122 Chapter 122 Mr. Feng

This sudden female voice entered the store owner's ears, making him as if hearing the sound of heaven, and his eyes were bright as he looked towards the place of the voice. Eight??One Chinese w?w1w. 81zw. com

The people around also looked at the woman who was walking slowly in surprise. When their eyes fell on her, their eyes lit up, and they praised in their hearts.

What an outstanding woman.

Although she couldn't see her face with the veil on, her clear and elegant temperament made people's eyes shine, and they all automatically made way for her to step forward.

"Girl? Girl, is what you just said true? Do you know that old man? Great! Please, take him away quickly, I'll let him delay business all day." The shopkeeper seemed to see the help. Like driftwood, he stepped forward and talked again and again.

Feng Jiu threw out a silver coin: "This is wine money." Only then did he look at Mr. Feng.

When the old man Feng, who was standing at the gate, came out of Feng Jiu, his eyes were swirling around her. When he saw her, he couldn't help grinning, with a bit of an urchin temperament. It was boring, and he asked suspiciously, "Xiao Feng'er, why did you find grandpa again?"

Xiaofenger, why did you find grandpa again...

Feng Jiu was slightly stunned, standing there staring blankly at him with a pouting expression on his face, looking at his face with the dullness of being found, but the joy and joy of being found could not be concealed in his eyes. .

Because of his words in his mind, I recalled the hide-and-seek game that my grandparents and grandchildren used to play when they were children.

Whenever he was found by her, he would be so boring and puzzled to ask: Xiao Fenger, why did you find grandpa again?

Her heart was slightly sour, her eyes were slightly warm, and a layer of uncontrollable mist filled her eyes, blurring her vision.

Because he recognized her with one glance, and because of his little phoenix name, her heart was moved involuntarily.

Her grandfather had intermittent amnesia.

Will he forget where his home is? Will you forget who he is? Also forget his son's name? But alone will not forget her.

He often said that she was the little phoenix of the Feng family and the treasure in their palms. They loved her, petted her, cared for her, and gave her the best things, just to see her happy. .

Seeing the mist in her eyes, the old man Feng panicked and rushed forward: "Xiao Fenger? What's wrong with you? Did someone bully you? You tell Grandpa, Grandpa will help you beat him!" Clenching his fists and waving.

She shook her head, took his hand, and led him out of the crowd, heading towards Feng Mansion.

Walking slowly, she did not speak, and the old man Feng next to her also let her lead, followed obediently, and looked at her carefully from time to time, wondering why she was crying?

"Xiao Feng'er, do you still have any money?" he asked cautiously.

Feng Jiu stopped, looked at him, and then took out a silver coin for him.

Old Man Feng happily took it, grinning: "Wait here for Grandpa, don't run around." Then he ran away.

After a while, he ran back and handed her the things in his hand like a treasure: "Hey, what Grandpa bought for you is your favorite sugar lotus seeds, and you can't cry anymore when you eat sugar lotus seeds. "

Listening to his words and looking at the bag of sugar lotus seeds in her hand, her throat was slightly choked, and her heart seemed to be filled with something. It was warm but sour. Grandpa wanted to call, but he didn't dare to call out.