Isn't it true that the more innocent you are, the easier it is to be happy? Seeing Charlotte giggling from time to time, Zhong Hou felt extremely satisfied in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help but have such a question. A simple meal, a crude toy, are the source of Charlotte's happiness, she is like a child who has just come into the world, and everything she touches is new and curious to her. It's a pity that this kind of happiness can't last, and the dark side and discordant voices in society will always come into her eyes and ears. Is that how simple and happy she can be? Zhong Hou shook his head, not thinking about such ethereal things, at the moment, he just needs to protect this little girl and let her happiness be infinitely magnified.

Walking all the way, walking and playing, soon the two of them were far away from the crowd, only a few hundred meters away, there was a weaving of back and forth, but occasionally a person hurried by.

"Hey, what's that?" the little girl seemed to have noticed something, and cried out.

Zhong Hou looked at it and saw that there was a Ming and Qing dynasty river house building on one side of the river, with a brick and wood structure and an antique appearance. It turned out that they had unconsciously walked to the Qinhuai River, which was vaguely the former residence of a famous prostitute. The legend of Qin Huai Bayan Zhong Hou has been famous for a long time, and his mood is high at the moment: "Let's go, go and see." ”

When he got closer, Zhong Hou saw the font on the lintel, with three big characters written: Meixianglou. There is also a small inscription on the side, the former residence of Li Xiangjun.

"It turns out that this is Li Xiangjun's former residence. Xia Luo was slightly sad, "This is a generation of strange women, but it's a pity that she is not ladylike." ”

Zhong Hou was slightly curious and asked, "How do you know Li Xiangjun, I'm not familiar with it." ”

Charlotte's mood was suddenly a little low, she hung her head, and said faintly: "I am often alone, very painful and boring, sometimes I find some books to read, and I know her in books." Li Xiangjun is still very ethnic, but unfortunately he didn't marry the right person. In a woman's life, what kind of husband she marries is so important. ”

Looking at Xia Luo's slightly childish face, listening to her say such mature words, Zhong Hou felt extremely weird, but more of a pity, this girl, when she is lonely and boring, only books can relieve it slightly, so she has so many cranky thoughts.

"Brother Zhong Hou, do you think I will find someone who loves me and loves me for the rest of my life?" Xia Luo's little face was slightly raised, and under the sunlight, even the fine fluff on her face was clearly visible, which was endearing.

"Absolutely. Zhong Hou smiled and nodded, "Our Miss Charlotte is so good-looking and cute, there will definitely be people who are willing to love you for the rest of your life." ”

"Will Brother Zhong Hou be like this? I just want Brother Zhong Hou to love me, love me, and pity me. Charlotte's eyes lit up with a strange light.

Zhong Hou suddenly had a headache, and he hadn't finished killing the cheap wife halfway through. By the way, Anal seems to say that she can't smile with other girls, and if she smiles, she will ...... Zhong Hou suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and then thought to himself a little comfortingly, Xia Luo was so small, it shouldn't be within her scope of application.

Seeing Zhong Hou's silence, Xia Luo thought that he didn't want to be close to him, so he couldn't help but snort softly.

Zhong Hou smiled, and was about to take this matter over, but saw a few people walking towards him with unkind faces, one by one, acting capablely and murderously. Zhong Hou chuckled in his heart, pulled Xia Luo behind him, put on a posture, and looked coldly at the people who came over.

The first one was wearing a plaid shirt with large trousers underneath, and the hair on his bare legs was very vigorous, and he had a cigarette in his mouth, which was already half burned. The four or five people who followed behind were all burly and powerful, and at first glance they were the masters who were used to fighting in groups.

"You're Zhong Hou, right?" Hua Gezi said angrily as he spit out the cigarette in his mouth.

"Who are you?" Zhong Hou acquiesced to his identity and asked rhetorically.

"You don't have to know who I am. Hua Lattice waved her hand in style, "You just need to know for a while that your nose and face will be swollen." ”

"Blue nose and swollen face?" Zhong Hou sneered, "So you want to hit me?"

"Nonsense, are the brothers out to hang out after following you for so long?"

"Give it to me. "The flower lattice stopped talking nonsense, waved his hand, and let the brothers attack.

Xia Luo stretched out his little face from Zhong Hou's side and said angrily: "You bad guys, don't beat Brother Zhong Hou!"

Hua Gezi saw Xia Luo, her eyes lit up, she saw a woman just now, she didn't pay attention to her appearance, it turned out to be such a charming little beauty. What is the meaning of the existence of hooligans in the world? Isn't it just to make a lot of money, drink a little wine, and go to beauty by the way? Hua Gezi suddenly changed his mind, he beckoned to a few of his subordinates, and whispered a few words, and those subordinates nodded one after another, all showing ambiguous smiles.

Zhong Hou couldn't help but be a little angry, being a man should be as romantic as his brother and not lewd, my brother hates obscene men the most in his life. A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhong Hou's mouth, and he said softly to Xia Luo: "Brother, wait a minute, you have to do something that you are not suitable for watching, you squat down to look at the ground and cover your ears." ”

Charlotte sighed, squatted down obediently, and really covered her ears with her little white hands, looking like a cute rabbit. Zhong Hou was slightly amused, but his eyes immediately turned to the men in front of him, and his face was cold.

Hua Gezi was also shocked when he saw Zhong Hou sneering, but he had to send the arrow on the string, he rushed up first, and punched Zhong Hou's eyes, and the few younger brothers who followed also had their own division of labor, some detoured, some attacked sideways, and some kicked Zhong Hou's calf fiercely with their feet.

Before meeting, this man did not dodge or dodge, and Hua Gezi was happy, as long as a punch hit his eyes, the severe pain and short-term blindness could completely make him lose his combat effectiveness, then the battle would end early. That little bitsy then, hehe......

Hua Gezi was immersed in his own conjecture to China, Zhong Hou moved, his movements were like ghosts, and with a slight flash, he let go of Hua Gezi's attack, and then without hesitation, a big ear scraper fanned over, "snap" sounded, Hua Gezi was stumbled by a good one, and five finger prints clearly appeared on his black and red face.

"Dare to hit me?" Flared and pounced on him fiercely again.

"Smack. "This time it's the other half of the face, and now it's okay, the two sides are symmetrical, and the face of the plaid man is like a large pig's head.

The lattice man yelled in anger and rushed forward again, not noticing that his little brothers were already lying on the ground. Zhong Hou shook his head helplessly, some people just don't smoke. Since you're so willing, and enjoying this, I wouldn't mind giving you a few more.

"Smack. Syllable. Syllable. Syllable. Zhong Hou slapped several big slaps in a row, and the lattice man was suddenly stunned, dizzy, and roared in his ears, like countless mosquitoes screaming. A sense of humiliating shame rose from his heart, and under the anger in his heart, Hua Lattice fainted.