Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Luo Jiaojiao: ...

She didn't reject you, was it me who rejected you?

Is it true that everything I saw before was fake?

Luo Jiaojiao was complaining crazily in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

"That's good, brother, I'm serious. I don't want you to put yourself in danger because of such a trivial matter." Luo Jiaojiao looked at him with bright eyes.

Luo Yan felt the worry and care in Luo Jiaojiao's eyes, and suddenly smiled.

He stretched out his big knuckled hand and rubbed Luo Jiaojiao's head, and said in a soft voice, "Brother, I promise you." He would definitely not put himself in danger...

……

The next day, Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Zhe followed Luo Yan into the palace as they did yesterday.

As soon as I entered the study, I felt a look of resentment.

She didn't even have to think about it, she could just use her butt to figure out who it was.

Perhaps the Eighth Princess listened to what Luo Jiaojiao said yesterday, and she didn't even bother her in class today.

After spending the morning class peacefully, Luo Yan personally delivered lunch.

Sitting in the pavilion in the imperial garden, Luo Yan laid out the meals one by one, "I have to go have a meal with the emperor today. You two can eat here."

"Just leave the lunch box here after you finish it. Someone will come and collect it."

Luo Yan seemed to be in a hurry. After saying this, he quickly raised his legs and left.

Luo Jiaojiao looked around while eating her meal.

I wonder if that little eunuch from Fufeng will come today?

"Jiaojiao, what are you looking at?" Luo Zhe asked.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly shook her head, "Nothing!"

She had looked everywhere but didn't see Fufeng. Maybe he had somewhere to go today.

Thinking of this, Luo Jiaojiao didn't worry too much. The two brothers and sisters slowly enjoyed the lunch Luo Yan specially prepared for them.

"rustle"

At this moment, there was a strange noise in the grass.

"who are you?"

Luo Zhe put down the bowl and stood guardly in front of Luo Jiaojiao, staring at the uninvited guest who emerged from the grass.

Luo Jiaojiao reached out and patted Luo Zhe, "Xiao Liu, don't worry, I know him!"

Luo Zhe asked her with his eyes.

"He is the young eunuch in the palace, I know him."

Having said that, Luo Zhe still stared at Fufeng warily.

Luo Jiaojiao smiled at Fufeng, with little pear dimples looming in the corners of her mouth, "You haven't eaten yet, have you? Would you like to eat with us?"

Fufeng nodded slightly and sat on the stone bench next to Luo Jiaojiao.

"You are lucky today. My second brother is not eating today, so you can eat his portion."

Fufeng picked up the chopsticks and took big gulps of rice into his mouth.

Even Luo Zhe on the side was shocked by his way of eating, and the wariness in his eyes gradually turned into curiosity.

"Eat slowly, and don't choke."

Fufeng's mouth was full of rice and he was speechless. He could only nod.

But the speed of eating has not slowed down at all.

During the meal, Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Zhe didn't eat much themselves and went to watch Fufeng eat.

"Didn't you just have lunch for lunch yesterday? Didn't your head eunuch give you food?"

Fufeng put down the empty bowl and shook his head, "No one gave me food to eat."

Luo Zhe looked at Fufeng with some sympathy.

This little eunuch named Fufeng, his thighs were literally not as thick as his arms when stretched out.

The whole person was so thin that he could be blown away by a gust of wind.

But despite this, his face is still pretty.

In addition to protecting their shortcomings, the Luo family also has another characteristic: facial control.

At this point, Luo Jiaojiao feels that she has integrated well with the Luo family.

Luo Zhe said, "You can come and have dinner with us at noon from now on. We have a lot of food at home. If you don't have enough to eat, I can share my half with you."

Fufeng had just emerged from the bushes, but Luo Zhe didn't see his face clearly. Of course, he was wary of people who didn't walk in the bushes on the road.

But when he saw that Fufeng was so hungry that he seemed to collapse at the slightest breeze, with his head buried in eating, he felt that this person named Fufeng was not a bad person.

Then after seeing Fufeng's face clearly, he became even more sure that this man named Fufeng must be a good person!

Fufeng put down the empty bowl in his hand, and then touched himself.

Unfortunately, after touching it for a long time, there was nothing on it.

"When the apple tree in the yard starts to grow apples in autumn, I will give you the first apple to eat!" Fufeng said with a serious look.

Luo Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Okay, then we will wait for your first apple in autumn!"

Fufeng nodded seriously, as if he had made some promise.

After eating, Fufeng left just like yesterday.

He followed the path back to his yard.

As soon as he pushed the door open, an old eunuch looked at him with a frown, "Fifth Prince, where have you been? Did you get into a fight with someone else again?"

Fufeng looked up at him, "Do you still want the apples that grew on the trees this year?"

"This apple is a valuable thing. Fifth Prince, you can keep it for yourself and eat it. I don't want it anymore."

Fufeng lowered his eyes, the disappointment in his eyes completely covered by his crow-feather eyelashes.

He opened the door and returned to his room.

Sitting on the small wooden bed, the wooden bed instantly made a tooth-piercing creaking sound.

He reached out and took out a faded embroidered shoe from under the cold and thin quilt, holding it tightly in his arms.

He murmured in a low voice, "Mom, I can't leave you the first apple this year, but the second one will definitely be yours."

"I'll pick one for you that's red, big, fragrant and sweet."

"Chun He died some time ago. He told me. I didn't see Chun He for the last time."

"Mom, I met two people in the Royal Garden. One is the girl I told you yesterday, and the other seems to be her brother. They said that I will go to them to eat when I am hungry. I have nothing to give them. , so I want to leave the first apple to them."

Fufeng muttered a lot to himself.

Until the door was pushed open with a creak.

The old eunuch came in carrying a small steamed bun and a bowl of porridge, and placed the things on the small wooden table in the Fufeng room.

"Fifth Prince, eat it while it's hot."

"I have no appetite now, please go out first."

"Be sure to remember to drink!"

Fufeng nodded, "I understand, step back."

As soon as the old eunuch left, Fufeng poured all the porridge in the bowl into the porridge beside him.

Then he put the empty bowl back on the table and lay on the bed with his eyes closed to relax.

Soon, the old eunuch pushed open the door again and saw a glimmer of satisfaction in his eyes when he saw the empty bowl on the table.

Without disturbing Fufeng's rest, he took out the empty bowl and closed the door thoughtfully.

Fufeng opened his eyes, squinted slightly, and clenched his fists.

……

Naturally, Luo Jiaojiao and the others didn't know about Fufeng's affairs.

The two of them had just finished class and were rushing to the palace gate.

"There are two pairs of clothes at home that my sister made for me. I can no longer wear them. I will bring them to him tomorrow."

"By the way, there is also the little wooden horse that Uncle Thirteen made for me. I will give it to him too."

Luo Jiaojiao listened with a smile.