Fang Qianfeng laughed heartily twice, "Xue'er girl is really virtuous, Rong Dad think about it, Xue'er girl, in two years, it's going to be time, if anyone can marry Xue'er girl, it's really a blessing that has been cultivated for three lifetimes" Fang Qianfeng joked half-jokingly."
What did Daddy say" Fang Ruoxue is a big girl after all, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but blush half of her face."
Hey Shumei, can you see Rou'er" Talking about her most beloved eldest daughter, Fang Qianfeng's brows couldn't help but wrinkle into a word "Sichuan", Fang Nianrou has been pampered since she was a child, female workers and the like, Fang Qianfengye has never persecuted her, she just wants to keep her hearty and simple temperament, which is different from Fang Ruoxue's temperament raised by rules since childhood, at best, she can't do anything, but, before the age of seven, Fang Nianrou never spoke, what the heavenly master said, it is not yet time, because of this, Fang Qianfeng is even more guilty and pity, Lin Shumei's mother and daughter understood, and did not speak, Fang Ruoxue Gu retreated, but after seeing her family falling and looking at it, she handed over the blessing bag she had sent to the butler Ah Fu, and then she was like those unfamiliar guests outside, what are the two "Ah Fu, go and see the second miss" Fang Qianfeng's heart tightened, Rou'er fell into a coma half a month ago, and only woke up three days ago, but she was already able to speak, what the heavenly masters said, three days ago, it was Fang Nianrou's seventh birthday, thinking of this, Fang Qianfeng still couldn't help but be afraid, I'm afraid that my baby daughter will be the same as the day before yesterday, and she won't wake up, if so, how can he be worthy of the dead Xue Rou "Daddy is looking for me" The delicate and agile figure appeared at the door of the hall, a goose yellow corset jacket, decorated with a little bead flowers, and the bottom is a neon dress fairy skirt to the ankles, a smile, stop smart, a small hairpin on the forehead, such as ink long hair pulled into two small buns, finely embellished with priceless pocket pearls, a small face is still childish, but at the age of seven, it is as glamorous as a peach and plum, with smiling eyebrows and bent willow leaves, The nose is like a jade qiong, the lips are like cherry blossoms, fragrant and vermilion, and it is lovely.Fang Nianrou playfully stuck out her tongue, cat-sized, from the door to the ground, yes, on the ground, in fact, she had been staying for a while, just to see what her sister gave a bowl of longevity noodles, she was busy all morning to get it, today fell to a big birthday, the house is busy up and down, except for Fengxuelou, because, Daddy doesn't like Fengxuelou to have noisy sounds.At this time, the kitchen has already been busy, one morning, more than one person advised and coaxed, wanting to coax her little girl liar out of the kitchen, seven-year-old baby, what can be done Fang Qianfeng smiled, Fang Nianrou was stunned with slightly red eyes, and there was heat surging between her eyes, this bowl of longevity noodles, in her previous life, she had no father, and she didn't know when it was her father's birthday, she only knew that before the age of seven, on her birthday, Grandma Wang would always serve a bowl of longevity noodles, which was love, the simplest and warmest blessing, after the age of seven, Except for her own old man, there are not many people who really treat her, virtual things, she has never been rare, so she simply doesn't have a birthday, but she will always pull the old man to eat noodles, but, now this body, cooking noodles, it is really inconvenient, even a stove shelf can not reach three days ago, God gave her a father, a father who loves her so much, the little hand on the face trembled slightly, Fang Qianfeng seemed to see something, strode forward, without waiting for Fang Nianrou to speak, a large mouthful of noodles went down smoothly, between the two, but it was just a stone's throw away, Lin Rou only knew, no matter how strong she is on weekdays, what she longs for in her heart is still the closest and most beautiful relationship between people, and what flashes in her eyes is something called fatherly love."
Well, Rou'er, you really didn't deceive your father, today's bowl of longevity noodles is the best congratulatory gift your father has received in his life" How many years ago, a woman named Mu Xuerou also cooked a bowl of noodles for him like this, Rou'er, you are serious, you are more and more like your mother, Fang Qianfeng is eating as if no one is eating, it seems that he is tasting the most beautiful thing in time, and tears actually fall.She, Zuo Rou, died three days ago in the New Century Bay Erhutong, three days ago, reborn, or returned to Fang Nianrou, because, whether it is age or appearance, the two are almost identical, and even the crescent-shaped birthmark on the left shoulder makes Lin Rou feel that Fang Nianrou is her, she, is Fang Nianrou, then, she came to live well for her, and also for herself, everything, not accidental, she didn't know why Fang Nianrou died, the white silk that has not left her body for many years, He also lay on his pillow impartially three days ago.I, Fang Nianrou, Lin Rou, came back a few days later, there was a rumor in Kyoto, the first merchant of the Celestial Dynasty, Fang Qianfeng, was forty years old, and most of the banquet was three days and three nights, from the officials and businessmen, down to the dawn people, and the beggars on the streets.------ digression------ lala lala girls all know, Mu Xuerou is Nian Rou's mother, Fang Qianfeng's favorite, so, between Xue Rou and Fang Qianfeng, what happened and between Lin Shumei, and Xue Rou, what will happen in the past, I want to know what will happen in the future, I am annoyed, or I still collect it, just hold my head quietly totgttotgttotgttotgttotgt: