Outsiders also have golden fingers

Hum, fooling myself again, Qingling nuzzled into her mother's arms dissatisfied.

Then he asked unwillingly: "What kind of woman do you think Uncle Du Feng likes? Is it the gentle and virtuous Xiaojia Biyu, or the straightforward and capable Jianghu woman?"

In the darkness, Ye Wanyun held back her smile:
"How can others guess this? You are not allowed to ask me in person tomorrow. Despite your age, your Uncle Du Feng is very thin-skinned. Don't embarrass anyone! Why are you so anxious? We will know when the marriage is finalized."

Huh, Qing Ling was angry, but there was nothing she could do. She could only angrily turn her back to her mother to show her dissatisfaction. After riding the horse for a long time, she was so sleepy that she went to sleep!

Ye Wanyun bit her lip and snickered, tucking her in. This ghost must have sensed something was wrong and wanted to make some excuses.

She also discovered it accidentally. The person involved had never said it personally. She couldn't just say something outside after guessing it. She should let Ling'er hurry for a while to avoid keeping the door open in the future.

When she got up early the next morning, Ye Wanyun took Qingling to see Zhike Monk to express her gratitude, donated money for incense, added sesame oil to the ever-burning lamp, and planned to go back.

Before leaving, he warned Qing Ling to spend time with her grandfather today, not to act like a monster, and not to pester Du Feng to ask questions.

Du Feng came to take Qing Ling up the mountain as promised. She thought about the story countless times along the way, but she still held it back. What her mother said made sense.

Really unwilling to do so, he asked in a roundabout way: "Hey, I don't know if the neighboring houses are for sale. It would be great if you could buy them next door to us. With a small door in the middle, it would be convenient to separate or close the houses. "

Helplessly, Uncle Du Feng, who is usually kind and reliable, will just say haha:

"It's great to be able to buy it next door. It's really convenient. I just don't know if it's for sale. If it's not possible, I can just buy it closer."

Then he abruptly changed the subject, saying that it was spring now and there was no hunting, but you could fish. There were also pickled and smoked dried vegetables that had been stored in the winter, as well as spring bamboo shoots and wild vegetables, which ensured a rich lunch.
He coaxed her like a child and was so light-hearted that she didn’t want to pay attention to him!

Seeing her angry little face, Du Feng laughed loudly, picked a handful of mountain flowers and wove it into an exquisite garland and put it on Qingling's head, praising her for her beauty, saying that she was a little fairy who had descended from the mortal world under the Queen Mother's throne.

Huh, luckily he turned around and wanted to get married. Otherwise, it would be a pity for such a capable, reliable, considerate, sweet-talking, and coaxing young man to become a Taoist priest.

Well, it would be nice to have such a father in the future. He is much better than his biological father. It is his grandfather who has great vision.

"Uncle Du Feng, you are going to be a father to me and Xiaozhe in the future. We are both very capable, so don't make us thin!

What if the aunt you marry in the future dislikes us?You can't just take a wife and leave us alone, this father is not for nothing! "

Du Feng laughed and became coy again:
"No, absolutely not. Don't worry, uncle has saved a lot over the years and can earn money on a regular basis. He will definitely keep you fat."

Humph, forget it if you don't tell him. When he gets married, you will definitely make trouble with him to avenge today!

When the two arrived at Jieyun Temple, Youchen said happily:

"Where did this little fairy come from? Could it be that the Nine Heavens Fairy descended to the mortal world?
Hahaha, as soon as I saw my eldest granddaughter, my mood immediately improved!Dear Ling'er, you don't need to do anything, just talk to your grandfather!
Du Feng, go arrange lunch and pick out some mountain goods that Ling'er likes. "

This is to have a good chat with the eldest granddaughter, because she thinks he is an eyesore.

Thinking of Qing Ling's various tests on him, Du Feng went out with a smile. This clever Ling'er and the cute Xiao Zhe were actually going to be his children!
He needs to think carefully about how to be a father. No, as long as she is here, everything will be arranged naturally!
He walked briskly to the dining room, with a smile on his face and eyes, causing the brothers and sisters he met along the way to look back frequently.

What happened to this guy today?Face full of spring breeze!
Seeing his grandfather with a pen and paper spread out in front of him but not writing a word, Qingling asked him what he was doing.He was silent for a while, then sighed and said:
"I feel so guilty when I write a letter to your great-aunt and my old friend. It's really hard to write!"

Qing Ling understood that it turned out that he wanted to write a letter to Xiao Wenxuan to facilitate the reconciliation between her mother and her mother.

The great uncle who had never met but was very kind to them was able to successfully leave Dujiazhuang and live the stable life now, all thanks to his old man.

Including arranging Xiaojun's identity, Lu Zhanqiu made all the arrangements for his great-uncle's sake.

The kindness is not small, he is my mother's natal family, almost equal to her maternal grandfather.

In order not to cause trouble and disaster, the two families rarely interacted with each other, but whenever there was trouble, he would always be there to help.

For example, last time she and her aunt wanted to find out the details of Zhao Guang's gang and smear Lu Qingniang and Du Baoyi, all thanks to the secret help of the Xiao family.

This time it happened that her grandfather wanted to deliver a letter, so she also wrote one to say hello to him.

"Grandpa, you can do this for your mother. Even your biological father can only do this. My great-uncle will definitely understand you.

You have been friends for many years, and he knows very well what kind of person you are. Even if he said a few words to you, he was just venting his anger, and he didn't really blame you.

And it’s not up to the father to control the child’s growth. My father is not just a little bit older. He is already a grown-up, with a group of children, and he is also a marquis. Can you control him?
I heard that even the Supreme Emperor can't control the Emperor! "

Youchen laughed loudly, and the depression in his chest disappeared: "Okay, Ling'er said it well. Grandpa will calm down and write slowly at night!"

"Well, who is Grandpa going to send? Is it Uncle Du Feng again?"

"No, the Xiao family is too far away, so I won't bother, and I'm worried that someone is watching the Xiao family, and going there rashly may cause trouble for them.

Your mother said that the Xiao family has reliable people in the capital. She knew how to contact him, so she sent them back. "

"Well, okay, my mother will definitely send a message back, and I will also write a letter to thank my uncle. He has helped us a lot!"

Youchen nodded repeatedly, this granddaughter was so considerate and understanding.

Qing Ling asked a few more questions about how he and Du Feng returned to their hometown. It was the same as what his mother had said, so he didn't mention it anymore.

She thought about how her family was almost destroyed by Zhao Guang's gang, and she wondered if Master Yunyin had time to tell his grandfather about it?

Just as he was about to take the initiative to bring it up, his grandfather pointed to the manuscript and asked about writing travel notes. He didn't know the existence of Cheng Ziran yet, so Qingling told the origin of Cheng Ziran in detail.

He was very surprised to hear about the relationship between Wuyou and Cheng Ziran: "This is such a coincidence! Xiaojun actually did a good thing unintentionally.

No wonder people say that there is no place to be found after wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get it. Wuyou also forgets the big things on his mind and has an additional junior. Good thing, good thing! "