Mrs. Quanfu wants to leave

Chapter 193
Lu Fenghe patted Sister Lian's hand, "It's all minor problems, it depends on the person."

Sister Lian still shook her head, "I don't like it... Maybe I'm really hard-hearted?"

Lu Fenghe laughed, "Whoever told you that you don't like these things is hard-hearted. You just don't like it, not hate it, let alone hurt it. How can you call it hard-hearted?"

Sister Lian's eyes widened, "Really? The girls I know say I don't have the slightest bit of love. But I'm just worried that they will scratch me, bite me, and grab things indiscriminately. can understand what we say."

"Some people don't like money, let alone cat slaves?"

Qin Ling'er pointed at Lu Fenghe, "Your elder sister He doesn't like to be close to these things, does she also..."

Sister Lian shook her head again and again, "Of course Sister He is not a hard-hearted person."

After speaking, he looked at Lu Fenghe again, "It turns out that my sister doesn't like it either. No wonder there are very few cat slaves in my sister's paintings, and most of them are flowers and plants."

Qin Ling'er poked Sister Lian once, "You really know it."

Sister Lian raised her face, "Of course, I have seen a lot of Sister He's paintings."

Lu Fenghe looked at Sister Lian with bright eyes, and at the flower-like child, she still had to be happy to look good, so why put it in the backyard of the deep palace?
"Okay, it's far away, do you have someone you like?" Lu Fenghe asked.

Sister Lian raised her head suddenly, shaking her head like a rattle, "No, no, absolutely not."

Lu Fenghe and Qin Linger looked at each other and smiled, "It's not a big deal, if it happens, you can mention it to your mother."

Sister Lian lowered her head, "No, I traveled to many places with my parents. When I was young, I lived in the Northwest, then I went to Zizhou, and I only came to Jiangning in the past few years. Men, I don’t even know a few of them.”

Lu Fenghe thought of Governor Fan. It is normal for generals to change places three or four times in the past ten years. With such frequent relocations, even a child can't make many friends, not to mention the generals have established close relationships with their subordinates.

"I think your mother wants you to stay in Jiangnan," Qin Linger said.

Sister Lian looked indifferent, "Although I think Jiangnan is pretty good, I don't have to stay in Jiangnan. It doesn't matter where you are, but how you live."

Lu Fenghe didn't expect Miss Lian to be so transparent at such a young age. Thinking about it, she has lived in so many places since she was a child, so her understanding of home is of course the same as those of them who grew up in the same place, and even got married and had children in the same place. People are different.

When people ask, where is your home?

Perhaps Lu Fenghe and Qin Linger's first reaction was Piling, and then Lu Mansion/Qin Mansion, but Sister Lian was different. Sister Lian's first reaction must be a place with parents and family members.

She doesn't have a particularly strong sense of region, no matter where she is, as long as there is family, that is home.

Lu Fenghe felt ashamed of himself when he thought that the person he had lived was not as transparent as a teenager.

"You said you were in the northwest when you were a child, would you still want to go back to the northwest?"

Sister Lian pulled Lu Fenghe, "Sister He, will you go back to the northwest?"

Lu Fenghe was stunned for a moment, why did she go back to the northwest, and what was her relationship with the northwest?She had never been to the Northwest.

"Shen Shizi went to the northwest to be stationed, and you didn't follow?"

Lu Fenghe was questioned, Sister Lian didn't know about Heli, or heard about it, but she didn't take it seriously, let alone mention Heli.

Speaking of her previous life, she had been married to Shen Nanxun for more than thirty years, and she married her husband. Although the Dingxi County Prince's Mansion was in the capital, it was only from Shen Li's generation that she lived in the capital for a long time. The rest of the Shen family were all in the northwest.

In the eyes of the world, Lu Fenghe married the prince's son of Dingxi County, who is also the Northwest Shen family.

For more than [-] years, Lu Fenghe has visited the Shen family's family only once, and it was at the end of the year when he just got married. When the bride returned to her hometown, she also visited her family's family tree to worship her ancestors and celebrate the new year.

Lu Fenghe thought that the winter moon in Kyoto was already cold enough, but he didn't expect to go all the way to the northwest, the colder the more he walked, the heavier the rain and snow. I didn't even get out of the carriage on the road, and I just hugged Mrs. Tang all the way, stayed in the carriage wrapped in a cloak and quilt, and the soup and medicine continued.

Earlier, when he was optimistic about the opening of the shrine and the opening of the family tree, Lu Fenghe held on to worship his ancestors, and he recovered completely throughout the winter. It was not until February and March, when the ice and snow melted and the temperature warmed up, that Lu Fenghe got better day by day.

From then on, Lu Fenghe never went there again, let alone went to worship as Shen's wife during the four seasons and eighth festival.

In the first two years of marriage, either she was pregnant or her brother and sister were still young, and then she naturally lost the idea of ​​going to the Northwest. Shen Nanxun mentioned it twice, but seeing that she was neither interested nor happy, he did not mention it. up.

The three lords of the Shen family also often stationed in the northwest. As the eldest son, Shen Nanxun wanted to inherit the title. He spent more time in the northwest than Shen Erlang. There was no mention of wars. For 30 years, the usual garrison is less than fifteen or six years, and the shortest is three or five. months, and the longest is thirteen or fourteen months.

Lu Fenghe never went with him once.

Thinking about it now, this lady Lu Fenghe was really incompetent.

All of a sudden, Lu Fenghe really wanted to see Shen Nanxun, and felt that he was not doing well enough, nor was he good enough for him.

Since she was a child, everyone around her gave way to her and pampered her, which subconsciously made her feel superior, even though she didn't realize it herself.

Originally, she thought that she was taking care of things in the capital, and if she handled things well from time to time, she would treat Shen Nanxun well. '

Thinking about it carefully, she just did what a woman should do, no matter whether her family is Shen Dalang or Chen Sanlang, this is what she should do.

If you want to say that it is good for Shen Nanxun to spend more time, Lu Fenghe really dare not answer this.

"Sister He, what's wrong with you? Why are you in a daze?" Seeing that Lu Fenghe hadn't spoken for a long time, Sister Lian urged her.

Lu Fenghe shook his head, "I won't go back for a while, my sister is fine, winter in the northwest is too cold."

Sister Lian nodded, "That's true. It's hot in summer, but the weather is very good in late summer and early autumn. Many people in the street where I lived when I was a child planted persimmon trees, and we also have persimmon trees in our yard."

"In autumn, there are yellow persimmons on the walls of every household, not to mention how beautiful they are. Some persimmons can be eaten directly as crisp persimmons, and some need to be picked and left for a few days until they soften before eating. Some people will dry persimmons. Dried, hanging on the shelf one by one, with white icing on it, it looks sweet."

Lu Fenghe imagined that appearance, "I feel very good just hearing what you said, I must go and see it when I have a chance."

Sister Lian nodded, "Well, I also drew it. If my sister doesn't mind it, I'll send someone back to fetch it for my sister to have a look at first."

Lu Fenghe thanked Sister Lian for her kindness, "It's not urgent, you child, no matter how you talk, you're going astray."

　I recently went back to school to write a thesis. If the campus network transmits data for a long time, it will hang up.

　　Then... I lost the draft
　　first up

　　
　
(End of this chapter)