[Su Meng Pillow Center] Flowing Yingying Pillow

It has been more than three months since Feiliu's first transformation, and Su Mengzhen still hasn't understood the key to trigger the child's transformation, but fortunately, he has never transformed in front of others, which saves a lot of troubles. necessary trouble.

Although Su Mengzhen didn't think it would be a troublesome thing.

Fei Liu has a special status in the building, he has no position but can go in and out freely, and Su Mengzhen loves this little brother very much, and no one dares to criticize him.

What's more, he and the landlord of Fengyulou are inseparable, even Yang Wuxie can't help but slander that this child looks like he grew up on the son.

Except for destroying a set of clothes stolen by Feng Yulou's disciples during the first transformation, Fei Liu would take off the clothes, wash his body, and dry off the water drops before turning into the form of little snow wolf.Usually at this time, he would get into Su Mengzhen's quilt first, and wait for the master of Yuta to return to his room.Su Mengzhen, who finished her official business and washed up, returned to her bed, always seeing a lump of bulge.

Since the beginning of spring, Su Mengzhen has ordered people to evacuate Mrs. Tang.Unless it's really cold and sleepless, he doesn't want to indulge in an overly comfortable environment. The warmth makes people tired, and the last thing he wants to see is that the spirit is controlled by the fatigue of the body.The longer you are ill, the more determined you will be.

But he was always helpless with that kid.

Su Mengzhen sighed lightly, and lifted the quilt, revealing the Snow Wolf who had grown up a lot under the quilt, rubbed the other's furry head and said: "Idiot, don't worry about getting bored."

Fei Liu leaned over to rub against him, looking very happy.

Su Mengzhen felt a little itchy from being rubbed, and couldn't help laughing out loud, but it was immediately replaced by a cough.

Fei Liu silently distanced himself, only watching him quietly with his dark eyes.

When the cough subsided, Su Mengzhen stretched out her hand to caress Fei Liu's back and said softly, "It's not your fault, I've always been like this. Go to bed early tonight, and I'll take you out to play tomorrow."

After all, he is still a child, and he is also confined in the building these days. Hearing that he can go outside to play, he is overjoyed, refreshed and transformed back into a human form.

Su Mengzhen was no stranger to this kind of transformation without warning, but got up skillfully to open the closet, and threw a piece of obscene clothes for him to wear.

Strange to say, since Fei Liu was allowed to sleep with him by default, the number of waking up at night has actually decreased.The doctors who came to ask for pulse in recent days were all beaming, saying that the lucky stars are coming to the door, and Su Zhuzhu's illness has been suppressed a little.

Su Mengzhen doesn't care much about such flattery.But who knows who spread these words, the children in the building became more and more friendly to Fei Liu whose origin is unknown.Even Yuta's cook would make some extra seasonal pastries for Fei Liu, and she would be extremely satisfied every time Fei Liu ate up the pastries she had prepared.She swears that it is definitely not because the young master has a picky mouth and a small appetite that she is trying to regain confidence in her cooking skills from this child.

In a blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

This day is not only Feiliu's first time out of the building, but also Su Mengzhen's first official outing after returning to Beijing this time.

No less than four or five rumors about him have flowed out of Bianliang City.Some said that he couldn't get sick because of the grief of his father's death;The list goes on and on.

The appearance of Su Mengzhen in plain clothes on Huangkuu Street today also dispels all kinds of rumors.

And with him was only a stern young man whom outsiders had never seen before.

The various forces hidden in the dark are still in shock, but Su Mengzhen seems to have brought Feiliu out to play as he said the night before.

I thought that since the child hasn't been out for a long time, it should be when he is full of interest in all kinds of things on the street.Rao Su Mengzhen himself, when he was young, he also secretly went down the mountain to play without telling his master, but he was beaten up by the seldom angry red sleeve god nun.Of course, the one who was beaten was Wen Mengbao, the second junior brother who failed to stop him from going down the mountain, and indirectly caused this little senior brother to come back from the wind and cold.

In a daze, the two had walked aimlessly to the center of the bustling street.

The strange thing is that Xiao Feiliu doesn't seem to be very interested in the people and things on the street, he just keeps holding Su Mengzhen's hand and walks step by step, as if he will disappear as soon as he lets go.

Su Mengzhen secretly thought that it might have something to do with Feiliu's past experience, but it's a pity that Feiliu's situation is special, and the data team in charge of Yang Wuxie failed to find any information about him in the past three months—as if he didn't Does not belong to this time and space.

It's useless to think too much, this child is protected by him now, that will give him peace and security for the rest of his life.

"Guest officer, let's buy some fresh peach blossom cakes, soft, glutinous and sweet peach blossom cakes—" An old woman who was squeezed into a stall at the corner was trying her best to sell, but the faint voice seemed to be heard amidst the cries of cries all around her. Light as a feather, extinguished like dust.

"Ahem, old man, how do you sell this peach cake?" Su Mengzhen caught a glimpse of this old woman, who was really pitiful. She still had to show her face to ask for a living at such an age.Although I don't like these sweet and greasy pastries, but knowing that Fei Liu often goes to the back kitchen for snacks when he is in the building, he probably likes these.

Suddenly hearing such a handsome and noble young man talk to her, the old woman became a little inarticulate for a while: "Hey, my lord, this peach cake is freshly made early in the morning, to ensure freshness, the peach blossom is also my girl It was just picked in the middle of the night, and it is guaranteed to be clean. Ah, there are ten copper plates in a box, and there are six in a box. If you buy more, you will get a free gift."

"Please make two boxes, old man." Su Mengzhen listened patiently to her babbling before she spoke.

"Okay, my son, please wait a moment."

While waiting, Fei Liu seemed a little impatient, he tugged at Su Mengzhen's sleeve and muttered in a low voice, "Brother Su, don't come here."

But seeing the old woman laying out paper and packing quickly, she packed two boxes of peach blossom cakes in a short while.

Fei Liu was the first to take the pastry handed over by the old woman, causing Su Mengzhen to reach out and tap his forehead with a smile on his lips.

The peach blossoms are scorching, and the sky is just right.

There is also a wisp of fragrance.

A red bean.

Linglong dice puts red beans on the bones and knows nothing.

Lovesickness to the bone, is it catastrophe or redemption?

No one knows.

But this fragrant red bean shot out from the old woman's sleeve.

He went straight to the young master Su Yi in front of him.

Acacia beans have become hidden weapons, murder weapons, and sharp weapons.

Do people lose lovesickness?

Red beans are intact, and people are also flawless.

There is a red bean between the pale and thin fingers.

Su Mengzhen's smile did not change, but her eyes turned cold.

"I'm afraid it's a shame to sell pastries with such ability here."

"What are you talking about, young master? I am terrified."

"You are not an old woman selling cakes."

"Then who am I?"

"You can't say it, you can't say it, you dare not say it."

"Then why did I stop you, spy on you, and not kill you?"

"You know you can't kill me, but you can't find me directly."

"Maybe I just see you look good and want to get closer."

"Three days later, Sanhe Building."

After finishing speaking, Su Mengzhen didn't care whether she agreed, squeezed Fei Liu's palm, and said, "Fei Liu, let's go play somewhere else."

Fei Liu, who had long been in conflict with this strange mother-in-law, longed for this sentence, responded, turned his head and walked forward.Of course, she still held Su Mengzhen's hand tightly, without moving a muscle.

The "old woman" who had missed the plot watched the pair of weird brothers leave with consideration, a soft smile that didn't fit her age appeared on her wrinkled face, and she said "ah" after a while, and said softly to herself. Rebuke: "The landlord of the dignified Golden Wind and Drizzle Building actually bought my pastries without paying for it."

No one knows who Su Mengzhen will meet with after three days, but the world only knows that since then, there has been a God of Guo Dong in Jinfengxiyulou.