get his attention back, or just to vent.

It wasn't until he finally looked at himself that Feng Yin quieted down and asked with a straight face, "Why don't you tell me where we're going at night?"

Wu Jifeng stared at her wrinkled little face carefully for a long time before finally laughing out loud with satisfaction.

It turned out that this is how she started her temper.

In the past four years, she has never quarreled or quarreled with herself, not even once she was coquettish and willful.

In the house, she is always sensible and well-behaved, silent, and lives patiently and silently every day.

I have never seen her laughing happily and making trouble happily in the house, even in her mother's red plum courtyard.

Perhaps, she really never made it her home.

Wu Jifeng held a pair of her small hands and looked at this not rich room, feeling warm and throbbing in his heart.

Here, this wind groan, which can laugh, make trouble, and lose his temper, is the real wind moan.

Finally couldn't bear to tease her on purpose anymore, Wu Jifeng chuckled and opened his mouth, "Let's not go to the shop, Uncle will take you to the night market, there are also good things there." ”

He finally spoke, but Feng Yin's mind didn't retract for a while.

Taking a deep breath to soothe his emotions, Feng Yin deliberately turned his face to the Silent Master, and asked, "Master, where is the night market?

Master Wuyan saw everything just now, and even more thoroughly saw the small emotions on Feng Yin's face, thinking of today's Jifeng's statement, he couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

But when Feng Yin looked at it, Master Wuyan immediately smiled and replied, "This night market is a grass market temporarily set up by the small traders in Shawu Town on the open space at the edge of the town, and there is only one day every year. When night falls, the market disperses at sunrise, and there are all kinds of food, drink, play, and use, as well as some juggling performances, and the people of the town will take their families to go there for a stroll, but it is a lively and lively place. ”

"Take your family with you," Feng Yin's heart jumped high, his eyebrows and eyes finally bent, and a little excitement began to flash in his eyes, he turned his face to look at Wu Jifeng, and said, "Such a lively place, can we really go?"

"Of course you can go," Wu Jifeng's eyes revealed a doting gaze that was about to overflow, and he laughed: "As long as you are happy, we can go there for a night." ”

"Good!" Feng Yin's eyebrows were full of smiles, and she leaned closer to him, "Don't forget my gift!"

It's rare for her to be so happy, Wu Jifeng's face is full of doting and love, and he can't wait for her to give her anything.

"It's not just a gift, as long as you like it tonight, let's buy it. ”

Feng Yin is not so greedy, what to buy is secondary, the most important thing is to go and have a look, or with the uncle, it is more interesting than any gift.

I've been here for so long, and I've finally had the opportunity to wander outside.

But there must be people everywhere, and my own eyes ......

Thinking of this, Feng Yin's spirit languished again.

Even every time I come to the temple, I have to sit in a sedan chair to avoid people, how dare I go to such a lively night market openly. If it is discovered, it is not just the uncle who is afraid of trouble.

So, after all, I can't go.

It turned out that it was just another empty joy.

Frustration and grievances came to my heart for a while, but there was nowhere to vent, my nose was sour, my eyes were wet and I lowered my head.

couldn't wait for her next sentence, Wu Jifeng couldn't help but wonder a little. And when he noticed the change in her mood, Wu Jifeng frowned even more suspiciously, he was so happy just now, he was so looking forward to it just now, it was just a moment, what's wrong?

"What's the matter, do you suddenly not want to go again?"

Wu Jifeng asked cautiously, cautiously looking at her expression, for fear that the atmosphere that had finally become warm would be broken by some unknown factor.

Feng Yin finally held back her tears and raised her head slightly, but she was reluctant to open her mouth and say her most taboo flaw in person.

The Speechless Master noticed her red eyes and reminded, "What's wrong with the girl, your eyes are suddenly uncomfortable?"

Wu Jifeng only remembered when he heard this, he was really confused, and he forgot to tell her about this in advance.

The Wordless Master shook his head slowly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it turned out that even if he pretended to be calm, he was still in a mess.

If the heart is not quiet, there will always be mistakes.

Sighing and sighing, the wordless master still didn't forget to seize the opportunity to ridicule: "It's rare, Wu Jifeng, who is as airtight as an iron bucket, will even have omissions, it's a real spectacle." ”

Wu Jifeng didn't bother to argue with him, he just glared at him and turned his face back.

He softened his tone as much as possible, smiled and clenched Feng Yin's little hand, and said softly, "It's all my fault, uncle, I didn't make it clear to you in advance, which made you unhappy." ”

Feng Yin pursed her lips tightly, looked up at him suspiciously, did not speak, and quickly lowered her head.

"Don't be afraid of anything, tonight is different from other times, no one will notice your eyes. ”

Feng Yin didn't understand what he meant, and couldn't help but raise his head again, his eyes full of doubts.

Wu Jifeng chuckled, took out a hand to caress the broken hair on Feng Yin's forehead, and explained, "I don't know when the custom has been handed down, everyone will dress up in the market tonight, people, gods, demons, demons, any kind of dress can be, there is no taboo." Tonight is not an ordinary market just for trading, most of the people go there for the excitement. When the time comes, we can put on a mask, and when it's dark at night, people won't notice your eyes, but even if someone really sees it, they will only think it's a dress-up, and they won't have any suspicions. ”

"Really?" the wind finally spoke, but his voice was faint and he didn't have the slightest confidence.

Wu Jifeng's hand caressed Feng Yin's face lovingly, and replied, "Of course it's true, Uncle won't lie to you." Since Uncle promised to take you out, nothing will go wrong, and as long as Uncle is there, you don't have to worry about anything. ”

Master Wuyan also added words at the right time, saying: "The ancestors dressed up like this on this day, probably to deter demons, it was originally a ritual, but after so many years, no one remembers the ceremony, only the lively night market is left. ”

Feng Yin looked at the master's face and finally laughed again.

Yes, Uncle will arrange everything for himself, Uncle will always protect himself, Uncle will always be by his side and eliminate all difficulties for himself. With Uncle here, you don't have to worry about anything.

How can I forget, my uncle, I will always make all preparations in advance for what I want to do.

Feng Yin turned his face and looked deeply at Wu Jifeng in front of him, trying to see every trace of his subtle expression, trying to suppress the heartache that welled up in his heart, and finally slowly condensed a very brilliant smile, and said softly: "That's good." ”