This is another crooked poem. I was not prepared for the thunder and wind. When I heard it, I couldn't hold it back and let out a "chi" sound.
He immediately knew that this was not good. When he looked at his little cousin, the red bonfire could not hide the darkness of her face, and her eyes almost looked like they were flying in the sky.
Facing her who was about to get angry, Lei Fengqi accidentally said the wrong thing again: "I didn't laugh at your poem just now, I just laughed like this."
This hurried explanation sounded no different from bargaining. The younger cousin's voice was filled with anger, and he asked: "What happened to that poem just now? Isn't it nice to listen to?"
Faced with this conclusion, Lei Fengqi could only laugh and waved the hand holding the pen: "Chengcheng, I only laugh at myself, I don't dare to laugh at you."
Fortunately, there wasn't much ink on the pen, so it didn't end up everywhere.
The little cousin looked at him sideways, decided to be more generous, and just curled his lips: "Did you have such a poem when you were five years old? You wouldn't have written it when you were four years old."
Lei Fengqi really thought about it: "Hey, it really didn't happen."
The little cousin twitched his lips and felt a little happy. My grandfather copied down all the limericks she had written when she was a child. He also praised some of the poems, saying that other people's three or five-year-old children couldn't write limericks. Not to mention, they were quite rhyming.
Her smile slowly regained its charm, and she still looked a little contented. Lei Fengqi smiled reassuringly and said, "Look, don't bully me, a five-year-old who can't write poetry."
Yu Wuluo burst into laughter, and Lei Fengqi spread his hands again: "Besides, my eagle will also apologize together, okay?"
"Okay." Yu Wuluo smiled and arched her eyebrows.
Lei Fengqi smiled: "Oh, and my handwriting is not as good as yours, it's so ugly."
Yu Wuluo's disdainful eyes fell on the paper together with his, and she wanted to laugh even more at the handwriting with iron hooks and silver hooks.
Although Brother Lei Qi's handwriting cannot be called a famous one, he is vigorous and has his own style.
Is this word also willing to admit defeat?
Well, my little cousin has nothing to be dissatisfied with.
Seeing that she was not angry, Lei Fengqi continued to do business: "Go and get the things you want to send back."
Yu Wuluo returned to the carriage to move the account books, and Lei Fengqi also walked back to his horse. He always carried a rope in the saddle in case of emergency. He took it out and returned to the bonfire with Yu Wuluo one behind the other.
Next to him, he was re-bandaging the account book that had been wrapped in a big bundle when he came out of Xue Erhu's house.
His handwriting placed Yu Wuluo's letter at the top of the account book, and on the outside of the big bundle, he wrote a few large characters: "President Yu."
This is for the fourth brother Lei Fengji to see.
People will do many things that seem useless at the time for their own hopes. When the mountains are beating and the thunder and wind rise, he still has an eagle that can send messages back and forth. When the thunder and wind rises, he calls out the eagle and shows it to brother Xiao Yu.
They originally thought that if they met more and developed feelings, the eagle would be able to deliver messages to Xiao Yu, but soon they decided to interview the second prince at the foot of Guangyang City. The second prince agreed because they wanted to lure Yu Cun and others into the encirclement and catch them all.
Facts have proved that they are no match for the enemy in close combat. The bait of Yu Cun and the princes is too big. If they cannot swallow it, they will lose themselves.
Guangyang City is out of trouble, Yu Wuluo's ancestors and grandson meet, Lei Fengqi is mentally prepared to never see Xiao Yu again, but Siping Hou's sister-in-law is nagging him under his ears, asking him to seize the opportunity to marry Yu Duanji
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A person who has hope in his heart is willing to do a lot of useless work even if he doesn't find any signs of love between two people.
Lei Fengqi quietly asked Ying to recognize Yu Cun, and made sure that if Xiao Yu went out again, he would not need to pass the message through his fourth brother.
After doing this, I found that it was effective. If I asked Master Yu for help, the eagle could go directly to him.
At this time, it can be used. If there is no accident, the eagle will fall directly to Yu Cun. If there is an accident, it will only go to see the fourth brother Lei Fengji. The fourth brother will not easily see his own words.
Open.
"Come."
Lei Fengqi picked up the baggage and asked Yu Wuluo to follow him, and together they came to the front of Daying.
Every time Yu Wuluo took a step closer, she was careful, but at the same time she felt more excited. Many poems and articles describing eagles suddenly came to her mind. They were vigorous, powerful, agile, and fierce... She liked it.
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With Lei Fengqi walking in front, as if there was no danger, Yu Wuluo walked under the big eagle with a smile, and stared at it with its big eyes as it got closer.
The rough eagle claws hooked the ground, like a martial arts master preparing for a fight. Yan Ling Dao seemed to feel danger and started its crazily low whine again. Yu Wuluo had to knock it a few times to stop it from disturbing people.
Lei Fengqi stretched out his hand, and Ying lowered his head to let him touch it a few times. The envious Yu Wuluo's eyes widened even more, like a pair of shining pearls in the dark, as if asking himself if he could touch it.
The eagle looked at her proudly and heard Lei Fengqi talking to it: "Tieyi, this is my brother Xiaoyu. Please recognize her and remember her when she calls you."
Lei Fengqi wanted to laugh: "She named you Spirit Bird. If you want, you have to change your name."
The eagle cawed, and the neglected Yu Wuluo couldn't bear it. If you ignore me, I will pay attention to you. He shouted to the eagle: "Don't you want it? The spiritual bird sounds better than the iron wings."
The eagle suddenly flashes its wings.
Yu Wuluo retreated hurriedly, but Lei Fengqi quickly blocked it and scolded: "Don't hurt her, she is Xiao Yu and my brother."
Yu Wuluo was furious. She had never been so unpopular since she was a child. She instantly made a face and then thought that she had started pretending to be her little cousin again.
Yu Wu is a steady young hero in the world, and all his childish actions belong to his little cousin Zuo Xiaobao.
Lei Fengqi turned around to comfort her: "It's good to see her a few more times."
"I'm fine, a good eagle is the one who recognizes life." Yu Wu held the Yanling knife in his hand with a magnanimous demeanor.
"Let's go see Master Yu." Lei Fengqi raised his hand and the eagle flew into the sky.
Yu Wuluo's heart was filled with envy. When would this eagle be willing to play with her?
They saw the big eagle turn around and fly towards the woods on the left. Yu Wuluo and Lei Fengqi reacted at the same time and ran towards the woods. There was someone there so close!
Then I heard a laugh and curse: "Beast, I didn't recruit you."
A figure rose into the sky. After a few vertical jumps, it turned into light smoke and disappeared between heaven and earth.
The eagle was not finished yet. It turned to the right and flew to a dark place, flying very fast and unexpectedly.
A familiar scolding voice: "Get out of here, or I'll make soup out of you."
Just when Yu Wuluo felt that the first person's voice sounded like he had seen it before, he was attracted by the second voice. He raised his eyebrows suspiciously and suddenly called out: "Grandfather of the Ruan family, is that you?"
An old man walked out of the darkness, with an ax tied to his back and many sharp blades exposed on his shoulders.
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Calvin, the second update is two thousand.
There have been a lot of updates in the past few days, so I need to take a rest.