Chapter 351 Spring is here

  They really didn’t expect that this small and realistic model made by Fengjiu was actually a sugar man?

  Sugar people!

  Tong Lin stared at his handsome little appearance in a daze, but couldn't speak.

  Who would make a sugar man look like himself and eat it? !

"Ha ha."

  Father Feng stuffed his sugar man into Fengjiu's hands, and said involuntarily: "How can I let the baby watch, dad divides you half."

  Feng Jiu brought a gift back, but she hadn't actually tasted it. She glanced at the reduced version of Feng Daddy, and after a long time she couldn't find a place to eat, and finally realized how strange it was to make this thing.

  I don’t know if it’s too late to take it back...

  Fengjiu repacked the sugar man into the box and prepared to take it away.

  Just as soon as there was an action, the box was withdrawn by Feng Dad again: "I want to take away the things I gave out?"

   Seeing this, Tong Lin immediately squeezed the Little Sugar Man tightly, in a posture that he would not let go of anything.

  Although this is an edible sugar man, it is also the first gift that Feng Jiu brought to them. Even if it is stored for a lifetime, it will be fine.

Mrs. Tong also put it away, and said with a smile: "It's impossible to go back."

  Father Feng took his share and looked at Feng Jiu and said, "Where is yours?"

  "?"

  Father Feng's imaginary eyes: "Does Xiaofeng have any?"

  Fengjiu knew what he meant this time, but he paused unexpectedly before pulling out another box.

  This is not a gift she prepared for herself, but she brought it back when she practiced her hands. If Feng Daddy didn't mention it, she wouldn't care much.

  But when she took out the box, Feng Daddy and Tong Lin’s eyes lit up at the same time, and then stretched out one's hands from left to right. In the end, Feng Daddy's arms grew fast and he snatched the box unceremoniously.

   "Uncle!" The young man was full of sorrow and looked at the box in his hand eagerly.

  Father Feng didn't mean to hand it over at all. He took it apart a few times and took out the sugar man inside, and then the three of them froze together.

The sugar man in front of him should be Fengjiu himself in terms of his hairstyle and clothes, but his face is really shoddy. It is obvious that the models of the three of them are exquisite like the reduced version of real people, but this one only has the facial features carved in a daze. It's not even ordinary, let alone the similarity with Fengjiu.

  Tong Lin craned his neck to look, his expression became more and more weird, and asked Fengjiu tentatively: "Xiao Jiu, do you think what you are doing looks like?"

  Feng Jiu looked at his own little sugar man, his eyes, nose, and mouth were all right, and he nodded.

  Three people: "..."

  Is this the so-called blindness of seeing yourself?

  Fengjiu didn't feel anything to himself, Tong Lin was not convinced. He felt that the most beautiful sugar man in the world was not as good as his brother. If it weren't for Xiaojiu's hand in front of him, he would definitely throw it out!

  Father Feng didn't say anything, but he directly recruited the housekeeper, cleaned his hands and rolled up his sleeves, and went on himself.

  Manufacturing mechas all the year round allows him to exercise his hands very skillfully. Although the sugar talents in front of him are not big, the details are still very exquisite by him.

  They didn’t feel bored either, so they gathered together and looked at it.

  After a while, I saw the softened sugar man's face reshaped by Feng's father. The craftsmanship was not worse than the wind, and she clearly showed her current appearance.

   "That's right!"

  Tong Lin smiled happily, his brother is so beautiful!

  This is simply a mini Xiaojiu, just looking at it makes him want to put it in his pocket, thinking about it like this, my heart is softened into a pool of water, why is my brother so cute!

  He immediately understood the meaning of the phrase "holding it in his hand for fear of falling, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting", and he didn't dare to touch it anymore.

"nice."

  Even Mrs. Tong couldn't help but stare at her, the curvature of the corners of her mouth never fell.

  Only Feng Jiu looked at that Sugar Man for several times, and felt that it was no different from before...

  But looking at the three people cheerfully, she didn't say this.

  "Uncle give it to me!"

  Tong Lin saw Fengjiu's Tangren taking shape, and tried hard to get it.

  Father Feng looked at the boy, and then at Feng Jiu, without answering, he directly put the pinched sugar man in his mouth and took a bite.

  Fengjiu: "……"

  Tong Lin "...?!!!"

  Mrs. Tong "..." didn't think the accident was at all.

  Looking at the little sugar man who had just been refined to perfection just now, a little bit of his head was missing.

   "Very sweet." Feng Daddy licked the corner of his mouth satisfied as if he didn't notice anything.

  Tong Lin is very sad, although he wants to cherish and store it, but suddenly wants to taste what to do...

  The young man thought for a while, handed his sugar man to Feng Jiu, and coaxed: "Brother, do you want to taste it, it's very sweet~"

  Feng Jiu took a look at Tang Ren'er, then looked away, and handed the other two boxes to the housekeeper and seven eighty eight: "Gifts."

  There has never been such a setting in the housekeeper's program. After a while, he reached out and took it. The expression seemed to be milder than usual: "Thank you, little master."

   "Seven seven eight eight!" Seven seven eight eight is also very excited, although he may not even know what a gift is.

  The gifts given to the two robots will naturally no longer be sugar people, after all, they can’t eat them.

  Tong Lin was very curious, but he was not embarrassed to help.

  After giving the gift, Feng returned to the room for a long time, and Chu Qianyang and others were left to meet and talk about it.

  Tong Lin followed him step by step and came back, like a small tail, his eyes were always shining.

  Feng sat by the window for a long time to practice, but the boy didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, but felt very comfortable inexplicably, so he also lay down beside her lazily.

  In their leisure time, they often sit together so quietly to rest.

  Because she was worried that Mrs. Tong would follow the trend for a long time, Tong Lin still didn't have much rest. He wanted to talk to her about the Pagayi, but finally fell asleep without resisting sleepiness.

   Carefully covered the teenager with a blanket.

  The wind will be tired for a long time, but she is a cultivator at any rate, although she hasn't built her foundation, but her energy is much stronger than ordinary people, but this fatigue is not a big deal.

  It takes a few hours to sit like this. When Fengjiu opens his eyes, the moon is already empty, and it's time to fall asleep.

  She got up, maybe because the comfort of being wrapped in gentleness was gone, the boy also winked his eyes in a daze: "Brother?"

  He hasn't fully fallen asleep yet, but he just subconsciously followed Fengjiu behind him. After she entered the house, he threw himself on the bed and fell asleep again.

  This time, Tong Lin was sleeping very heavily, and changing his pajamas to him was not able to wake him up.

  Feng hasn't been surprised for a long time, and lay down in his own room next door. There is also a MAX rabbit doll on the couch, which was given to her by Feng Daddy before.

  The young man’s breath was in his ears. Feng Jiu lay on his back in a regular manner, and gradually fell asleep.

  Just slept late at night, Feng Jiu felt his eyes open, and found that the boy's breathing was a bit heavy, and he was humming quietly, which seemed a little uncomfortable.

  She got up and took a look next door without turning on the light, but she could still see that the boy's face was flushed abnormally, her brows were twisted, and her body was wriggling back and forth, looking really uncomfortable.

  The wind touched the boy's forehead for a long time. The temperature was a little hotter than usual, but it was not too much, and it was still in the normal category.

  It was Tong Lin. When she touched her hand, her brows were loosened, and she grunted comfortably.

  He was a bit abnormal like this, Feng Jiu couldn't help but glanced more, but there was very little reaction there.

  But it’s not like Tong Lin is having a nightmare.

  What's more, the aura in Fengjiu's house is much more abundant than elsewhere, and it is difficult to have nightmares when sleeping here.

  Feng Jiu took a few glances and didn't see anything. Just about to leave, the boy hummed up again, covered himself in the quilt, and puffed up a small bag.

  No way, Feng Jiu went to tore off the quilt covering his head, and saw that the boy's face was blushing, and the breath he exhaled brought some heat.

  Fengjiu could only probe his spiritual thoughts over, wanting to see what went wrong with the boy, and then he was taken aback.

  She withdrew her hand, groaned on the spot for a while, then turned and left. This time, no matter how the teenager hummed, she never looked back.

  Tonglin’s biological clock was very accurate. He woke up in a daze before it was completely bright early in the morning, subconsciously straightened his hands and legs to stretch his waist, but he suddenly froze when he was only halfway through the movement.

  The young man widened his eyes suddenly, hesitantly put his hand down and put it into the quilt, and wiped it on his lower abdomen, a damp ball, nothing wrong...

Tong Lin was stunned for two seconds before reacting. He immediately felt as if he had been struck by lightning. The whole person would not move anymore. The world in his eyes was shaky, adding a bit of confusion inside.

  Feng knew about it long before the boy woke up, but there was no sound, but after waiting for a while, the latter actually stayed there still, as if he had been hit hard.

  She didn't have the habit of lying in bed, so she got up.

  Outside Tong Lin was awakened suddenly when he heard the sound, and suddenly opened the quilt and dropped to the ground. The "punk" ran to the bathroom, and only came out half an hour later.

  Has already prepared breakfast, Feng Jiu sat at the table and waited for him to eat.

  The boy has been very strange since he appeared, his face will be red and white, his expression will be annoyed, and he will have no love, and the rich wind will look at him for a long time.

  The breakfast is very rich and the taste is also very good, but Tong Lin only took a few bites, and his usual good appetite was completely gone.

  Ms. Tong looked at the doubt: "Breakfast is not up to your appetite?"

   "No...no!"

  The teenager was drinking fruit milk, almost choked by the sudden questioning, and hurriedly waved his hand: "I'm fine."

  In order to prevent Mrs. Tong from saying anything, he hurriedly got up and said as he walked: "I'm full, you eat...you eat..."

  The voice has not fallen yet, and people have run away.

Mrs. Tong Tong had never seen her son like this before, and she was even more suspicious, so she asked Fengjiu in a low voice, "What's wrong with your brother?"

  Feng thought for a long time what to say, and then said leisurely: "Spring is here."

  "?" Mrs. Tong heard it more and more inexplicably, always feeling that there was something between the two of them to hide from her!

  But she was not angry, but found it interesting.

  The two children have always been very obedient, and they didn’t bother her much, thinking that she should be in the rebellious period at this age. They can live a lot, and there is still a little expectation?

  Father Feng went into the basement again last night, so he didn’t eat with them in the morning, which is a common occurrence.

After that, Mrs. Tong went to work again, but no one came to share the joy of growing up. It was a little lonely. In fact, before she came to the West End, there were a few sisters who could chat with each other, but later in order not to hurt them, they contacted each other more and more. Less.

  I still miss it when I think about it. She looked at the numbers on the communicator and paused for a while with her fingers. Finally, she couldn't press it, and she couldn't help but sigh.

  I’ve already done this, so why bother.

  I just don’t know when she will return to the Eastern District. Even though there are many bad memories and annoying people there, it is inevitable that they will be worried about where they met and grew up...

  Fengjiu also went back to the house afterwards, did not see Tong Lin, knowing that the other party had gone to his room.

However, at this time, the teenager either entered the game or studied the mecha. Today, he was uncharacteristically, and he didn’t go anywhere. He quietly nestled in his small space, not knowing what he was searching on the Internet, and his face followed. Things are unpredictable, and it's a little hard to describe.

  The other party did not land on the miracle, and Feng Jiu did not go in. He took the time to practice, and studied the information that Feng Dad gave her for a while.

  Draught, one morning passed.

  Fengjiu recently took a short nap, because she is in good spirits, but the teenager has the habit of taking a nap, so she goes to call people on time.

In Tonglin's room, he still kept the original posture and shrank on the bed. He was shocked when he saw that he came in at odds and ends, and he was relieved with a guilty conscience after seeing it clearly.

  He lay down as usual, but closed his eyes but couldn't fall asleep, his head was full of what he had seen before, and his face turned red involuntarily.

  Waiting for seven-eight-one to leave, he still got up after all, touched the webpage for a while, then crept out of the house, and turned to look for Fengjiu.

"younger brother?"

  The young man stood outside the door and looked at her with his eyes open. Feng Jiu looked at her, and the other party flinched. Then, as if thinking of something, he plucked up the courage to look at her.

  Feng saw that he was silent for a long time, so he continued to look at his own information.

  As a result, Tong Linxian couldn't help it anymore. When Daddy Feng and Mrs. Tong were not nearby, he walked in, and said with a straight face: "Xiao Jiu, brother, talk to you."

  The wind raised his eyelids for a long time, but Tong Lin seldom claimed to be his brother in front of her, and most of the time, it was more like a little tail that relied on her.

Seeing Fengjiu just looking at him, without any other actions, the young man's face suddenly became unbearable. He blushed suspiciously, gave her a less imposing look, and said solemnly: "Brother wants to talk about life with you," Don't blame me if you don't come and regret it later."

  The wind was silent for a long time, but the young man's eyes were too sad, she finally got up, and she saw the light in the other person's eyes, very beautiful.

  (End of this chapter)

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