Chapter 155

Name:Sealed Lips Author:Fēng Yǔ Zìrán
Feng Xingyan pressed the sour in his eyes. If he liked her earlier, how happy they should be?

He grinned bitterly and said, "when I was a child When I was about six or seven years old, once I was drunk and broke my grandfather's antiques. You should remember my grandfather. He likes you very much and praises you every time I see you. "

"I remember..." Shang Zhen pointed his chin with a small white hand. "He always gives me delicious sugar."

Feng Xingyan's eyes were soft, "yes, that's him. He is kind to you, but he is very strict with me, especially when I broke his favorite antique. He severely punished me and asked me not to drink any more. He scolded me in front of the whole family. He said that I was so rash when I was a child. How can I become a success when I grow up?"

Feng Xingyan's elegant voice turns in the cave, with a trace of smile and warmth.

"I was very unconvinced at that time, and I thought he was really annoying! So from then on, I never said a word to him, not a word. Later Half a year later, he died, and before he died, he passed on all his shares to me, and when he was eighteen, he could inherit it. "

"Dead..." A trace of desolation flashed in Shang Zhen's eyes.

"Well, dead." Feng Xingyan touched her hair, "when he died, it happened to be my birthday. The party at home was arranged, but he died suddenly. It was my first contact with death. Especially when he was dying, he took my hand to talk. I was very impressed and a little afraid. But I couldn't show fear. At night, I lost sleep. "

"As soon as I lost sleep, I would think of what he said to me before he died. Some of them didn't understand, and I felt a lot of pressure. I thought that drinking could make people confused, so I went to drink some wine and had a good sleep."

"In the next few years, every birthday night, I would lose sleep. I would think of my grandfather's face and the words that gradually understood. Then I would go to drink to spend that night safely. Gradually, I developed the habit of drinking on my birthday. Because my birthday was his death day, I didn't want to celebrate it."

"So it is..." Shang Zhen tooted his mouth, "it's not fun at all!"

"Well?"

"I thought it would be an interesting story, not at all..." She complains, her mouth pours, not to mention how cute.

Feng Xingyan instantly broke away from that faint melancholy and looked at her, but did not know what to do.

"I'll tell you something interesting."

With a sly smile, Shang Zhen said in a loud voice, "do you know where the bottle I filled the wine came from?"

Feng Xingyan cooperated with her and said with a smile, "I don't know, you can tell me!"

"Hum!" Shang Zhen began to talk about how she got the bottle, how to make fruit wine, and how to hide from the sky and the sea, including when crushing the fruit, she was splashed with juice, including burying the wine bottle when she was almost found out. How she was witty across the sea, her life was full of ups and downs, dazzled, so that Feng Xingyan's mind, that will always show harm The girl with a shy expression becomes lively immediately!

"I stole glutinous rice the next year! The third year I got rice Speaking of this, she suddenly looked lonely

"In the fourth year, I didn't have to hide and hide like this, because my grandparents died..."

Feng Xingyan felt his heart was pulled up in a moment, and he wanted to hold her in his arms and coax her.

"Stepmother is not good to me. Every time I am very sad, I will live here alone. It's so quiet on the mountain, but it makes me feel safer than in a big house. Every time I feel scared, I think that if there is a ghost, my grandparents will protect me too!"

Feng Xingyan clenched her hand, "it doesn't matter, I will protect you later!"

Shang Zhen didn't respond, but she got up and dug out the wine jars one by one.

Feng Xingyan also helped. All of a sudden, his custom-made clothes and trousers were stained with putty, just like two children playing with mud.

Shang Zhen counted it carefully again, and suddenly said in a dreamlike tone.

"You say, brother ah Yan will be happy if he knows that I am so attentive?"

Feng Xingyan finally couldn't help holding her. He sat on the ground and held Shang Zhen carefully in his arms, as if caring for rare treasures.

Hearing Feng Xingyan's assurance, Shang Zhen began to dig happily again. She seemed to like to hide good things, just like small animals.

At the same time, hearing Shang Zhen's question, he felt happy. His mood was contradictory and complicated, but he still had the upper hand.

Feng Xingyan a shock, he finally know what he ignored! In the past, Shang Zhen called him "elder brother ah Yan", or brother Yan just like Yue Mengru, but From that day on, she never called him by his name, without any intimacy, just like strangers and enemies

"You really love him..." Feng Xingyan's eyes were slightly red staring at her, "then do you still love him now?"Shang Zhen played with it and whispered, "but I know that brother ah Yan won't accept it, so I hid it and didn't take it out all the time. You say, will one day, brother ah Yan accept my things?"

"He will be very happy! He He will like you more and be happy

She pulled out a wrapped wooden box. If Shang Qingqing was here, she would be very angry, because in this wooden box, there were treasures she was longing for!

"If he could survive, would you still marry him?"

Shang Zhen looked at him strangely, "you are strange, how can I not love him?"

This is absolutely the original words. Feng Xingyan seems to be able to imagine what kind of tone the old lady who looks like a Book fragrance will say this sentence.

"If!"

She looked uneasy and was rejected much more. She lost the courage to explore. It was like these drinks, which she prepared every year, but never tried to deliver them since her grandparents died.

Shang Zhen opened the box, and some beautiful boxes with ancient charm appeared in front of them. The contents of these boxes were handed down by Shang Zhen's grandmother. They were all good things! But none of this matters. Shang Zhen takes out a dark green box. After opening it, there is also a ring finger. The difference is that the ring for sealing the house is emerald green, and the one in her hand is blood jade!

Feng Xingyan took a deep breath, carefully asked word by word.

She touched it carefully for two times and said, "grandma gave it to me when she was alive. She said that she gave me a valuable Keepsake when she was still alive. Our family should return a keepsake. Although the family background is not as good as others, we can't let people look down upon it..."