Mrs. divorced again

Chapter 1820 The South Wind Knows My Meaning ([-])
Didn't you say it was sneaky?Didn't you agree to come and accompany me?Then you are so reluctant to look at the wool now, everyone has already left!

Xiao Nanzhan really couldn't understand Feng Songjie.

After waiting for quite a while, Feng Songjie came over slowly, with the intention of turning around every step of the way.

Xiao Nanzhan looked up at him.

"Why are you so slow?"

"My legs are a little sore when I stand, so I walk slowly!"

"..."

Feng Songjie picked up Xiao Nanzhan with one hand, held his buttocks, hugged him, and walked back.

Except for Xiao Nanzhan's getting close to Feng Songjie when he first met last year, the rest of the time, because Feng Songjie was very busy with work, a lot of things happened at the end of last year, and he lost his memory of his mother for half a year this year.So usually he and Little Crescent Moon are mostly with grandpa.

For more than half a year, she was rarely hugged by Feng Songjie.

Still this kind of more loving and intimate gesture.

Immediately, Xiao Nanzhan blushed.

"You, you put me down."

"kindness?"

"Let's just hold hands. I'm an older child. I don't need you to hold me."

"Little ghost, you're only three years old, so you're already a big kid? He's still wearing crotch pants when he's three years old!"

Feng Songjie ignored the little guy's struggle and hugged him tightly.

Because he was wearing a British-style corduroy suit and a hat and mask, passers-by could not recognize him.

Xiao Nanzhan couldn't break free, so he could only let him hold her like this.

Until returning to the Feng Mansion, one big and one small sat on the sofa, except for a few servants, there was no one else in the house...

Xiao Nanzhan was forced to sit in his arms for a while.

Only then did he whisper in a low voice.

"Since it's all right, I'll go back first."

"Where are you going?"

"Weiyang Garden."

"Little Crescent Moon will live with Mother from now on, and you will be mine. Just live here, and live with me."

Feng Songjie carried the little guy back again, looked at the face that was very similar to Bai Weiyang, squeezed it fondly, and immediately put the little guy in his arms, as if hugging a soft little pillow As if, he started to drink tea slowly.

At that time, Xiao Nanzhan was full of despair.

He felt himself a toy to relieve his boredom.

Hey.

My mother.

Come back and save me quickly.

Feng Songjie, Feng Songjie is crazy!
……

that compartment.

Bai Weiyang drove for several hours before arriving at Yaowang Village. The villagers in Yaowang Village didn't know that she was a little fairy, they only thought that the village flower came back from the provincial capital with Grandpa Liu.

They are all concerned about who owns the car and how it started.

After all, the villagers have never seen such imported foreign gadgets.

All feel very strange.

Bai Weiyang sent some of the small gifts prepared by Master Jiu to the villagers in the village one by one. Aunt Zhang watched her daughter approaching her triumphant return, and brought back a gift in a sensible way, she was moved and burst into tears.

Bai Weiyang waited for the gifts to be dispersed, and then drove the truck to Aunt Zhang's house.

Holding a few bolts of exquisite silk in one hand and Jiangcheng's special pastries in the other, he entered the house.

"Tell me, why did you buy so many things when you came back? Did you spend a lot of money?"

Aunt Zhang said naggingly.

"Not much, not much."

Bai Weiyang said with a smile.

Then he took out the ruler and began to tailor the clothes for Auntie. She has always been quick in action, Aunt Zhang asked in surprise.

"Can you still make clothes?"

"Haha, A Niang was joking. Of course I don't know how to sew clothes. But I still know how to take body measurements."

After Bai Weiyang helped Aunt Zhang measure the size, she quickly cut out the silk and satin into a pattern. There is no sewing machine at home, but Aunt Wang in the village specializes in tailoring.

Bai Weiyang asked Aunt Zhang to go back to Aunt Wang to sew the cut silk.

Bai Weiyang glanced at the house and there was no more firewood.I was ready to go up the mountain to chop firewood.

It was raining in Jiangcheng, but it rained a week ago here... The road on the mountain was already dry.

"Yangyang, why are you in such a hurry, you just came back, don't rush to chop firewood! There is enough firewood for the time being!"

"I'll be right back, Mom."

Aunt Zhang looked at Bai Weiyang's figure suspiciously, and always felt that Yangyang after returning this time was a little different from before, becoming more calm and gentle.

Aunt Zhang can't follow her up the mountain... I glanced at the small potted plant that Bai Weiyang brought back and placed on the window sill, was it her illusion?

There was no wind just now, but the little potted plant moved?
Aunt Zhang took a closer look again.

I didn't move.

But Yangyang is also true.

Where is the ginseng dug, and it is kept in a flower pot, can it live?

Aunt Zhang thought about it, but Yang Yang didn't tell her about the provincial capital when she came back, and started to do housework calmly, which was a bit abnormal, so she decided to ask Mr. Liu.

Aunt Zhang just went out.

Xiao Dai stretched out an arm in the flower pot.

It thought aggrievedly, Master, it's been a long time, even if there is someone in front of us, we can't exchange pleasantries, you don't have to put me here so ruthlessly.

What if someone really thinks I'm a thousand-year-old ginseng and takes me back to cook and eat it?

Xiaodai looked through the window to make sure that Aunt Zhang had gone far away.

Only then did he shake his body and turn over from the flowerpot.

Then when it hit the ground, it burrowed into the ground.

If someone sees this scene, I'm afraid they will be shocked.

You look so long like a ginseng, don't you just fall to the ground like a ginseng fruit?
Xiaodai followed the ground, and quickly found Bai Weiyang's aura. After confirming where Bai Weiyang was, it only took 5 minutes to arrive near her.Head straight out of the forest.

Called softly.

"Owner!"

"kindness?"

Bai Weiyang was chopping firewood, when he heard the sound, he turned his head and saw Xiao Dai running over bouncingly.

"How did you come?"

"Master, you left me there alone, you are so ruthless."

Xiao Dai complained, but landed on Bai Weiyang's shoulder in the first instant.

"I want to finish this trip and have a good talk with you when I return to Jiangcheng."

Bai Weiyang's subordinates continued to chop firewood, chopping a tree into small sections.

Other people's homes usually go up the mountain to collect firewood, but Bai Weiyang is different, he really chops firewood, splits the big tree with a machete, and then divides it into neat logs!
Then stack them neatly and tie them with ropes, and carry them home!
"Is it still up to the master to do this?"

While Xiao Dai was speaking, three big trees fell to the ground with a bang, and then one after another spiritual energy slashed across like knives, and the fallen big trees immediately turned into neat firewood...

Bai Weiyang: ...

You make so many of these, I have to go up the mountain several times!
Seeing Bai Weiyang's complaining eyes, Xiaodai said proudly.

"I'm here, master, I'll help you get home!"

"What a capable little guy."

……

But Aunt Zhang went out, just took a few steps, thinking of the ginseng that Bai Weiyang put in the flower pot, she felt very worried.

That's a ginseng, just put it in a flower pot on the windowsill...

The more Aunt Zhang thought about it, the more uneasy she felt, and she planned to go home and hide the ginseng under the bed.

When I got home in a hurry, I saw that the flower pot on the window sill was empty, only a pile of soil remained.

Aunt Zhang almost fainted.

Who, who stole my ginseng! !

(End of this chapter)