1235:Preparing for War, Recuperating (14)

"Mr. Yang is here?"

Hui Jun has always been very concerned about the things around Jiang Pengji, how could she not understand the talents that the other party reuses?

Immediately asked the servant woman to introduce Yang Si into the main hall and treat him as a VIP.

Fu Wang, the wild wolf, looked at it, and his heart was sour.

With a cub in one hand, he went to the main hall with burly steps, and acted like a wolf who declared the territory.

Yang Si: "......"

He's just spending the New Year, who did he offend!

Stuffing him with dog food one by one?

Fu Wang, a big man and a coarse man, can squat in the house of the beautiful royal sister in a grand manner, and God still can't open his eyes?

With a roar in his heart, Yang Si was extremely calm on the surface.

He said, "I never thought that this was the house of the wise lady, so I visited rashly, please forgive me for the abruptness." ”

Yang Si knows Hui Jun, after all, the latter is a stunning woman who is unforgettable at a glance, but the two don't have much contact.

Since the fight against Huangshui, Huijun has hidden the identity of Empress Zhongzhao, changed her appearance to become Jiang Pengji's fellow maid, and then was released to open her own mansion and establish a household. Yang Si faintly heard that this little lady also had many contacts with Zhang Ping and Shao Guang of the Mo family in the carpentry workshop, and it seemed that she wanted to combine the pedal spinning wheel with the water wheel and let the water conservancy replace the human spinning wheel, and it seemed that there was good news.

Although he didn't know the specific content, just listening, Yang Si also felt that the woman in front of him was not simple.

Hui Jun smiled lightly, "Where is Mr. Yang, Mr. coming to the cold house is really a blessing for the concubine." ”

With the talisman of the two cubs on the side, he coughed heavily.

Hui Jun rolled his eyes angrily, it was clearly an unpleasant action, but it was an infinite charm for her to do.

"There is also a maid outside who goes up to the roof to clear the snow, and the concubine goes to stare first, and the two talk slowly. ”

Yang Si looked at the back of Huijun leaving, and then at the cub, Fu Wang, who was frowning with thick eyebrows, and secretly had a toothache.

If he really can't see the clues, he Yang Si has been in the wind and moon field for so many years.

"These two children—could it be that they are Hui Niangzi and General Fu?"

Fu Wang nodded and did not shy away from admitting it.

With these two dragon and phoenix fetuses in his arms, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Especially the girl, her handsome appearance is carved out of the same mold as her mother, not only he likes it, but the old man Xie Qian next door to his house also likes it. It's strange to say, Old Man Xie Qian's granddaughter Li Nuan is a little similar to her own daughter, if it weren't for the difference in size, the two of them would look more like twins. Fu Wang inquired, and then learned that Hui Jun and Li Nuan's grandmother were similar when they were young-

What a fate!

Because of the children, the families of the two generals also have more contacts, giving gifts to each other on New Year's Day.

Yang Si's eyes rolled, and he said hesitantly, "But as far as Si knows, that Hui Niang seems to have an independent portal?"

After setting up the door, the family will be a family, and the child will follow her surname.

Fu Wang is a little embarrassed here.

Fu Wang said, "It doesn't matter what the surname is, I didn't believe in Fu originally." ”

He was originally a baby boy abandoned by a border farmer, raised by a she-wolf since he was a child, and then met his lifelong benefactor and adoptive father, Fu Yang.

Fu Yang named him and changed his surname, so Fu Wang had his own name.

Who the original ancestor was and what his surname, how did he know.

For him, it really doesn't matter what the child's surname is, it's his cub anyway.

Even if he was allowed to follow Hui Jun's hukou, he didn't have much opinion, because he didn't have the concept of hukou or ancestral inheritance here.

Yang Si: "......"

This made so much sense, he was speechless.

"General Fu loves Chonghui so much, it's really enviable-"

Fu Wang said casually, "What does Mr. Yang envy, as long as Mr. is willing to nod, how many daughters of good families are willing to follow?"

Yang Si is not an old man who has been left behind, and he is clearly a Dink family who has no intention of starting a family.

As soon as Fu Wang said this, Yang Si's expression showed a hint of unnaturalness.

Mr. Yang...... Could it be that there is something unspeakable?" Fu Wang asked cautiously, as if he was afraid of touching Yang Si's "sad place", men are unwilling to get married and unwilling to marry a wife, most of them have "impotence disease", "Do you want to find some Lang Zhong to see? ”

Without waiting for Yang Si to answer, Fu Wang said again, "I know that there are a few strong home remedies, do you want to give it a try, sir?"

Yang Si: "......"

Looking at Fu Zhengtu, the person looks like a person, and the person is tall and big, what kind of "strong home remedies" do you need?

He was silent, but Fu Wang could comprehend it.

For men, there are certain topics that can be communicated without the need to talk about them, and communication with just eyes and expressions can be achieved.

Fu Wang said, "Naturally it's not me, I'm fine, there were a few generals who had a discord before, and I listened to it by the way." ”

Yang Si's expression was even more weird, almost suffocating purple.

Sorry, he's in good health and doesn't need a "strong remedies" to cheer up-

Yang Si is reluctant to get married and have children, not only because his mother is a prostitute, but also because of the influence of his young experience.

From the bottom of his heart, Zhao Niang and Di Niang were not killed by him, but he was forced to hide in the cellar and listen to them being humiliated to death, and he couldn't pass this hurdle in his heart. I remember in a trance that he liked Di Niang a lot at that time, and even the first time he dreamed about her, it was because he dreamed of her.

Smart and clever, virtuous and gentle, Yang Si even thought about waiting for the other party to marry after the other party.

However, the young heartbeat is only once, for a moment.

Now that he has reached the age of establishment, many things have been thought about, whether it is motherhood or young experience, it has become a thing of the past.

It's just—

He also lost the impulse of youth, and it was fine to be single.

When he is old, he will go to the nursery to pick a pleasing child to be his heir, and it is enough to have a filial son to fall into the pot after death.

Fu Wang saw Yang Si's expression, and said, "It seems that I have misunderstood-"

Yang Sidao, "Your recipe—"

When Fu Wang heard this, his ears were propped up, and the two cubs in his arms were with him, and the father and son looked at Yang Si together.

"I don't need to think about it, but Feng Zishi may be able to use it. ”

The medicine of the tiger and wolf, the medicine does not kill the cheap, / people!

When he went out, he was fed two waves of dog food, which made Yang Si full of depression.

"Go to the government hall!"

Addicted to work, according to eating dog food.

The carriage turned two alleys, and Yang Si was in a trance, when the curtain seemed to have been hit by something, and cold snow was thrown into the carriage.

Yang Si was splashed squarely, and suddenly became angry, and hurriedly asked the coachman to stop, and lifted the curtain to deal with the man.

Which leather kid got into his car from a snowball fight?

After seeing that the alley was empty, he looked at the position of the car curtain and followed the direction where the snow was thrown.

Jiang Rongqin was dressed neatly, holding a snow sweeping broom in her hand, and stepped steadily on the edge of the wall.

She swept down the snow just now.

She said with little confidence, "I'm sorry, I thought no one-"

Yang Si looked up at Jiang Rongqin, who was against the light, and rolled his throat a few times.

He sneered, "If you are really sincere, can Captain Jiang help Si sweep the snow on the roof?"

In the face of this difficulty, Jiang Rongqin's expression remained unchanged and said, "Naturally." ”

The big husband can bend and stretch, sweep the snow, and it's a trivial matter.

Originally, she carelessly disturbed Yang Si's car, and the snow clearing compensation was not too much.

Yang Si: "......"

I always felt that something was wrong.