Kong Wenjie was stiff when he arrived. Before he could react, Fang Chengyin turned around and went upstairs. Kong Wenjie stood there for a long time, and then slowly stepped out of the real taste room.

In fact, there's nothing for Kong Wenjie to go back, but he's going back, and he'll come to pick up Fang Chengyin soon. He just doesn't want to follow this young lady all the time, but he can't help it. Although Kong Wenmin is adored by the other party Chengyin, he's used to it. Fang Chengyin is afraid of Kong Wenmin. He doesn't want to go out naturally I wish I could take Kong Wenmin with me. Since Kong Wenjie got well, Fang Chengyin is familiar with him. He has been called to Kong Wenjie. However, Kong Wenjie is such a big and rough man. Where does he like to follow the girl's family all day long?

And this man is not ah Chou

No, her name is not ah Cho now. She has a new name. Her name is Meiya.

It's a good name. Kong Wenjie sighed in silence, but her face was very dignified. Meiya didn't know a few words, so she couldn't get a name. So who gave the name? I don't need to think about it.

"Alas!" Kong Wenjie sighed suddenly and then sat on the stone bench at the door.

What's wrong with him?

He and she are doomed to be impossible from the beginning. He always knows in his heart, but why do he think too much? Will it be sad?

Kong Wenjie led his lips bitterly, and then lay on the stone table in front of him tired.

……

Fang Chengyin sat in front of the window, his eyes moved from the distant mountain to the river, and then to the rockery, and finally fell on Kong Wenjie. At this time, Kong Wenjie lay on the stone table, and did not know what he was thinking about. Looking at this, the whole body felt powerless, but Fang Chengyin still saw a few threads of pity.

"Bah!" When he realized what he was looking at, Fang Chengyin spat at it suddenly, gouging out the man outside and muttering to himself, "it's right!"

I don 't deserve it? Obviously I like other people's little girls, but I dare not tell them that such a big man, such an old man, doesn't want to be a soft egg.

Fang Chengyin can't look at Kong Wenjie's advice. At the moment, she is too lazy to think about it. She is holding chopsticks to eat a table full of delicious food. Her uncle opened the real taste room. She often comes here. Naturally, the servant here, the second child, knows what she likes, so she doesn't need to order. Soon, she will have a complete meal.

But today, Fang Chengyin always thinks that the taste of the food is worse, but she can't tell what's worse. After eating a few chopsticks, she puts them down. She can't eat any more. But she came here in a hurry and made up her mind to eat Hesse.

"Is the meal not to your taste, miss?" The maid asked in fear. Fang Chengyin was the apple of the magistrate's eye and the shopkeeper's niece. Naturally, they did not dare to neglect, for fear of not being well served.

"It's OK," Fang Chengyin waved, took a shallow sip of the tea cup, looked out unconsciously, and then turned to the maid and said, "send this roasted venison and three slices of mushroom soup."

"Ah? Send it down? " The maid was confused and asked carefully, "where are you going? To whom? "

"See?" Fang Chengyin pointed out of the window and said to her maid with a disgusted face, "give that egger a soft egg."

Maidservant: " Yes, my maidservant does. "

……

It was already noon when pangyi and xiao'an went up the mountain. Pangyi pulled the reins hard, and then the carriage stopped steadily in front of the door. Pangyi jumped out of the carriage, reached out to open the carriage door, and looked at xiao'an, who was uneasy inside. Pangyi said nothing but extended his hand to xiao'an.

Xiao'an looked at the big hand that stretched out in front of her. Somehow, she felt uneasy all the way. At this time, she suddenly got down. Xiao'an put her hand on the big hand and was supported by pangyi to get off the carriage.

This is the first time for Xiao an to go up the mountain. She looks at the two old and new door panels in front of her. She also looks at the low wall and the withered and yellow grass on the top of the wall. At one time, she is too surprised to say a word. Pang Yi opens the door first.

"What? A shock? " Pang Yi looks at Xiao an's face and guesses what she thinks.