C8

With his many years of foundation, his Young Father's legs were still very fast, but after thinking about the two children he was bringing along, he deliberately slowed his pace. The hands holding her little girl were steadier.

After they climbed over a small hill, Qian Feng's vision widened.

It was different from the scenery on the road. At this moment, what he saw was truly a village brimming with the aura of nature.

There was no hubbub, no disturbance. When they first entered the small hill, they saw the open field of vision. The hearts of the onlookers were especially bright …

The first thing he saw was a large piece of flat land. The black soil was covered entirely by grass and shrubs. From afar, it looked like two huge green curtains that were especially pleasing to the eyes …

There were four or five people along the road, probably because they had been stepped on for years and there was barely any vegetation. Most of the dirt on the road had already turned dark and turned slightly yellow. Because it was located right in the middle of the green, the long road looked more like the dividing line between the north and the south. It was quite romantic …

Further on, they arrived at the end of the road. The land was higher than this place, and a village could be vaguely seen on the barricade. Within the circular wall of loess were many courtyards.

That should be the destination of the young father. Qian Feng thought to himself as he revealed his small head in his arms.

However, her young father did not carry her into the village. Instead, he circled around the village and went to another place …

At the northwest corner of the village there was a small, fenced courtyard with a thatched cottage facing south and a small one facing west.

In the corner of the main house, there was also a small graphite and a few rattan dustpan …

Although the yard was made of the same yellow soil, it was perfectly built and there were few potholes.

At the low wooden table in the yard stood an elderly lady with gray hair and work in her hands.

"Mother Song." Shaotian stepped into the courtyard and called for someone.

When the people in the courtyard saw them, they smiled and said, "Fourth Young Master, why have you come?"

As she spoke, she wiped her hands on the cloth apron wrapped around her waist and took the two small bags from Shaofeng. He called into the house, "Old man! "Quick, look who's here!"

An old man walked out of the room. He was a little hunched, and was dressed in coarse, ordinary clothes. He held a pipe in his hand. "Fourth Young Master, you're here!"

"Yes, Uncle." Young father has always had the first wife

The young master's surname was Wang, and he was the same as mother Song. In the past, he was Young Heavenly Crystal's father, a person by the Young Master's side. Mama Song used to cook in the kitchen and understand some pharmacology. Anyone in the family who wanted to take care of their body was prepared by her.

Although Eunuch Wang didn't like to laugh as much as Mama Song and didn't talk as much as the silly, dull old man, he used to work as a housekeeper. Most of the daily affairs of the Young Master Residence went to the hands of the Duke. Although Mother Song was also a knowledgeable person, when she came to a decision, she still had to listen to Uncle Wang.

The couple had served the old man for dozens of years. They were old, and somehow, the old man had made sense. They had built a small courtyard here and hidden themselves in it for the rest of their life.

Shao Tianqing had also come to the city to do some business, and had occasionally received a letter. He knew that the two elders were living here, and had even specifically come to visit the two elders. Because of this, he did not receive a call from Mrs Zhang, and missed the news of his youngest daughter's high fever. There's really no signal here.

When Fang Lin suggested this, he thought of this place. Firstly, the environment here was really good, and the rare things that separated it from the outside world was so clean, peaceful, and natural. Secondly, Uncle Wang and Mother Song had watched him grow up, so he was relieved when he gave it to her. At home, Mrs. Zhang was still distracted by her sick mother-in-law, so she was given a break as well.

"Stop standing in the yard, go in and sit. What are you all standing in the yard for? Aren't you not leaving today? "

"I'm not leaving today!"

"Alright, alright. Quickly enter the house, quickly enter the house!"

Although the rectangular stone house was not as spacious and bright as the brick house, with two windows on each side of the house, it was still brightly lit and not as dim as one would imagine.

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Mother Song put away the bundle Shaotian had brought and told the father and son to sit down before standing still …

Seeing Fourth Young Master still holding the little girl in his arms and looking at her with his two round, black eyes, Mother Song smiled even more affectionately. Besides, Grandma Song was someone who loved girls …

"These are the four young master's two children?" As for Fourth Young Master's daughter-in-law, Granny Song wisely chose not to ask any questions about her daughter.

"Yes, this is Little Feng, this is Little Yan." Little Feng was ten years old, while Little Yan was five years old. "Little Feng, call me granny!"

"Grandma." Not only is my little brother a good student to the teacher, he is also a good child in front of the elders.

"Ai!" Granny Song smiled and rubbed Shaofeng's little head

"Mother Song, actually, I came this time because I wanted to trouble you with this child …" His young father had just spoken when his words were cut off by his mother.

"What are you talking about, Fourth Young Master? Talking with this old woman is no trouble at all. If you continue like this, I'm going to get angry. If there's anything you want to say, just say it. If there's anything I can help with, we'll definitely help you." Mother Song was still an old man by the old man's side after all. Although she still treated the old man of the young master's family, Young Heavenly Crystal and the others, but they treated the two elders as their elders. Thus, their way of speaking was naturally incomparable to Mrs Zhang's …

"Speak!"

"... It's because of this little girl in my arms. You should be able to see that this child has a bad physique since he was young. His personality is a little unpleasant and needs someone to look after him all day. "The servants at home can't take care of her recently. She's just gotten sick again, so I want to let you take care of her for a while. You can also use this opportunity to nurture her body!" Although Shao Tianqing had not spoken much in the past few years, he did know how to speak when the time came. And it was even his mother who watched him grow up. There's nothing you wouldn't like to say

"Of course. Since you have thought of us today, we still think that you are still thinking of us, the two of us. You can stay here for as long as you want. What's wrong with that? The old man and I have an extra companion. Xiao Yan's little face is much better than your uncle's. "Isn't it?" Grandma Song smiled as she pointed at Qian Lian's cheek

"Alright then. You two chat with this old man first, I'll go prepare some food for you!"

The young father looked at his daughter who was in his arms. He didn't shrink his body as he had expected. Instead, he blinked when his mother touched his cheek …

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