Chapter 399: Birds in Hand (2)
Two people and one fox, they went away in front of everyone.

When the two returned to the yard, Uncle Wang was lying on the rocking chair, holding a piece of paper in his hand, from a distance away, smiling while watching.

As he got older, even for an expert like him, his eyes were still a bit bad, so he had to hold the paper far away to see the words clearly.

Song Wanzhi looked at the smile on his mouth and couldn't help smiling.

This old man, no matter how powerful he is, was carved by wind and rain, but he didn't have such a satisfied smile until he was old and gave up the world's major affairs.

"Uncle Wang, what's the matter?" Song Wanzhi asked.

Uncle Wang propped himself up, then said with a smile, "Xiao Ye sent us a letter."

Song Wanzhi couldn't help being happy when she heard that, Uncle Wang said: "The messenger is still here, and he brought us something."

And at this time, a little girl came out next to her, she looked like she was only eleven or twelve years old, it was Yedi who arranged for her to take care of his daughter, and all of them were girls about her height.

The little girl looked at Song Wanzhi, her eyes shone brightly, and then she held up the box in her palm with both hands: "Miss Wanzhi, this is brought to you by the princess."

Song Wanzhi took it, opened it, and saw two clay figurines in the box, with a note stuck on the clay figurines.

Song Wanzhi picked it up, looked at it, and couldn't help smiling.

These two little clay figurines are Xiao Ye made by highly profitable craftsmen. They are lifelike. One is smiling happily, with Xiao Ye's words on it, "Xiao Ye is here, sister wants to be happy", while the other is pitiful. , with the words "Xiaoye misses her sister a hundred times a day, come here quickly".

Those soft emotions are filled again, even though we are far away, the warmth will last for a long time.

This is how the little girl expresses herself.

Song Wanzhi put the box away carefully, and couldn't help but think of Lianxuan again.

Lianxuan still has at least that young man and her father by her side, so what about Lianxuan?Even if this girl misses her, she won't say it like Xiao Ye, she will only lick her wound silently, and she doesn't know what's going on with her now.

Song Wanzhi let go of her thoughts, and then said to the little girl, "What's your name?"

The little girl followed Xiaoye, and their princess was always talking about Miss Wanzhi every day. Someone who even the princess cared about him must be very good. She looked at Song Wanzhi and said softly : "My surname is Bai, and my name is Bai Yanran."

Song Wanzhi looked at her, and saw an embarrassed smile on her face, that smile was like the first small flower emerging from a branch in spring, making people happy when they saw it, no wonder it was called Yanran.

Song Wanzhi said, "Yanran, let's have lunch together."

When Yanran heard this, she seemed flattered. This is the princess' sister, but under Song Wanzhi's gentle gaze, she could only nod her head.

The former Princess Zhaoyang was proud and indifferent, but she seemed to be a different person when she came back this time. She even took the initiative to cook food for Yedi, which made His Majesty Yedi, one of the eight sages in the world, as happy as if she had broken through the realm of returning to the ruins.

Song Wanzhi rolled up her sleeves, but was stopped by Su Mengchen: "I'll come and take a rest, okay?"

Song Wanzhi looked at him, smiled suddenly, and nodded. Although she didn't sleep last night, it was nothing to her, but her long-term living habits made her feel that it would be better to take a rest.

She said something to the little girl named Bai Yanran, and then entered the room, changed the silver robe she was wearing, and changed into a new one, before she leaned on the arhat couch.

(End of this chapter)

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