The fifth lady against the sky

Chapter 12 I Think So I Am
"Yes."

"Brother, why do you slander me like this. People with ideals, pursuits, culture, and morality are in front of you. How can you open your eyes and talk nonsense?"

"Yes, brother is wrong." Feng Mutian carried Feng Muxie to the pavilion, patted the snow on Feng Muxie, and asked with a smile, "Why did Xieer come here?"

"Appreciate plum blossoms."

"Oh, then can you tell me, what did you realize when you faced this scene?" Xiahou Qianchen asked Feng Muxie curiously.

"Ah, elder brother, the Buddha said: Heavenly secrets must not be leaked, one flower is one world, one tree is one Bodhi, meditation and enlightenment can only be understood but not conveyed in words. Amitabha, good, good!" Feng Muxie replied with a serious look.

"Hehe, then I don't ask, then can I ask little master Xie'er to show us a poem with snow and red plums, and let your elder brother and I appreciate it." Xiahou Qianchen asked jokingly.

"Okay, let me compose a poem to the best of my ability." Feng Muxie thought for a while, and said loudly: "Plum blossoms are proud of all the flowers, and I am busy chasing and laughing after the snow. Fold off a bamboo stick, and there will be a fragrance on the way back. "

Xiahou Qianchen looked at Feng Muxie who was in Feng Mutian's arms. He was just joking at first, but he never thought that a child under one year old could really compose poetry.The skin is as frosty, like a freshly peeled egg, and a pair of watery eyes are full of intelligence, shining with wisdom.The eyebrows are curved like crescent moons.Now when he smiles, there are shallow pear dimples on both sides of his cheeks.A touch of cinnabar between the eyebrows took away all the brilliance.Anyone can fall in love with her at a glance.

"Ah, Xie'er is awesome, she can compose poetry." Feng Mutian happily kissed Feng Muxie.

"Hey, small meaning, small meaning, don't make a fuss."

"I really don't know how to write modesty, um, give you some sunshine and you will be brilliant."

"Yeah, big brother, you're a quick learner."

Xia Hou Qianchen listened to the unnutritious conversation between one big and one small with a smile.

Lying on the bed at night, Feng Muxie continued her thinking and planning.Drowsy, suddenly a flash of inspiration, there is.Just make gloves. The current cylindrical gloves are very inconvenient to use. With gloves, it is much more convenient to do things.Feng Muxie: "Haha." Laughing up to the sky, she whispered, "Gold and silver, sister, I will not let go of any of them."

The next day, Feng Muxie started drawing gloves when she woke up, selected the materials, and ordered the maid to make them.By the way, I designed a set of animal costumes for the fangs.

After finishing these, Feng Muxie led Fang Fang out.I met Feng Zewen on the road, and said with a smile, "Father, you have been picking flowers here and there."

Feng Zewen reprimanded seriously: "Is your father such a playful person?"

Feng Muxie rolled her eyes twice, and said disdainfully: "You are always careless, so why don't you learn from grandpa and grandpa?"

"Then, hasn't dad been going to your aunt's place for a long time? Why don't you let your dad go."

"Hmph, Huaxin Daluobo." After Feng Muxie finished speaking, she lifted her foot and left.

Feng Zewen lamented in his heart, a mistake would cause eternal hatred.

Feng Muxie "reprimanded." After giving her father a meal, she felt very refreshed.Humming a ditty, continue to "slip." Fangs.

In broken thoughts, Feng Muxie finally ushered in the New Year, and it could be regarded as the first New Year he was going to spend.Therefore, this new year has great and far-reaching significance in Feng Muxie's heart, and it is a major turning point in his life.

On the morning of the first day of the new year, Feng Muxie didn't stay in bed for the first time, and with Tong'er's help, she quickly put on her new clothes.Then, I personally put on the "beast clothes" designed by myself on Fang Fang. Fang Fang looked down at the clothes on his body, it was bright red, very orthodox red.Fang Fang now only has one word in his mind to evaluate, it's so vulgar!
With great anticipation, Feng Muxie carefully carried the small satchel she made on her back.In other words, why does someone show off his small satchel that treats him so solemnly like a child?
Loudly announce that this shoulder bag is now shouldering a very important task - to hold red envelopes.

Look at the fangs from a distance, ah!The little master's bag is so beautiful, with golden patterns embroidered on it, and golden tassels dangling below.Curiously, he walked over.Um, gold, ingots, golden like Egyptian pyramids are listed.A word unexpectedly popped out of Fang Fang's head, it said: vulgar too.

Feng Muxie saw Fang Fang staring at the bag, "Fang Fang, this is Jinshan, it looks good, but I don't want to see who invented it." I really want to go up and beat her up, let her know why the flowers are so red.In fact, the fangs are just thinking about it, there are evil intentions but no evil hands.

Feng Muxie waved his hand, and the one leading Fan Duan was full of energy. "Let's go, Tong'er take our gift and welcome our gold." Tong'er took the New Year's gift prepared by Feng Muxie for the family, and kept up.Fang Fang rolled his eyes in contempt.Well, one supercilious look was given to Feng Muxie's little friend, praising her for being helpless for money; the second supercilious one was given to Tong'er, who is a role model.Watching what happened to Tong'er, one knows how to explain it when he was shot while lying down.

"Jin Zi, you go forward boldly, go forward, don't look back, sister, I'll be waiting for you in front." Well, Feng Muxie was puzzled, why did the song turn into a Huangmei drama at the end.No, come again.

"Jin Zi, look here, look here, look here."

"and then?"

"Of course the story here is very exciting. Hey, I remember that there is no such line in the lyrics." Feng Muxie paused for three seconds, turned 180 degrees, and saw Feng Muyan standing behind, still dressed in red.

"Second brother, good morning. I wish you good luck in the new year, success in your career, and lots of flowers." Feng Muxie stretched out her hand in front of Feng Muyan with a shy face.Um, to be exact, the front of the legs.

Feng Muyan stretched out his hand and scratched Feng Muxie's nose, "On the first day of the Lunar New Year, you started counting my brother and my money, it's unreasonable."

"Second brother, didn't the Lun family lighten your burden and spend money for you? Second brother, why don't you understand my painstaking efforts?" Feng Muxie stretched out her hands and held her heart, saying in pain.

"Cut, I'd rather bear these burdens myself." Feng Muyan said disdainfully.

Feng Muxie pointed at Feng Muyan with trembling hands, and said sadly: "Second brother, you, me. Hey."

(End of this chapter)