"I brought you some gifts from abroad, I hope you like them."

"Of course I like it. I like everything you sent me before." Ning Sangyu smiled at him.

In addition to Ji Huaimin, Fang Chiheng also helps Ning Sangyu understand the outside world.

When she was little, she studied classics with her father, and when she grew up, she saw the world with her brothers.

Fang Chiheng is her brother and also her teacher in looking at the world.

"Then I can put my mind at ease. I asked my female friends to pick out some dresses for me, but I don't know if they are suitable."

"Did you forget? I can alter the clothes."

Ning Sangyu didn't have the idea that she couldn't wear Western clothes. Hanfu, Western dress and cheongsam were all clothes. In her eyes, there was no distinction between high and low, so she wore them all the time.

She will not abandon traditional things and can accept new things.

"Yes, Auntie is a master of clothing. You loved watching Auntie design clothes when you were a child."

Ji Huaimin poured Fang Chiheng a glass of water and said, "Why don't you stay here for a few days before you find a place to live? We can catch up with each other."

"Okay, I won't be polite with you."

Ji Huaimin and Fang Chiheng were chatting, Yue Xiangli walked up to Ning Sangyu, bent down to look her in the eye, and said, "I will be a little busy tomorrow, so I won't come. The show will be at 3 pm the day after tomorrow, so I will come to see you an hour earlier."

"Okay." Ning Sangyu looked at him and responded.

Yue Xiangli looked at her and couldn't help rubbing her head. He smiled and said, "I'm leaving."

Ji Huaimin, who was talking to Fang Chiheng, saw his movements out of the corner of his eye and glanced at him.

Fang Chiheng saw the smile on his face fall, and turned to look at Ning Sangyu.

She was in a trance.

Fang Chiheng lowered his voice and asked, "Have you really thought it over?"

"I have no other choice. I will leave Zhencheng in half a month."

"Where are you going?"

"It's inconvenient to talk about it." Ji Huaimin shook his head, listened to the knocks and shouts outside and went to open the door, "I'll go get the food."

"Sangsang, go get the dishes and chopsticks."

"Oh." Ning Sangyu walked to the kitchen.

When Ji Huaimin came back, Fang Chiheng said, "Huaimin, I can take care of Sangsang."

Ji Huaimin put the food on the table and said, "It's not that I don't trust you. We have been friends for so many years, and I trust you as a person."

"Now that you are back, your family will definitely want you to go home, but Qushan Province is too chaotic. The Yuan and Min factions have been fighting for years."

"The place we were in before has changed hands seven times between the two parties. No matter which side occupied it, it was always very chaotic. I am afraid of accidents."

Fang Chiheng frowned, "Even if Yue Xiangli behaves well now, he is still a warlord."

"He has done a better job than other warlords. I have been operating within his sphere of influence for the past two years, and it has been exceptionally smooth. Since he seized power six years ago, there has been no war in the three eastern provinces of Qing, and it has been very safe under his jurisdiction."

"I have traveled to many places, and what I saw was the three eastern provinces of the Qing Dynasty, which were completely different from other separatist forces."

"He is clean around me and cares about Sangsang."

Ning Sangyu came out of the kitchen, and Ji Huaimin stopped talking, "Just put it on the table."

When Yue Xiangli returned, Yue Xiangchen was standing in front of his door with a cane.

"Brother, I heard from the soldiers that you were back and wanted to come see you. Why did you go out again?"

"Something happened." Yue Xiangli looked at him. He had become much darker, and his teeth were especially white when he smiled.

"What's the matter? I find that you often use the excuse of having something to do to evade me, and there is no movement in the army." Yue Xiangchen was tired of leaning on his crutches and leaned against the red painted pillar.

Yue Xiangchen had been in the military camp for a month, so he knew a few things.

"Eat." Yue Xiangli strode towards the dining room.

Yue Xiangchen followed him with a cane, "Brother, don't walk so fast, wait for me, you really don't treat me as a wounded person at all!"

Yue Xiangli ignored him and disappeared around the corner.

Yue Xiangchen limped after him, gritted his teeth as he looked at his back, he was really a good brother to him.