"Well, I will continue to think of ways to convince the owner, as long as he is willing to come again..."
"As long as the village owner is willing to accept it, I will come again." Feng Jiu smiled at Long Yan.
Long Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but he was afraid that Mr. Feng Jiu would be wronged and would never want to come again.
"Then, I will send you sir out." Long Yan leaned forward, his attitude still respectful.
Feng Jiu nodded, turned around and left.
Unexpectedly, not far behind, an old man who looked to be at least sixty years old came out of the flowers behind the two servants, muttering something in his mouth, and rushed towards Feng Jiu.
"Master?" Long Yan was startled, fearing that he might bump into him, so he immediately went to help him.
But the old man pushed him away and still rushed towards Feng Jiu.
Feng Jiu did not avoid it. The most important thing was that she did not feel any dangerous aura. The old man had no ill intentions towards her.
"Master, you..." Long Yan wanted to stop him, but he was afraid of hurting the old man, so he was a little powerless.
The old man was already standing in front of Feng Jiu. He looked and looked again. There seemed to be some doubts in his eyebrows. He stared at her face and shook his head. But when he looked at her figure again, his eyes turned red for a moment.
"Old man, are you... okay?" Feng Jiu asked in a low voice as hard as she could.
The old man still looked at her face and shook his head again. However, when he looked at her figure again, his eyes were even redder, and even the tip of his nose was red.
It looks like she is struggling with something. Do you think she is, but do you think she is not?
Feng Jiu couldn't understand the old man's thoughts, and neither could Long Yan. However, Long Yan didn't dare to neglect, and said cautiously: "Master, can I take you back to rest?"
It turns out that this is the old owner of the No. 1 farm in the world, the owner of the Shancha Garden.
But why does the old village owner look a little wrong? His eyes are so clear that he doesn’t look like a scheming person, but rather like a child?
Feng Jiu was a doctor and was very sensitive to other people's expressions. After just two glances, she felt that something was not right with the old village owner.
Suddenly, the old man hugged her so tightly and anxiously that the sudden move not only shocked Feng Jiu, but also Long Yan.
"Master, you can't do this. Master, he is a guest!" Long Yan hurriedly tried to pull him away.
"Long'er, Long'er, my Long'er is back!" The old village owner hugged Feng Jiu tightly and refused to let go. Even if Long Yan pulled him, he would not let go.
"You are Long'er, you are my Long'er, my Long'er is back!"
The old village owner was so excited that tears shone in his eyes. He was excited and anxious: "Long'er, you are dressed like this and you are going to the battlefield again, right? Don't go, Long'er, don't go. They all want to harm you, they all want to harm you."
you!"
Feng Jiu's heart skipped a beat. Seeing the real panic and worry in his eyes, she felt a little sad for no reason.
What does it mean that she is dressed like this? She is wearing very ordinary clothes today, just ordinary white clothes.
"Long'er, don't wear men's clothes anymore, don't go to the battlefield anymore, let's go home, dad has prepared a lot of beautiful clothes for you, Long'er, can you wear them for dad to see?"
"Master, you have recognized the wrong person, he is really a man!" Long Yan's face changed slightly, and his tone became slightly more serious: "Master, stop talking nonsense, the owner of the village will be unhappy."
"Is Qu'er unhappy again? That's right, Qu'er doesn't like Long'er going to the battlefield either. Qu'er said he wanted to protect his sister..."
"Master!" Long Yan's face darkened. This time, he was a bit stern: "Master, I will send you back to rest. Quickly... let go of Mr. Fengjiu."
"Mr. Fengjiu, she is my Long'er! Call Qu'er. His sister is back. Ask him to come and greet her quickly. Hurry!"
The old village owner didn't take his severity seriously at all. He said he wouldn't let go, and he just wouldn't let go. No matter what Long Yan said, he just wouldn't let go.
Feng Jiu was a little embarrassed being hugged by him. If it weren't for such an old man, she would definitely push him away.
However, this old man looks like a child, and his mind...why doesn't he look normal?
Feng Jiu looked at Long Yan. Long Yan was a little helpless. He pulled the old village owner again, but he still couldn't pull him. He didn't dare to use force. Although he said harshly, he looked very fond of the old man.
Seeing Feng Jiu's confused eyes on him, he had no choice but to explain: "Our master is here..."
He pointed to his head, feeling helpless: "It's a bit... not so good here..."
If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a miracle doctor and it was so difficult to talk about it, Long Yan really didn't want to say it.
Of course, Feng Jiu could also see his discomfort. Who would want to tell anyone about the scandal at home?
However, the old owner of the village looked very energetic, and one could tell at a glance that he was a target practicer in the past. It was pitiful that he was a good family man, but he was so delirious.
"Master, can I take you back?" Long Yan had no time to take care of Feng Jiu. He looked at the old owner and said softly: "You have already prepared food in the room, including your favorite camellia cake. I will take you back.
Enjoy it, okay?"
"Camellia cake?" Although you can actually eat it every day, the old owner seems to have a special liking for this thing, and his eyes light up when he hears it.
He was about to let go of Feng Jiu and follow Long Yan back to eat camellia cakes, but he didn't know what he thought of. After thinking about it, he glanced at Feng Jiu again, and suddenly he hugged Feng Jiu harder.
"Long'er, I'll take you to eat camellia cake, your favorite camellia cake. Come on! I'll take you there!"
The old owner of the village took Feng Jiu's hand and immediately went to the house to taste the camellia cake.
Long Yan was so anxious that sweat was pouring from his forehead: "Master, he is not... not the second lady. Master, let me go first, he is really not..."
"She is!" The old village owner was stubborn and squeezed Feng Jiu's hand tightly, refusing to let go even a little bit.
"I know, of course I know, she just changed her appearance and changed her face, but this body belongs to Long Er, she is my Long Er!"
The old manor owner was afraid that Long Yan would steal his precious daughter, so he glared at Long Yan angrily and said: "You bad guys, you all want to harm my Long'er, go away, go away! Leave my place quickly, otherwise, I... I will beat you to death
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"Okay, okay, I'm not a bad person. I'm a member of this family. Master, I don't want to harm anyone. I..."
Long Yan really didn't know how to explain it. He looked at the old village owner and then at Feng Jiu, with a look of helplessness and anxiety.
"It's okay, don't scare the old man." Feng Jiu thought for a while, then looked sideways at the old owner: "Camellia cake... Okay, I haven't eaten camellia cake yet, can I eat it too? Let me try it too.
