"What's wrong with Brother Lian? He was just talking happily, why did he suddenly sigh?"

I have to say a reason, except for the shadows left when we first met.

I thought Feng Yibo was in a difficult situation, but I didn't know how to refuse.

Mantou Temple is also in the north of the city, not far from Feng’s Mansion.

Especially in the past six months since Feng Yibo went out to sea, Baochai was too late to avoid him.

After all, this time the title is given to Tanchun, who grew up together.

She has nothing to be overwhelmed, so she naturally doesn't have to be sacred.

"I see!"

Unfortunately, her happiness did not infect Xichun.

Seeing his shame, Feng Yibo directly picked up the wine glass and said:

But with the contact with Daiyu and Feng Yibo.

Seeing that Jia Lian was still covering his face, Feng Yibo gently touched his wine glass, drank it all in one go, and then said:

"Although this matter has not yet completely passed, it is actually okay to meet."

As he said that, he began to look around, then picked up the wine jar and shook it, gritted his teeth and said:

"I really don't know what to say, it's all in the wine!"

I am ready to take advantage of the bleakness of the garden to find inspiration.

Seeing that Feng Yibo was still smiling, he looked unanimous.

He just touched the wine stain on his mouth and said with a smile:

"I've said a few more trivial matters, and I've really neglected you, especially Brother Lian and Brother Bao. I'm punishing myself for three cups is considered apology!"

Upon hearing this, Xichun lowered her head and was silent for a while, then suddenly raised her head and asked:

It seems that only in the temple can we find a brief tranquility.

Xichun sighed at her own situation and asked this question.

She has long since ignored these pasts.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yibo still responded to his request.

However, Jia Lian spoke, and Feng Yibo decided to meet him.

I had fun with a group of dandy I met on weekdays.

Fortunately, Feng Yibo didn't think much after hearing the two of them.

Since Feng Yibo left, Baoyu has been restless.

Hearing Miaoyu greeting, she thought for a while and said honestly:

"I used to have a friend named Zhi'er who worked as a nun in Mantou Temple."

Aunt Xue and Baochai advised him several times, but they were not very effective.

Therefore, Xue Pan was a little proud and Xue Ke reminded him.

Jia Lian and Xue Pan raised their glasses frequently, swearing to Feng Yibo to make up for the wine they owed.

From then on, Xichun had no one else to know her.

When Jia Lian, who was ashamed, suddenly looked up and looked disbelief and hesitated:

Although they are all their own people, they will never return as the master.

So her tone was not helpless, but a hint of happiness.

"One has been let go, one is forced to do so, one is cold-eyed and the other is utilitarian."

Miaoyu came over from time to time to look around and pour incense on the Buddha.

At least it can be pushed until the beginning of next spring and then start again.

"It turns out to be a memory of my old friend, so why don't you go to see her?"

In fact, whether you can see the Prince of Beijing or not is between the two.

"The practice of ordaining cannot be utilitarian, otherwise the Buddha will not accept it."

Hearing that she didn't want to talk about Zhier, Miaoyu naturally didn't ask more questions.

Jia Lian has only said that he has tried his best to refuse.

Every time he sends the female relatives of the Jia family over, he can only talk to Li Meng and Aunt Xue.

But this time I arrived at the temple, I found that someone and her had also entered the yard.

When Miaoyu heard this, she said in confusion:

While drinking here, Jia Lian completed the mission of this trip.

Although he came this time, he was more likely to refuse and forced to pass the message.

Jia Lian also said casually, and when he saw Feng Yibo accepting the punishment, he naturally nodded with satisfaction.

I let them drink for half an hour by themselves, but I really don’t want to be there for guests.

Every time she goes to Feng’s house, she will go to the temple to take a look.

Obviously I was interested in going over and joining in the fun.

After Smarter went down the mountain privately, she lost her trace.

Jia Lian was a little panicked and quickly explained:

"Yibo, don't get me wrong. I know the reason why you closed the door and thanked the guests a while ago, so I have been refusing."

In the Grand View Garden, Baoyu can enter and exit the girls' residences at will.

Even if there is no one to speak, Xichun becomes more and more withdrawn.

She obviously didn't want to become a monk, but she was inevitably trying to escape from the world.

Xichun knew that she was originally a hairdresser, so she was not too surprised to meet in the temple.

While drinking, Jia Lian sighed.

"So it's the fourth girl. Could it be that she came to pray for the third girl?"

He smiled and bowed, and returned to his seat.

After drinking only two glasses of wine, I stopped moving, and the table full of rich mats did not move for two sips.

"It was Prince Beijing who asked me to tell you something."

"When I was a child, I served as a substitute for my sister, so I practiced in the ancestral temple, and later became a mother for her, so I went to the Feng family."

I can only raise my glasses frequently and express my gratitude.

Baoyu went aside and thought hard, not mentioning it.

The Feng Mansion closed the door to thank the guests, and Jia Lian knew very well.

Speaking of which, Feng Yibo has never really taken action to deal with this brother-in-law.

Miaoyu once complained about the injustice of fate for these things.

For a moment, Jia Lian was speechless.

But his heart had already flown to the backyard.

"Oh! Several old relatives found Rong Mansion repeatedly and asked us to help him with the message. The ancestors really couldn't say that, but this time they personally told me, I..."

"Actually, I should have met Prince Beijing, but because of the peace agreement, I needed to avoid suspicion, so I could only thank the guests in the closed door."

The Feng family’s nunnery was built for Aunt Lin, and it is very close to her courtyard and Daiyu’s main courtyard.

Therefore, Jia Lian felt that he was shameless to meet others.

He didn't care about Feng Yibo's departure and did not feel negligent.

Xue Ke, who ate and lived with him, knew it clearly.

No one else could find a way, so he asked Feng Yibo to open the door with just one word.

In the past six months after he was overseas, Xue Pan had already developed old ways.

But today he was entrusted by someone and had to make Feng Yibo embarrassed.

"Second Brother Lian doesn't have to do this. We are all real relatives and we have nothing to say."

Just one look reminded Xue Pan of the warmth of his crotch back then.

It's also because winter is about to begin.

Speaking of this, he handed Jia Lian's wine glass over and said with a smile:

"What's more, Brother Lian spoke up, no matter what, this face is to be given."
To be continued...