Chapter 1147: Waiting for a coquettish little dog (17)

Chapter 1147: The Little Cockerel Waiting For (17)
Smelling the smell of good smell on him, Liu Bu secretly rushed into ecstasy.
A man pursed his lips secretly.
Those sadnesses before, like a cloud of smoke, were all left behind by her at this moment.
All she knew was that she was so happy now.
Uncle Wei, who had said so much, just said so much to comfort her.
Involuntarily, Liu Ya thought of the first time she met Uncle Wei.
At that time she was boiling hot water in the stove and he came to fetch water.
Suddenly she saw a strange man appearing in the stove, and she screamed and hid behind the firewood, only to find this cold-faced man terrible.
The more I was afraid, the more I squeezed in, and I was stunned by the firewood that fell off my head.
At that time, I was so stupid.
How did she find him terrible?
Huh! Liu Ya was laughed stupidly by his own silly child, holding the man's arm a little tighter, and his small head was still clinging on his arm.
Like a puppy attached to his owner.
Wei Zi didn't push her away, supported her jaw with one hand, and looked out the window. The corner of her mouth seemed to have a smile.
The carriage was still quiet, but there was no depression.
Something is flowing slowly,
"Master Wei, we will be at the farm in half an hour." Outside, the coachman's words came in, breaking the quiet atmosphere inside.
Liu Ya's hands tightened tightly, a gesture that revealed her reluctance.
Wei Zi didn't feel it. She gently responded to the driver and said, "Huh."
Liu Ya was very confused, and she was at a loss.
Obviously they are still together now, and even she is still sticking to his arm, but she has felt sad beforehand.
"Uncle Wei, you said you would stay at the farm for one night." She looked at him, confirming eagerly.
"Ok."
This answer reassured her, her tight shoulders flattened, but the box began to be uncontrollable, "Uncle Wei, can we meet again in the future?"
"can."
"How long will that wait?"
"I don't know."
"How can I not know, you can meet as long as you come to the farm, when will you come?" Liu Ya thought his answer was perfunctory, immediately dissatisfied, quickly bolstered his small body, stared at the man with a serious face, He must be given a precise time.
This way she can set about exponential life, at least have a hope, not in the long run.
Wei Zimu's heart darkened to the rare perseverance eyes of the Shang woman, "Why must you see me?"
"..." Liu Ya froze blankly, and she couldn't answer the question.
Why must I see Uncle Wei?
Yeah, why?
They are non-parents and have their own responsibilities. He is a personal guard next to Wang Ye, and she is a small domestic slave in the farm. It is also because of Wang Ye, the princess.
Why did she have to see him?
"Can't you see?" She asked blankly, helplessly.
"Everything is for a reason, you have to tell me the reason before I can tell you the answer." This is the most inscrutable sentence he ever said to her.
"I like you." Liu Ya didn't understand, she liked him, didn't she want to see him? Just like she likes the princess and Qian Yi, she will be very happy when she meets them. She was the happiest to meet Uncle Wei.
Wei Zi did not miss the blankness of the woman's eyes.
Like it.
It's a pity she doesn't know, like, there are many kinds.
Wei Zi hooked the corner of his lower lip, raised his hand and rubbed Liu's puppy's head, and looked out the window silently.
Such a piece of white paper should not be rendered by him with heavy color, they are not suitable.
He is an old guy, and Liu Buer, as the name implies, is a green shoot just rising from a willow tree, just in the middle of her flowering years.
Liuya waited for a long time, but couldn't wait for the man to answer, which made her suffer a lot.
In distress, the carriage stopped outside the farm gate.
The busy time for farming has passed. Zhuangzi looks aloof from the inside and outside. Looking around, Zhuangzi is surrounded by yellow trees and trees, showing the depression in the late autumn.
These scenes are extremely familiar to Liu Ya, standing in a familiar environment, but have not been able to reduce the sullenness in her heart.
Pouting his mouth and glancing at the man standing in front of him, Liu Ya stomped heavily, trying to show that she was angry, and rushed forward to tap the door.
Very imposing, "Grandpa, grandpa, I am back, I am Liuya."
The door opened almost immediately, and Liu Shubo's old face turned out to be overwhelming. "It's Liu Yaer back, come on, come in!"
After greeting Liu Ya, Uncle Liu Shu saw the man standing not far away and was in a hurry. "Master Wei is also here. Come on, please!"
Nodding towards Liu Shubo, Wei Zi stepped into the door. The woman in front heard his footsteps, and walked faster, and the steps were anxious and heavy.
Gaze swept from the women's feet, Wei Zi pressed her lips with a fist and smiled. The woman was so angry and walked so hastily, but her steps were almost half smaller than usual, and the small broken steps could not exceed the distance between him.
Like a little puppies pretending to be angry and so on.
He walked unhurriedly, the woman in front waited for the right, the speed had slowed down and slowed down, and he could not wait for anyone to catch up. Liu Ya's eyes were fierce, and she was furious.
The last willow tree walker did not feel the dark tide between the two at all, the granddaughter returned, the old man was happy, and began to sip away from the distance. came back!"
With a sigh, he opened Zhuangzi's lively prelude.
The family sat neatly in the lobby, listening to Liu Ya saying everything that had happened in those months when they left.
I went to the northwest, then went to Xiliang, and then rushed back from Xiliang to the capital to confuse the spies' sights, which was quite thrilling along the way.
When I learned that Miao Jiang had long since disappeared, the Liu Shubo family sighed, and there was no disappointment in their hearts, but that disappointment soon disappeared.
Of course it is good to find ancestral tribes, and finding them will not cause them any despair.
The ancestors went to Nanling and became domestic slaves. To their generation, they have long been accustomed to life here, and have long considered themselves to be Nanling people. There is nothing to despair.
After dinner, the sky had come down. Wei Zi and the driver stayed at the farm for one night before heading back to Beijing.
Promise Liu Ya, there is no promise.
It was only the woman who was not happy at the beginning. After a meal, she glared at Wei Zi a lot.
Wei Zi didn't respond as if she hadn't seen it, and the reaction of the Liu Shubo family went up.
Who knows the nature of Liuya in their family better than them? It was a dare not to talk to anyone. When I saw a stranger, I immediately said that he was hiding behind his father and mother, and now dare to stare at Master Wei!
What happened during these months that they didn't know?
Even at night, I can't see my debt, I'm sad.
(End of this chapter)