Chapter 212: Not Leaving, I Miss You

It's as if he, too, pinches his face, twists his ears, and occasionally pushes his buttocks, and he gets mad at all.

Feng Qingbai smiled, sat down beside the old lady, and put a pile of things into the old lady's hand. In your name, you keep it. "

The old lady's smiling face froze, followed by quickly pulling away her hands, like holding a hot potato, "No, no, I don't, you child, buy it on a thousand acres of good land, how much money do you have! When you are short of land, let it go and get the silver back! "

One day, a thousand acres of land said to buy it!

The old lady counted the silver in her little vault, and suddenly felt that her heart was bleeding.

A prodigal kid!

On the one side, Liu Yusheng, when he saw the deed of land, his hands suddenly clenched, his heart agitated and burst into red eyes.

He was so prepared that he was leaving.

Feng Qingbai was silent for a while, he did not dare to turn his head to see Liu Yusheng.

Afraid to see it, I can't help it, I won't bear it, and what I should say, I can't say it.

"Grandma, I am also a child of the Liu family. I respect you and grandpa, and I know you are the same as Xia Zhiqiu. You can ask me for whatever you like and want. You can take it for granted. . I'm not an outsider. "Feng Qingbai whispered slowly, and slowly put his head on the shoulders of the old lady." Except for you, I already have ... no one to respect. "

The hall was lively just now and fell silent.

Mrs. Liu's eyes were wet with tears, and her pain was like acupuncture.

The son wants to raise and kiss.

How bitter they should be.

Mr. Liu pursed his lips, stretched out his palms and took two shots on the shoulders of Feng Qingbai. "As the child respects us, wife, please put it away. Don't worry about this kid. Since he can afford it, he won't I ’m so poor that I ca n’t afford to spend it. If that's the case, we ca n’t afford him a bowl of rice when we come home? ”

The wife blinked her eyes moist, squeezed out a smile, and patted her hands with calluses on Feng Qingbai's back. "Okay, okay, grandma keeps it. There are so many good fields. Our grandma made the grandma become a landlord." "

"Oh! Grandpa and grandma are big landlords, so I am the grandson of the big landlord's family, and I can be a second generation ancestor! Oops, I have always envied the second generation ancestors. I beg you, make me a waste like little gold! "

Qian Wanjin froze and blew, "Wu Zhiliu Zhiqiu! Whose waste do you say! You are waste! Little Master does n’t know how to eat at least, you ca n’t even eat!"

"I can't eat? Haha!" Liu Zhiqiu's face turned black. "I can't eat. Can I grow so strong?"

"You're not called to eat, you're called to stuff! Shanzhen Haiwei has a taste in your mouth!"

"Little gold, so we can't talk well!"

"The first one is cheap! Don't talk, come, fight!"

Liu Da Liu Er got up at the same time, picked up the back of the two men and threw them out.

The room was silent for a moment and burst into laughter.

The tears that the old lady had just wiped out again came out, "Oh, little gold, this living treasure, what a joke is so ridiculous!"

"The two stinks, let them choke off, and when they turn back and rub the medicine, it's the brother again." The old man laughed and cursed.

Shi Xianrou stared at the two twisted figures outside, and could not help but stand still.

How can it be called a fight? You hit me, I hit you, the girl's fists are not so handsome.

The only two people who did not laugh were Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng.

Each other, always avoiding each other's eyes.

This situation continued into the night.

After dinner, Feng Qingbai followed Liu Yusheng's feet and stepped into the inner courtyard.

"Sheng Sheng."

"I'm a bit tired today. I want to rest earlier. Let's talk about something tomorrow." Liu Yusheng lowered his head and went to the room.

"Sheng Sheng ..."

The door closed with a bang, Feng Qingbai stood at the door, raised his hand to push the door open, and finally lowered it.

Turning and leaning against the wall, looking at the night, now she was clearly behind him, separated by a wall, but he felt that it was more uncomfortable now than when she was thousands of miles apart.

"When will I leave." Behind the door, the girl suddenly heard a thick nasal voice.

Feng Qingbai's heart was breathless.

After a while, I squeezed out a few words, "Three days later."

"I see. I'm going to bed. You should go back to rest early." He paused. "No sneaking into my room at night, I'll lock the window."

"……Ok."

There were footsteps outside the door, and Liu Yusheng's tears that he could not bear for a long time finally couldn't help but shed.

Squatting down, leaning against the door panel, hooped himself tightly.

She was uncomfortable and was about to die.

He's leaving, she should laugh and let him leave with peace of mind.

But she couldn't do it.

Some feelings cannot be controlled by more reason.

How long have they met? More than two months.

How long will it take to see me after I separate? unknown.

She told him that she was waiting for him to come back and she is still firm now.

It was just over, and he was really leaving. The kind of real separation still made her sad and vulnerable.

She has never realized that there will be such a person in the world. He is still with you and has not left, but you have begun to miss him.

The girl sobbed resentfully, echoing low in the room, the sound was like a knife, one knife at a time, cutting another heart beyond a wall.

The flesh is blurred.

She didn't want to see him now, he thought he could bear it and gave her a little buffer time.

He did bear it.

Then he found that he overestimated his endurance.

In front of her, he had nothing normal at all!

Opening the locked window with one hand, Feng Qingbai crossed the window and walked up to the girl who looked up and looked at him dullly and pulled up.

"Well……"

The girl was so angry that she pushed and refused, and was completely imprisoned by him.

There was a shudder from the bottom of my heart.

"Wind cypress ..."

Feng Qingbai paused suddenly, withdrawing a little hard, he closed his eyes in pain, "I'm sorry, Sheng Sheng ..."

Sorry to make you so sad.

Sorry, this chapter is released late, and the little fairies will go to bed early after reading it, good night ~

(End of this chapter)

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