The sky is full of red clouds, the sea of clouds is golden, and the bright red morning glow is like a veil, covering half of the face of the red sun. The morning sun shines down from the gaps in the clouds, and countless golden lights shine on the earth.
The mountains in the distance and the cattle and sheep nearby were all covered with a dazzling golden light. At the same time, Guan Ji, who was getting further away, was also covered with a layer of golden light.
It was a beautiful sunrise, but not a beautiful morning.
Feng Yong stood on the observation tower, slightly melancholy. After leaving, he didn't know when he would come back?
Guan Ji was walking when she suddenly stopped, turned her horse's head, and looked towards the camp. Sure enough, she saw a figure on the observation tower.
She bit her lower lip, turned over and dismounted, and bowed in the distance, thinking silently in her heart: Feng Langjun, if the Guan family can regain its prestige in the future, Guan Ji will always remember this great kindness, and she will never let you down in this life.
After saying these words alone, he got on his horse again and started walking towards Shu again.
Feng Yong didn't know that he had made the beauty feel grateful, and he was feeling sad alone: Damn it, it took a lot of effort to get closer, but we have to break up again. Long-distance relationships are almost certain to be fatal! I hope Old Demon Zhuge won't detain her.
Just come down.
At this time, a head popped up from the entrance to the observation tower, and then turned over, with a "boom" sound, waking up Feng Yong who was immersed in his own emotions.
"Brother, why are you thinking deeply here alone?"
Zhao Guang stood next to Feng Yong and looked in the direction where his eyes were looking.
Zhao Guang had an expression that made it clear to me: "My sister will marry into the Li family in the future. Now that Li Wenxuan has deliberately made friends with his brother, the brother directly found an excuse to let my sister go back to avoid getting into deeper trouble.
Jincheng, out of sight, out of sight, to cut off your mind, what is it but decisiveness?"
Feng Yong glanced at Zhao Guang and thought for a while. Zhao Guang seemed to be the only one in his group who was kept in the dark. Even Guan Ji should have sensed Li Yi's actions to create opportunities for the two of them intentionally or unintentionally.
"Guan Ji went to Jincheng for important matters. What does it have to do with whether I am decisive or not?" Feng Yong didn't know how to explain this to Zhao Guang.
Zhao Guang didn't believe it, so he came over and asked in a low voice: "Brother really decided to give up my sister to Li Yi?"
"Why don't you give in?" Feng Yong said angrily, "That's your sister, what you said is so ugly!"
"Then why is my brother feeling sad here alone?"
"Why is it sad? It's just emotion."
"What are you feeling?"
Why do you have such strong curiosity?
"Looking at the day of the hour, I am filled with emotion."
"What's so exciting about the day of Chenshi?"
Feng Yong just wanted to kick this guy down! Is there a wink? Is there a wink? No wonder your adults train with you all day long. You are so upright.
"I just remembered something that our ancestors once said. It said that at our age, we are just like the rising sun, full of vitality. The hope for the future of this world lies in us."
Feng Yong looked at the rising sun and said casually.
"What a wonderful thing to say! These words make me yearn for them."
Zhao Guang said this impassionedly, but it was a pity that God did not give him face. As soon as he finished saying this, a cold wind blew by and he suddenly sneezed.
Winter is about to enter. Although it is nice to look at the sun, it is actually already chilly in the morning. In addition, the observation tower is high in the sky. When the wind blows, the clothes crack, which is a bit chilly.
Chill.
"Brother, are you cold?"
"I'm not cold, are you cold?"
"My little brother is not cold either."
Let me see where you wipe your nose?
"What are the two brothers doing here?"
Another head popped up at the entrance, it was Wang Xun.
"Come, come, come here, Zishi. My brother and I are looking at the sun here. Do you think it's beautiful?"
Zhao Guang pushed Wang Xun to the front to block the wind, while he huddled behind.
"The day of Chenshi?"
Wang Xun was a little confused.
"Zishi, don't listen to his nonsense." Feng Yong glared at Zhao Guang, "It's windy here, it's late autumn, and it's very cold at high altitudes, so let's go down and talk."
Wang Xun nodded and agreed: "I don't feel it down here. I thought that the two brothers were at a high place. The younger brother happened to have something to say to the elder brother. I never thought that the chill up here was so severe. The younger brother was so cold.
When I came up, I felt quite chilly."
Zhao Guang nodded in agreement, "What Zishi said makes sense. I just never thought that my brother could be so resistant to the cold. He could endure it after standing there for so long."
"That's because I'm wearing a woolen sweater." Feng Yong glanced at Zhao Guang and said leisurely.
"What's wool?" Zhao Guang was confused.
"A woolen sweater, a sweater made of wool. It's quite warm. It's just right for standing up here. But if I go down there, I guess it's still a little hot."
Zhao Guang's eyes suddenly widened.
Feng Yong is actually very afraid of the cold. He has a psychological shadow about the cold. Because in his previous life in the northwest, the most difficult training was conducted in the winter, which made him afraid of the cold from then on.
"Have you made that shirt yet?"
Wang Xun remembered what Gouzi's mother had been doing these days, which was to make a piece of clothing out of this woolen cloth. In his brother's words, it was to test the warmth.
"It's made. It's on my body now."
Zhao Guangda was overjoyed and rushed over: "Brother, brother, let me take a look at it, ah, no, can you let me wear it too?"
As he spoke, he pulled open Feng Yong's coat to see what the sweater looked like.
This is the first piece of clothing made of wool! What kind of stuff are those made by the barbarians?
If this cardigan can really be made, then they will really distribute it!
"Get out of here! This is high up and can be seen by everyone. What do you want to do?"
Feng Yong kicked him away and vowed to defend his innocence to the death.
Zhao Guang was kicked and beaten away, so he could only say angrily: "After that brother goes down, you must let the younger brother take a good look."
"Go down, go down quickly."
Feng Yong was really afraid of this Zhao Guang.
"Zi Shi said just now that he had something to tell us. I wonder what it was?"
After descending from the observation tower, the three of them returned to the largest thatched hut, which was where meetings were held on weekdays. A row of logs were placed on both sides of the house to serve as stools.
Feng Yongshi couldn't bear Zhao Guang's curiosity, so he had to take off his woolen sweater and show it to him.
Fortunately, there were only three brothers in this room, and no one else dared to come in without notifying him. Feng Yong was shirtless, so he didn't have to worry about others looking at him.
"Oh, that's the kind of brother you are."
Wang Xun saw his brother sitting there with a big look, asking while getting dressed. He no longer looked as gentle and elegant as before. Then he looked at Zhao Guang on the other side who was taking off his clothes and getting ready to try on a woolen sweater.
I don't know what I'm thinking, I just feel that these two brothers are too unrestrained.
