Flower World

Yu Zhiyao stayed in the He mansion more and more frequently, and the strange and powerful joy set off a huge wave, and he was rolled up and photographed on He Dianying's big bed.

He often feels gluttonous and hungry, although his stomach is not empty.He hugged He Dianying and kissed him thousands of times, his movements became more and more violent, but He Dianying was not frightened, he just liked Yu Zhiyao who was passionate, greedy and clumsy and suppressed.

Yu Zhiyao never came home, and the Yu mansion became silent and became a pool of stagnant water, only Feng'er was a small pebble that came through the air, knocking shallow splashes on the water surface every now and then.Yu's mansion is so spacious, she is so free.A child has the privilege of a child, she can be happy without restraint.

At the same time, Du Fangqing sat withered in the room all day long, always like a flower that has bloomed beyond its expiration date, and may wither in the next sigh.He misses Yu Zhiyao very much, although Yu Zhiyao is no longer as affectionate to him as before, but as long as Yu Zhiyao is at home, at least he can go there every morning to help her wash and dress.He doesn't have much work to do, and besides singing, he has no other hobbies for entertainment. Being able to spend a few moments with Yu Zhiyao in a day is to enjoy it.

When he was bored to the point of desperation, he would often go to Yu Zhiyao's bedroom to sit quietly for a while.Sitting is also sitting for nothing, and nothing can come.His soul has already been whipped into the shape of a daughter by the master with a horsewhip. At this time, he will often shed a few tears without emotion.But somehow it was such a coincidence that every time this happened, Feng'er's laughter would come from outside the window.

So he walked to the window and looked out curiously and jealously.The weather is getting warmer, Feng'er is wearing a light green shirt and trousers, with two waist-length black braids hanging down on the left and right, and her small face is as white as jade.Carrying a tin watering can in both hands, she followed behind the mute to beat him.The mute dug the soil and planted flowers, and she watered them.

Du Fangqing immediately turned her back to the window—the mute was always lukewarm, but she was also coaxed by this little girl!

That night, Yu Zhiyao still didn't come back.

Du Fangqing couldn't eat, so she wandered around in the mansion building.When I passed the kitchen, I suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance. When I went in, I found that there was just stewed lotus seed porridge.

The master chef in the kitchen was busy, seeing him coming, he immediately smiled and said hello.Du Fangqing stood at the door, and because she was sad, she said out temperedly: "I want to eat porridge!"

The master immediately spread out the lotus seed porridge, then turned to him and asked with a smile, "Do you want to add more sugar? Sweet ones are more delicious."

Du Fangqing felt that the master's eyes were malicious, so she took a step back, not wanting to trip softly at her feet.Looking down, it was a small bag of red rice.

"Yo." He was surprised: "What is this?"

The master smiled and said, "It's rat poison, don't touch it. After the spring, the rats are very noisy, and our mansion doesn't keep cats, so we have to take medicine to cure it—do you want to add sugar?"

Du Fangqing was about to answer, but suddenly there was a commotion outside, when she listened attentively, it turned out that Yu Zhiyao had returned!

Du Fangqing left the master chef and lotus seed porridge, and hurriedly walked to the living room.As soon as he stepped in, he lowered his head as if his eyes were dirty.

Yu Zhiyao had already taken off her coat, revealing the white shirt and gray satin vest underneath, and she was talking to Feng'er with a smile on her face.Feng'er didn't run into his arms this time, but lay on his back like a monkey, wrapped his arms around his neck with one hand, and fiddled with his pocket watch with the other.

"Let's have fun these few months!" Yu Zhiyao put her hands behind her back and supported Feng'er's thighs, walking back and forth on the sofa: "When I go to school in autumn, I won't be free!"

Feng'er leaned over, kissed Yu Zhiyao on the cheek, and asked, "Uncle, are there many people in the school?"

Yu Zhiyao nodded with a smile: "Yaohua School is very big, so naturally there are many students in it. Uncle's eldest brother came back from a foreign country with a double Ph.D. If Feng'er is willing to study hard, uncle will send you to study abroad in the future."

Feng'er swayed her two calves, and put her chin on Yu Zhiyao's shoulder: "I'm not going abroad, I don't want to part with my uncle."

Yu Zhiyao smiled and lowered her eyes, thinking that Feng'er is a child, so she shouldn't lie and deceive others, at least at this moment, she is really attached to me.

"It's okay not to be reluctant to uncle." He said to the ground: "Feng'er will grow into a big girl in the future, and she will marry off sooner or later."

Feng'er hummed subtly, and twisted a strand of sugar on Yu Zhiyao's back: "Then I won't marry anyone else, only my uncle!"

Yu Zhiyao talked and laughed behind Feng'er's back, but never found Du Fangqing standing at the door, so Du Fangqing turned and left quietly.

He is a kid who grew up in a troupe, why haven't you seen him before?Junxiu's face twisted, he thought that Feng'er was just a little bitch - don't look at her small!

If Yu Zhiyao had a relationship with a big girl, or found a new lover among the red actresses, then Du Fangqing would understand, even if she was jealous, she wouldn't hate to such an extent.

He can't do it now, since he left the stage, his energy is getting weaker day by day.There is no charm under the bed, no ability on the bed, it should be let Xian.But he just couldn't see Yu Zhiyao being captured by a little girl's film!

If you meet your opponent in chess, you will have no regrets in losing.But Feng'er is not yet qualified to be his opponent.

At midnight, Du Fangqing got up in her clothes.Carefully bypassing the sleeping snowball on the ground, he opened the door lightly, and went downstairs to the kitchen like a ghost.

The little sacks were still stacked by the kitchen door, wide open, apparently to welcome the mice.He bent down and grabbed a handful, then turned and went upstairs to his room.

After closing the door tightly and sitting beside the bed, Du Fangqing turned on a small wall lamp and looked at the handful of poison in his hand under the dim light.It looks like red rice during the day, but it turns out to be crispy in nature, and it shatters into powder when you twist it with your fingers.

He grew up in a world where the weak prey on the strong, and when he is threatened, he will dodge or fight back wisely.He admits that he is bullying and afraid of the hard, but who doesn't bully the weak and fear the hard?

Xuetuan opened one eye on the ground, suspecting that the owner was stealing food.However, after staring at it for a long time, it didn't see Du Fangqing's mouth move, so it was relieved, and it grinned its big mouth to the ear and yawned.

After a night, Du Fangqing got up early, and after dressing up, she was going to serve Yu Zhiyao to wash up.However, when he went to push the door, Song Yichen was standing in the room, talking with Yu Zhiyao who was on the bed.Looking back unexpectedly, Song Yichen ignored him, and continued to talk to himself: "As long as this kind of thing happens three or five times, no one will dare to go to Yaoguang Hotel anymore—everyone is just looking for fun. Yes, it doesn't matter if you lose some money, but those people are too unethical. They not only rob money, but also pick up people's clothes when they are well-dressed. Well, Yaoguang is full of bandits outside. It's shameful to be naked, who would want to patronize it?"

Du Fangqing went to the bathroom to turn on the water, and at the same time, she heard Yu Zhiyao say, "Let's go and have a look in the morning. If this matter can't be resolved, Yaoguang's signboard will definitely be smashed."

Yu Zhiyao was in a hurry to go to Yaoguang Hotel, and kept urging Du Fangqing to "hurry up".Du Fangqing tidied him up in a hurry, and he followed Song Yichen without looking back.

The two went out to get in the car, and disappeared in a flash.Yu Mansion fell into silence again, Du Fangqing walked slowly into the living room, holding a cup of hot milk in his hand.

Milk is poisonous.

A series of brisk footsteps sounded outside, it must be Feng'er running around again.Du Fangqing's hands trembled a little, but her voice was steady: "Feng'er!"

A small head poked in from the door immediately.Feng'er still didn't know how to address him, so at this moment, he just asked "Huh?" in confusion.

Du Fangqing stared at her blankly: "Do you want some milk?"

Feng'er licked her lips hesitantly—she loves all dairy products, including cream cheese toffee, all of which are known by the whole family.

"Father won't let me enter the living room casually..." she whispered covetously and embarrassed.

Du Fangqing smiled stiffly, then stood up holding the cup.

Slowly walking towards the door, he was about to reach Feng Er's eyes, but he stopped his steps abruptly.

"A life..." He told himself in his heart: "This is a living life..."

Turning suddenly to the window sill, he raised his hand and poured the milk into the orchid pot.Seeing the white liquid pouring down, his heart seemed to be in a mess, both annoying and difficult.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a servant ran over: "Boss Du, the kitchen just made lotus seed soup. The chef asked if you want to eat it? He said that today's cooking is better than yesterday's, and it's still hot!"

After Du Fangqing heard this, it was like grasping at straws.Putting down the glass, he stepped around Feng'er, followed the servant to the kitchen, and subconsciously covered up while walking: "Master always likes to add sugar indiscriminately, it's so sweet..."

Du Fangqing drifted away, Feng'er was standing at the door, but she was looking at the half glass of milk on the window sill reluctantly.It’s been a while since I bought cream cakes at home, and I’ve eaten up all the toffee. It would be great if I could taste the taste of milk.

Turning her head to see that there was no one around, she slipped into the living room embarrassingly.Reaching out her hand to pick up the lukewarm glass, she was about to drink it, but the snowball ran in joltingly.Seeing Feng'er holding the cup and opening its mouth, it stuck out its tongue and wagged its tail, and began to flatter and beg for food.

As soon as Feng'er saw the snow ball, she forgot the glutton in her stomach.She thinks Xue Tuan is very cute, but she has a big mouth and sharp teeth, and she dare not get close to him.Bending down and pouring a small puddle of milk on the ground, she took a step back, only to see the snow ball pounced on it and lowered its head to lick it, wheezing, as if it was very enjoyable.After licking it, it raised its head, and it continued to look at Feng'er pitifully.

Feng'er became cruel, knelt down and poured the milk into her palm, and brought it to Xuetuan's mouth.Xuetuan's long tongue arched back and forth in her hand, itching her so much that she giggled.After feeding several times like this, she finally shook the cup at the snow ball: "No, really no!"

Xuetuan lowered his head, and continued to lick the ground with unsatisfied intentions.Licking and licking, it fell down with a "gudong".The four paws stomped a few times, and it let out a weak scream from its throat. At the same time, its whole body twitched, and its mouth was full of white foam.

Knowing that this was Du Fangqing's precious dog, Feng'er couldn't help screaming in fright, then put down the cup and ran out, crying loudly, "Xuetuan is dead, Xuetuan is dead!"