From farming to business

In the swaying carriage, Yu Feng lowered his eyes slightly and rubbed the jade pendant in his hand, his fingertips rested on the word "Yu" for a long time, his eyes flickered and he was thinking about something.

When the person lying on his lap moved, he turned around and looked sideways, let go of the jade pendant, let it fall back to his waist, and patted the person's shoulder as if to comfort him.

Su Yongyue opened her eyes vaguely, feeling staggered and didn't know where she was for a while, she was dazed for a while before she gradually regained her senses, yes, they are now on their way to the capital.

Seeing the person moving, Yu Feng wanted to prop himself up, and held his hands on his shoulders, helping him to sit up, helping to loosen a few strands of hair sticking to his cheeks, and smoothing his body Cloak, "Thirsty?"

Just after waking up, his throat was really dry, Su Yongyue nodded, and the man lifted the warm teapot from the stove and poured him a glass of water.

After drinking a cup of hot tea, Shuang'er looked sober. Yu Feng took the cup back from his hand and put it on the small table, saying, "Are you hungry? There are still some snacks."

Seeing that he was about to reach out for something while he was talking, Su Yongyue waved his hand. He had just woken up and had no appetite and couldn't eat any more. He turned his head and lifted the curtain of the car to look outside. The road was still a wilderness without people.

Yu Feng quietly watched his movements, and when he turned his face back, he said: "I should be able to reach a small town before dark, don't worry about it."

It has been more than half a month since they left the village, running all the way is the most energy-consuming, and not every time they are lucky enough to stop in the town to rest, in the past few days, Shuang'er, who is in good health, is always a little Mental depression.

Su Yongyue lowered the car curtain and covered it to prevent the cold wind from blowing in. She rubbed her temples with her fingers. She couldn't sleep soundly in the car, and her head ached a little.

Yu Feng pulled the man back to his shoulder, and raised his hand to replace him. This time it was really hard for him to let Shuang'er travel with him, and there were few people who didn't have a good rest, and he looked thinner.

Su Yongyue closed her eyes and calmed down a little, raised her hand to grab the man's hand and pressed it on her chest, lightly shook her head to indicate that she was fine, the other party was also running all the way, and had to devote all her energy to take care of herself, so she must be tired.

Thinking of this, he got up from the man's shoulder, patted his leg, and signaled the man to lie down and rest.

Shuang'er felt sorry for him, Yu Feng was happy in his heart, even though he was not sleepy now, he still lay down according to the other party's wishes, it is good to be gentle with others.

Su Yongyue held his head and moved her body to make people lie more comfortably. Seeing that he was still looking at her with open eyes, she covered his eyes with her hands.

It was dark and I couldn't see anything, but there was a gentle slap on the shoulder, Yu Feng raised the corners of his lips, and closed his eyes according to the other party's wishes. At an age, he experienced being coaxed to sleep by his mother once. a feeling of.

Su Yongyue felt the eyelashes brushing gently in the palm of his hand, and then he opened his hand on the top of the man's head, gently stroking his hair, and the slapping movement of the other hand continued.

Yu Feng, who was not sleepy at first, felt that his consciousness gradually became erratic during his gentle movements, and he felt swaying vaguely, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

Dimly, he could feel that someone helped him gather the cloak around his body, and touched his neck with his hand, wondering if he was testing the temperature.

He could smell the faint fragrance of pear blossoms, and the tinkling of silver bells as they swayed, as if he was in a pear grove in a trance.

A figure stood not far away with his back to him, only the outline could be seen clearly, the pear blossoms blown by the wind floated onto the hair of the person, then slid down the end of the hair, and fell into the mud in a whirl.

The man seemed to feel that he couldn't bear it, so he knelt down and stretched out his hand to pick it up, revealing a part of his wrist, with a red rope tied to it, and a small silver bell dangled and made a sound, which was what he heard in his ear. like that.

I don't know if he sensed movement behind him, the person whose fingertips touched the petals turned his face, and met his eyes in the pear petals flying like falling snow, it was an extremely familiar face.

"Master!"

The sudden low cry made Yu Feng open his eyes, and Chang Le's annoying face was close at hand. He frowned and moved back a little, realizing that he didn't know when he changed from lying on his back to lying on his back. Lie on your side.

Chang is happy to see people start to dislike him when he wakes up, curling his lips aggrievedly, it is not because he wants to disturb his sleep, "We have already arrived at the inn in the town, please get up slowly."

Yu Feng was turning over at this time, and his husband was looking down at his face in his line of sight, his expression calmed down, he turned his head and buried his belly in the man's belly and rubbed lightly, regardless of the kid behind him muttering "Indecent" "Wu Shi" jumped out of the carriage, took a deep breath, smelled the smell of pear blossoms, and said in a hoarse voice, "I dreamed about you..."

Su Yongyue let him cling to her arms, patted his shoulder comfortingly, and raised her eyebrows when she heard this, showing a questioning look.

Yu Feng turned to look at him, Shuang'er's face showed a bit of tenderness in the dancing candlelight in the carriage, he smiled, "Pretty as a fairy."

Su Yongyue laughed, thinking that he was really talking in his sleep, so he patted him on the shoulder with more force, signaling that if he wakes up, he should get up quickly, and don't wait like this again.

Seeing him laughing, Yu Feng also laughed, obediently stood up according to the other party's wishes, turned his shoulders and moved a bit, it's all right if he didn't sleep, all the fatigue from his sleep came out, he really suffered after a long time in the carriage.

After waking up, he got up and opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage. In front of him was the gate of an inn. Several hanging lanterns illuminated the entire facade, and the words "Fulai Inn" were written on the plaque.

It looks like it should be a good inn in this town. There are a lot of people coming and going, and their two carriages parked here are really in the way.

Turning his head and helping Shuang'er out of the carriage, he motioned to Chang Le who was waiting to call the waiter in the shop, and asked someone to take the coachman to park the carriage to the backyard of the inn.

The boy went to do business as he said. He took his husband's hand and stepped into the inn first. It was cold and windy outside. After staying in the burning car for so long, it was easy to catch cold when it was cold.

When they entered, Liang Sheng was walking from the counter, followed by the guys he had brought from the capital, who should also be going out to meet them.

Seeing that the two had come in, he cupped his hands, and motioned sideways to go upstairs, "The room has been arranged, young master and young husband, why don't you go up and take a rest first."

Yu Feng had nothing to do, he said with a smile that he was sorry, he took Shuang'er and went upstairs first with the enthusiastic waiter in the shop.

The small town is not considered big, so this inn is not considered luxurious, but the ordinary ones are quite clean. Liang Sheng should have prepared the upper room for the two of them. With a screen, it should be a place where you can take a bath.

Xiaoer took them to the room, quickly lit the fire, and then left. Before leaving, he could give them any necessary instructions, and kindly helped close the door.

The fire had just been lit, and the room was still a bit chilly, Yu Feng was in no hurry to ask people to take off his cloak, and sat down at the table to rest for a while.

Not long after his butt was touching the stool, the door was knocked. Chang Le called out to the young master, and he responded to let someone come in.

Chang Le pushed the door open, holding two bundles in his arms, which contained their laundry, which he packed out of the carriage, "I have already ordered the waiter in the store to deliver the dinner to the room, and I don't want to do it again. Go down and eat."

Yu Feng smiled and praised him for being sensible, and raised his chin to signal the other party to put the things on the bed. After eating, he can order the shop to boil some hot water for his son to take a bath. These days are also hard work.

Chang Le didn't care about putting away his things, ran over and sat down next to them, wrinkled his face and poured out his bitterness, saying that it was really uncomfortable to sit in a carriage with Liang Sheng, so he had to keep quiet and talk There was no one around him, and the guy next to him was very taciturn.

"What, you mean to come back to our side?" Seeing his virtue, Yu Feng raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Chang Le hurriedly waved his hands and said forget it, muttering in his mouth that he didn't want to see their love, he felt blocked, and then sighed, saying that it would be great if Brother Cao was here, and he could have someone to chat with.

Yu Feng's expression paused slightly when he heard the words, even Shuang'er next to him looked up, he turned his eyes sideways, and said: "Why, I've only been away for a while and now I'm thinking about Shuang'er."

Chang Le, who was just talking casually, met him with a slightly teasing look, blushed for some reason, and waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't think about it, I just think there is someone to talk to."

Seeing his panicked denial, Yu Feng raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything more, he was letting him go, but he secretly thought a little bit, if these two people can really get together, it would be a good thing, but That family... He calmed down his thoughts and stopped thinking about it for now.

When the room gradually warmed up, Xiao Er brought the food up, watched the people arrange it on the table, and ordered to boil some hot water to bring it later.

Seeing that the kid is really depressed and pitiful recently, Yu Feng didn't drive him down to have dinner with Liang Sheng, and kept him here as a light bulb.

Having lived with him in the village for a long time, Chang Le is also used to being presumptuous, and she is not polite to others at all. She stuffs vegetables into her mouth after taking the bowls and chopsticks. After driving for a day, all she eats is dry food, which is still delicious. .

Yu Feng saw that he looked like a starved ghost reincarnated, he shook his head helplessly, put a chicken leg in his hand and put it in Shuang'er's bowl, this kid had three sets of bowls and chopsticks prepared for him, he had made up his mind to stay.

Chang Le ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables to fill his stomach before he could talk, "It is estimated that it will take more than ten days to arrive in the capital, and the young husband will ask the young master to take you to the big restaurant. Absolutely."

Su Yongyue stopped chopsticks when he heard the words, although the journey was hard, but seeing the man's family soon made him even more distressed, and he didn't know how to get along with him then.

Seeing that he seemed to be worried, Yu Feng patted his chopsticks hand and said, "Don't worry too much, I'll be with you."

Su Yongyue regained her senses, turned her eyes and smiled at him, lowered her head and continued to eat.

Seeing him like this, Chang Le felt that he had said something wrong, and smiled silly, "But there is no rush, if we encounter interesting places on the road, we can stop for a few more days, right, young master? "

Thinking that he was trying to make people happy, Yu Feng nodded in cooperation, and continued: "I think this town is very lively, so it's good to stay for a few days to stroll around, and to refresh your spirits by the way."

It's not in a hurry for them to go back to the capital, it's best to walk around and have fun, and they won't think so much when they are relaxed.

Seeing the two coaxing herself surprisingly unanimously, Su Yongyue couldn't help feeling amused, it was just a momentary thought in his heart, and he couldn't bring it up like that.

Pick up a chopstick dish for each of them, wave your hands to make them eat quickly, and the only thing that matters is a good night's rest after filling their stomachs, and we'll talk about it tomorrow.

He didn't care, so Yu Feng naturally felt relieved, moved his chopsticks and hadn't picked up the food, suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked, "Didn't Uncle Liang send the news back first?"

Chang Le just took a mouthful of rice and put it in his mouth. When he heard his question, he chewed and swallowed it. He almost choked. It was Shuang'er who poured water for him, thanked him and took a sip before he replied: "No , asked me to stop him, and told him that he was afraid that the master would miss it, so it would be better for him to meet people directly."

That's why Yu Feng nodded reassuringly. It's not clear whether anyone in the Yu family wants his life, but he has to guard against it. Injuried.

When he returns to Yu Mansion, no matter what that person wants to do, he has to be cautious, and now it's better to be careful.

"Young Master, you are still worried..." Chang Le saw that he had a solemn expression, biting his chopsticks and asked something pointedly, but stopped when he saw the other party's eyes indicating.

Su Yongyue didn't know what they were talking about, so she looked around suspiciously.

Yu Feng's expression eased, and he put a bowl of soup in his hand, saying don't worry, it's just trivial matters, watching people lower their eyes to drink the soup, he slightly retracted the curve of his lips, fearing that there might be a "battle" when he goes back to fight.