Feng Cheng showed a bright smile: "My name is Feng Cheng."

"Feng Cheng." Ouyang Jing said softly, "Sister Feng's name is really catchy."

Feng Cheng reached out and grabbed Ouyang Jing: "My sister Ouyang and I hit it off at first sight. We are tired of walking in such a hot day. Why don't we go to the teahouse to sit?"

Ouyang Jing agreed naturally.

There is a teahouse on Changying Street. The two of them asked for a elegant room to sit down, and started chatting while drinking flower tea.

Contrary to the name, Ouyang Jing is actually a lively person. After getting familiar with her, she will talk a lot: "I have been calling you sister, but I don't know how old Sister Feng is this year."

"I'm in the hairpin."

Ouyang Jing laughed when she heard this: "That's right, my little sister just turned fourteen."

Feng Cheng looked at the smiling girl and sighed softly.

Of course she knew the other party’s age. Miss Ouyang, who was beaten to death by her biological father two years later, was only sixteen years old.

When I thought about this before, I just regretted the passing of a young life, but when this girl as old as my third sister was joking in front of me, the mood was too complicated.

Feng Cheng never felt so strongly that she was doing the right thing.

"Does Sister Feng often come to Changying Street? I haven't seen it before."

There was a faint fragrance in the not-so-large elegant room, including roses and oranges. It was a glass bottle that broke outside the Lushengxiang door and splashed onto the girl's pomegranate skirt.

Feng Cheng's nose was filled with fragrance and said with a smile: "I come occasionally, and I go to Kuaiyunfang more often."

"No wonder Sister Feng is so familiar with Chiuyunfang." Ouyang Jing thought of the gorgeous or elegant dresses in Chiuyunfang, and her eyes were bright.

Compared to places like Lu Shengxiang that can be withstood the high-ranking girls from noble families and jade-like families, Kuaiyunfang is not something she can go to often. It is rare to buy a Kuaiyunfang skirt during festivals.

From this point of view, Sister Feng must have a good background.

Ouyang Jing had a vague judgment on Feng Cheng's identity, but she did not have the intention to make friends deliberately.

In her opinion, if you get along, you should deal more with each other. If you don’t get along, you should be treated like a chance. She is also a little girl who doesn’t have to worry about food and drink, and she doesn’t have to curry favor with others.

And if Feng Cheng hadn't had the bizarre experience of Lai Fu, he was a sweet and lovely girl, and it was not difficult to get along with others.

The two of them chatted while drinking tea. When they were about to part, Ouyang Jing held Feng Cheng's hand, which seemed to have met too late.

"When will Sister Feng come to Changying Street?"

Feng Cheng understood what Ouyang Jing meant, and it was exactly what she wanted.

"It's too hot, I probably won't come lately."

"That's how it is." Ouyang Jing's eyes flashed with regret.

"I originally made an appointment to visit the lake with my friend tomorrow, but I received a message from my friend that I wouldn't go there if I had something to do. It was because of this that I ran out to wander around. If Sister Ouyang had nothing to do tomorrow, why would we go to visit the lake together?"

"Yuhu? Is it Moyou Lake in the west of the city?" Ouyang Jing's eyes lit up.

Brother Feng said before that he would take her to Moyou Lake to play, but unfortunately he didn’t have the chance to go there.

"It's Moyou Lake in the west of the city. Should Sister Ouyang go with me?"

Ouyang Jing hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

The two made an appointment for the time and place to meet tomorrow, and then said goodbye.

After returning to the late autumn residence, Feng Cheng collapsed on the beauty couch, which was relieved.

This trip to Changying Street did not run in vain.

"Girl, take a shower first. My clothes are wet with sweat when I go out."

Feng Cheng nodded and soon he soaked in the wooden barrel comfortably.

Bai Lu came over with a glass bottle: "Girl, do you want to drop a few drops of fragrant dew into the water?"

"Where did the orange fragrance come from?"

Bai Lu smiled and said, "I saw that the girl liked it, so I went to Lushengxiang to buy a bottle while you were having tea with Miss Ouyang."

"Put a few drops." Feng Cheng felt even more comfortable with such a thoughtful maid.

I successfully met Ouyang Jing today, and I will visit the lake together tomorrow to deepen my relationship. I will be able to visit Ouyang's house after a while.

Since Ouyang Qing's wife reported to the official, the government dug up the corpse of the victim who died ten years ago, most of the corpse was buried somewhere in the Ouyang family.

After taking a shower, Feng Cheng changed into clothes and went to find Feng Jinxi.

The sunset is setting, the setting sun melts gold, and the handsome boy in blue robe rests on a chaise under the tree, with a book covering his face.

One hand stretched out and picked up the book covering the boy's face.

"Let me see what Uncle San is looking at."

Feng Jinxi jumped up, grabbed the book by hand, and said angrily: "How can you just look at the elders' things!"

He was just bored and read the booklet, how could his niece come?

Fortunately, I wrapped the book cover for the booklet, which was so dangerous!

The boy was sweating in a cold sweat. He looked at his niece who was surprised and was afraid: If his niece found out that he was reading a booklet, he would have no shame to see anyone!

Thinking of this, Feng Jinxi's expression became even more serious: "This is not allowed in the future."

Feng Cheng narrowed his eyes.

Based on experience, the more serious the third uncle is, the less serious it is.

What about such a big reaction to a book?

Feng Cheng's eyes moved downward and fell on the booklet in Feng Jinxi's hands.

Feng Jinxi quickly stuffed the booklet into his arms and asked seriously: "What's the matter with Cheng'er coming to find uncle?"

"What were you looking at just now?"

Feng Jinxi frowned.

He was the one who spoiled this girl, why did he ask?

"Looking at the treasure map, you can't show it to others." The young man said seriously.

Feng Cheng's expression was twisted for a moment,

Well, don't ask.

"Didn't the third uncle take me to the lake today?" Feng Cheng said the important thing.

Seeing that her niece stopped asking questions, Feng Jinxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled brightly: "Yes, it's so hot recently, and it's much cooler on Moyou Lake. I've booked the boat and ordered someone to put two watermelons on it. Then we can eat watermelons and swim the lake, wouldn't it be fun."

"Uncle San——" the girl's voice elongated, with a sweet smile on her face.

Feng Jinxi's heart was shocked.

Based on experience, my niece smiled so sweetly and she must have something to ask for.

Could it be that you have to read his booklet?

This definitely won't work!

"explain."

Feng Cheng smiled and said, "Uncle San, a sister sent me a post today and asked me to visit the lake tomorrow. I thought I was going to go to Moyou Lake tomorrow, so I agreed."

Feng Jinxi frowned slightly: "Although he is your friend and is a generation younger than me, it is still not suitable to travel to the lake together."

He is so beautiful, it would be a good idea if he attracts the serious little lady.

"Uncle San is right in mind."

"Then do you agree?"

Feng Cheng smiled: "Uncle San, I think so. Why don't I go to the lake with my friends tomorrow? Let's go there another day?"

Feng Jinxi was stunned for a while and asked in disbelief: "What do you mean is I don't have to go tomorrow?"

"Didn't Uncle San say it's not appropriate?"

Feng Jinxi wanted to twist off her niece's cheeky skin. She thought about it and couldn't bear it. She said angrily: "Okay, you can go back to your room quickly."

The boat he hired and the watermelon he picked, he didn't have to go in the end.
Chapter completed!