Before going out.
Zheng Erniang took out a red jacket with a velvet stand-up collar from somewhere.
There is a lively little lion embroidered on the chest of the coat, which looks particularly festive.
Zheng Xiu put it on reluctantly - these were the clothes he wore when he was a child. The reason for his reluctance was not only that he didn't like wearing old clothes, but also that after wearing them, he felt that even the clothes were out of place.
"Look, he looks so much like your dad."
When Zheng Erniang saw Zheng Xiu put it on obediently, she beamed with joy and looked around: "It's so similar."
Zheng Erniang held Zheng Xiu's little hand and walked on the street.
After walking a few streets, Zheng Xiu noticed someone following him.
Leng Buding looked back and Zheng Xiu was startled to see that it was Feng Bei.
What is Feng Bei doing secretly?
Zheng Xiu felt a chill running down his spine. He always felt that the current situation was a bit strange, giving him the illusion that he was in a Shura field.
"A donkey full of sugar rolling around! If it's not sweet, it doesn't cost money!"
The street vendor shouted, Zheng Erniang's eyes lit up, she stepped forward and bought the two largest ones, and stuffed one into Zheng Xiu's hand.
Zheng Xiu's eyes twitched, but he still took it obediently and licked it a few times, feeling tired.
As if she wanted to make up for all the "grievances" "Zheng E" had suffered over the years, Zheng Erniang walked through several streets and bought a lot of street food for Zheng Xiu.
“Let’s have some hot Wenmai!”
"Here comes the honey cake, Aiwowo!"
"What a big piece of pea yellow. Come and try it!"
"Here comes the sour and spicy jelly, and the fish, it's sour and spicy!"
"Fried ghost sesame cake! Crispy and delicious!"
"Hiccup~"
After visiting ten stalls in a row, Zheng Xiu's mouth was full, and he felt bad all the time, burping all the time.
When he ate at the third restaurant, Zheng Xiu felt strange.
Zheng Erniang seemed to be going to the snacks he didn't like.
At the tenth stall, Zheng Erniang held a small bowl in her hand with a "fried enema" stuck on a bamboo stick, and brought it to Zheng Xiu's mouth with a smile.
"Eat!"
Seeing the brown and greasy pig intestines filled with red and green monascus cardamom paste, Zheng Xiu's cheeks puffed up, vaguely aware of Er Niang's thoughts.
Zheng Erniang smiled even more, leaned into Zheng Xiu's ear, and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"Why don't you eat it, sir?"
"!"
Everyone in the Zheng family knows that fried enema is the food Zheng Xiu hates the most.
Zheng Xiu always felt like there was shit in his intestines.
No matter how clean you are, this is a psychological barrier that is difficult to overcome.
Erniang's fair fingers were holding a long bamboo stick with a string of fried enema on it, which almost made Zheng Xiu vomit.
"Why don't you eat, Master?"
Zheng Erniang revealed Zheng Xiu's identity in Zheng Xiu's ear.
Sure enough she found it!
When Zheng Xiu didn't answer, Zheng Erniang reluctantly put the fried sausage into Zheng Xiu's mouth: "Ah, this fried sausage looks delicious. You must have never eaten it when you were born in the south."
Zheng Xiu turned his head hard.
"Xia Yuhe?"
Zheng Erniang curled her lips and smiled happily.
Zheng Xiu now completely understood that Zheng Erniang was angry.
When Zheng Erniang was a child, she had such a bright smile when she used stories about black shops to scare him.
Later, Zheng Haoran passed away, and Zheng Erniang became mature and steady. She gradually gained the demeanor of a lady, and then she restrained her naughty temperament.
The more exaggerated Zheng Erniang's smile is, the angrier she is.
Zheng Xiu wanted to beep quietly, but Zheng Erniang pressed her index finger on Zheng Xiu's mouth to prevent him from speaking.
Zheng Erniang tilted her head. She was smiling just now, but now her eyes were filled with tears.
But when she turned around again, she blinked and the tears disappeared from her eyes. Zheng Erniang smiled and said, "It seems you are full. Let's go home."
Along the way.
Zheng Erniang stopped stuffing fried enema into Zheng Xiu's mouth.
Holding Zheng Xiu's hand steadily, Zheng Erniang and Zheng Xiu walked towards Zheng's house one after the other.
Feng Bei followed from a distance.
Zheng Xiu felt that Zheng Erniang's hands were shaking a little.
Zheng Erniang did not look back and said calmly: "You...Dad and Erniang have been dependent on each other since they were young."
"Your father is my second mother's heaven and my second mother's life."
"Something happened to your father at that time, and my second mother was very anxious."
"If you can know that your father is safe and sound, my mother will feel relieved."
"If your father is hiding something from me, if I say I'm not angry, that would be a lie."
"you,"
Er Niang turned around and glared at Zheng Xiu: "Do you understand?"
Zheng Xiu nodded quickly. He approached Er Niang and whispered, "How did you find out?"
"Humph," Zheng Erniang forced Zheng Xiu to eat all the "Top Ten Disgusting Snacks" along the way. The sullenness in her heart disappeared a lot. Now she had a smile on her face, she snorted and said, "You look at me like that It's full of words, you may be able to deceive everyone in the world, but how can you deceive Er Niang?"
Zheng Xiu was embarrassed.
Zheng Erniang is too familiar with him.
But at the same time as he was embarrassed, for some reason, Zheng Xiu felt a little bit happy and thankful in his heart. His relationship with Zheng Erniang seems to have not changed with the changes in the world. Erniang is still the same Erniang, and the memory of Erniang, who spent his childhood dependent on him, remains the same. This is why Erniang recognized herself just by looking at each other a few times after she recovered from the illness.
Zheng Erniang walked lightly and led Zheng Xiu back to Zheng's house.
The maid at home saw Er Niang and the young master coming back. She saw the smile on Er Niang's face. After saying hello, she couldn't help but ask, "Er Niang looks so good today. Is there some happy event?"
After Zheng Erniang was perfunctory, she and Zheng Xiu walked to a deserted place and pinched Zheng Xiu's face: "When are you going to explain it to Erniang?"
She was referring to what exactly happened.
Why pretend to be a child?
What's the intention?
At this time, Feng Bei, who had been following Er Niang and Zheng Xiu all the way, bowed and said: "Ye Weiyang, string three, Feng Bei, excuse me for disturbing you."
She started politely.
The Brotherhood assassins hiding in the secrets of the Zheng family seemed not to be surprised by Feng Bei's visit. Feng Bei's arrival did not cause any disturbance.
Looking at Feng Bei from a distance, Zheng Erniang rolled her eyes and asked with a smile: "Haha, is it because of her?"
"How is that possible!" Zheng Xiu slapped Er Niang's hand that was pinching his face away and denied it flatly: "I have my own reasons."
Seeing that Zheng Xiu was secretive when he returned to Zheng's house, Zheng Erniang suddenly frowned and understood Zheng Xiu's worries.
It seems that the reason why the master became like this must be hidden even from the rest of the Zheng family.
"Then... is your father safe and sound now?"
Zheng Erniang asked in a different way.
Zheng Xiu nodded and lowered his voice: "Don't worry, I'm in prison and out of jail, safe and sound."
Zheng Erniang breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Zheng Xiu preparing to lift his leg, she ran towards Fengbei. Zheng Erniang pulled Zheng Xiu back with laughter and tears: "Don't be anxious, Erniang has something else to do."
"Ask quickly, I'm afraid Feng Bei will run away!"
Zheng Erniang looked at Feng Bei, then at the child, and spat secretly, thinking to herself, you said it was not because of Feng Bei, but you turned out to be like this. I don’t know what kind of weird magic you practiced, but you just like this. Tune. Although Zheng Erniang had not practiced thaumaturgy, at first she was vaguely aware that everyone around her had strange abilities. Later, Zhizhi couldn't hold it back and whispered to Erniang in the boudoir, secretly telling Erniang the secret of thaumaturgy. Only then did I realize that there is something else hidden in the world.
At that time, she went to Qiuxiangu Temple, which may be one of the reasons.
Now that all the strange behaviors of the master are connected together, Erniang has many strange thoughts in her mind. She even recalls the scene last night when Pingping and the others showed their emotions and hugged the boy tightly. No wonder the master has disdained the flowers around him these years. Gu, it turns out that I like a different taste.
Hum hum, Er Niang understands.
Zheng Xiu noticed that Zheng Erniang's eyes were a little strange, but he didn't think about it elsewhere and stared at Feng Bei, not knowing that Zheng Erniang had a strange misunderstanding in his heart.
"Does anyone else know about this?"
"That's all you can tell now, my good sister."
"Okay, then go ahead."
Zheng Erniang pushed Zheng Xiu away with satisfaction.
It seems that Er Niang is still happy?
Noticing that Zheng Erniang's mood suddenly improved, Zheng Xiu secretly thought it was strange, but he still turned around and strode to Feng Bei. He calmed down and asked Feng Bei shyly.
"Sister Fengbei, are you free today?"
In the distance, Zheng Erniang looked at the master who had transformed into a young man, took the initiative, nodded silently, her heart was agitated, she couldn't help but caress her chest to calm down, and was extremely relieved.
Feng Bei stood with her hands behind her hands, chatting all night. She was about to say goodbye to the Zheng family, but she saw the shy young man asking. The familiar face made her unable to tell whether the person in front of her was him or his father.
Nodding, Feng Bei answered truthfully: "Yes."
"I said Xiaofeng, ah, no, I mean, sister Fengbei, you know me. I have admired Ye Weiyang since I was a child."
"Huh?" Feng Bei made a nasal sound, his voice rising.
"Sister Fengbei, can you stay with me?"
What Zheng Xiu wanted to say in his heart was: Hey, Feng Bei, are you willing to be my experience bag for Zheng Xiu?
After thinking about it, he decided to make this sentence a little rounder.
Simply put, this is called "businessman's talk."
(End of chapter)
