Jian Yi couldn't believe it. Didn't he still owe Feng Jiu money?
Fengjiu calculated clearly that day that he still owed him six taels of silver, not to mention that he said that as long as he was given food and a place to live, he would stay here to work for the time being.
Feng Jiuer raised her head, met his gaze, and said with a smile: "Although you said that you only need to eat for free, I have always been fair in my work. During this time, you have been working with everyone to treat the injured and have been doing your best. I shouldn't
Withholding your monthly payment."
Jian Yi said nothing. Did he really try his best to treat the injured?
He just spent a few days in a daze, but these days were indeed very fulfilling.
That night, he saved the monthly money he received in a small box.
This was the first time that he did it not because of killing people, but because of saving people and earning money.
It was also the first time that I felt that the money I earned back did not smell like blood and was no longer the same as before.
Looking at the little bit of silver in the small box, suddenly, it felt like I owned the whole world.
After putting the small box away carefully, Jianyi began to feel a little troubled again.
Feng Jiu's right hand... There is an extra guard in Tianji Hall tonight, Mu Mu.
Aoba walked around outside for a few times and couldn't find any loopholes in the defense.
It's actually not difficult at all to get in. The difficulty lies in whether you can really do it without being noticed.
But she didn't expect that by coincidence, Feng Jiuer would go out not long after nightfall.
Feng Jiuer went to the No. 1 Village in the World tonight. Due to the recent collapse of the Temple Street bridge, the old village owner was ignored in order to treat the injured patients.
Fortunately, the old village owner was quite obedient sometimes. After receiving Jiu'er's letter, he would eat and sleep and wait for her to come over.
When I came here tonight, I ate a whole bowl of white rice.
"Grandpa is in much better health now, but his mind is still a little... like a child occasionally. As long as you stay with him more, he will gradually get better."
When he and Lan Yue came out of the Shancha Garden, Feng Jiuer looked at him putting the mask back on his face with soft eyes.
Lan Yue didn't say anything. Since she knocked off his mask last time, his attitude towards her has become even colder.
But Feng Jiu'er was different. This time she came here, Feng Jiu'er was more proactive and enthusiastic than last time.
"Uncle..." He Lanyue's face turned cold. Long Yan wanted to say something, but Feng Jiuer continued: "Uncle, go back to your yard and let me check your pulse."
"unnecessary."
Lan Yue refused coldly.
Long Yan was a little anxious. Last time Feng Jiu prescribed medicine. After the village owner took it, the spots on his face were obviously lighter.
The green blood veins hidden in the flesh were also significantly lighter, indicating that the medicine prescribed by Feng Jiu was useful to the village owner.
I don’t know what the village owner is resisting, why can’t he trust Feng Jiu?
For Long Yan, he was really willing to believe in Feng Jiu.
"Uncle, you look handsome again today. You look good on your face. Why don't you need it?"
Feng Jiuer rushed over and hugged his arm.
Long Yan was startled. The owner of the village never wanted to get close to the girl's family. This... this Feng Jiu was a big girl! Lan Yue's face became more and more ugly. He wanted to throw her away, but she held his arms tightly.
It's so tight that unless you use internal force, you really can't get rid of it.
But if you use internal force, the opponent has no defense at all. A push will definitely hurt her heart.
What is this girl thinking?
So enthusiastic, what do you want to do?
"Uncle, I have no family anymore. You are my family now. It feels good to have family."
Feng Jiuer lowered her head and looked at the shadows of the two people falling on the ground. She had a family, but the Feng family was really not a family to her.
Only her great-grandfather was good to her in the Feng family, but probably because of her father and sister, she despaired of the entire Feng family.
I don't have much contact with my grandfather, and my relationship is not deep.
But the Long family is different. Maybe even Feng Jiuer can't explain why they feel different. They obviously don't have any contact with each other.
But she just believed that the Long family was her family, and her grandfather and uncle were all close relatives of flesh and blood.
This feeling of blood connection was something that no one from the Feng family had ever given her. It was as if the blood flowing through her body was only the blood of the Long family and had nothing to do with the Feng family.
Jiu'er didn't know why she had such absurd thoughts, but she just liked her grandfather and uncle, even if they didn't know she was still alive.
"open."
Lan Yue stared at her with a livid face.
"You are my uncle, why should you let me go?
If uncle really doesn’t like me that much, he could just beat me to death with one slap.”
"You think I don't dare?"
Lan Yue raised her hand.
Long Yan immediately panicked: "Master, Miss Feng is just joking with you. She...she is just a little girl. Master, don't be the same as her."
"Don't worry, Brother Long, uncle will not hurt me."
"You..." "If my uncle wanted to hurt me, he would have done it a long time ago. Why did my mother-in-law raise her hand to scare me but not slap it down?"
Feng Jiuer stuck out her pink tongue and smiled, not forgetting to raise her head and glance at Lan Yue, as if provoking.
Long Yan was really frightened by her. Why was this girl so unafraid of death?
Don't you know that the owner of their village really hates girls who approach him?
However, the owner of the village raised his hand but did not take action. What does this mean?
It seems... she's really a bit of a mother-in-law.
Lan Yue really wanted to slap this wild girl away with one palm.
But... looking at her face with a playful smile, she really couldn't take the slap.
"I said, let go."
Lan Yue's face was still very cold, but she lowered her hand.
A yellow-haired girl who has the same experience as her will appear to have no bearing.
But what do you mean by holding his arm? It's slimy, like a naughty puppy! This girl is a businessman after all, the boss of Tianji Hall, how shameless is she?
Long Yan secretly wiped his hands with cold sweat. Unexpectedly, the owner of the village was really helpless against Feng Jiu. He suspected that he was being blinded.
The owner of the village, who was as cold as ice, actually let a little girl hold her arms and walk on the road with an expressionless face.
This weird scene not only left him stunned, but also the servants he met along the way seemed to have seen a ghost. There was also an even more exaggerated one who "walked" directly into the pond nearby and plunged into it with a splash.
Go in! Even the owner of the village can be entangled. This is simply opening the door to a new century.
