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Chapter 195 Hawthorn Sour and Bitter (1)

"Are you hungry?" Nan Rusheng asked, seeing the three shake their heads and said with a smile, "You're welcome, Sifeng, go prepare some pastries."

Two plates of pastries came out in a short while.

Nan Rusheng swallowed, looked at the cakes on the plate and said, "Eat, eat, eat quickly."

"Wen Yun, are my mother and the others alright?" Nan Rusheng panicked when he thought of what happened before.

Wen Yun said: "Miss, don't worry, the perpetrator has been caught. This time I came, I sent another girl to protect my aunt. Her name is Ling Yu. She was sent to the army to suffer hardships since she was a child, and her martial arts are naturally much better than mine. "

Nan Rusheng nodded reassuringly, and turned his attention to the pastry again.

Wen Yun could see that Nan Rusheng wanted to eat, so he handed Nan Rusheng a pastry and said, "Miss, eat first. If she doesn't eat, we might not dare to eat it."

"That's good." Nan Rusheng took the pastry and asked everyone to eat it. The last two plates of pastries were not enough, so he rubbed his stomach and said, "You must have stayed up all night, go and have a rest first, and wait until noon. Let's go to the shop."

Lu Feng wanted to decline, but seeing the tiredness between A Juan's brows, he agreed with thanks.

Wen Yun was fine, but he shouldn't bother the girl and the master at this time, so he also bowed and went out.

Seeing Wenyun leave, Sifeng also took his leave and left, before Wenyun entered the room, he called: "Wenyun."

"Sifeng, what's the matter?" Wen Yun saw Sifeng approaching, then closed the door again, and said standing by the door.

Sifeng took out the hand behind his back, opened the paper bag and said, "I bought it for you, I'm sure you will like it, don't worry, it has been washed."

Wen Yun looked at some small red fruits and was a little curious. It seemed to be a hawthorn. He clamped a hawthorn with two fingers and bit it lightly. His tongue was about to fall off. He didn't want to spit out the bitten hawthorn. , This is the awareness from a hidden guard.

But it's really sour.

Wen Yun blinked and asked Sifeng, "Master Sifeng, do I have a grudge against you?"

"No, what's the matter." Sifeng snatched the hawthorn from Wenyun's hand, saw the imprint on it and bit it without hesitation, and said with a grim expression, "Yes, yes. It's a little sour."

Wen Yun rested his fingers on the air, looked at the hawthorn that had been bitten by the two and said, "I'm not in the mood to joke with you."

"No," Sifeng said a few times, a little at a loss, "I always hear the master say some sour words to Miss Nan, but I don't know how to say sour words, so I replaced them with sour things. Women like sour hawthorns, and I specially pick sour ones."

"That Master Sifeng is really powerful." Wen Yun raised his forehead, how could he be a lot stupid after not seeing him for a few days.

However, Wen Yun said a little sourly: "Ling Yu finally came back from the army, why don't you give her a face-to-face meeting?"

"Well, it's been a long time since I saw Ling Yu." Sifeng wrapped the hawthorn, seemed to remember the stubborn little girl, smiled, and saw Wen Yun enter the room with a cold face, and wanted to follow in, But got a closed door.

Sifeng was very puzzled, knocked on the door and said, "Wenyun Wenyun, what's wrong with you, don't be angry, you don't like sour hawthorn, may I buy you sweet hawthorn."

Wen Yun tied the door and sat on the bench in frustration, what was she thinking, why did Ling Yu disturb her mind as soon as Ling Yu came back, there is no sweet hawthorn in the world, hawthorn is sour.

Except, the candied haws you bought for Ling Yu when you were young.

Not for me.

So hawthorn is not only sour, but also bitter.

(End of this chapter)