The Dumb Husband of the Pirate Queen

Chapter 51
"Little sister, what's your name?" Shi Fanyan looked at the group of people behind her, um, the problem hasn't been resolved yet, so it means that she still has to stay with this kid in front of her for a while.

"Me? My name is Lian Rong." The little girl replied weakly, not because she was afraid of Shi Fangyan, but because of her nature.

Lotus paste?

"Lotus paste steamed stuffed bun or lotus paste mooncake?" Shi Fangyan couldn't help asking when she heard the name.

"Eh..." Lian Rong was confused by Shi Fangyan's question, and looked at her in confusion, "Lotus paste buns? Lotus paste mooncakes? What is that?"

She knows buns and mooncakes, but she has never heard of lotus paste buns and lotus paste mooncakes. Could it be that there really are lotus paste buns and lotus paste mooncakes?

At this moment, the consciousness in Shi Fangyan's mind came back, and his face turned dark immediately.

Well, there is no way, their dynasty did not have this brand of buns and mooncakes.

"It's okay, how old is Little Sister Rong'er?" Keke, forgive her for using this kind of coaxing tone and such a gentle voice.

vomit--

She herself felt too disgusted to hear it, and couldn't stand it.

"Twelve." Lian Rong raised his head, looking at Shi Fangyan with curiosity and fear.

"Huh?" Shi Fanyan looked at Lian Rong in surprise, then glanced at the little Lian Rong, who didn't look like he was 12 years old.

It looks like a little girl about ten years old, no, if she is not wearing women's clothes, she looks like a little boy.

"Your family, is it bad for you?" Shi Fanyan swore that she definitely didn't mean to pry into other people's privacy, but just asked curiously.

However, after Shi Fangyan asked this sentence, Lian Rong's face turned pale in an instant.

Although Lian Rong didn't answer, Shi Fanyan could tell from the expression on Lian Rong's face and the stiffness of her body.

"It's okay, all the hardships come to an end." Shun Maozhong——

Shi Fangyan doesn't know how to comfort anyone, and she hasn't comforted anyone before, so, in a situation where Lian Rong looks so fragile.

Ahem, these words are already what she said, and they are very comforting words, because if it is someone else, it is already considered good if she does not sprinkle salt on their wounds.

"Yeah." Lian Rong didn't feel sorry for himself, nodded, and after expressing his approval of Shi Fangyan's words, the atmosphere became silent.

Shi Fangyan doesn't like this kind of question-and-answer way of getting along with each other, and if the inquirer is still her, of course, except when facing questions about certain things between subordinates and subordinates.

After the two fell silent, Shi Fangyan's eyes couldn't rest. He looked around and saw Zuoqiu Yimin holding a pile of firewood, bouncing towards him.

Seeing Zuoqiu Yimin's act of selling treasures like this, Shi Fangyan let out a "pop" and secretly laughed. Lian Rong was standing next to Shi Fangyan.

Although Shi Fangyan's voice was extremely low, Lian Rong was very close to her, "Sister, what are you laughing at?"

Lian Rongna's curious tone made Shi Fangyan turn to look at her, shook his head, and smiled slightly, "It's okay."

"Huh?" Lian Rong didn't understand, obviously, she didn't look like she was okay, and the expression of this big sister was very different from that just now.

However, what was different, she couldn't tell.

"Yanyan." Zuoqiu Yimin hugged the pile of firewood, and after seeing Shi Fangyan in the distance, he was very happy and called her loudly.

The tone was so loud that the entire racetrack could be heard, as if afraid that Shi Fangyan would not hear, after calling her.

Zuoqiu Yimin's movements became even faster. The bouncing bouncing movement has now become bouncing...

Well, although the difference is not very big, it can be distinguished from Zuoqiu Yimin's mood.

"Yanyan." When Zuoqiu Yimin came to Shi Fangyan, he called out again, and the words seemed brisk and cheerful.

"Well, the firewood picking skills are good, keep working hard." Shi Fangyan glanced at the firewood in Zuoqiu Yimin's hand, and gave an encouraging word of praise.

The smile on the corner of the teacher's cigarette holder made Zuoqiu Yimin feel happier, especially the encouraging words.

"Really?" Zuoqiu Yimin felt even happier and excited after being praised by Teacher Fanyan, her mouth opened so wide that it was about to crack her ears.

"Well, let's put the firewood there first." Shi Fangyan pointed to the place surrounded by people, and turned around to have a look, yeah, their negotiation is over?
So fast?
Shi Fangyan thought that they would need to fight before they could finish the negotiation. Unexpectedly, the matter did not seem to be particularly serious.

Shi Fangyan was thinking about fearing that the world would not be chaotic, his eyes narrowed into a fox shape, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Zuoqiu Yimin obediently put down the firewood in his hand, but did not pay any attention to the group of passers-by in front of him.

As soon as he put down the firewood in his hand, he approached Shi Fangyan, "Yanyan, what are you doing?"

"Chat, why, you join too?" When Shi Fangyan asked this sentence, she was slightly unhappy, but she couldn't find the source of the unhappiness.

Now she has not realized that her unhappiness is only because Zuoqiu Yimin asked them, not her.

In Shi Fangyan's subconscious mind, the desire to possess Zuoqiu Yimin was still hidden.

From the moment she decided to abduct him to be her "child foster husband", she had already classified Zuoqiu Yimin as her own.

It's just that Shi Fangyan hasn't realized it yet.

But it's a pity that Zuoqiu Yimin is not a person who knows how to read people's eyes and moods. To a certain extent, his emotional intelligence is still a bit low.

"Okay, okay." Under Zuoqiu Yimin's cheerful nod, Shi Fangyan's face became more and more grim.

Sure enough, little friend Zuoqiu Yimin was still as dull as ever, alas, with such a low EQ, what should I do.

Shi Fanyan was silent and did not speak. He looked at Zuoqiu Yimin with a strange look, but Lian Rong seemed very interested in Zuoqiu Yimin.

His eyes were shining brightly at Zuoqiu Yimin, as if a dog saw shit... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Big brother, are you a monk?" Lian Rong asked Zuoqiu Yimin innocently, with a slightly shy face.

"Huh? No, I'm not a monk!" Zuoqiu Yimin was speechless. Why did everyone ask him if he belonged to a monk when they saw him?
He emphasized again that he is not a monk! ! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)