His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 242

Old Yu was attentive and listened carefully for a while.

His face changed, he turned his head to look at Feng Xian, and said, "There is a girl's voice."

Feng Xian's expression was calm, and he pointed in one direction: "Go 50 meters this way."

Lao Yu immediately supported him and walked over.

The terrain they were on was slightly higher, and after walking a few meters forward, they bypassed the highest point, and when they went down, they saw a wooden house at a glance.

The wooden house is surrounded by a modern fence, and a sign is set up: idlers are not allowed to enter.

Lao Yu glanced aside again, and saw the little girl lying by the window at the window.

She was holding a grass in her hand, but she didn't speak at this time, and stared at them blankly.

It looked like she had already noticed them coming.

Can……

Lao Yu looked back and forth, this angle was impossible.

They also walk lightly.

"Uncle Yu, why didn't you leave?" Feng Xian said.

"Uh, young master, the one who spoke just now should be the little girl who came to play chess with you a few days ago. She is in a wooden house."

"Hey, Junior Brother!" A crisp female voice came from the other end.

Feng Xian raised his eyebrows: "Who is she calling?"

Lao Yu wiped his sweat: "It seems to be calling you young master."

"Junior Brother Nineteen, why are you here?" Another voice came.

Feng Xian's thin lips twitched lightly and hummed softly, "Go and have a look."

When he approached, he heard the girl's silver bell-like laughter, very happy.

Listening to the sound to distinguish the distance, he estimated that she was five meters away from him, slightly higher than this side.

"You are still the second wave of fresh people I have seen in the past few days."

"What are you doing here?" Lao Yu asked.

Qian Miao was lying at the window, looking at them, and after two seconds, said, "Do your homework."

"Not at all."

Suddenly a voice came out.

Lao Yu looked over and saw a little monk who was two or three years younger than the little girl running out.

Looking at them, he said, "Senior Sister Eleven made a mistake. She was fined by Master to be imprisoned for two weeks. This is the third day. This is already a common thing for Senior Sister."

Feng Xian was amused and asked, "What's wrong?"

"She killed two pheasants to satisfy her greed, and roasted them."

Feng Xian couldn't help laughing: "That's it?"

"Is this not enough?" The little monk expressed surprise.

Feng Xian raised his head and faced the little girl's direction by feeling: "Girl, you want to eat, why don't you say it?"

"Tell you? Why?"

Feng Xian couldn't answer why for a while.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the girl's low sigh: "I really want to go out to play, Thirteen, go back and plead with Master for me, and say that if I don't go out, I will die soon."

"Senior sister, if you lie, Master will only increase the punishment."

"You're going soon."

"Then I'll try it."

When the conversation fell, Feng Xian thought that the little monk was leaving, but unexpectedly, he heard a voice from that incomparably immature voice: "Junior Brother Nineteen, I'll go first."

Then came the sound of running away.

Feng Xian's face was calm.

Lao Yu held back his laughter, observed his young master's expression, and said, "Master, should I help you to sit inside?"

Outside the wooden house, there is a canopy, and there are tables and stools under the canopy.

Feng Xian nodded.

Just after walking a few steps, there was a squeaking sound in my ear, which was not too neat.

He stopped bending over and asked Lao Yu, "What's the sound?"

Lao Yu glanced at him and said, "Oh, it's the little girl who is shooting arrows, oops, almost!"

Lao Yu laughed happily.

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(Six shifts are delivered, good night everyone.)