Yang Jiancheng washed his hands: "Go, go back to the house, don't freeze the children anymore."

Luo Qiao saw that there was no one in the room: "Master's wife, you two are at home today?"

Feng Shumin paused for a moment: "Yes, it's the sixth day of the lunar month today. They all went to work, and those young people were also bombarded away early."

Luo Qiao heard what the master’s wife said, and she knew why.

After breakfast today, the old couple started to drive people away. She didn't want Luo Qiao's family to come, and there were still people who couldn't find it.

Yang Jiancheng became interested in that can of wine: "Qiaoqiao, did you really make this wine yourself?"

"Then there is still a falsehood. If you don't believe me, please ask Yichen, he will help."

Lu Yichen was helping Yanyan tie up the spread braids and re-tied her head: "It was indeed her own tricks, so I helped do some rough work."

Luo Qiao saw that the master was still circling around the can of wine: "Master, why don't you pour a small cup for you, and you can taste it first?"

Yang Jiancheng smiled and waved his hand: "No, no, let's taste it together later."

While the few people were having a happy chat, a neighbor walked into the yard: "Professor Yang, is the car at the door yours?"

Yang Jiancheng thought it was blocking someone else's car from entering and leaving: "Yes, Lao Fang, do you need to move the car?"

Fang Yifeng said anxiously: "No, no, I want to ask if I can send me to the station?"

Seeing that he was anxious, Yang Jiancheng asked, "What happened?"

Fang Yifeng's anxious hand also gestured: "Xiaowei left a note and ran away from home."

At this time, Lu Yichen had already put on his coat and came out. He probably knew what had happened: "Let's go, I'll send you there."

Fang Yifeng folded his hands together: "Thank you so much, I've caused you trouble."

After they left, Feng Shumin said, "The Fang family is really good. Just walk a few steps outside and stop a taxi. Do you have to let Yichen go?"

Yang Jiancheng sighed: "Just say less. It's probably because Lao Fang is the only one who chases people. You don't know his legs. When you move to the entrance of the alley, the child will probably have taken the bus to leave."

Luo Qiao looked at the master, and the master's wife came in: "What's going on?"

Feng Shumin helped several children peel walnuts while saying, "The Fang family in the innermost alley, their son divorced last year, and his daughter awarded him a daughter. A few months ago, she found another second-marriage marriage, and the wife also brought a son in.

But the new wife who entered the door was a great man. She disliked each other with Fang Wei, the step-daughter who stayed in front of her. She had a fight before the New Year and beat Fang Wei, but the neighborhood committee went to mediate. It took only a few days to calm down. Isn’t it said that the child left a note and ran away from home.”

Luo Qiao said, "How old is that child?"

Feng Shumin handed Yanyan the peeled pistachio nut: "It's smaller than Yanyan and the others."

Yanyan looked up at Feng Shumin: "My teacher, why do their father and mother want to divorce?"

Feng Shumin poked her little head with her finger: "Don't get involved in every child, go play with your younger brother and sister."

Yanyan didn't leave, Feng Shumin had to say: "The two often quarreled, and they got divorced after less than a year."

Yanyan nodded after hearing this: "Fortunately, my father loves my mother very much, and they never make noise."

After saying that, he ran to his younger brother and sister to play.

Feng Shumin sighed: "The couple can't get through anymore. You can pat your butt and get a divorce, but no matter which party the child follows, there will be more or less problems of one kind or another. How innocent is the child."

Seeing that it was getting late, Luo Qiao asked the children to play by themselves. She went to the kitchen to help the master and his wife. The Buddha on the stove jumped over the wall and put the soup on low heat for eight or nine hours. Now the fragrance is very strong.

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "It's still the master who loves me."

Feng Shumin smiled and said, "This is true. During the Chinese New Year, those troublesome people at home were clamoring to eat Buddha Jump over the wall. Your master ignored it. You said you wanted to eat it, so you started preparing the ingredients early."

Luo Qiao felt moved. Although some things were not satisfactory because of those families returning to Beijing, the master and his wife had her in their hearts, which was enough.
Chapter completed!