Wen Yiran has a sister, well-behaved and cute, but he was taken by Wu Erfu and his father, and felt that it was suitable for a scholarly woman to be his son's daughter-in-law, so he coerced and tempted his father to respond. As soon as the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info responded, this matter became a fish bone in the heart of the Wen family, and they couldn't swallow it and spit it out.

At this time, Wu Erfu responded, and Wen Yiran smiled.

After finishing speaking, after Wu Erfu went out, he stood at Wen Yiran's door and did not leave immediately.

The little guy behind him gave him a blank look, and then closed the door.

Wu Erfu stood at the door, the crumpled test paper in his arms was a little bulging. He crossed his waist and looked at the students who occasionally came and went to eat in the lobby of Yaqingju.

He and Wen are also blocked, so you have to be careful. Hui Yuan, heh, how easy is Hui Yuan, can he still be stumped......? If he does it for someone else, he knows the answer, and doesn't the other person know the answer?

yes, it can't be done. Wu Erfu suddenly put his hand into his arms, took out a crumpled paper ball, opened it, and tore it.

That's it, just find two different people to do it.

Wu Erfu left Wen Yiran's door with a smile.

At the same time, on the other side of Linyi City. Sun Xiang walked slowly in Linyi City with his hands behind his back. When dusk came, he went out for a walk after having dinner in the house.

He had forgotten how many years he hadn't been to the Northlands.

Six years? Or seven years?

The vendors on the left and right are just the time of the noise, and the bargaining shopping, shuttling back and forth on the street.

"Laifu, have you ever been to the Northland?" Sun Xiang walked in front, looking left and right, and said in a kind voice.

The older a person gets, the more kind he speaks. Sun Xiang is no exception, the older he gets, the more he likes to see the flow of people coming and going on the streets, and the prosperity of Nanshang Town.

The little guy who followed Sun Xiang heard this, even if Sun Xiang didn't turn around, he naturally knew that he was talking to him.

Hurriedly stepped forward and replied: "Back to Xiangye's words, the little one grew up in the capital and has never been to the Northland. As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at it curiously.

"Which do you think, the northern land or the capital?" Sun Xiang walked in front and asked slowly.

Naturally, the capital is good! Laifu doesn't have to think about it, these days the capital should have melted snow to welcome spring, and the north is still as cold as ever, he brought two less cotton jackets, and he shivered with cold when he went out. But there are no earth dragons in this place.

"The little ones think that each is good in its own way. Laifu said, glancing at Sun Xiang. Seeing that the kindness on his face was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Sun Xiang listened to Laifu's words and nodded with satisfaction: "The capital has the prosperity and comfort of the capital, and the north has the heroic comfort of the north." Anyway, life is all good. ”

Laifu flattened his mouth in the back, saying that life in the capital is very good, but it is true that life in the north is a ghost. Yesterday, Aunt Wang in the kitchen used water for cooking, the river was all frozen, and she came to him to dig the ice, it was icy and snowy outside, and his soul was about to go out of the body at night, so he took the ice back and pounded until midnight, the ice melted, and there will be water to cook early this morning.

Their house is still a rich family in Linyi City, and this life is like this. I can't think of any other civilian's way of living. It's a good day, but Rifle followed behind and muttered in his heart...

Sun Xiang was talking to Laifu behind him, walking unconsciously, getting more and more deviated, looking around with his hands behind his back, stopping here to look at the trees, and standing there to look at the sky.

The days are always short in the Northland, and night is approaching. The sky turned blue into a deep blue, until a little starlight was revealed.

Zhishu took people, disguised himself as a man, followed Sun Xiang all the way, and turned most of Linyi City, and finally found an opportunity at this time, and tilted his head to the person next to him. The people next to him quickly dispersed.

There are many snowy days in winter, and there are few blue skies after the New Year. Today, the sky finally dispersed with layers of dark clouds, and when the night hit, I could see a bright moon on the willow tops.

Sun Xiang stood in the deserted alley with his hands behind his back, looking at the poetic moon. "The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown ......"

Suddenly, his eyes were dark, his head was put on his stomach with a sack, and the last word 'Ming' was swallowed in Sun Xiang's throat and turned into a wail.

Behind him is the soft and fallen figure of Laifu.

A group of people carried Sun Xiang to a place where no one would come and no one would come, which was a wild beating.

"Don't slap your face, be careful, don't slap your face. Liangyu pressed his throat, supported his waist with one hand, and supported the wall with the other, and raised a point next to him.

It's a hit, but you can't slap your face. If you hit your nose and swollen face, you won't be able to do it.

A bunch of people got carried away, and Liangyu also limped forward and kicked twice. The injuries on my body are all blessings for dragging this dog's thing.

"Ouch...... Ouch......" The moaning inside the bag became quieter and quieter.

As soon as Zhishu competed, the people who were fighting stopped and took a step back.

Zhishu walked in front of Sun Xiang and squatted down.

I felt the rain of punches and kicks stop. Sun Xiang stretched out his trembling hand and prepared to pick the black sack on his head.

Zhishu hit the hilt of the knife in his hand.

"Ouch!" Sun Xiang's outstretched hand was deflected, and he let it go.

"This brother, I don't know"

"You don't have to know anything. Zhishu coldly interrupted Sun Xiang's words.

Hearing the cold female voice, Sun Xiang was stunned and shrank on the ground, but his eyes slowly opened, wanting to look out through the black sack.

"Sun Xiang doesn't have to try to look at us. The voice outside sounded again, as if he had seen through Sun Xiang's thoughts, and said slowly: "Sun Xiang has offended a lot of people in the court, and we won't guess who the adult behind us is." ”

Hearing the word 'adult', Sun Xiang was stunned: "I don't know what you adults are telling the old man to do?" Sun Xiang's voice was hoarse and wheezing, he has been an official for so many years, and he has turned his hands into clouds and hands for rain, and he has offended many people, but who dares to treat him like this? Sun Xiang gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed ruthlessness.

"Don't worry about what you want. Anyway, we finally waited for the adults to leave Beijing. Zhishu stared at Sun Xiang, who was covered with his head on the ground, and said coldly.

"As long as Xiangye promises one thing, we will send you back immediately. ”

"What's the matter?" When Sun Xiang said this, his voice had stabilized, and he didn't moan anymore because the pain was a little light.

"After returning to Beijing, I resigned. Zhishu said without hesitation, "Let's let Xiangye go." ”

Sun Xiang didn't respond in the black bag, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel arc. If he had the order to return to Beijing, would this matter be settled?

"What does Sun Xiang mean?" Zhishu leaned closer, and Sun Xiang, who was lying down, seemed to feel the sound in his ears.