"Sir, you haven't been to our villa for a long time. Our master misses you so much."
Long Yan successfully invited Feng Jiuer to the villa, and he was really relieved.
Feng Jiu was really too busy. He often went to look for her during this period, but she was not at Tianji Hall at all.
The people at Tianji Hall only said that she left the house, but they didn't say clearly where she went.
The master is about to make a big fuss here! Long Yan looked helpless: "Our master... hasn't eaten since last night."
"What's wrong?
The food cooked by the cook is not to Grandpa’s taste?”
Feng Jiuer was a little worried.
The old man is so old. If he doesn't eat for a long time, his stomach will not be able to bear it.
As for the title of grandpa, I actually have to call him grandpa many, many times every time I come here, so I have become accustomed to it now.
"The cook has changed various flavors, and the meals have been changed round after round. It's because the master is in a bad mood and doesn't want to eat."
Long Yan was really helpless towards his old man. He couldn't say anything harsh, he could only persuade and reason with him.
But unfortunately, their father's temperament is becoming more and more like that of a child, which is really hard to explain.
Feng Jiuer followed Long Yan into the side hall of the Shancha Garden. When she looked up, she saw Lan Yue also there.
The old man was sitting aside, obviously losing his temper, and even the owner of Lanyue Village was helpless against him.
There was a pile of delicious food on the table, all of which were top-quality and steaming hot.
Feng Jiuer walked in, and the old man didn't look back. He just said that Long Yan and his servants were here again.
He snorted and said displeasedly: "Let me tell you, I don't like these dishes, not at all. If you go out, go out one by one. I don't want to see you."
"Grandpa, I just came here and you are going to kick me out. Isn't that too cruel?
I haven't even asked for a sip of tea yet."
Feng Jiuer walked in with a smile on her face.
Lan Yue's brows moved slightly and her eyes fell on her. This girl was really not embarrassed at all when she called her grandpa.
"Jiu'er, is Jiu'er here?"
The old owner suddenly turned around and saw Jiu'er, who was indeed his, walking in. He immediately jumped down from his chair and wanted to go over.
But I don't know if it was because I hadn't eaten or drank for too long. When I got down from the chair, my head was heavy and my whole body was about to fall to the ground.
Feng Jiuer was startled, and together with Long Yan, they went over to help her.
Lan Yue, who was sitting next to him, scooped up the old man with a big palm and helped the old owner up. He did not forget to scold: "There are a lot of old people who are still jumping around. Don't you know it's rude?"
"I'm going to see my granddaughter, why should I be afraid of being rude?"
The old owner of the village rolled his eyes at him and muttered: "We are all from the same family, no matter what is rude or not, it's true that we are so outspoken!"
Seeing Jiu'er walking in front of him, he immediately took Jiu'er's hand and refused to let go no matter what.
"Jiu'er, you haven't seen grandpa for a long, long time. Grandpa misses you so much!"
Feng Jiuer felt warm in her heart. Although the old man was not in good spirits and had a weird temper, like a child, his heart for her was true and she could feel it.
"I'm really busy these days, so I didn't bother to see grandpa. Grandpa, don't be angry. I'm coming right now, right?"
She looked at Lan Yue and said calmly: "Uncle, long time no see."
Lan Yue felt a little uncomfortable, and the sound of "uncle" suddenly broke into her heart like a magic sound.
He once had a little niece, but for some reason, he has never seen her over the years... "Uncle, why don't we come together."
Feng Jiuer and the old village owner had already sat down at the dining table, and now they were staring at this uncle who always wore a half-mask.
Feng Jiuer finally understood that the old village owner had no appetite, he was just looking for an excuse to see her.
Although he has a bit of a childish temper, Jiu'er has kept the old owner's feelings towards him in mind.
Lan Yue originally planned to come to have lunch with the old owner of the village, but with Feng Jiu here, he was still not used to eating with strangers.
Lan Yue stood up and was about to leave, but the old village owner was unhappy: "It's rare for a family to be together, so why go?
Long Yan, come over and let’s eat together.”
Naturally, Long Yan was more respectful than obedient. He looked at Lan Yue and whispered: "Master, since I am willing to eat, why not..." Lan Yue turned back and glanced at the dining table, her thin lips pursed tightly without much warmth.
He is really not used to sitting with strangers. Although the villa has been his for so many years, Long Yan has basically been handling all external matters.
Lan Yue is a person who really doesn't like to expose himself to the eyes of others. He is withdrawn, doesn't like to talk, and doesn't want to see people.
This probably has something to do with his ruined face.
"Uncle, let's come together."
Jiuer raised a smile, innocent and thorough.
Lan Yue hesitated for a moment, then finally walked over and sat down beside him.
Feng Jiu'er's eyes fell on his face, staring straight at him, which made Lan Yue frown slightly, a bit displeased.
Long Yan coughed lightly, and to avoid making the atmosphere too awkward, he said: "Sir..." "This is the young lady."
The old manor owner glared at him.
Long Yan coughed again and then said, "Little miss, how have you been lately?"
"Do you want to ask me what I want to do when I come to the palace frequently?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows and smiled.
Long Yan's face turned slightly hot. He didn't expect that she would find out when he sent someone to inquire.
In fact, he just asked people to watch from a distance to see what happened in Tianji Hall recently.
Although it was a bit surprising that Feng Jiu frequently visited the palace, they met her in the palace when they went to carry out the assassination. She and Emperor Qiwen did have a close relationship.
After all, they have a secret in Feng Jiu's hands. There is nothing wrong with the village owner asking him to keep an eye on Feng Jiu.
The color of the moon face did not change, so I picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
The old owner kept picking up food for Feng Jiu'er, as if Jiu'er was by his side. As for what they talked about, the old owner didn't care.
Anyway, no matter what Jiu'er says, he likes to listen. His Jiu'er is the most eloquent girl in the world.
Long Yan was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak. Feng Jiuer smiled at him: "Don't worry, the emperor and I really don't have any friendship at all. I only enter the palace to treat people's illnesses."
Of course, I can't tell who I'm treating, and I believe Long Yan won't ask.
Long Yan smiled and nodded, feeling a little uncomfortable being seen through. However, Feng Jiu didn't look angry, so he felt relieved.
"Miss Jiuer, come and try the cooking skills of our villa chef."
Lan Yue's heart suddenly moved slightly, and something seemed to flow through her heart.
Jiu'er...Feng Jiu...Feng Jiu'er, this girl's name...
