Chapter 30: .you like me

Lu Feng had just returned to her home and hadn't gone to listen to Feng Yuan. I saw that the wood was coming up with a bitter face. . "
Most of Xu Yu's injuries were kicked out. The place where it was cyanous last night turned into a purple-red, and it looked really serious. So Wan's coming over was really expected.
Lu Feng touched the warm chestnut in her arms and went to her father's yard.
There was no war on the border this year, and Lu Xun has always been in Beijing, but when Lu Feng came over, she was in the study, and only Ji Shi was sitting there waiting for her.
"Your uncle came over again and cried and told you that you had bullied Xu Yu. Could you please let me save my snacks? You can't make my ears clearer just after the end of the year?"
Lu Feng saw that her father had said so, but there was no anger on his face, and he knew that he still believed in himself. Hippie smiled and leaned over and said, "This is a long story."
Ji's sip of the tea in his hand, listening to the words raised his eyelids and glanced at Lu Feng, motioning her to make a long story short.
Lu Feng told Xu Yu that he likes woodcarving clay sculptures, and was stopped by someone for a meal yesterday, and what she and Sun Yao helped to conceal, told Tong Jitong all the time.
After hearing this, Ji's was a bit surprised, and after a reaction, he sighed.
In the end, Xu Yu is the only daughter of the left. Like his family Xiaofeng, she was expected of her parents, hoping that she would be a stepmother.
Comparing the heart to the heart, Ji's understanding of Wan's mood, but also that if he knows that his daughter's mind is not in the imperial examinations, it must be unacceptable.
"You are hiding this for Xu Yu. In the future, Wanshi knows that he might annoy you." Ji sighed and set down the tea cup in his hand. It is not easy for Ji to evaluate whether Lu Feng did it right.
Lu Feng casually pulled over an official hat chair and sat next to Ji's. He stretched out his hands and squeezed the snack on his table into his mouth. He said vaguely, "Xu Yu doesn't want to be an official, and Uncle Wan can't help but She went to the examinations. As the saying goes, it ’s a good 360-story line. If Xu Yu is successful in woodcarving clay sculptures in the future, he will not be much worse than an official, but he will be more at ease.

Ji Shi saw Lu Feng eating a piece of dessert followed by a piece of dessert. She remembered that she had just returned and had not eaten yet. "Don't eat these, and let people arrange the meal later. Besides, you can't eat so many sweets at night."
Speaking of sweets, Ji thought of Li and said with a sigh: "Xiao Feng, Dad knows that you are not a bad boy, but your reputation in West Street is really not good. You are also twelve years old In another two years, Dad will have to find Fulang for you. You said that you have such a bad reputation and you are just like a child. In the future, if you encounter a young boy you like, Dad wo n’t pull down this face for you. Say pro. "
Lu Feng swallowed the cakes in his mouth, not paying any attention to what Ji said, "It's still early, dad don't think so far."
"Why can't Dad not want to?" Jishi frowned, and said in a serious tone: "You can't marry your husband when you are in your twenties when you are like your aunt. I'm afraid you have to follow you for another three or five years. Mother went to the battlefield to practice, let alone a husband who stayed at home, how old is waiting for you to return to the war, when can I hold my granddaughter? "
"..." Lu Feng looked at her father silently. "I'm only twelve. You just want to hug your granddaughter?"
Ji Shi took a sip of tea and looked at her with an expressionless expression. "I have wanted to hold my granddaughter since you mixed up Lu Xiaoba's name on West Street."
Lu Feng quietly lowered his head to slap pastry. Her father felt that her daughter had to be thrown away, so she wanted to raise another good granddaughter.
"I sometimes think, how good it would be if I had a son. In the future, I don't have to go to the battlefield with your mother and train him to be a little boy like Qingle. Not only is he handsome and talented, he is also brilliant, even holy. They all boast that he is a genius, and it will be fine to recruit a wife and wife for our Lu family in the future. "
Lu Feng refused to answer, leaving her father to fantasize.
"Ah, it's a pity that I can only give you one in my life." Ji sighed, holding a tea cup and thinking, "If only there could be more sons, it would be as good and intelligent as candied."
Ji's words turned sharply and he asked, "Xiao Feng, what will your future husband look like? A son-in-law and a half child, if you marry a husband, I will have a son."
Lu Feng felt that her father's words were getting stranger tonight. He touched a piece of cake and passed it, asking, "Do you want to eat something?"
"Eat and eat, you know," Ji said, but he took the cake from Lu Feng and asked her, "What do you think of An Qingle?"
Ji Shi said this, but before hearing Lu Feng's reply, he saw a small head exposed at the door, two hands chopping on the door frame to look into the probe, and didn't know how long he had stood there.
Ji Shi could not help laughing, "Candied."
The head at the door shrank back.
Xu Mu was standing on the wall with her tassels on her belt, her head down, and she felt dull and painful. She felt a pain in her chest, and she wanted to cry.
Ji Shiyi sighed, "Candied?"
Lu Feng also turned around and looked out. There was an empty doorway, but there was a slanting figure on the ground, and then a sweet preserve, slowly moved out of the body.
Seeing Xu Mu's head down and not talking, Ji's inexplicable guilty conscience, as if landing on Maple Lang back, secretly giving her Zhang Luo Nashi ...
Depressing this weird feeling, Ji said softly, "Why are you here?"
Xu Mu heard that Lu Feng had been called here as soon as he came back. He was afraid that Ji would punish his wife and wife like the last time, so he ran secretly. Who knew that when he was lying at the door, Uncle Ji asked Lu Fengan about Qingle kind……
That tone was clearly the same as choosing Fulang for Lu Feng.
Suppressing the sorrow in her heart, Xu Mu replied softly: "I can't do my homework, and see when Sister Lu will go back."
Now that Xu Mu has said so, Ji Shi naturally wants to let Lu Feng go back and see the two go out together, and can't help but tell him, "Remember to eat."
It was night and the lanterns were on.
When Lu Feng saw Xu Mu walking in front of her, she froze a bit. Candied these two short legs, walked quickly.
"Chestnuts." Lu Feng shortened the distance between the two in three or two steps and took out sugar fried chestnuts from her arms and handed them to Xu Mu.
The oiled paper bag with fried chestnuts is still warm. Xu Mu was holding sugar fried chestnuts.
"It's still hot." Xu Mu sniffed and snorted.
Lu Feng reached into his arms and rubbed his uncomfortable stomach, saying indifferently: "It's not good when it's cold."
After returning to the Fengyuan, Lu Feng had the meal delivered to Xu Mu's house. He took off his shoes and sat next to him on a soft couch.
The youngsters had books on the talented class. It can be seen that Xu Mu's words just now are true. He was indeed reading before.
The dinner was made by Li's tricks, which is a bit newer than usual. Small white meat bowls are filled with small meatballs of various colors. The clear soup is covered with minced green onions, which emits a scent with the heat.
Lu Feng ate several meatballs before stopping to drink soup. During this period, Xu Muan sat quietly and peeled chestnuts, obediently abnormal.
"Candied fruit." Lu Feng called him, and while Xu Mu looked up, he filled a quail egg with a spoon and handed it to his mouth.
Xu Mu took a moment to swallow it.
The chestnut he held in his hand was peeled for a long time and he didn't put it in his mouth. There was no appetite, but Lu Feng handed the spoon over and he opened his mouth to eat.
When Lu Feng saw that he did not refuse, he fed the in the bowl to Xu Mu's mouth one by one.
After the others cleared the bowl and spoon away, Lu Feng picked up the handed tea and rinsed his mouth, and then asked, "Which won't?"
Xu Mu has no place for the time being. He just found an excuse just at Ji's.
"I'll watch it for a while, and then ask you." Xu Mu moved the chestnut aside, wiped her fingers and looked down at the book.
Lu Feng was okay, so he peeled chestnuts for him. A pinch of the finger, a pinch, three or two times of effort, an intact chestnut took off the outer shell, and was pinched by Lu Feng to Xu Mu's mouth.
Chestnuts are soft and glutinous, and have a sweet appetite.
Xu Mu bit the chestnut and said in a vague voice, "A few days will be An Qingle's birthday. He saved me that day, and I will definitely pass by this time."
Swallowing the contents of his mouth, Xu Mu blinked his eyes and asked her in a casual tone, "Lu Feng, what do you think An Qingle likes? What gift should I give him?"
"How do I know this?" Lu Feng lowered his head and peeled chestnut, then raised his head and shoved it into Xu Mu's mouth, frowning for a moment, thinking seriously, "How about you ask your father? What do you like from my little son's family? know."
After hearing this, the pain in Xu Mu's heart disappeared for a moment, holding her chin and bending her eyes to look at her, "then guess what I like?"
Wen Yan Lu Feng raised his eyelids and glanced at him, asking in wonder: "Aren't you my favorite?"
Need to ask?
Lu Feng is inexplicably confident about this answer.
The smile on Xu Mu's eyes was stronger, and the soreness in his heart all disappeared inexplicably with this sentence.
Lu Feng knew that she liked her before, but she never responded positively, but this time she took the initiative to say it.
Xu Mu felt happy even when he was unhappy to tell him to coax him.
"If you go, I will definitely go." Lu Feng saw Xu Muguang knew that he was happy, and before he finished eating the chestnuts, he shoved the newly peeled into his mouth and said, "I do n’t like what An Qingle likes. Yes, but I know what Xu Yu is going to give him. "
Xu Mu curiously asked: "Xu Yu? How do you know what she is going to give to An Qingle?"
Lu Feng sat for a while and now felt a little tired. He pulled over a cushion and lay down on it. He took the peanuts in the side dish and threw one into his mouth. Then he raised his eyebrows. With an eye to urge her to speak quickly, Xu Mu said badly, "I won't tell you."
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