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In the study, Feng Lun took the pen and painted a landscape picture attentively. As soon as the outline of the mountains was drawn, a knock on the door sounded in his ear. He frowned and put down his brush: "Come in!"

The door that was hidden was gently pushed open, and it was Feng Lun's personal servant: "Master, the letter from the young master."

Feng Lun was stunned for a moment, reached out to take the letter and opened it quickly, and at a glance he could see that the first words on it were from his nephew's grandson. He just waited for him to read the content in his heart carefully, his expression changed and he had no words for a long time.

Feeling the pressure released from the master, the attendant lowered his head and was worried, very worried that something would happen to the young master and that his younger brother who secretly protected him would be severely punished.

Last time, Zhao Yi and Zhao Er did not protect the young master well and asked him to be kidnapped by the prince's men. Afterwards, the two of them were dealt with by the master. Now more than half a month has passed, and the two of them are still unable to get out of bed. It is because the two of them have made a lot of contributions in the past, so the master has just turned his back and left the lighter, otherwise he would have been interrupted and kicked out long ago.

"Who is the one who sent the letter? Ask him to come in and talk." Feng Lun didn't know what the attendant was thinking, and finally spoke when he was thinking about it.

The attendant looked up and looked at the master secretly, sure there was no sign of being angry, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The letter was sent by Alai, so let me ask him to come in."

Alai was the attendant's younger brother. He was sent by Feng Lun to Shangzheng Village half a month ago to secretly protect Huan'er. Soon, Alai, who was waiting outside, was called into the study and saluted Feng Lun respectfully.

"His this letter Xu'er personally handed over to you?" Feng Lun asked Alai lightly, and there was no emotion on his expressionless face.

"Yes, it is the young master who handed over the subordinates himself, so that the subordinates must handed over to the master's hands." Alai replied carefully, for fear that the wrong words would arouse his master's dissatisfaction.

Feng Lun nodded slightly and read the content on the letter again, his eyes unpredictable: "You and Awuhaosheng are guarding Xu'er. Without the orders of the master, you must not leave Shangzheng Village. If the last thing happened again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As soon as Ah, Zhao Yi and Zhao Er's tragic situation suddenly appeared in front of him, and then he said solemnly: "The two of you swear to protect the young master Zhou Quan to the death!"

Feng Lun waved his hand and let Alai leave. Then, he returned to his desk, swept the half-drawn flowers to the side, and quickly wrote a letter...

Time flies, and the month is coming. Since Sang Ye knew that Huan'er had sent a letter to Feng Lun, she has been in a state of peace. If she hadn't been worried about adding pressure to Huan'er, she would have wanted to ask Feng Lun every day if she had replied.

How could Huan'er not see her mother's thoughts? She just couldn't wait for a letter. He felt even more and more restless as the promised day approached.

After all, he was a half-aged child. The day before the agreed period came, Huan'er finally couldn't help it. When no one was around, he asked his mother nervously: "Mom, what if he doesn't agree?"

Sang Ye suppressed his panic and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay if your uncle doesn't agree. In recent years, my mother has saved some money and will buy some land near the capital. You can go out of the city to see us at any time."

This is not a lie to Huan'er. She had this idea long after she knew Feng Lun's intention to let Huaner return to Beijing. As the agreement approached day by day, this idea became stronger and stronger. The reason why she bought property near the capital was not to go directly to the city, but that every inch of land was valuable in the capital.

On the other hand, she didn't know the idea of ​​the second prince and the second princess who would return to Beijing soon. If they didn't want Huan'er to get too close to her family, it would be difficult to get into the sky if she wanted to buy labor in the capital, let alone Huaner was common.

If you buy property around the capital, it will not be so eye-catching. You will always have the opportunity to see Huan'er in a year. And even if you don't want to see Huan'er, there is no harm in purchasing more property. In the future, Huan'er will marry and give it to him as a gift.

"Mom~" Huan'er didn't know that her mother was thinking so long. These few words alone were enough to make him feel heartfelt, but she said, "Mom, I don't want you to leave your hometown for me. I have grown up. Even if I go to that place, I can come back to visit you from time to time."

Sang Ye rubbed his little head and said with a smile: "In my mother's eyes, you will always be a child. How can I feel assured that you will come from all the way? The capital is my mother's second hometown, and if I go there in the future, I will not be considered leaving my hometown."

This was just a comfort to Huan'er. Although she had been in the capital for several years and was no longer familiar with everything in the capital, she never felt a sense of belonging. It was not until she returned to Lijia Village and returned to the original owner's real hometown that her heart slowly calmed down and finally she no longer had the drifting flu like duckweed.

"Mom, you are so good~" Huan'er was moved and her eyes were filled with tears. The restlessness that had arisen in her heart in recent days disappeared without a trace.

Lying in bed at night, while the two children were asleep, Sang Ye told Zheng Lin about her plans. The husband and wife were one. Even if she could make decisions about such a big deal, she would have to discuss with the person next to her so as not to lose the good relationship between husband and wife.

Zheng Lin pondered for a moment and said, "You are the one who decides this matter. Huan'er calls her husband "Uncle". She is his elder for her husband. She can't give her many things to her husband. Those you said will not be stingy."

Sang Ye snuggled into the man's arms and sighed: "With this husband, what else can a wife ask for?"

Zheng Lin wrapped his wife tightly around her forehead and pecked her: "It's true for her husband!"

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