Yang Rui sneered: "Do you know how long hasn't eaten white noodles in the camp? Even if we were to fight against the bandits, we did save her. What's wrong with letting her repay her? You made me feel strange!"

Lan Cheng frowned, and the gloomy color flashed in Taohua's eyes, and she turned around and left.

Seeing him like this, Yang Rui became more and more angry and stared at Lan Cheng's back and said, "I think he is just obsessed with it!"

Yang Xueyi was sandwiched in the middle and didn't know how to persuade him.

...

On the carriage, Feng Changqing carefully touched the big bag on the back of Ajing's head, "Does it hurt?"

A Jing shrank reflexibly, but showed a big smile to Feng Changqing, "No..."

Feng Changqing sighed, "You fool."

She could do that move herself and then protect him and land steadily. He would do whatever he wanted to throw herself into safety.

Ajing shook her head seriously and said intermittently: "Protect...protect...small love."

Feng Changqing didn't know what to say.

In the space, Tang Jin said coldly: "A pair of fools."

His original body is a fool, and he is no longer able to complain.

Feng Changqing is the fighter among idiots. He was so provoked in person that he actually smiled and wanted to invite others to dinner. Thanks for beating and scolding her. His brain structure is different from others!

After getting along for a long time, she can quickly contact the cause and effect of his stupid complaints.

Feng Changqing replied to him seriously, "It is true that he saved me."

"That's easy." Tang Jin poured a basin of cold water, "He was fighting against bandits, and saving you is just by the way."

Feng Changqing:...

After being speechless, he simply didn't bother to pay attention to him and tidied up Ajing's somewhat messy hair bun.

Tang Jin was a little frustrated.

Before he could confirm whether Feng Changqing was Feiyin, Lan Cheng came out to make trouble.

In his previous life, Feng Changqing liked Lan Cheng well known to everyone, and only listened to Lan Cheng's words, kissing and bathing together. Now who knows if the same thing will happen in this life? Because Lan Cheng makes him feel a little nervous.

No, no, he has to find a way to let Lan Cheng leave earlier.

However, he was trapped in the spiritual realm and could not get out, and this woman didn't listen to him. Is it really useful to think of a solution?

*

After returning, Feng Changqing bought Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng from another medicinal store and threw it into the space, then went to Hongqiao Night Market.

Zhong Xiaodie set out for a stall very early today and set it up at noon. When Feng Changqing arrived, the corn cakes and sweet potatoes he brought were sold out, leaving only a little pancake fruit. Zhong Xiaodie was making it, and a woman was waiting in front of the stall.

"Xiaoqing, do you think I'm awesome?" Zhong Xiaodie handed the pancakes to the woman, and asked while collecting the money, but she just wrote two big words on her face: praise me!

Feng Changqing was not stingy, and smiled and pinched her nose, "It's so amazing. This is the first time I've seen you as powerful as you."

Zhong Xiaodie is very helpful and her chin is raised a lot.

"Then it's sold out, can we go back?"

"Of course." Zhong Xiaodie collected the money, "I have to go home to make delicious food for you. You are my God of Wealth!"

This unreasonable worship made Feng Changqing not know what to say.

Yu Shan also said, "The snacks that the boss has come up with are really popular. Xiaodie has good skills. It's really a talent to set up a stall here!"

Zhong Xiaodie said, "What a talent? I didn't do anything before. Now it's great to make money. Quickly, I'll collect it and go home."

"By the way." Zhong Xiaodie remembered something, "Junior Jiang's book boy came to get things again just now. I handed him the prepared food box. He put 100 taels and booked three meals for the next three days, asking for soft and glutinous appetizing and not the same."

"Yes." Feng Changqing nodded, not surprised, "I'll tell you what to do tonight."

"good!"

After returning home, Zhong Xiaodie personally cooked a few dishes.

At the dinner table, she couldn't help but talk about setting up a stall. When talking about the wonderful places, she was full of joy and brightness.

Zhong Huai's smile never disappeared from the corner of his lips, but Feng Yi was absent-minded.

After dinner, Feng Changqing told Zhong Xiaodie about the ingredients and methods to prepare for the three meals on the second day.

I prepared a small piece of date paste cake for breakfast, a plate of ginger and cabbage, braised quail eggs and a portion of milk, and made a beef casserole for lunch, and arranged chicken, carrot porridge and crispy corn cakes for dinner.

They are all simple snacks, but they definitely meet the taste of Mrs. Annanhou.

Zhong Xiaodie excitedly guessed, "If Mrs. Annan likes the food we cook, will we be personally serving as her special cook?"

"Do you want to go?" Feng Changqing asked.

Zhong Xiaodie thought for a while and shook her head: "After becoming her specialized cook, she was surrounded by her. She couldn't do anything else and couldn't go anywhere, so forget it."

Feng Changqing smiled, "It's quite smart."

Zhong Xiaodie gave her a blank look, "You are saying that I am usually stupid."

The two chatted for a few more times, and then went back to their rooms to prepare for rest.

Feng Changqing pulled Ajing out of the kitchen and walked back to the yard where he lived. From a distance, he saw Feng Yi walking around in front of the door.

Feng Changqing drooped his eyes and guessed his purpose.

Tang Jin seemed to know what she was thinking, "I'm afraid it's for Lan Cheng."

"Xiaoqing." Feng Yi discovered Feng Changqing with a faint smile on his face, "I thought you would be busy with Xiaodie for a while."

"I'm done, my father comes in and sits." Feng Changqing pushed open the door of the living room and asked while adding charcoal to the brazier, "Is there anything wrong with my father coming to see me so late?"

Feng Yi said, "I went to see Lan Cheng in the afternoon." When Zhong Huai saw him, he told him about Lan Cheng's affairs, and he went over and took a look.

Feng Yi also knew about Yang Rui's domineering words. At this time, he was not angry when he saw that Feng Changqing was as usual. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Lan Cheng saved us. During that time, you have been with your father for a long time. Don't take that little girl's words to heart."

"Won't."

"That's good..." Feng Yi paused and said again: "I want to help them."

Feng Changqing knew that his father was loyal and honest, and it was not surprising that "no grass grows outside the pass, and survival is difficult. Although we are not very rich now, food and clothing are fine. It is okay to help with some money and food, but Lan Cheng is not a person who can accept gifts at will."

If he were, when he saw that he had so many wheat today, his expression would not change at all.

She remembered the life-saving grace, but she would not use the pole to get money and food to stick someone else's cold ass.

Feng Yi nodded, "The child's temperament is indeed upright and steady... I'll go there again tomorrow morning."

Feng Changqing thought for a while, "I can feel that he doesn't want to owe me. It's probably related to the corn incident. It's better if Daddy will go tomorrow..."

Feng Yi left quickly and did not mention Ajing's affairs again. He just glanced at Ajing when he went out and sighed without a trace.

Tang Jin said indifferently, "You father and daughter are really great people who have never met in a thousand years."

Feng Changqing ignored him and pulled Ajing upstairs.

Tang Jin felt a little uncomfortable. This woman ignored him at all times.

"Feng Changqing." He called her, "Do you know that it's impolite to ignore others when they talk to you?"

"Peaceful?" Feng Changqing felt that he had heard the big joke of the Century, "Why don't you say polite when you are sarcastic? Did you think of polite when you pinch my neck and strangle me to death? When you kick me out, do you remember that there are two words "polite" in the world?"

Tang Jin:...

Feng Changqing asked Ajing to sleep and covered him with a quilt, "Go to bed quickly, I will take you shopping tomorrow morning."

Ajing nodded, closed her eyes very well, and fell asleep in a short while.

Feng Changqing returned to his house.

At this time, Tang Jin came to his senses, "You were light and gloomy when others scolded you in the afternoon. Now I have just said two words but you have a lot of words waiting for me, and you are in a nest?"

Feng Changqing smiled, "The nest is so arrogant? Are we the same nest?"

Tang Jin:...

Feng Changqing took off his boots and went to bed.

Tang Jin felt that he was stuttering his chest in one breath, feeling uncomfortable if he couldn't get up or down.

"Hey!" He spoke very badly.

Feng Changqing turned over.

"stand up!"

Feng Changqing closed his eyes, and Tang Jin's vision outside was blocked, with only darkness.

"Feng Changqing!"

But Feng Changqing's long breath came from his ears.

Going asleep.

“…”

Tang Jin lowered his curse.
To be continued...