Ren Nanyan and Sun Liang retreated from the capital in a mess last year. They were silent for nearly a year and probably were so anxious that they couldn't wait to make trouble.

Before the little stone could be fully moon, news came to shock the whole country. The Sun family suddenly sent troops to cross the border that Sun Chen's two families had always agreed.

Not only that, the news came from the same day was also the assassination of Governor Chen and Chen Sinian was missing and whereabouts were unknown.

Thanks to the fact that there are phone calls and telegrams in this era, the speed of receiving messages has been countless times faster than before. However, the actual spatial distance is still difficult to eliminate. It has not been much time since the incident occurred to the southern six provinces received the messages. However, if the southern six provinces had to react or send troops to the southwest, the southwest region was mountainous and jungle, and the transportation was far less convenient from Yongcheng to the capital. Even if everything went smoothly, it would be at least nearly a month later when the army of the southern six provinces arrived.

What's more, the six southern provinces do not have a border with the Shen family or the Sun family, which means that if you want to go, you have to cross the territory of others. This limits the actions of the Fu family, so they can only watch whatever happens in the southwest, regardless of whether it is reasonable or reasonable.

However, this is not the only bad news, but new news came just two days later.

Most of the territory of the Shen family has been occupied by the Sun family. Because the governor suddenly assassinated the young marshal and his whereabouts are unknown, many people under the Shen family surrendered to the Sun family directly, and some of the remaining defeated generals were forced to retreat or escape into the mountains to hide their whereabouts.

Everyone knew that the death of General Chen must be Sun Liang's actions, but no one could do anything to him.

Although the governors from all over the country have generated electricity to condemn this behavior, everyone knows that the binding force of this thing against the warlords holding heavy troops is itself a metaphysics. What people are willing to listen to you is to give you face and worry about your identity. If you are directly tearing your face and not willing to listen to you, it is a pile of waste paper.

Because of this sudden situation, the officials and military departments of the six southern provinces became nervous. Governor Fu and Young Master Fu were even busier, and even Zhuo Lin reduced the time to come to Fu's family to see his grandson.

Although the situation in the southwest suddenly changed, it had no effect on ordinary people in Yongcheng.

In a blink of an eye, it was almost March in the end of February. The coldness of winter gradually faded away. The trees on the street had already drawn out new leaves. People changed into thick winter clothes and became light and lively.

Leng Sa and Shang Feiyun sat on the roof of a building to drink tea. There were flowers in bloom all over the building, and there was a faint fragrance floating in the air.

Looking up at the distance, the Xishan Mountain not far away and the park at the foot of the mountain are also covered with green, and the lushness in the sun makes people feel much better.

Shang Feiyun stirred the coffee in front of him and said, "In two days, it will be the full moon banquet for the young master. I thought you should be very busy, but I didn't expect that I would have time to ask me out for tea?"

Leng Sa held a cup of warm fruit tea and said helplessly, "I finally told my mother to agree to let me come out and let the wind go."

In fact, in Leng Sa's opinion, there is no difference between one month's confinement period and twenty-seven or eight days, but Mrs. Leng insists that one month or one month cannot be missed.

If it weren't for the fact that it was really sunny today, Leng Sa wouldn't have been feeling pitiful for a long time.

"It's so touching to come and ask me out if you let the news." Shang Feiyun smiled without sincerity, "I don't believe that Mrs. Fu is so idle. I'll say anything, right?"

Leng Sa looked up at her and asked, "How many people will Feiyun be in the southwest?"

Shang Feiyun said innocently, "The territory of Feiyunhui is in the six southern provinces."

Leng Sa said, "You don't have a donkey, I don't believe that there will be no one elsewhere. The Feiyun Club was also famous in Anxia and even the surrounding national highways."

Shang Feiyun looked at her quietly, "Are you talking about my spendthrift, and Feiyun would be worse than my father?"

Leng Sa was a little helpless, "You know that I didn't mean that."

Of course, Shang Feiyun was also joking, taking a sip of coffee and smiling, "I have people, but what do you want to do? And... what price can you give?" In Shangyanshang, of course, she couldn't let her brothers work for nothing because she had a friendship with Leng Sa, so she didn't have to be the boss of Feiyun Club.

Leng Sa said, "Don't be nervous. I don't want your brothers to charge for me. Just help me watch some of the situation over there. You can open the price."

It would be better to charge and pull a few people from the six southern provinces directly from the charge.

Shang Feiyun was a little puzzled, "The six southern provinces are not short of intelligence personnel, right?"

Leng Sa smiled and said, "The people in the six southern provinces and Feiyun Club are naturally different. They have their own styles and ways of doing things, so they naturally see different things, so they are naturally not afraid of too much news."

Shang Feiyun thought for a while before nodding, "Okay, I'll let someone pay attention to you."

Leng Sa picked up the teacup in his hand and raised it to Shang Feiyun, "Thank you then."

Shang Feiyun chuckled and said, "I said you, the young lady, are really dedicated. You have just started to worry about your husband and father-in-law after giving birth."

Leng Sa shrugged, "This year has been so boring. Now it's really hard to help but find something to do."

Shang Feiyun couldn't help laughing, "Young Master of the Fu family is not enough for you to be busy? By the way, the Fu family should have a big moon banquet for the young master of the Fu family, right?"

Leng Sa said: "It's not counting. I only invited people from the six southern provinces. Have you received the post?" Governor Fu wanted to do something in a big way, but was suppressed by Fu Fengcheng and Zhuo Lin in unison.

Fu Fengcheng and Zhuo Lin both felt that there was no need to make such a thing for a child who was only one month old. It would be fine if it was normal. Now, the situation is going to be chaotic at this time. If there are too many people to invite, who knows what will happen at the full moon banquet then?

Shang Feiyun nodded and said, "I received it. By the way, I have never seen your young master."

Thinking of the little stone baby at home, Leng Sa couldn't help but smile and said, "You can see it when you look back." Suddenly, I wanted to go home, and I don't know if the baby was crying at home.

Shang Feiyun looked at Leng Sa's expression and couldn't help but smile, "It's different to be a mother, and you look a lot more."

Leng Sa was a little surprised, "Is there any?"

Shang Feiyun nodded and said, "Yes, it looks... more gentle than before."

“Aren’t I gentle before?”

"..." Do you have any misunderstandings about the word gentleness?

They came down from the top cafe with Shang Feiyun, and the two said goodbye at the door. Leng Sa suddenly glanced at the opposite side of the street and his eyes flashed slightly.

Shang Feiyun immediately noticed her change, changed her position and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Leng Sa looked inconvenient and smiled casually, "Why do I feel like there are a lot of people here?"

Shang Feiyun knew it instantly, but smiled and said, "Isn't this spring? The weather is warmer and there are naturally more people coming out to set up stalls."

Leng Sa nodded and waved his hand to say goodbye to Shang Feiyun and got on the car parked by the road.

Shang Feiyun watched Leng Sa's car leave, then turned around and parked his own car behind.

Before getting in the car, she glanced across the street. There was a cigarette vendor talking to a flower girl. Not far away was there an old man selling sugar cakes, and there were two beggars in the other corner.

Shang Feiyun chuckled, "It seems that there are quite a lot of people." He took out a piece of paper money and handed it to the driver in front of him, and said, "Go and buy me a cigarette."

"yes."

As soon as Leng Sa walked into the yard, he heard the baby crying. He quickly handed the bag in his hand to Lan Jing behind him and walked over quickly.

Mrs. Leng Er was walking around the house with her baby in her arms, and the wet nurse was standing aside and watching, but the baby, who had always been well-behaved, was still crying.

"What's wrong?" Leng Sa walked in and asked softly.

Mrs. Leng said, "I don't know what's wrong. I kept crying after I woke up."

Mrs. Leng Er felt that her grandson was also a talented person, and cried would not delay him from anything else. She cried as soon as she woke up. They thought they were hungry, so they asked the wet nurse to feed him. They didn't make a fuss, and they continued to cry after they finished eating.

After seeing the doctor, he said that the child was fine, maybe he just had enough sleep and asked someone to hug him. After all, a child who is almost one month old is not as fond of sleep as he was just born.

"Come and hold it for a while." Mrs. Leng Er handed the baby to Leng Sa.

Leng Sa washed his hands before reaching out to take it. The little doll, who was still crying, immediately became quiet, but her big eyes were still full of tears, and she looked more and more watery and adorable.

Mrs. Leng Er was speechless, "I want to find a mother in love. How old is this child? "

Leng Sa patted the little cradle with a smile, "Does Xiao Shitou miss her mother? She's so good and so smart."

Mrs. Leng Er laughed, "He's quite smart." The young master of the Fu family circled around a group of people every day. In comparison, Leng Sa was definitely not the one who was good at taking care of the children, but they just recognized his biological mother.

Leng Sa teased the little baby, "When will I talk? Xiao Shitou, call me mom..."

Mrs. Leng Er raised her hand and patted her hand on the child's cheek, "Don't poke it randomly, it will drool. It will take at least several months for the child to call someone."

Leng Sa stopped with regret and soon became happy: "Our little baby is getting better and better."

This is true. The baby who is about to be full moon has already changed from a red and wrinkled little guy when he was just born to a white and tender little cute little.

The little guy's eyebrows are very beautiful, and gradually he can see that the baby's eyes look very similar to Fu Fengcheng. When he grows up, he will definitely be a beautiful man who will harm the country and the people.

"Grow up quickly. When you grow up, your mother buys you beautiful clothes and dresses you up beautifully." As she said that, she rubbed her face against the soft swaddle, and the baby smiled with her big eyes and wide open her mouth.

Leng Sa blinked and couldn't help but kiss him on his forehead, "How good."

In fact, the child of this big age does not have any meaning to smile unconsciously, but Leng Sa still thinks his son is extremely considerate and cute.

Want to kiss!

Seeing Leng Sa holding the child and having fun and playing, Mrs. Leng Er couldn't help but sigh.

Originally, she thought that her daughter became a little too powerful after marrying Mr. Fu, but now she still looks like a child who has not grown up.

Where does a mother always play with her newborn child like this? Does she think the child is a toy?
Chapter completed!