The little Fubao in the deserted village made all the dignitaries in the court go crazy with envy

On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar year, Bai Xiang also received a letter from Changjing.

"Brother Changqing has sent a letter!" Bai Xiang was so excited that he held the envelope and told everyone before even reading the letter.

Jin Duobao, Lin Huaisong and Lin Huaibai followed behind her, waiting anxiously to see the letter for a long time.

Finally, a group of children gathered in the side hall of the Jin family, and Jin Duobao, who knew the most words, was responsible for reading the letter.

"Yan Changqing said that everything is fine after he returned to Beijing. He eats well and sleeps well. He gets up early every day to practice sword, calligraphy, and reading just like he did in Yuxi Village." Jin Duobao took a quick look and condensed the letter.

Bai Xiang looked at the seven pages of paper, "..." She wanted to read it herself! Brother Duobao was so mean!

Being stared at by several pairs of eyes, Jin Duobao curled his lips and added a few more sentences, "The first page said that he went back home and was doing well, the second page greeted all the elders and asked us to study hard, the third page said that he was happy to learn that the workshop was expanding and more people got work places, and the fourth page onwards was all nonsense."

"What nonsense?" Bai Xiang was very interested, she also liked to listen to nonsense.

"Oh," Jin Duobao slapped the letter paper from the fourth page down, "Look for yourself, the following is all about what he ate in the morning, at noon, and in the afternoon, what the signature dishes of the First Restaurant are, what the signature snacks of the Tea Shop are, how many kinds of glutinous rice cakes Wufangzhai has produced, how many fresh fruits Yingguofang has... Isn't it nonsense?"

Wait a minute!

Jin Duobao slowly turned his gaze to the sky and fell on Bai Xiang's green eyes, "..."

Okay, Yan Changqing is such a cunning guy!

Use four full pages of nonsense to seduce Bai Xiang!

Look how greedy Baixiang is, he wants to fly to Changjing immediately!

"A-choo! A-choo!" At the Duke Lan's Mansion in Changjing, Yan Changqing sneezed twice for no apparent reason.

"Caught a cold?" Old Duke Lan asked, asking the servants to light up the stove in the warm room. "The snow in Changjing this year is heavier than in previous years. It's easy to catch a cold. It's rare that you've recovered, so you should be more careful so that your mother won't worry."

Yan Changqing listened obediently, "Grandfather, rest assured, I will take good care of myself and not let mother worry about me anymore. Grandfather, my uncle and aunt are also worried about you--"

Duke Lan waved his hand and looked out the window.

Snow is falling.

Just across the window, there is warmth inside the warm room and there is snow outside.

The bonsai pine trees under the outer corridor are covered with snow, and the green and blue are connected.

"Look at the bonsai pine I took care of. How is it growing? Winter goes and spring comes, and the pine is still green. Unfortunately, people are different. Grandpa has lived to this age, which is auspicious. He is a blessed man and has not lived in vain. But what is meant to come will eventually come. You should tell your mother, uncle and others to take it easy. As for the rest, Grandpa can rest assured with you around."

The old man lay on the recliner, and as he was talking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yan Changqing covered the old man with the thin quilt hanging beside the chair, and looked at the endless snowflakes outside the window, unable to calm down after all.

As my grandfather grew weaker, everyone knew that it was time for him to die.

The person closest to me is about to pass away. From now on, this person will no longer exist in the world. I can only hear a name from other people, but I can neither see nor touch him.

How to keep a normal mind.

He was born weak and was always bedridden. All those elders were worried about him over the years.

Now that he is in good health, he can finally repay his parents and show filial piety to his elders, but his elders won't wait for him.

How to keep a normal mind.

Bai Xiang... If Bai Xiang were here, could Grandfather stay for a little longer, even for a year or a month...

Yan Changqing's eyes lit up, then slowly dimmed.

He was really stunned.

Although we know that Bai Xiang has his own extraordinary qualities, he is still just an ordinary person.

How is it possible to have the magical power to defy fate and change destiny?

Even if there is, such magical power cannot be used easily.

There is gain and loss in everything. If you force yourself to have supernatural powers, you will inevitably have to pay an equal price.

How could he sacrifice hundreds of photos to ensure his grandfather's longevity?

As such, he is not worthy of everyone's sincere treatment.

My grandfather is an upright man and would also be disappointed in him.

……

"…Mother and Second Aunt fried a lot of meatballs. How do you write the word for meatball? Draw a circle instead. Brother Changqing will definitely understand it!"

Bai Xiang sat at the small wooden table, writing and drawing. He scratched his head from time to time, and nearly half of the letter he wrote was circles.

"New Year's Eve... I can't write, Circle, grandma took me to Circle and bought me so many things!"

"I got a lot of New Year's money, and the hoop my grandma gave me is so beautiful!"

"Did you give me a circle? I want to put a circle on my head. When Dahuang sees it, he will definitely circle and wag his tail!"

After finishing writing, Bai Xiang laughed happily.

Hey, even if others don’t understand, Brother Changqing must understand.

They are best friends and have the best understanding of each other.

General Xiao glanced at the scene, his old face wrinkled, unable to bear to look at it.

This is not a letter, it's clearly graffiti.

But the little girl refused to let anyone write for her and insisted on writing it herself.

The old general felt sorry for the prince.

"We will go to Changjing next month. If you have anything to say, just tell Yan Changqing directly. There is no need to go through the trouble of writing a letter." He tactfully advised his little granddaughter.

Bai Xiang shook his head, "No, no, we won't go to Changjing until next month, it'll be more than a month away. I'm writing a letter now, and Brother Changqing will receive it in a few days. He can receive a letter again, and he can see me again in a month. Brother Changqing can be happy twice, which is definitely better than being happy only once."

Old man Lin and his wife were also there, looking at their granddaughter's heartless look, they sighed.

They are starting to miss their little granddaughter now.

Although I was only going to Changjing to pay homage, the round trip, including the journey, would mean I would be away from home for at least two months.

Since the granddaughter came home, she has never been separated from them. The adults were the first to feel sad when they were separated so suddenly.

Jin Duobao was also feeling uncomfortable. He sat beside the brazier with his hands folded, his mouth pouting so much that an oil bottle could be hung on it.

"You were attracted by the few pages written by Yan Changqing, you glutton, you greedy little cat! Didn't Brother Duobao take you to eat delicious food? Whatever you want to eat, I will take you there right now!

Don't be silly and happy. Let me tell you, Changjing is definitely not as good as our Yuxi Village. The people there are all cunning. Just look at Yan Changqing and you will know!

Do you really want to go? Forget it, I'll go back and talk to my parents, I'll go with you, I'm worried about you going out alone, you might get kidnapped by bad guys!"

It’s okay when he doesn’t speak, but as soon as he speaks, the adults’ mouths twitch.

What's the matter with Bai Xiang going out alone? The adults who go with him are not human beings?

Jin Duobao did what he said and ran back home, taking Lin Huaisong and Lin Huaibai with him.

I don’t know what the three good brothers discussed in private, but when they set off for Changjing in February, there were three more people in the original team.

Jin Duobao, Lin Huaisong, and Lin Huaibai, all of them fell.

After boarding the passenger ship to Changjing, the little fat boy stood on the bow with high spirits, and led his brothers and sisters to clench their fists and shout, "Changjing, here we come!"