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Chapter 163

In Liusu's impression, she always thought that Jun Wuhuan was a treacherous person, or else he was a romantic young man with a pink hair and a smooth face. Feng Haitang screamed like a prodigal all day long, which completely misled her.

The Jun Wuhuan in front of her was unparalleled in handsomeness, elegant and unrestrained. He was one of the best young men in a hundred. She finally understood what Yushu Linfeng meant, and it was simply used to describe Jun Wuhuan.

His deep eyes were shrewd and cunning. Looking at him, Liusu naturally thought of an animal - a fox.

"Miss Feng, you don't have to be so fierce!" Jun Wuhuan opened his feather fan in a cool and unrestrained manner, showing a more romantic attitude, a bit of a cynical ruffian who was playing with the world, "No wonder you can't get married at the age of twenty-five, oh oh... you

It’s time to temper your temper.”

This sentence hit Feng Haitang in the foot. In this era, any 18-year-old girl would be laughed at if she couldn't get married. Feng Haitang was already a veritable old girl at the age of 25. Even the neighbors would not dare to gossip in front of her.

, only this mean-mouthed Jun Wuhuan keeps talking about this matter all day long, as if he is unwilling to give up.

Feng Haitang's silver teeth almost shattered, and his eyes showed hatred and a hint of resentment, "What? You went two blocks away just to laugh at me for not being able to get married?"

"I don't have such a leisurely life, I just met you by chance." Jun Wu smiled brightly and pretended to sigh, "No one can beat you to death on the Phoenix Avenue. People who don't know better think you are hiding from your old lover.

.This young master just happened to come over to buy something, what a coincidence!"

"Master Jun, you have such a mean mouth. How many years and months will it take for you to spend time with our lady like this? Eight years, I obey you." Xiaocui made a face towards Jun Wuhuan and jumped out of a safe distance. Sure enough, Feng

Haitang glanced over fiercely, she chuckled and turned to admire the scenery.

Feng Haitang hugged her chest and looked at Jun Wuhuan coldly, with a cold tone, "The other end of the Phoenix Avenue is just a beast with a human face and a beast's heart. It's better not to run around, lest you get bitten and die anytime.

have no idea."

"Don't be so cruel, I just came here to say hello!" Jun Wuhuan smiled nonchalantly.

Feng Haitang snorted coldly, with a very disdainful tone, and said sarcastically: "When did you Jun Wuhuan do things in hiding? Tomorrow is the food festival, isn't it just to find out what we are doing, how to start? I remember last year

You just used this dirty trick to win the championship. Are you addicted and want to do it again?"

"Haitang, this problem you take for granted seems to have always been on me and has become a habit, right?" Jun Wuhuan's voice suddenly dropped, with some hatred, and his angry eyes were like ice arrows, both cold and harsh,

It also has a somewhat sad taste.

Feng Haitang pursed her lips, "What matters is not what I take for granted, but that your integrity is worthless in front of me."

Jun Wuhuan looked at her with deep eyes, his eyes were as deep as the autumn moon in a cold pond, lonely and cold. Looking at Feng Haitang's face, it was like a tidal wave that was constantly rolling, hot, complicated, disappointing... expectations, all.

It's a pity that with two proud hearts, neither of them was willing to take the first step, so over the years, they have gone further and further away.

Feng Haitang turned a blind eye, turned his head coldly, pulled Liusu and got into the car, and turned around and said, "I forgot to tell you, haven't you always laughed at me for not being able to get married? You must also know that I have been slowing down my business recently.

The land will be handed over to Susu. Just wait, I will marry you at the end of the year! If you give me a bigger red envelope, it will not be in vain for our many years of friendship!"

The last sentence was almost squeezed out from Feng Haitang's teeth, with a feeling of gnashing of teeth.

Before Liusu could say hello to him, Feng Haitang pulled her into the car. However, little did he know that the man behind him had a sinister look in his eyes when he heard the news, and his elegant and handsome face was like a thick layer of ice. He was ten miles away.

Everyone could feel the strong murderous aura. Behind him, the setting sun set, and the last red light struggled on the horizon, slowly becoming silent. It was coated with a layer of lonely light and shadow. Behind the man, the autumn wind rustled, and hundreds of miles

Kill.

Xiaocui stuck out her tongue, the young lady's move was really cruel. She jumped forward, patted Jun Wuhuan's shoulder comfortingly, and said in a very low tone: "My uncle, my young lady always does what she says.

Please express your condolences, be more open-minded and don't die, otherwise I will miss you!"

Jun Wuhuan glanced at her with a sinister gaze, Xiaocui jumped back a step, got on the car with a smile, and the carriage headed out of the city, raising a cloud of dust.

Jun Wuhuan's face was so gloomy that water could drip from his face. "Feng Haitang, if you want to marry someone else besides me, it's a dream!"

The man snorted loudly and walked away!

It was very quiet on the carriage. Feng Haitang sat in silence, Liusu quietly peeked at her, Zi Ling snuggled next to Liusu, playing with her little finger, and Xiaocui turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window out of boredom.

It's really curious. Liu Su measured Feng Haitang's face. She bet that she and Jun Wuhuan must have had a story. She is twenty-five today and has not married yet, and Jun Wuhuan has not married either. There is a problem.

Except for Lin Shuang'er who took the initiative to provoke Lin Shuang'er, she had never seen Feng Haitang so moody and angry. Looking at the gloom in her eyes, she was not as cruel to Jun Wuhuan as she said. Between them

There must have been a wonderful story that she has been fond of to this day.

"Auntie, are you going to get married? Why haven't I heard you say that?" Liusu was so curious that she didn't feel ashamed to ask. The news coming from the sky was unclear, and she had to find out.

Feng Haitang was silent, Xiaocui smiled, tilted her head and said without hesitation: "Young madam, the young lady is speaking angrily, not to mention that Fengcheng can't find a second man as outstanding as Jun Wuhuan, and it may not be possible if he finds the young lady.

If you like her, she will be tied to death by someone named Jun. Just wait and see, there must be something good to watch."

"Xiao Cui..." Feng Haitang gritted his teeth, Xiao Cui chuckled, and walked to her side without fear of death, blinking his eyes with a confused look, "Miss, do you want him to perform the act of stealing a bride?"

Feng Haitang slapped her head with his big palm and asked fiercely: "Am I not allowed to marry anyone except that prodigal son? Who made the rule?"

"That's weird. You want to get married. You got married seven years ago. Why are you waiting until you are old? Be careful that Young Master Jun doesn't want you either." Xiao Cui was very heartless and stabbed her in the sore spot. Feng Haitang pretended to beat her. Xiao Cui

He cleverly ducked behind Tassel and made a face.

"Auntie is not old at all, she is very beautiful." Liusu told the truth, Feng Haitang is not old at all, and she is still a rare beauty.

"Susu is still the best!"

"Then aunt, tell me what's going on?"



Feng Haitang stared at her, Liusu smiled Qingli, she was really curious!

"It's an old story, too lazy to mention." Feng Haitang said it. The word "Jun Wuhuan" is a ban in Fengjiabao, but no one dares to talk about it.

"Then why did you just say you were getting married at the end of the year? Are you angry with him or irritating him?" Liusu pursed her lips and smiled, pretending to be ignorant.

Feng Haitang's face flashed, "Shut up, whoever dares to say these three words again will be thrown out of the car!"

Liusu was silent for a moment, wondering if it was okay to say prodigal son, it was only three words.

Feng Haitang looked deeply at Liusu and suddenly asked: "Susu, are you and Nanjin happy?"

Liusu nodded without hesitation, "I'm very happy!"

Feng Haitang smiled faintly, looked away from the window, and said quietly: "Not everyone is as lucky as you."

Liusu was startled when he heard this. He didn't know what to say for a moment. Feng Haitang was right. A married woman with children, and how many people are as lucky as her, could meet Nan Jin and be so happy.

After returning to the castle in silence all the way, Feng Haitang had returned to his usual neat and cheerful appearance. When Mrs. Feng saw them coming back, she ordered the dinner to be served.

"Mom, I actually have nothing to do, can I not drink the tonic soup?" Liusu frowned and looked at the tonic soup in front of her. She was afraid of drinking it. She was being raised like a pig.

"No, listen to mother, drink it quickly before eating. You have to drink it every day. You are so thin, you need to be strong so that you will not be in danger when you have a baby. Nan Jin told me, these are all his orders. In order to be afraid

You're tired of it, the ingredients are different every day, be good and finish drinking, that's what Nan Jin meant!" Mrs. Feng said seriously.

When Liusu heard this, he had to drink the soup obediently. Feng Haitang smiled slightly. The family happily finished the dinner and laughed constantly. Mrs. Feng is a pistachio. With her here, the atmosphere will not be dull and it will be very lively and harmonious.

.

"I'm also going to the food festival tomorrow to see the excitement. Susu is in charge this time, and I'll support her."

"Thank you, mother!" Liusu drank the soup, wiped the corners of his lips, and smiled happily.

"Thank you for what. How can a family say thank you?" Mrs. Feng patted her hand cheerfully, "After dinner, go back to the room to freshen up, and go to bed early, you know?"

Liusu's heart felt warm, yes, they are a family. Unknowingly, they have become her family. Having a mother who cares and loves her is really warm and happy, as if all the desserts in the world are placed in front of her.

Let her enjoy it, "Yes, I know!"

After dinner, Liusu went back to the room. Hot water had been prepared long ago. Zi Ling put tea petals in the bathtub, and a faint aroma overflowed. These camellias can relieve fatigue and help sleep. After the aroma overflowed into the water,

, Zi Ling was taking Liusu's bath, looking at her flat belly with some curiosity, "Miss, it's been almost three months, why is there still no movement, no belly visible at all?"

Her pure white body was like a hibiscus in the water, white and flawless, as pure as ice. Her body was as slim as before and not bloated. She didn't look pregnant at all. Liusu smiled sweetly and said calmly: "Mom said I

If you are thin, you won’t notice it in the first three months, but your belly will swell in April.”

The girl's eyes were filled with the holy brilliance of maternal love, and she was looking forward to the arrival of her child. When she thought of her child, her heart felt warm with love, and she couldn't wait to see her born.

When Zi Ling saw this, they all agreed that regardless of who the child's father was, everyone in Fengjiabao thought it was Nan Jin. Zi Ling also hypnotized himself and thought Liu Su's child was Nan Jin's.

"Miss, do you like boys or girls?" Zi Ling asked suddenly, and then said, "Young master seems to like girls very much."

"I also like girls!" Liusu said calmly. Originally, she didn't mind whether it was a boy or a girl. Ever since Nan Jin said last time that he would bet 1,000 taels on a girl, she felt that the girl in her belly was a girl.

"When I was a kid, I heard from my mother that there is a higher chance that the first child will be a girl. This time the young lady will give birth to a daughter, and next time she and the young master will have a son. This will be perfect. A boy and a girl make a good name, haha." Zi Ling laughed.

typical.

"Zi Ling, what are you talking about?" Liusu's face flickered, and a red cloud appeared on her face, charming and delicate, almost bleeding.

"Don't you want to have a son?" Zi Ling didn't know about their bet and thought they were really married, so there were no taboos in their tone.

Liusu blushed, "You're going too far, I haven't even had a glimpse of the horoscopes yet."

Let God decide what will happen between her and Nan Jin. Let nature take its course. She admitted that she really likes Nan Jin, but in fact she loves herself more and plans more for herself. She is afraid of getting hurt.

She has been unwilling to completely hand over her heart. She hopes that before the child is born, she can love Nan Jin as much as she loves herself, not to repay anything, but to seriously give herself a chance to be happy.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore, lest your face bleeds." Zi Ling joked.

Tassel was washed quickly. Zi Ling was afraid that she would catch cold, so he used a towel to dry her hair, and then she went out with confidence.

Zi Ling had made the bed, and Liu Su was not sleepy yet. She suddenly wanted to make some children's clothes, which made her even more energetic. She opened the cabinet and wanted to get some cloth, but she was slightly stunned.

The wardrobe is divided into two floors, with her and Nan Jin's clothes neatly placed. The separation of their clothes is not very obvious, they are all stacked together. Her clothes are all light colors, light yellow, lake green, light blue,

Snow white... They are all light-colored clothes, but Nan Jin's are all pure white.

The fringed fingertips brushed Nan Jin's clothes, and they were softer than silk. This is the most famous snow satin in the world. Only the Xie family in Fengcheng produces such cloth. There is not much production every year. All Nan Jin's clothes are made of this cloth.

According to legend, this kind of fabric was specially dyed and weaved by the Xie family for Nan Jin. It is very precious and is not sold outside. It is considered a unique fabric.

Looking at the wardrobe they share, Liusu feels more deeply that they are husband and wife and there is no distinction between them.

Her slightly cold chest felt like someone had stuffed it into a heater. It was so warm that it made her heart tremble and beat almost to the point of bursting out of her chest. Tassel's fingertips brushed the clothes of the two of them. This was hers, and that was his.

Nan Jin...

Nan Jin...

Suddenly I missed Nan Jin very much. Ever since we met again, we have been inseparable. It was the first time we were separated for such a long time. I thought I was not used to it. After a few days, I would be fine once I get used to it.

But she found that it was not the case, she missed him...

It's not that I miss you deliberately, but I think of it naturally.

When looking at the account books, I thought about whether Nan Jin was busy doing business all night like her, and whether Uncle Han made him a pot of tea in the middle of the night. When it was slightly cooler in the morning, I would think about how the weather in the capital was.

It's not that he's getting cold, but does Nan Jin wear more clothes? He wears so thin all year round, and there isn't even a thicker piece of clothing in his wardrobe. He seems to be a warm-blooded animal, but his thin body sometimes makes people feel

It is refreshing and refreshing. When eating, I will naturally think about what Nan Jin likes to eat and whether he eats on time in the capital.

Everything is so natural, you don't have to think about it deliberately, it will appear in your mind, and you can't erase his lonely and indifferent figure. I miss his unobtrusive smile.

Nanjin, I miss you, you know?

I really want it, I really want it.

Liusu stroked his clothes and smiled faintly, hoping that he would come back soon. She was used to sleeping with him by his side, but without him, even the bed felt a little cold, and the room was eerily quiet.

Sometimes she thinks that she is really willing to live like this for the rest of her life.

Liusu shook her head, breathed a deep sigh of relief, put Nanjin's clothes back to the original place, and smoothed out her wrinkled marks. She didn't think about it anymore, he would be back in another month.

She originally wanted to make some clothes for her child, but she changed her mind. She took out Nan Jin's clothes, measured them with a ruler, and wrote down the dimensions in a notebook. Then she folded the clothes and put them back, and took them out from the top of the wardrobe.

A piece of snow satin. She made a dress for Nan Jin.

On a whim...

Mo Yuxuan was illuminated by the night pearl, and the light was very bright. Liusu took out his needle, thread and scissors, sat on the bed, and started making clothes for Nan Jin.

His clothes were all of the same style, and Liusu wanted to change his clothes so that he wouldn't look at him all day long as if he never changed his clothes.

Liusu knew that he liked simplicity and did not like tediousness. Compared with the unchanging style inside, Liusu was planning to embroider a few bamboos on the cuffs for him. Bamboo best reflected Nanjin's noble and noble temperament. She hesitated.

Next, I tried to embroider with ink thread, embroidering ink-colored bamboo, and edging it with gold thread. It is simple and elegant, yet noble, and adds elegance.

Sitting on clothes does not happen overnight. Liusu has just finished embroidering a black bamboo, and she feels a little sleepy. She has become more and more sleepy recently, and the noise in front has become quieter. It is probably very late.

Tassel packed it up, as long as she had time to do it before Nan Jin came back.

As soon as I fell asleep, it felt like it would be dawn soon.

Zi Ling came earlier than usual to wake her up, and after freshening up, she went to the front hall. Haitang and Mrs. Feng had already woken up. Liusu greeted them and had breakfast together, and then went to the restaurant.

Xuanbei Moli, Xiaocui, Abi, Xiaolin and others followed them with a group of skilled maids and servants, and half of the people in Fengjiabao were dispatched. When they arrived at the restaurant, shopkeeper Ling and Lin Xiulan had already arrived, and the materials and other materials were also there.

After getting ready, Liusu and Haitang shared some ideas and went to the competition venue when the time was almost up.

The food festival held in the west of Fengcheng City was already crowded with people. The participating restaurants arrived early and stood in their places according to the local tablets issued by the government.

The arena was built very large, with wooden railings and officers and soldiers guarding the outside. The spectators could only watch from the outside and were not allowed to enter. A dozen venues were set aside early in advance, and people from various restaurants were allowed to come in to prepare for relevant matters.

The stove has been set up long ago, and the government provides basic firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, etc., and each restaurant has to prepare the rest by itself.

On the high platform is the referee's position. There is a salute gun on the lower left side of the high platform. After the cannon is fired, it symbolizes the beginning of the food festival.

The venue was filled with colorful ribbons and the atmosphere was boiling. It was simple yet solemn, lively yet serious. Fengcheng people attached great importance to this festival.

What a coincidence, Feng Haitang and Jun Wuhuan are sworn enemies, and this food festival comes at the same time. The two teams are quite interesting, Fengjiabao's side is full of yin and yang, while the side of Yuelai Restaurant is full of yang and yin.

It's weak, but it's just neutralized.

People who are unaware of this situation must think that Fengjiabao is run by a woman.

Everyone is also looking forward to a wonderful confrontation between Feng Haitang and Jun Wuhuan, who have always been on the same page. Every year at the food festival, these two people fight to the death. It is exciting, and this time must be no exception. And Feng

Jiabao's new Mrs. Feng and her wife, who rarely appears in public, also attended this food festival. Today's highlights are very exciting.

Feng Haitang glanced sideways and saw that Jun Wuhuan's chef this time was still the same chef from last year. He was no different from her. She could guess that these two veteran chefs had competed in Fengjia Restaurant and Yuelai in the past few years.

"I wish you good luck, Young Master Jun." Feng Haitang smiled and sent a lukewarm blessing, which was vaguely provocative.

"To each other, Miss Feng." Jun Wuhuan looked elegant, with a charming smile on his lips, and calmly blocked it.

Everyone looked nervously. In Fengcheng, apart from Feng Nanjin, this couple was the scariest and most chilling. Although one was smiling and the other was elegant and leisurely, he was saying hello like a friend he hadn't seen for many years. But

It was like a flash of lightning flashed between them, and everyone shuddered.

A pair of adulterous men and women! This is what everyone thinks.

"Haitang, Aunt..." Xie Junliu came out with a smile, breaking the invisible competition between the two. He saw Su Su beside him and raised the corner of his lips, "Is this Nan Jin's wife?"

"Hello, Master Xie!" Liusu greeted politely.

"Just call her Su Su. Su Su, you too, just call her Jun Liu. Let's go in!" Feng Haitang smiled and ignored Jun Wu Huan, and the group entered the venue.

"You came here knowing that Su Su was in charge this time, right? You just want to see Shangfeng Jiabao. Why do you need so much trouble?" Feng Haitang smiled heartily.

Xie Junliu didn't hide anything and said with a smile: "Recently, Buzhuang has some negotiations with the Yun family in the capital. I have been busy and wanted to go to Fengjiabao for a long time, but it's a pity! It's the same as coming here today. I didn't expect that even my aunt would come out.

.”

"I'm here to support my precious wife." Mrs. Feng said with a smile, and the doting in her words was self-evident.

Feng Haitang accompanied Liusu to the magistrate to receive the memorial tablet. Xie Junliu said mysteriously, "It turns out that Nan Jin is this type and has good vision."

Mrs. Feng glanced at him and said, "You should also find a housewife."

Xie Junliu heard this and changed the topic with a smile. Ever since Nan Jin got married, he was almost annoyed by his father. When he was forced to get married, he had to use Nan Jin to block it. He said that if Nan Jin got married, he would get married immediately. As a result,

...Hit his foot with a stone.

"Look at how unfilial you are. Your father should be envious of me next year. I have a granddaughter to hold him. He doesn't know what year or month he will have to wait." Mrs. Feng said proudly. She couldn't smile from ear to ear when she thought of her precious granddaughter.

"Aunt, isn't it?" Xie Junliu was surprised that Nan Jin moved so fast?

"So I say, hurry up and find it yourself, otherwise your father will be stimulated when he sees that my Feng family has a daughter, and you will die. I will find you someone you don't like, and it will be enough for you." Mrs. Feng stimulated, Xie Junliu

His face is as pale as a vegetable, as wilted as a June bulrush.

While they were talking, Feng Haitang and Liusu came over and took the tablets, waiting for the competition to start.


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