Zhang Xiahou finally welcomed Guan Ji into the mansion, sat down separately, and then asked: "This time I went back to Jincheng, I didn't have a good rest in the mansion first, but I was in such a hurry, so what did Feng Langjun ask you for?" ”

"I asked my niece to send some things to Siniang."

Guan Ji put the package on the desk and explained.

"Feng Langjun asked you to send something to Siniang?"

Zhang Xiahou's eyes lit up and he looked at the package.

"yes." Guan Ji didn't know how many circles Zhang Xiahou's heart had turned at this time, "This is a rare thing." In addition to Feng Langjun, there is one on him, and now he has given one to Siniang. Anyway, what about Siniang? ”

"Oh, I woke up early and practiced martial arts, and now I should still be in the backyard."

When Zhang Xiahou heard Guan Ji's words just now, he suddenly became happy, and he instructed his subordinates diligently, "Go, call Siniang over, and say that Feng Langjun in Hanzhong asked Guan Niangzi to send her something." ”

After speaking, he looked at Guan Ji and said with a smile: "Sanniang doesn't know something, these Siniang, since that Feng Langjun left, she has been talking about him every day, saying that there is no one to play with her." Some time ago, she returned her second brother, and she had to go to Fengzhuang to have a look. ”

Guan Ji was stunned again, and felt more and more that today's uncle was a little weird.

She never thought that because Feng Tu Turtle and Zhang Siniang almost got engaged, Zhang Xiahou reminded her intentionally or unintentionally that Feng Tu Turtle and her fourth mother had a different relationship.

"Every time Siniang went to Fengzhuang in the past, she was very happy." Guan Ji smiled, "That Feng Zhuang is different from other places. ”

"Mother, mother, is Sister Guan here?"

Zhang Xingren hadn't arrived yet, but the voice came in first. I saw a person in a samurai uniform, running in excitedly, his face was flushed, and when he was already cold, his head was still slightly sweating, he should have just practiced martial arts in the backyard, and when he heard the report from his subordinates, he ran over directly.

"You kid, how many times have you said that you should walk more steadily on weekdays." Zhang Xiahou deliberately kept a straight face.

Zhang Xing was eccentric, he had long known that his mother was intentional, so he grinned at the moment, made a grimace, and threw himself into Zhang Xiahou's arms and twisted a few times.

"Oh, you kid!" Zhang Xiahou patted Zhang Xing, crying and laughing, "Sweat." Don't salute guests when they come? ”

"What kind of guest is Auntie?" Zhang Xing raised his head, looked at Guan Ji, and blinked his eyes, "Isn't Sister just a member of the family?" ”

Guan Ji couldn't help but smile when she saw Zhang Xing's appearance, "Siniang is so smart at a young age, it's really cute." ”

When Zhang Xing heard this, he laughed so much that his eyebrows and eyes disappeared, and he turned around and threw himself into Guan Ji's arms, raised his head and said, "My sister is much better looking than my little sister." ”

Guan Ji touched Zhang Xing's little head, "When my little sister grows up, she will naturally look better than my sister." ”

"Don't. I just need to be as good-looking as my sister. ”

Tong Yan's unscrupulous words made Guan Ji and Zhang Xiahou both laugh.

"Didn't my sister say, then Feng Langjun has something to give me?"

Zhang Xing's big eyes glanced at the package on the desk and said in his mouth.

"For you, of course." Guan Ji smiled and opened the package herself, "Look, doesn't it fit?" ”

The things that were taken out not only surprised Zhang Xing, but even Zhang Xiahou's family was surprised.

"This ...... Is this clothing? Then Feng Langjun actually asked Sanniang to send clothes over? ”

Zhang Xiahou couldn't believe his eyes.

"This is no ordinary piece of clothing. In this world, there are only two pieces, one is owned by Feng Langjun, and the other is here. Guan Ji smiled and handed the clothes to Zhang Xing, "Go, take it to your mother to see what's the difference?" ”

Zhang Xingben was a little disappointed when he saw that what Feng Langjun sent over was clothes, not food, and not new toys.

But as soon as he heard that there were only two pieces in the world, he was happy, picked up the clothes, looked at them and looked at them, touched them and touched them, and then reluctantly handed them to his mother, and then looked at his mother, wondering if his mother could see the preciousness in them.

Zhang Xiahou listened to what Guan Ji said, and he was very surprised. Thinking about such a rare thing, I'm afraid that Feng Langjun is a treasure? Take it carefully and observe it carefully.

After a long time, he raised his head and said with some unconfidence, "It seems that this clothing is thicker than other clothes, and I can't see anything special." The only strange thing is that I can't tell what kind of cloth it is woven from. ”

That's why there are only two in the world. Because this is Feng Langjun used a secret method to clean the wool, and then asked someone to make cloth and weave it into clothing. Except for Feng Langjun, there is no one in the world who can do it. ”

"Wool can also weave cloth?" Zhang Xiahou was surprised, as a woman, she didn't know the great significance of this, but she simply sighed at the knowledge that Feng Langjun had learned.

Seeing his daughter's longing eyes, Zhang Xiahou handed her the clothes again, but his heart finally relaxed.

This Feng Langjun, thousands of miles away, made a piece of clothing with the secret method of the master, and even sent it to her daughter, it seems that he also has a heart. Could this be a hint of something?

Zhang Xing didn't expect so much, she just needed to know that the clothes in her hand, except for Feng Langjun, were the only ones in the world that she had, and that was enough. Not even the emperor's brother-in-law! That's enough for her to show off.

Why did Feng Tujiao only send Zhang Xing such a piece of clothing, but not Zhuge Old Demon, or Huang Yueying, or even a sample of ready-to-wear clothes for the emperor or empress.

In fact, it is too helpless.

The only person who can make clothes on hand is the dog and the mother, what do you call him? gave Zhuge the old demon one, do you want to give Huang Yueying one? If you give one to the prime minister, do you want to give one to the emperor and one to the queen? After all, the ranch is still a share of other people.

You can't give one of them to one of them, then you have to give it to everyone. When will it be all done? Do you want a little money before the winter this year? Woolen clothes will be all over the streets in the future, and it will not be bad for this time.

As for giving Zhang Xing one, it was purely to see that she was small, used less fabric, and easy to make, and it was also to prepare for Guan Jiguan to say Zhang Xiahou's family.

"This wool garment is a rare thing now, but it won't be in a while." Guan Ji looked at Zhang Xing's cautious appearance and said with a smile, "Feng Langjun is in Hanzhong, and he is preparing how to make more clothes out of wool, so Siniang doesn't have to look at this clothing too preciously." ”

Yes? It turns out that there will be a lot of them in the future, not specifically for me? Don't open the forest!

Zhang Xing pursed his lips slightly.

"Here's the really valuable stuff."

Guan Ji took out a contract from his arms, "Feng Langjun is going to build a ranch in Hanzhong, which is specially used to raise cattle and sheep. If Siniang puts a handprint on this, you will have a share of this ranch in the future. ”