Chapter 1477

Feng Qianyue sat in a sedan chair and returned to his current house.

"Young master Huai evil, here we are." The sedan bearer said outside.

Feng Qianyue got off the sedan chair and glanced at the Zhao family residence not far away. A flash of thoughts flashed through his eyes. It is reasonable to say that this is the property of his grandfather's family.

"Maltose, maltose..." at this time, a child knocked on the things in his hand and passed in front of him.

"Wait a minute." Feng Qianyue shouted at him.

"Childe." The child bowed to him. "Do you want to buy maltose?"

"Here, give it to me." Feng Qianyue pointed to one of them and said.

"OK, childe." The child skillfully knocked the maltose into pieces of appropriate size, put it into a paper bag, wrapped it, and handed it to Feng Qianyue.

He took the sugar, put it into his cuff, paid the money, and walked to the door of the Zhao family's residence opposite. Zhao Xuan heard that young master Huai Xie of Wu's medical school came to visit. He was surprised, but he immediately said to Zhao Liuxian, "although this young master Huai Xie came from other places, he can't be underestimated. Last time, he invited him to come, because min Xian didn't have a good word with him to make trouble. This year, he took the initiative to come. It's a great trend

It's necessary to have a good reception. Liu Xian, come with me. "

"Yes, father." Zhao Liuxian put down his account book and said.

She followed Zhao Zhuo's back and went to the front hall. She saw childe Huai Xie sitting there with thoughtful eyes. When he looked at her, she was surprised. Somehow, she always felt that he seemed to see through himself and couldn't help lowering her head.

"Evil childe!" Zhao Xuan came forward, hugged his fists and said.

"Master Zhao." Feng Qianyue got up and saluted.

"Young master Huai Xie came here with great splendor. Such a scandal happened at the last little girl's banquet, and he didn't entertain the young master well. Please forgive me. When the young master comes today, he must stay under the house for dinner and let Zhao express his feelings." Zhao Zhuo said.

"Master Zhao is serious. The most important thing is that Miss Zhao was wronged that day. Master Zhao doesn't have to take the rest to heart." Feng Qianyue said.

Zhao Xuan turned back and said, "Liu Xianer, I've seen the evil childe."

"Childe." Yue Yan came forward, nodded and said.

"Miss Zhao." Feng Qianyue nodded slightly, and a pair of eyes swept away from her.

Oh, a little girl with a secret.

After meeting Feng Qianyue, Zhao Zhuo asked Zhao Liuxian to go back to his boudoir. He talked to Feng Qianyue and said something about Qizhou, Zhao family and business. Finally, they even planned to partner in medicine.

Then Zhao Xuan was called out and ordered someone to lead Feng Qianyue around the house.

As a result, I met Zhao Liuxian in the garden pavilion.

At a glance, he saw the little girl sitting there, perhaps too absorbed in things, with a little dark look on her face, and didn't notice anyone approaching.

When the servant girl Fu Zhu saw the evil childe and was ready to remind her young lady, Feng Qianyue shook her head and motioned her to go down.

Fu Zhu looked at Zhao Liuxian, bowed to Feng Qianyue and retreated outside the pavilion.

Feng Qianyue took out the package of maltose she had just bought from her sleeve, walked over and put it on the stone table in front of her.

Yue Yan was stunned, his heart jumped, and quickly stood up. When he saw that the visitor was the evil childe, he immediately showed surprised eyes and said, "evil childe."

"I'd better call it uncle." Feng Qianyue sat down next to her and said.

I don't know why. As soon as Feng Qian got closer, she became nervous. She looked at the paper bag on the table and asked, "what's this?"

"Maltose." Feng Qianyue said.

Yue Yan was stunned and reached out to open the paper bag. A smell of sugar came out. She didn't expect that he would buy these for her.

"What's the matter? Don't you like it? Why not eat? " Feng Qian asked when he saw that she didn't move.

"I... I didn't expect that uncle would buy me sugar." Yue Yan said.

"I saw it on the roadside and bought it easily." Feng Qianyue said.

Somehow, Le Yan suddenly felt very happy. He reached for a piece and gave it to Feng Qianyue first. "Uncle, you eat one first."

Feng Qianyue frowned and said, "I don't like sweet food."

"Why? You'll be happy to eat sweet. " Le Yan insisted on giving it to him, "try it."

Feng Qian couldn't resist her. She took it and put it in her mouth.

"How about it? It's delicious!" Le Yan looked at him expectantly and said.

Feng Qianyue first frowned, and then his eyebrows gradually stretched, saying, "it's not bad."

Le Yan smiled and began to eat by himself. While eating, he took another piece for Feng Qianyue, "uncle, eat more."

Feng Qianyue's face showed a reluctant expression and took it again.

Yue Yan smiled more happily.

"Thank you, uncle."

"Thank me for what?" Feng Qianyue asked.

"You saved my little beggar that day." Yue Yan said that she would never forget the feeling that he extended a helping hand when she asked him for help.

"It's just a small matter. Why do you hang your teeth?" Feng Qianyue road.

"No." Le Yan said, "in uncle's opinion, it's a small thing, but in my opinion, it's a big thing I'll never forget in my life."

Feng Leyan doesn't know yet. The moment she is with him is the only happy time she can remember in her previous life and this life.

And Feng Qianyue was going to ask her what he said about her parents in Kyoto. However, seeing that she was so happy, she swallowed her words and didn't ask again.

Just, just, a little girl, her mind, he doesn't care, and it has nothing to do with him.

He doesn't know now, or she will never know. In this little girl's past and present life, how much warmth he and this bag of sugar have brought to her. When that knife stabs her hard, her heart will break!

"Uncle, I heard from my father that you are going to cooperate with our Zhao family?" Le Yan finished eating a piece of sugar and asked. She had some sugar residue on her fingers. She wiped it seriously with a small handkerchief.

And Feng Qianyue looked at her. She was stunned, "I'm so familiar."

"What?" Le Yan didn't understand what he meant by his sudden words?

"You look like someone." Feng Qianyue said.

Yue Yan's heart suddenly trembled, "like, like who?"

"Like the person I often dream of, she loves cleanliness as much as you." But he doesn't like the man in his dream.

"Is that the person uncle misses very much?" Le Yan asked.

"Miss? No, I don't know. " That's a fake person in a dream. How could he know? Yue Yan looked at Feng Qianyue's eyes in a daze. She suddenly felt heartache.