Chang'an, in a certain mansion.

Shi Chongdao looked at the two people in front of him silently, the fairy wind was bonely, the skin was ruddy, the person in front was a little older, and he looked like a more reliable person, the fairy hair was drooping, and he saw three or two strands of white hair in the dark, energetic, calm eyes, and he was not alarmed.

The person sitting behind him is relatively young, the two are very similar in appearance, almost from the same template, only tall and short, fat and thin are slightly different, and the person behind him is full of anger and childishness, and he came to this place, looking left and right, looking up and down, like a thief, doing reconnaissance work.

For the strangeness of the two, Shi Chongdao is used to seeing it, it is not the first time he has seen it, it is not worth being surprised, and he said flatly: "Have you seen him?" ”

He?

The eyes of the two remained unchanged, still plain, like a leaf falling from a wave of stagnant water, light and fluttering, without much weight, unable to make waves, unexpectedly, the two nodded, the old man did not speak, but the young man spoke.

"Old man, you have some Taoism, you can see it, it's not simple."

The opening is the old man, who is the old man talking about, Shi Chongdao doesn't want to think about it, he is talking about himself, here are the three of them, the old man in front is called Yuan Tiangang, an old god stick, the Tao is still good, the people behind don't have to guess, it is his son Yuan Keshi, although he has not seen it, he has always heard of it, and he has heard of it slightly.

It's just that his character is a little unexpected, I thought he would be as stubborn as the old god, pedantic, stubborn, and nervous, but I didn't expect him to be so bohemian, calling him an old man, not giving him face, and looking at him without the slightest disrespect, it seems that this is his way of respecting you.

"Hehe, you're a guest teacher, right? It's better to be famous than to meet! ”

"Aha, the rumors are not credible, they are not credible, old man, you don't want to follow the crowd, let's get back to business!"

Yuan Keshi didn't want to dwell on that question, he didn't care what other people's rumors were, whatever they thought, just live a good life, and in this industry, which one has no rumors, or which one has not been hacked.

It should always be paid back when you come out to mix, depending on when.

"Hehe, young people are too anxious, but it's not good, rushing for success and profit, and doing things in a hurry will backfire, take your time, don't rush."

The old man, he likes to teach others like this, no matter what you do, it is not good, he can always find some reason to teach you, Yuan Keshi did not hesitate, waved his hand and said: "Keep these words for your son, if you don't say it, we are leaving." ”

Yuan Keshi looked too lazy to talk nonsense with you, if you don't say anything, we'll go, Yuan Tiangang in front didn't say a word, and quietly watched the development of the gaffe, which made Shi Chongdao's pupils shrink, these two fathers and sons are really wonderful, the son has an idea, and Lao Tzu is silent.

"What do you think is going to do?"

Shi Chongdao still relented and asked, Yuan Keshi's smiling eyes became gloomy, and he paused for a while and said: "Things have become like this, it is God's arrangement, let it be!" ”

"Go with the flow?"

"That's right, let it be, things will always come back to a distant point, we don't need to worry, we don't need to worry." Yuan Keshi said nonsense, let it be, then what do I want you to do here, go back to sleep.

"What about you?"

Shi Chongdao obviously didn't believe Yuan Keshi, and asked Yuan Tiangang, who had been closing his eyes, Yuan Tiangang didn't move, his eyes didn't open, he stood up directly, turned around and left, Yuan Keshi saw his father gone, didn't say much, and left, leaving Shi Chongdao alone in the hall, silent.

"Hey, let it be!"

…………

Fang.

Li Zhou and Cao Wanrong went shopping for another afternoon, during which they ate a lot of things, and their hands were full of large boxes and small boxes of things, which made Li Zhou breathless and very uncomfortable.

As a young master, as a prince, it is really insulting to his identity to have to do such hard work, look at the people around him, which one does not have a carriage, no maid, and which one needs the young master to do it himself.

Mrs. Cao Wanrong's hands were empty, and she kept buying things, putting them on Li Zhou's hands, body, and neck, but fortunately, Cao Wanrong knew how to stop in moderation, and saw that Li Zhou had no place to take things, so she stopped buying things.

went to help Li Zhou carry things, so happy that Li Zhou was moved, Mrs. still loves him, unlike Ke'er's little girl, who knows about torturing Young Master Ben all day long, but in less than a second, Li Zhou found out that she wanted to beat someone, Cao Wanrong let her ...... She turned out to be .......

I only saw Cao Wanrong looking at Li Zhou with a confused gaze, gesturing with both hands, unable to say it, but clearly drawing it, pointing at herself, pointing at Li Zhou's back, and then pointing at herself, the meaning is obvious, I want you to carry me.

Li Zhou is about to cry, why do you want to be like this, madam, don't you know that your husband is tired? I went shopping with you for a day, shopping, eating, and I also worked as a porter, and who knows how hard it was.

No one cares about me, and they want me to carry you, you are the devil.

But Li Zhou still squatted down, but he couldn't resist Cao Wanrong's eyes that he didn't know how to describe, his eyes were huge, it was not a way if you didn't squat, she kept staring at you, until you carried her, she gave you a smile, needless to say, it must be the damn Ke'er who gave advice.

"Damn Kerr, little Nizi, don't fall into the hands of Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben will let you know the consequences of torturing Young Master me."

Li Zhou shouted in his heart, shouting loudly, but it was just a shout, because Cao Wanrong didn't care whether Li Zhou was tired or not, afraid that in Li Zhou's back, her head was nestled on Li Zhou's shoulder, spitting out the aroma, Li Zhou could feel that she was really happy and enjoyed it.

There's no reason to be in a better mood, it's good if your wife is happy, what's the point if he's tired and tired, doesn't a man just make his family happy?

"Hmph, damn Kerr."

Li Zhou didn't forget to mutter, this voice happened to be heard by Cao Wanrong, and said with a smile: "Husband, don't blame Ke'er, it's not her fault, my methods are not taught by her, the concubine herself came up with it, and it has nothing to do with her." ”

At this time, she also helped Keer intercede, is she a fool when Li Zhou is a fool? You have said it, it is Ke'er, with your Cao Wanrong's brain, it may be okay to do business, but if you want to torture people, you can't think of it.

Because you are Cao Wanrong, a gentle woman.

"Yes, I see."

The extremely perfunctory sentence made Cao Wanrong obviously not believe it, and emphasized one sentence again: "Husband, it's really not Ke'er who said it, she is such a good person, how could she think of those ghost ideas." ”

Good? The Devil's Idea? Who else but Kerr, don't say it's you.

"We're going back, ma'am, do you have anything else to buy?" If you want to buy it, buy it now, otherwise you won't have a chance in the future, so you can only come out and buy it yourself. Li Zhou finally added a sentence, and Cao Wanrong suddenly remembered something, her eyes moved, and she said, "Husband, let's go to that silk shop." ”

"That one?"

"Yes."

After Li Zhou confirmed, he took her to the store, Cao Wanrong got down from Li Zhou's back, maybe she was shy, Li Zhou followed her in, Cao Wanrong looked at a lot of silk, and finally decided to buy a few pieces of long silk, all kinds of colors, let the boss put it away, gave the silver, and came out of the store.

Just like silk, Li Zhou gained a lot of weight, and it was not easy to walk with silk, so he asked Cao Wanrong: "Madam, what are you buying these silks for?" ”

There are many clothes at home, and each of them goes to make new clothes every year, and this year's ones have been made and shipped over, so why does she still have to buy silk, what to do?

Cao Wanrong smiled slyly and said, "It's nothing, husband, you don't need to know, let's go back quickly, it's not early." ”

Don't tell me? Li Zhou frowned, thought about it for a while, but still didn't come up with the result, asked Cao Wanrong, Cao Wanrong didn't say, Li Zhou pushed her, but still didn't speak, with a mysterious look, and didn't reveal a little.

"Madam, don't you really tell your husband?"

Cao Wanrong smiled and shook her head, mysterious and secretive, not giving Li Zhou a chance to guess, Li Zhou carried Cao Wanrong, Cao Wanrong lay on Li Zhou's back, the fatigue of a day of shopping suddenly came to her heart, her head was dizzy, lying on Li Zhou's shoulder, Li Zhou waited for a long time, did not wait to turn back, turned her head and looked, she fell asleep.

"Whew."

The sound of even breathing, blowing Li Zhou's neck again and again, Li Zhou held her hips with both hands, not letting her fall off, trying to make her comfortable, bending down, the big boxes and small boxes on his body were very heavy and troublesome, just like that, with these big boxes and small boxes, Li Zhou began his difficult carrying life.

After crossing the street and coming to the door of the mansion, Xiao Wu and Ke'er had been waiting for a long time, and saw Li Zhou's figure from a distance, and walked over excitedly, helping to pick up the things in their hands, and taking them down one by one, Ke'er asked: "Young master, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, go back quickly, Madame, she's still sleeping."

"Well, I know, I'm going to prepare."

Ke'er took Li Zhou into the room, the room that was cleaned up by Qing'er, after Li Zhou gently put down Cao Wanrong, he covered the quilt and left Qing'er to guard it, Li Zhou went back to the room and rested a little.

After they came back, Ximen Bei came back, his face was expressionless, and when he came back, he returned to the room, his expression began to change, and his coldness turned into softness, covering his restless heart, and muttering to himself: "What's wrong with me?" Why does it hurt so much here. ”

Pain, is it heartache, or is it heartache?

She didn't understand what was wrong with her, when she saw Li Zhou carrying Cao Wanrong on her back, a fantasy popped up in her mind, how good that person was herself, at that moment, this idea kept appearing, lingering, and it was still there at the moment.