Otherworldly Days

Chapter 290 Heart to Heart Connection

The horse-drawn carriage was walking on the bluestone-paved street, the sunshine outside was just right, in the spring of March, although it was still cold in the early spring, people walked out of the street from the house, and both sides of the street were full of people. Small stalls, yelling constantly, people coming and going, all kinds of intertwined sounds came into the ears from the window of the car, and the people in the carriage were not very curious about the sounds outside.

The curtain drawn in the carriage blocked the sight of outsiders, forming an independent small world inside.

Lips and teeth are attached to each other, and the pleasure of wet foam makes people's spine tremble, and the thought in the heart wants more.When his lips were released, Fang Ziye could only lean on Feng Lingxiao's arms and pant continuously, his face was stained with two blush, which was really pretty.

"Do you like me like this?" Feng Lingxiao's arms were still around the person in his arms, and he didn't let go of him. He looked down at his flushed face, from his wet eyes to his red and swollen lips, the color of his eyes became deeper A few minutes later, with an indescribably hoarse and deep voice, Wen Wen ran his hands along the back of the person in his arms, stroking his back and forth, helping the person in his arms to breathe.

Hearing Feng Lingxiao's words, Fang Ziye raised his eyelids, glanced at him sullenly, and didn't know what to say.

"I like it very much." After being stared at, Feng Lingxiao smiled instead, the corners of her lips curled up, and there was a smile in her eyes.

The scorching breath hit the base of the ears, Fang Ziye leaned against Feng Lingxiao's arms, lowered his head, and clasped him with a domineering hand on his waist, and did not intend to let go of him.He just clings to this generous bosom, empties his mind, and doesn't think about anything.

After returning to Fengdu, the days were drowsy, the early spring in Fengdu was cold, he was sick when he came back, he didn't even go out of the house, just stayed in that small courtyard for so long.It was only today that Feng Lingxiao brought him out. Even though he came out, his tired body couldn't lift up his strength. If he didn't lean on this generous embrace like this, he wouldn't even have the strength to support himself. Lie in bed and sleep drowsily all day long.

In the deep sleep, the time is not so difficult, and he can still dream of his little Bao'er in his dreams.

There was a trace of sadness in the lowered eyes.

The hands holding the person in his arms were tight, even though Fang Ziye didn't say anything, Feng Lingxiao could feel his unhappiness.For some reason, he always had a feeling in his heart that if he let this person go, he would run away far away and never come back again.

This kind of inner anxiety made him just want to hold this person by his side, hold him tightly in his arms, and prevent him from escaping from his sight.

The low-key carriage was unobtrusive, and entered Yipinzhai from the backyard. The shopkeeper had been waiting here long ago, and arranged for their master to go upstairs with this distinguished man and enter the compartment with the best view. between.

In this position, they can see the bottom here, and it is difficult for people below to see them.

"Sit." Fourth Master Feng gave Fang Ziye a hand and helped Fang Ziye to sit down, without the help of the little slave beside him.

Er Shun was driven out of the door, his mouth was deflated and he was about to cry.

The shopkeeper in the building knew that their master and this master came here to listen to Journey to the West. Today, the storyteller has finished the latest chapter, so he asked the downstairs to repeat it from the beginning, starting from Chapter 1.

"...Since Pangu broke the universe and created the world, the world has been divided into four major continents..." The storyteller downstairs told the story. There is a land in Dongsheng Shenzhou overseas, and a mountain near the sea. It is Huaguo Mountain.

There is a fairy stone on the top of the mountain, which has been there since Pangu opened up the world. After receiving the essence of the sun and the moon, a fairy fetus was born inside, and a stone monkey burst out.

Various refreshments are placed on the table, and there is warm tea on hand. Those who sit on the chair and listen to the story are so engrossed that they even forget to drink the tea on hand.Fang Ziye knew that there was a Journey to the West published by Xiangnan and told him in the building that the story was given to him, but Feng Lingxiao brought it here before he read it.

When Feng Lingxiao heard that the stone monkey was suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain, Feng Lingxiao's eyes deepened.

He heard that Journey to the West was different from Fang Ziye's. He heard a story from a deeper level, not just the superficial story.

"Ziye, we've heard this all today, and I'll bring you tomorrow if you want to hear." Feng Lingxiao saw someone yawned twice, even squinting his eyes, and he knew that this person was tired. Well, he asked, "Do you want to eat something here and go back, or go back and eat something?"

It's almost time now, eat something and take a nap, half a day will pass.

Fang Ziye was also really tired, when he heard Feng Lingxiao's question, he shook his head, he had no appetite and didn't want to eat.

After being interrupted, he didn't want to listen anymore, so he wanted to go back to the house and lie down.

"Let's have something to eat here, and I'll take you back. I have something to take care of later, and I'll see you later." Seeing Fang Ziye shaking his head, his thin body was barely fleshy when hugged in his arms. Ling Xiao was worried that he would send the man back for a while, and he must have fallen asleep just like that if he didn't stare at the man.

He kept someone watching Fang Ziye in that small courtyard, and someone would report to his desk every move of this person every day.If it wasn't for being too busy, he would like to spend more time with this person.

The delicate delicacies were placed on the table, and Fang Ziye couldn't eat any more after drinking two mouthfuls of porridge.

On the way back, the carriage swayed, leaning against Feng Lingxiao's arms, smelling the familiar smell from him, his heavy eyelids drooped, Fang Ziye fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.When the carriage stopped, the sleeping man didn't open his eyes, and was wrapped in a cloak and was carried off the carriage, and he didn't know who he was.

Feng Lingxiao carried him into the room, gently carried him to the bed, and glanced at the little slave who was waiting by the side.Er Shun got permission, so he was able to serve his master carefully, and the master stood aside, staring at him closely.

"Take good care of your master." Feng Lingxiao glanced at this little slave who dared to be angry and dared not speak out, for the sake of this little slave's loyal protection. In fact, he didn't replace this little slave.

"Yes!" Er Shun bowed and stood in front of the bed, and replied.

No matter how much he complained in his heart, Er Shun didn't dare to act foolishly in front of this master, after all he was also afraid of this master.His little thought can't escape Fourth Master Feng's eyes, Feng Lingxiao won't bother with a little slave, that's all.

The people in the small yard did not know when, a group of people changed, and the original waiters were all replaced, only a few familiar people were still in this room.There are hidden guards all around, without the master's nod, not a single fly can fly into this small courtyard, and naturally the people inside cannot get out without the master's consent.

Feng Lingxiao led the people away from the small courtyard quietly, just like he quietly entered the small courtyard from outside, and the people behind followed him.

A carriage outside rattled away, and the old man also left.

The person on the bed didn't know what he dreamed about, two lines of tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, against the pale face, it was indescribably sad.The little slave who was kneeling in front of the bed cried again when he saw his master. He pursed his mouth and shed tears silently, then wiped them viciously, and took the silk cloth placed beside him to wipe away the tears from the corners of his master's eyes.

The child who fell asleep on the small bed suddenly woke up and burst into tears, and the little piglet who fell asleep on the same bed also opened his eyes.Xiao Lele didn't cry when she was woken up by the crying, and there seemed to be a flash of helplessness in those opened eyes. She moved over with difficulty, and patted the crying little Bao'er with her short hands.

But his little consolation didn't seem to have any effect, and Xiao Baoer continued to cry if he wanted to cry.

"Little Bao'er woke up, why are you crying? Come on, give me a hug." Qi Wanfeng heard the cry of the child sleeping in the inner room, and hurried over, seeing the baby in the crib. Both children woke up, and little Bao'er was crying for some reason, so he reached out and hugged Xiao Bao'er.

Stretching out his head to take a look at Xiao Lele who was lying on the crib and yawning, Qi Wanfeng smiled and said to the child, "Lele, lie down, Emmie coaxes Adi first. Will hug you again."

Although the child is still young, he always feels that his family's Xiao Le'er can understand him, as if Xiao Le'er can understand everything he says.

The kid Cao Ruile responded to his mother by covering his mouth with his hands and yawning, and looked at his mother with sleepy eyes.Seeing that Eminem hugged Xiao Baoer but not him, he didn't cry or fuss, moved a bit, and lay comfortably on his little bed.

Qi Wanfeng couldn't help laughing when he saw the appearance of his own child.

"Oh, be good, be good, little Bao'er, don't cry, don't cry." It's not that he doesn't love his own children, who doesn't love the flesh that fell from his body?Once Fang Ziye left like that, Xiao Bao'er stayed with him, and Xiao Bao'er was not easy to take care of, and she had a fever a few days ago, so this little temper needed to be coaxed even more.

On the contrary, the kid in his family, from birth to now, eats and sleeps well every day, just like a little piggy, his body is strong, he seldom cries, and he is easy to take care of, otherwise he will take care of it all by himself. With two, I really can't take care of them.

These two children don't know what to do, they just recognize people, especially Xiao Bao'er, needless to say.Apart from the two children being hugged by their own family members, the people from Bailian's side were willing to let them hug them, and they were not too happy to think about anyone else.

"Alan, go and bring over the warm goat's milk." After finally coaxing the little Bao'er to stop crying, Qi Wanfeng instructed Liu Lan who was waiting beside him, still sobbing with grievance.

Liu Lan is the younger brother of the family bought by his husband, and he came to the store to help look around the store and take care of the two children.His pastry shop here is not as crowded as the Malatang next door. Two people watch the shop here, and the two children can watch it.

The Malatang next door is crowded at noon. After that, Bai Lian will come over to help him take care of the children and the shop. Aning mainly takes care of the shop over there.

Since the opening of the two stores, the business has been good.

The goat's milk was brought, and Qi Wanfeng fed it to little Bao'er. After drinking half a bowl, little Bao'er refused to drink. He hugged and coaxed the baby for a while, and the child fell asleep.A few customers came to the store, Liu Lan was selling things outside, he coaxed the children in the inner room, put the sleeping children down, and then fed his little Lele.

Thinking of Fu Lang who has gone to Nanyang and has not come back, he also misses him very much, looking forward to Fu Lang's return as soon as possible.