Chapter 1975 Feng Clan: Life has been in a hurry for dozens of years
When Feng Jiuer made the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and came in, Di Wuya was standing in front of the window holding a book.
The meals in the room had been cleared away long ago. At this time, there were only two lotus plants growing in the water on the table.
Feng Jiuer looked at the simple decoration of pink lotus flowers, and her eyes returned to the tall figure.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake you asked for is ready."
She carried the basket and walked in.
"Just now, I went to the backyard to take a look. The scenery was beautiful. How about we get on the boat and enjoy the flowers and scenery?"
"good!"
Di Wuya casually put the book aside, opened his long legs, and greeted the woman who entered the door.
He took out a brand new sweat towel and gently wiped Feng Jiuer's red cheeks.
"Madam, thank you for your hard work."
If he didn't want to send her away and give instructions, how could Di Wuya be willing to let his girl cook in person?
Feng Jiuer frowned, grabbed the sweat towel in his hand, and pulled it out.
"It's not hard, let's go."
She handed the basket to Di Wuya and took his other big hand with one hand.
"The scenery in the backyard is really nice. You will definitely like it after seeing it. I can't wait to go to the lake."
Di Wuya raised his lips lightly and let the little girl lead him out.
After passing through the long corridor and going around two bends, the view ahead suddenly broadened.
There are rockeries, pavilions, and the most eye-catching thing is the lake full of lotus flowers.
"Your Majesty, Miss Jiu'er, you are here."
Yu Jingfeng, who was sitting on the boat, was waving to the people on the shore.
Feng Jiuer pulled Di Wuya and walked out through the path among the lotus flowers.
When the two of them arrived at the pavilion, Yu Jingfeng's boat was already waiting.
"Your Majesty, Miss Jiu'er, please!"
Yu Jingfeng bowed deeply.
Di Wuya took Feng Jiuer's little hand and got on the boat first.
Under his leadership, Feng Jiuer got on the boat safely.
The boat is neither small nor big, and most of the stern where Yu Jingfeng is located is blocked by the screen.
In the middle of the ship, there is a sunken ground with a low table in the middle and seats at the rear and left and right.
On the seat, a blanket of the same color as the pink lotus flowers surrounding it was thrown on.
On the table, there are pastries that are delicious and delicious, and fruits with bright colors.
Di Wuya took a step forward, bent his long arms, and held Feng Jiu'er in his arms.
In a blink of an eye, the two of them were sitting next to each other on the pink blanket.
"Your Majesty, Miss Jiu'er, let's go."
Yu Jingfeng pulled the screen to isolate himself.
Yu Jingfeng bent down to take the wooden oar, sat down, coughed lightly, and added: "From now on, your world will be without me."
"Poof!"
Feng Jiuer glanced back.
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
She withdrew her gaze and looked sideways at Di Wuya.
"Have you noticed that Yu Jingfeng has become a lot cuter since he fell in love?"
"I learned this from the prince."
Yu Jingfeng's happy voice came.
Di Wuya slightly shook his clothes, and the screen was violently blown by the strong wind.
Yu Jingfeng stood up suddenly and gave him a hand to prevent the poor screen from being buried at the bottom of the lake.
"My lord, please shut up! I am mute and will never speak again."
In an instant, there was no movement behind him.
Feng Jiuer covered her lips and smiled, opened the basket and took out two plates of cakes.
Think about it, the last time they fell in love was before their father disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, a long time passed, but it seemed like it was just yesterday.
Life passes by in a hurry, and every period is worth remembering.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, try the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I made. It's still warm."
This chapter has been completed!
