After the two of them had finished their discussion, Guan Ji told Feng Yong the general situation of the Qiang Protector's House in the past few days.
Feng Yong closed his eyes and slumped in the rocking chair, answering every sentence.
During this period of time, I was rushing all the way and never had a good rest.
That is to say, if you pay attention to exercise over the years, you will have a good physical foundation, and you will still have the energy to do some hard work when you come back.
But now that I'm done with it, my eyes feel numb and I feel drowsy.
He turned over and was about to find a comfortable position when he suddenly heard Guan Ji say: "Are you hungry, Alang? Why don't you eat something first?"
At the same time, I felt something coming to my mouth.
Feng Yong opened his mouth mechanically, then chewed it, feeling a sweetness mixed with the taste of milk melting in his mouth, knowing that Guan Ji was feeding him dry milk.
Feng Yong prefers to call this thing milk pimple, which was the name of the Northwest in his previous life.
In his previous life, when he was in the Northwest, he often ate this stuff.
I heard that when the Mongolian army was sweeping across the world, they often ate this.
It not only resists hunger, is easy to store, and is also convenient to carry.
After all, the raw materials come from the milk produced by mares, cows and sheep, which is most convenient for nomads.
However, the milk lumps in Guan Ji's hands were also mixed with other things, such as brown sugar.
It is not only rich in nutrients, but also has sufficient calories. It is the latest generation of high-quality dry food.
Just because of the preciousness of brown sugar, only captains with more than 1,000 men in the army, or dark night battalions carrying out major missions are eligible to enjoy it.
"I see that Alang is also tired. Why don't you go to the couch and take a nap first."
After Guan Ji fed a few pills, she persuaded.
Feng Yong yawned and nodded, "I'm indeed a little tired, so I'll go up and take a nap for a while. If anything happens, just call me."
Guan Ji helped Feng Yong up and said softly: "What can happen? Nothing major happened during the days when Alang was away? Don't worry, it will take a while."
On the couch in the back room, a pair of children were playing.
Seeing this strange man lying on the couch and grabbing his own territory, Ah Chong quickly crawled towards Guan Ji.
On the other hand, both of them sat there and stared for a while, then suddenly said "yeah" twice, and then threw the paper tube in their hands towards Feng Yong.
But because my strength was too weak, I only threw it half a foot away.
Feng Yong laughed loudly and wanted to tease her, but Guan Ji picked up her daughter first and said, "Don't make trouble, please let me have a good rest."
Holding a child in one hand, Guan Ji said to Feng Yong: "Alang, have a good rest."
Then he took the child and walked out.
Completely ignoring what Feng Yong shouted from behind, "Be careful, kid."
As soon as Guan Ji put the child on the mat outside, a maid came in: "Madam..."
Guan Ji winked and stopped the maid's words. She looked inside to make sure there was no movement, and then she motioned the maid to follow her out the door: "What's the matter?"
The maid quickly replied in a low voice: "Mr. Xu Lang, please see me."
"Xu Xun? Didn't he go back to the house with the prince? What can happen at this time?"
Guan Ji frowned and said, "Go and tell him that the Lord is tired and is resting. If there is nothing urgent, let him come back tomorrow."
"promise."
Xu Xun, who had just come from the previous courtyard, was stunned when the maid sent him a message:
I came back with my brother. I obviously saw that my brother was in good spirits, but why was he so tired that he couldn't get up as soon as he entered the backyard?
But when he heard that this was what Guan Ji said, he was frightened for the first time.
In addition, he came here just as a courtesy to say goodbye to Feng Yong and to settle down outside.
It's not an important matter. How can I dare to think too much at this time?
Immediately Nuonuo came out.
With Guan Ji standing outside, no one came to disturb Feng Yong, so he slept soundly, and when he woke up, the lights were already on.
There was the sound of children playing outside, and at the same time, there was also the sound of someone calling the child: "Call auntie, auntie..."
Then there was the sound of clapping hands again, probably to attract the child's attention.
Hearing his child's tender voice, Feng Yongyong couldn't help but get up and prepare to stay.
Only then did he realize that there was a pair of slippers in front of the bed, which Guan Ji had probably put on while he was asleep.
Turning around the screen with her slippers on, she saw Zhang Xingyi squatting on the floor playing with two children. Guan Ji was sitting at the table next to the floor, looking down at the documents.
Guan Ji, who may have felt the connection between husband and wife, raised her head and looked towards the screen with a smile on her face: "Alang is awake?"
Hearing this, Zhang Xingyi also turned around.
"Well, I'm awake."
When Feng Yong turned around and passed by Zhang Xingyi, the two of them looked at each other very quickly.
While responding, he walked over, picked up the kettle on the table, and wanted to pour himself a glass of water.
"Are you thirsty?" Guan Ji stood up and took the kettle from Feng Yong's hand, "This tea was boiled by Alang when he first came back, and it's already cold."
After saying that, he turned around and ordered to Zhang Xingyi who was squatting on the floor, "What are you still doing? Give your brother-in-law some hot water."
Zhang Xingyi said "Oh", stood up hurriedly, and ran out carrying the kettle.
"Let Amei bring the dinner."
Guan Ji shouted again from behind.
"knew."
Zhang Xingyi's voice came from outside.
Feng Yong, on the other hand, was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene: When did the relationship between these two people become like this?
"Well... isn't there a servant outside? Isn't it a good idea to order Si Niang around like this?"
Feng Yong said with some worry when he saw Guan Ji taking it for granted.
Guan Ji asked Feng Yong to sit down and said, "I was afraid that the servants would affect Alang's rest, so I had sent them all out before."
"Besides, Si Niang is my sister, what's the matter with giving me orders?" At this point, Guan Ji glanced at Feng Yong, "What? A Lang can't bear to part with her?"
Feng Junhou trembled in fright, "Xijun is right, you should use it properly!"
Guan Ji smiled calmly.
On the other hand, the two children on the floor saw their little aunt running away, and they immediately became dissatisfied.
Ah Chong took two steps, couldn't stand firmly and sat on the ground, so he simply crawled to his mother's feet.
Shuangshuang was bolder, sitting there and looking at Feng Yong with some doubts in his eyes, and then he screamed, as if he wanted to express something.
Feng Yong felt a little guilty when he saw the noncommittal smile on his face.
Hearing that his daughter was rescuing him, he quickly kicked off his slippers, sat on the mat and hugged her: "Call sir."
"Yeah..."
Both of them stretched out their chubby hands and were about to grab Feng Yong's face.
"Again!"
Feng Yong was well prepared and quickly held her up and stretched her arms far away.
Both of them were lifted up, but they grinned happily.
Seeing her so happy, Feng Yong also laughed loudly: "Call your lord, call your lord quickly."
Ah Chong over there had just crawled to his mother's feet when he heard his mother's voice: "Go over there and play with the adults."
Ah Chong stopped and looked up at Ah Mu.
Guan Ji waved her hand and pointed to Feng Yong, "There, sir, go."
Ah Chong turned his head to look at his sister with a vague understanding, then turned back to look at his mother, his eyes full of confusion.
"Go to the adults."
Guan Ji bent down and continued to signal.
Ah Chong continued to be confused in his eyes.
Guan Ji sighed, a little disappointed: this child looks timid than his sister...
Feng Yong, who was having fun with his daughter over there, suddenly turned his head.
I saw Guan Ji's expression of disbelief.
The couple looked at each other.
Feng Yong wanted to put his daughter down, but felt it was inappropriate, so he hugged her daughter and came over.
Ah Chong said "Wow" and crawled towards Guan Ji.
Guan Ji had no choice but to pick him up and coax him, and Ah Chong stopped crying.
"What was your name just now? Sir?"
Guan Ji asked again.
Perhaps because he felt safe in his mother's arms, Ah Chong dared to point his finger at Feng Yong and complain. I don't know what opinions he had towards his master.
Guan Ji ignored his complaint, shook her son, and repeatedly said, "Sir, please call me!"
"Big...um...big..."
This time Ah Chong was obedient and shouted again.
Although he could only shout out one syllable, it was enough to make Feng Yongxi change his mind and quickly responded: "Hey, good son!"
Guan Ji was also very happy and said again and again: "My lord, my lord..."
As if being encouraged by his mother, Ah Chong shouted again: "Big...big...".
After confirming that their son's voice was not accidental, both Feng Yong and Guan Ji were overjoyed.
The two of them thought of ways to make Ah Chong scream a few more times, until Ah Chong started crying in dissatisfaction and then gave up.
Feng Yong looked at his daughter in his arms, and imitated Guan Ji just now, teaching his daughter how to speak: "Come on, Shuangshuang, call the adults..."
Both looked at Feng Yong and just giggled.
"Call sir."
Feng Yong stepped forward.
Both of them stretched out their chubby hands and made a "bang" sound, directly hitting Feng Yong's face.
"Why does this woman like to hit people so much?"
Feng Yong grinned and shouted.
Zhang Xingyi, who had just returned with a kettle, saw this scene and couldn't help laughing.
Feng Junhou, whose dream was shattered by his daughter's slap, heard the gloating laughter at the door and had no choice but to put his daughter down angrily.
"Six Niang is back!"
Feng Yong sat back and said hello.
Zhang Xingyi didn't respond to him and came over directly: "Sister, the water is here."
"Well, pour some for your brother-in-law."
Guan Ji started flipping through the documents again and said without raising her head.
Zhang Xingyi did not dare to confront Guan Ji, but looked at Feng Yong angrily.
"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."
Feng Junhou quickly took it and said repeatedly.
Seeing his appearance, Zhang Xingyi had a look of disdain in his eyes.
Feng Yong looked at Guan Ji and then at Zhang Xingyi. He didn't dare to say anything and could only drink tea.
Guan Ji, who was looking down at the documents, seemed to sense something strange between the three of them. When she raised her head, she saw Feng Yong pouring water into her stomach.
She couldn't help but be concerned and advised: "Alang, the dinner will be served soon. Don't drink too much water, otherwise you won't be able to eat the dinner."
As soon as he finished speaking, Amei led his servants to appear at the door.
Seeing Amei directing his subordinates to continuously serve dinner, Feng Yong quickly dissuaded him: "That's enough, that's enough. I can't eat so much."
"Hey! We're all waiting for my brother-in-law to wake up and have dinner with us. It's not like you're eating alone."
Zhang Xingyi rolled her eyes at Feng Yong and stood up to help.
"You haven't eaten yet?" Seeing Siniang acting so naturally and having never done anything wrong, Feng Junhou relaxed.
"We're all waiting for Alang."
Guan Ji said with a smile.
"That's not bad. It's just a good time for the whole family to eat together."
Feng Yong said smoothly.
"Isn't it just a family?"
Guan Jiruo glanced at Zhang Xingyi who was helping over there and smiled slightly.
Feng Yong coughed, pretending he didn't hear anything, stood up and hugged his daughter: "Come, call the adults."
