Mr. Fu San, who is ten years younger, should be considered.
He conforms to the aesthetic of Song Qingci.
From appearance to character.
Song Qingci's aesthetic taste is somewhat influenced by her mother.
Her father is a handsome man who is taciturn.
Her mother said that if she found an ugly one, when she opened her eyes in the morning and saw the person next to her, her sweet dream would turn into a nightmare, and vice versa.
Her mother said that men who talk too much are annoying. Besides, he talks so much, what can she say?
As he thought about it, Song Qingci couldn't help laughing.
——I feel like Mr. Fu San might be mom’s type, but dad got there first.
"I'm hungry." Jin Yue's words interrupted Song Qingci's reverie.
Song Qingci glanced at her and said, "Wipe the snack residue from the corner of your mouth before you speak."
Jin Yue: "...Although, I'm starving. Stealing food doesn't count as stealing."
Xunxun said: "I ate it secretly too, but I wiped my mouth clean."
Why, you still want to praise him for doing a good job?
"Where is Feng Xun?" Song Qingci asked as he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to heat up the food.
Feng Xun had said before that she was going out to get some information and watch the fun, but she had gone up and down the stairs and didn’t see anyone at all.
There can't be anything wrong.
Thinking of this, Song Qingci didn't want to heat up the food anymore.
When she heard the two children say that they hadn't seen Feng Xun, she said directly, "Then you wait a moment, I'll go out and look for her. There's a basket hanging on the beam in my room, and it's full of delicious food. You can take some and eat them yourselves."
"Brother, look, I told you that there must be something delicious in there, but you wouldn't let me touch it!"
"You can eat a few bites of what's on the table, but you can't touch the things that others have hidden."
Song Qingci didn't care about the two quarreling children. He walked out quickly and asked everyone he met if they had seen Feng Xun.
But everyone said they had never seen it.
Song Qingci was extremely anxious, and all kinds of conspiracy theories began to churn in his mind.
Is it that Bai Ya wanted to take revenge on herself, but because of the Third Master, she didn't dare to attack her directly, so she turned against Feng Xun?
When Bai Ya left just now, there was no trace of Feng Xun among the people she took with her.
Feng Xun couldn’t have been... murdered.
Song Qingci is now just like when he was a child trying to sleep on his own. He imagines any movement as monsters and demons, and is always paranoid.
But she was really worried about Feng Xun.
Although Feng Xun ran fast, what if she was being plotted against?
Song Qingci asked everywhere.
Fortunately, with Dongzi's extensive publicity, everyone in the mountain knew that Feng Xun was his destined wife.
So when people heard that Feng Xun was missing, they all started to help look for him.
After searching for about half an hour, Song Qingci was sweating all over.
She suddenly thought, could Feng Xun have already returned to the Third Master's yard by himself?
She ran back again, but when she asked the two children at the door, she was told that Feng Xun still had not returned.
Song Qingci's legs were weak, he was panicked and tired, and he squatted down at the door.
Don’t panic, keep looking!
There is a golden period for finding people, and you can't waste a moment.
She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get up to continue looking when she suddenly heard Feng Xun's voice behind her.
To Song Qingci, that sound was no less than the sound of nature.
"Miss, what are you doing squatting at the door?" Feng Xun asked curiously, rubbing his head. At the same time, he looked up at the gatehouse. "What? Are there birds building a nest? Before the swallows left, I was squatting where you were, and they even pooped on my head..."
Song Qingci heaved a long sigh of relief, stood up and slowly turned around: "Where have you been?"
If I don't give her a good beating, I will never be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart!
Where did you run to!
Don’t you know you’ll be worried?
"Don't mention it," Feng Xun said slowly, reaching out to touch the back of his head. "Miss, I didn't check the almanac before going out today. How unlucky!"
Hearing that she was in trouble, Song Qingci immediately became worried, "What's wrong? What happened to your head?"
"I got beaten. Can you help me check if there's a big bump?"
Got beaten?
How can that be?
Song Qingci was both angry and worried.
There is no doubt that it was Bai Ya who did it.
She examined Feng Xun and found no obvious external injuries, except for a red and swollen area on the back of his head, but it was not serious and there was nothing serious.
But this is also very annoying!
"Were you attacked by a club?" Song Qingci asked.
She follows her mother and protects her own people.
She might suffer a little loss and then act like an Ah Q to comfort herself.
But when people around her suffer losses, especially because of her, she will explode.
Is it Bai Ya?
This revenge cannot wait, it must be taken immediately when her family arrives.
"Yeah!" Feng Xun said angrily, "No wonder they say good deeds will be punished by lightning. I shouldn't meddle in other people's business!"
Song Qingci was stunned.
Why, it doesn’t sound like Bai Ya?
"What's going on?" Song Qingci pulled her inside.
"Didn't I go to watch the fun today? After watching for a while, I suddenly felt worried that I couldn't do it without you, so I turned back..."
"Get to the point quickly."
"I was walking and walking when I saw a person lying on the ground. I couldn't just stand by and watch him die, so I touched him and he was still breathing..."
"Where are the people?"
"Listen to me!"
The master and servant came to the kitchen while talking.
——The two of them knew that eating was the most important thing.
"You made so many delicious things," Feng Xun sniffed and reached out to pinch a snail, "They are really delicious. What was I talking about?"
It feels like when I eat, my brain is completely occupied by the food and I can't think at all.
"I saw a half-dead person. A man or a woman?"
"A man." Feng Xun stood on tiptoe and raised his hands high. "About this height. Why do I feel like he might be taller than the Third Master?"
"Ah? So high!" Song Qingci touched his chin and tried hard to imagine.
Mr. Fu Sanye’s height was already high enough that she had to look up to see him. Now, if she was taller than him, would she be able to poke a hole in the sky?
"Don't worry about how tall he is, he is not a good guy anyway!" Feng Xun said angrily.
She touched him and found that he was still breathing.
We can't just stand by and watch him die, especially since he is still on Huaishan. He must be from Huaishan.
Feng Xun felt that he had plenty of strength and didn't need to ask for help from others.
So Hu Niu just carried the person on her back.
Although it was a bit difficult, she was able to persevere.
Isn't it the spiritual encouragement of doing good deeds that supports her?
"Guess what happened?" Feng Xun didn't mind the coldness and picked up another piece of spicy crab, biting it until it crackled.
"After he woke up, he knocked you out?"
"Not only that, he waited for me to wake up after carrying him up the mountain, and then he knocked me out!"
Can people still have a little sincerity in repaying kindness to each other?
Repaying kindness with evil is so disheartening.
He's so tall, but he's full of bad intentions.
Feng Xun scolded the man harshly.
Song Qingci was originally laughing, but he couldn't laugh anymore...
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