Fanyin was so sleepy that she couldn't tell who it was, but apart from Yaya, no one else had the key to her room. Fanyin squirmed in the bed like a carp and made a small grunt.

She was not awake yet and was too lazy to talk to Ya Ya. She was just about to close her eyes completely and fall asleep again.

But just a second before closing, the other party spoke again: "When did Xiaoyin come back? She's so tired. Let's go out quickly and let Xiaoyin sleep for a while." A gentle and hearty voice.

She said softly, even though she knew that the Sanskrit sound could not be heard, she was still very attentive.

"Who is sitting next to my bed...it doesn't seem to be Yaya..." Fanyin thought with his still unconscious head, "Who is it? Isn't it Yaya? Are they talking...They...well, look.

They look like two people... two people..." Fanyin suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

"Ah, ah, Auntie, you're here, I, I haven't..." Fanyin spoke in a hoarse tone, clearing his throat from time to time.

Sitting next to her bed is a young woman with dark brown hair slightly permed and thinly curled, the length just falling to her shoulders, a bright, fresh and beautiful face. Her appearance does not match her age at all. If you don't know her, you will definitely

I wouldn't have thought that she was already fifty years old, at least in her thirties. The woman now was Beitang Xiaofeng, Beitang Beiming's mother. She looked at Fanyin with concern, and hurriedly said: "Xiaoyin, are you aunt?"

Did I disturb you? Auntie thought you were already up, so I'm really sorry." Beitang Xiaofeng blamed himself.

"No, no, no aunt, I, I should wake up too." Fanyin stammered, very embarrassed.

"It's okay, Auntie, she slept long enough. Although I don't know what time she came back, it's already 3 pm, so she should wake up anyway." A voice full of dissatisfaction sounded from the side, and his hands were crossed with attitude.

on the chest.

Fanyin saw the extremely dissatisfied look on her face. The person who came in and out of her house casually, Yaya, was staring at her with displeasure. This little girl had developed a good temper over the years, and she was no longer a timid little girl in front of Fanyin.

, on the contrary, she often disciplined Fanyin, and strictly required Fanyin in terms of food, clothing, housing, transportation, and daily life. Now was no exception. She was looking at Fanyin who looked tired with a straight face, thinking that she didn't pay attention to her body.

Being angry.

"Yes, Auntie, I've been sleeping for a long time and I'm about to get up." Sanskrit echoed.

"That's it, then get up quickly, wash up, and then go to aunt's house to have something to eat. After eating, aunt will try on some new clothes for you." Xiaofeng is also a straight person, and what Fanyin said was exactly what she wanted.

Delightfully arranging her arrangement of Sanskrit music.

"Ah, ah, okay." Fanyin was pushed and quickly got up. She was wearing a milky white lace short-sleeved knee-length nightgown. This dress was also the style Xiaofeng had chosen for her before. Although Fanyin didn't like it very much, the elder

It's a piece of my heart and it's a little pajamas, so the Sanskrit music doesn't matter.

"Then, drink some water and then go in and wash your face." Yaya picked up a cup of warm honey water from the table and handed it to Fanyin. The expression on her face did not ease. She was angry that Fanyin didn't tell her in advance when he came back.

Fanyin took the water cup and drank it all in one gulp, then turned to look at Ya Ya: "Thank you." This little girl is getting more and more difficult to deal with.

Fanyin quickly packed up and followed Beitang Xiaofeng and Yaya to Beitang Xiaofeng's home at the foot of the mountain. It was still a bit far from the city, but most of the military and political commanders' homes were here. A hillside covered with red bricks and red tiles was filled with flames.

The commander's home looks like a house on fire. There is a big chimney on the pointed roof, which smokes all year round. They like to put a red cloud-like barrier over the house, which has no practical use.

I just think it looks good. Not far away, there are dull egg-white stone houses, which are simple and neat. Most of them are the homes of the commanders of the General Staff and the Military Aircraft Department. They are square and regular, row after row. Then there is something strange.

The houses are either covered with grass on the roof, some of which reach into the sky, or the walls are covered with vines, and there are some nests on the vines, probably for breeding, and the yard is full of tanks. The house will make strange sounds.

The sounds and some strange smells are from the Lingshu Department.

At the top of the hillside is a large wooden house, which is made of hundreds of years old trees. The annual rings as big as millstones are cut and covered with walls, some facing the front of the house and some facing the house.

Behind the house, you will always find one with Lulu's image carved on it among the wooden pillars. That's because these woods were cut down by Lulu deep in the Encrypted Mountains and then transported to various parts of Dongling City for sale.

Each of Lulu's woodcut portraits is wielding a heavy axe, posing in various postures, pointing to the sky, hitting the ground, and circling. The strong, round body is covered with brown wood. The pungent nostrils are pointed upward, and the eyes are thin.

They are long and look a little funny. These wood carvings are their business cards. At the market, every lumberjack will display the same wood carving of the annual wheel disk to attract business, hoping that others will continue to buy their wood after seeing these.

The wooden house is the home of the Spiritualizer officer.

Xiaofeng thought these Lulu were very interesting, so he placed the eye-catching large wooden sculpture at the entrance of the yard, and put a red woolen hat on it during the Chinese New Year. Next door was Beitang Muxi's house, and Tiankuo's mother Zhongxia

They also placed the wood carvings at the entrance of the yard, and the two families got together as a pair, dressed like New Year pictures. In fact, the two big pieces of wood had been painted by Beiming and Tiankuo when they were children. The two little boys

I really think Lulu looks too silly.

Xiaofeng walked to her home with the two girls. When she passed by Tang You's house, she saw Tang You's wife Anxiu playing with their four children in the yard. This woman in her late forties was a little fat, and like her husband, she was honest and honest.

An honest and responsible person, it is indeed not an easy task for two people to raise four children. The clothes on her body were all stained from cooking, but she had no time to take care of them. Anxiu saw Beitang Xiaofeng passing by

, waving her chubby hands enthusiastically, and said loudly: "Sister Xiaofeng, Fanyin, Yaya, you are back!"

"Back." Xiaofeng responded.

"Second brother, please give your brother what you have in your hand! How old are you and you are still fighting with him! Let go!" Anxiu shouted to her second son. They have always wanted a daughter, but it has not come true until now.

this wish.

Xiaofeng looked at their family with a smile, and Anxiu had no time to chat with them.

"Your uncle is not at home today and has gone to Guozheng Hall." Xiaofeng said as he opened the door.

"Come in quickly, I'll get you something to eat first. What's going to happen if you don't have lunch? I'll try on your clothes later!" Xiaofeng happily ran to the kitchen and started to get busy.

Fanyin looked at the flowers and plants Xiaofeng had planted at home, and thought that this aunt was really clever and handy, wandering around with nothing to do.
Chapter completed!