forecourt

In the main hall

At the edge of the door

The man discontented urges, "how to walk so slowly?"

LAN Ruo Guan

The little guy hummed twice: "it's a long way, so it's slow! I don't know? "

"That's because you have short legs. Don't make excuses for it!"

LAN ruofeng

What should I do? I'm so angry!

The man came forward, light embrace a little girl to go inside, "how to wear so little? Not afraid of freezing? "

"The marshal is worried too much. Ruo Guan has already worn a lot of clothes!"

"But my hands are still cold. I'll have my cape taken!"

"Don't bother, there's a charcoal fire in the living room!"

"It's cold, too!"

The man raised his head and swept away, "go, take this handsome Cape!"

"Yes."

The little girl really can't help but go into the dining room wearing a man's cape

Unfortunately, the little guy standing outside the hall shivering with cold didn't care at all

Aunt Xiu led him in with a smile. "What's the matter with young master? Isn't it cold to stand outside? "

"Hum, if maple is not cold! If Feng is a man

"OK, OK, it's not cold. Let's go in quickly. The porridge is already ready. We're waiting for the young lady and the young master to come."

"Mm-hmm --"

……

outside of a mansion

Xia Cao handed the food box in her hand and said politely, "thank you for Your condescending teaching today. This is a gift from my wife. It's just some cakes made in the small kitchen. I hope you can take it!"

He gave a bitter smile: "Lao... Lao, she's holding me. It's just my duty. Don't... Don't say thank you!"

Xia Cao frowned a little discontentedly, and her voice was tough. "Master Feng misunderstood. All the teachers who came to teach would receive such a gift. It's better to ask Master Feng to accept it. After all --"

"It's a reward from the Marshal's wife. Please remember it

"Marshal... Madam?" It seems that the labial flap is not his own

Sour eyes, the scenery of the past disappeared without a trace, the rest, is a tear of bitterness

Slender right hand, slowly took over, trembling voice: "so, then... Thank you... Thank you, marshal... Marshal's wife!"

He still said that

It's a hard word

Summer grass this just restores the past indifferent look, neither humble nor overbearing way: "that, the wind young master is good to go, the maidservant then sent here!"

"Goodbye!"

Squeeze the dazzling food box in your hand and turn around resolutely

Black long sweater across the low, set off a small cold wind

Gao Daxin's back, with some unspeakable loneliness and astringency

Xia Cao shakes her head and turns back to the mansion

Although the heart feels very strange, but this is not her business!

He walked on the cold and windy street like nobody else

Let the cold wind like a thorn blade fall over my face and ears

Deep in the eye socket, finally dyed ruddy again

It seems that it is the same to flow out the missing of these five years

"Bang --"

The food box in my hand was thrown in the ground like garbage

Red lips slightly tremble: "I which is... Which is for this gift and go?"

He is——

It's for his girl!

But his girl doesn't remember him, doesn't remember him!

"Ah --"

A roar across the sky, so sad and shocked

The passers-by on the startled road looked sideways

"My God, isn't that the young master of Feng family?"

"What's the matter with him?"

"Yes, yes, it seems to be the master of Feng family!"

"Look, look, young master of Feng family, Feng tingchuan!"

"What is he doing?"

"I don't know!"

"I don't know!"

"But is he crying?"

A sudden silence

This sentence, like a popular general, quickly spread throughout Pingyang

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