32. Quan Pang Yu (6)
"Let's go in first!" Zhan Zhao said to Xiao Yu with a smile on his face: "If you want, let Uncle Zhong clean it, and we will live in this courtyard at night." β
"Huh?" Yu Xiaoyu's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhanzhao with an incredible look.
"What's wrong?" Zhan Zhao looked at Yu Xiaoyu's shocked appearance and smiled: "What, you don't want to live here?" β
Yu Xiaoyu shook his head and did not speak. However, he pursed his lips disdainfully in his heart, and said secretly: "Live here, return us, think beautiful!" No, I still have to find a way to get Zhanzhao to live in the study! β
Looking at Yu Xiaoyu's ever-changing face, Zhan Zhao gently squeezed Yu Xiaoyu's hand: "You can think about it slowly, now let's go and take a look first!" β
Yu Xiaoyu nodded, followed Zhanzhao's side, and walked into this quiet courtyard: dense flowers and vines form a natural corridor, at this time the flowers have not yet opened, but the leaves have been densely shaded, and the afternoon sun shines through the dark green vines, like putting on a golden glow for the two people standing side by side.
The secluded courtyard made Yu Xiaoyu forget the idea of driving Zhanzhao to the study to sleep for a while, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look at the handsome man in an ordinary blue shirt next to her, and blinked her eyes, as if everything in front of her was an illusion - she never dreamed that she would be involved with a character in a novel, even in such an incredibly strange way......
"What's wrong?" Sensing Yu Xiaoyu's stunnedness, Zhan Zhao turned his face to look at Yu Xiaoyu, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Yu Xiaoyu's eyes, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking?" Thinking so distractedly. β
"Nothing." Yu Xiaoyu came back to his senses, looked at Zhanzhao's smiling face, shook his head, and then hesitated for a while before he spoke again: "Zhanzhao, do you believe in fate?" β
"Why do you suddenly ask that?"
"It's nothing," looking at Zhanzhao's puzzled look, Yu Xiaoyu smiled and said softly: "It's just that I suddenly felt it!" β
Yu Xiaoyu's question also reminded Zhanzhao of the fate between himself and Yu Xiaoyu - not to mention that he was still young at the time, even if he has grown up today, it is completely unimaginable: when he was six years old, he only went to his master for a few months, and when he returned home, he suddenly had a fiancΓ©e who was still in swaddling clothes "fell from the sky"; However, the two people who have set up a family affair at a very young age are not natural childhood sweethearts, two little guesses, but unexpectedly divided things and have nothing to do with each other; Next, his fiancΓ©e, who had not had any contact for more than ten years and had no news for a long time, suddenly appeared in front of him when she had already let go......
"Maybe that's what fate is called!" Zhan Zhao muttered.
"Huh?" Yu Xiaoyu curiously interrupted Zhanzhao's contemplation: "What did you say, I didn't hear ...... clearly"
"It's nothing," Zhan Zhao shook his head with a smile, and took the initiative to reach out and hold Yu Xiaoyu's: "It's beautiful here, isn't it?" β
"Hey," Yu Xiaoyu pouted: "Weird and weird!" β
Zhanzhao pinched Yu Xiaoyu's face naughtily: "Do you want to know what happened when you were a child?" β
Yu Xiaoyu hurriedly rescued his face from Zhanzhao's "claws": "What happened when I was a child? Don't make it look like you really watched me be born! Don't bully me, I don't understand, you ancients paid attention to 'men and women have different seats at the age of seven', when I was born, you should have been very old, right? When a woman gives birth to a child, you should avoid suspicion, right? How could it be possible to watch me be born? β
"You ancients?" The statement in Xiaoyu's mouth made Zhanzhao raise his eyebrows curiously: "What is this statement?" β
"Oops," Yu Xiaoyu said while rubbing his face, "It's just a statement, don't you care!" β
Seeing Yu Xiaoyu constantly rubbing his face, Zhanzhao gently pulled down Yu Xiaoyu's hand and looked at Yu Xiaoyu's still white and tender face: "Why do you keep rubbing your face?" Just pinched you? β
"What do you think?" Yu Xiaoyu said directly. Then, as if thinking of something, he glanced at Zhanzhao "timidly", and then lowered his head with a "grievance": "I was wrong just now; It doesn't hurt, it's fine! β
Yu Xiaoyu's low-eyed appearance made Zhanzhao laugh easily; And Zhanzhao's hearty laughter also made Yu Xiaoyu laugh heartily.
"When you were young," Zhanzhao accompanied Yu Xiaoyu to visit this small courtyard, and stretched out his two hands to gesticulate: "It's only a little bit bigger......"
Seeing that Zhanzhao was obviously the size of a small baby, Yu Xiaoyu pouted: "I don't know if it's true or not, anyway, the babies when they were born were so big." But, Lord Zhan, how old were you at that time? β
"Six." Zhanzhao gave Yu Xiaoyu an answer she didn't expect.
"Six?" Yu Xiaoyu's eyes widened, and he smiled and slapped Zhanzhao: "You don't bluff me?" How could you be six years old at that time"
"What am I trying to do with you?" Zhan Zhao looked at Yu Xiaoyu puzzled: "But, why do you have such an expression?" β
"No, it's nothing," Yu Xiaoyu put down his hand and muttered in a low voice: "You are six years older than me, that is, you are really only twenty-three years old this year?" I thought ......"
"What do you mean to be really twenty-three?" Zhanzhao raised his eyebrows: "Why do you think so?" Did you really never know how old I was? β
"How do I know how old you are;" Yu Xiaoyu looked at Zhanzhao: "Oh, yes, you said it." However, I should ask again to make sure, you have been famous in the rivers and lakes for many years, who would believe that you are only twenty-three years old, Nanxia? β
"Well," Zhan Zhao nodded: "When I was about ten years old, I began to follow Master on the rivers and lakes; As for the title of Nanxia, it's just a friend on the rivers and lakes to give face! β
"You're pretty modest." Yu Xiaoyu put his hands behind his back and looked at Zhanzhao while retreating: "I thought that the majestic lord with a sword guard in front of the palace should be like a soil overlord who is proud of the spring breeze and walks with the wind!" β
"Original...... In your heart, I'm just a soil overlord, huh? β
"You officials, aren't you all ......?"
Zhanzhong's arrival interrupted Yu Xiaoyu's unfinished words.
"Young Master, Young Madam," Zhan Zhong smiled and put the tray in his hand on a stone table under the shade of a tree: "You two should eat some snacks first!" The meal will have to wait a while! β
"Uncle Zhong, don't bother," Yu Xiaoyu said with a smile: "No need to Zhang Luo, let's just eat some casually......"
"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome," Zhan Zhong waved his hand: "Young lady, you still have to eat a little more, you are so thin, you will ...... in the future The young master's age is not too young......"
Looking at Zhan Zhong, who was a little embarrassed, Yu Xiaoyu, who had already guessed the meaning of his words, glared at Zhan Zhao who had not yet understood, and secretly handed Zhan Zhao a look, asking Zhan Zhao to quickly find a way to change the topic of Zhan Zhong.
Receiving Yu Xiaoyu's vicious eyes, Zhan Zhao touched his nose and interrupted Zhan Zhong's words with a smile: "Uncle Zhong, thanks to you for taking care of ...... family during this time"
"Young master," Zhan Zhong was easily diverted from the topic: "It's not that the old slave is talkative, you said that you run outside every day, and you don't come back once a year; This time, the young lady has also come back with you, you should also settle down, hurry up and ......"
"Okay, Uncle Zhong," Zhan Zhao helplessly interrupted Zhan Zhong's nagging: "I have my own measure." β
"The old slave knows," Zhan Zhong continued: "Young master, you are nagging for the old slave!" When the old slave is old, he likes to say a few more words, and the old slave also knows that you don't like to listen to it, young master......"
"Uncle Zhong," Zhanzhao quickly denied, "I didn't mean that......"
Zhan Zhong waved his hand: "Even if the young master doesn't like to listen, the old slave has to say it, otherwise, how can I see the old lady in the future." Young master, if you're okay now, just tell the old slave what to do tomorrow! Alas, you don't pay attention to these things at all, isn't this a joke for the family? Taking advantage of the fact that you and the young lady are back this time, you must take care of it tomorrow......"
Zhan Zhong's nagging made Zhan Zhao change his innocent expression: "Okay, okay, Uncle Zhong, I'll go over to you in a while." β
Zhan Zhong nodded: "Then the old slave will go down first; It seems that you don't care about such a big thing, young master......"
As Zhan Zhong's nagging gradually faded away, Yu Xiaoyu grimaced at Zhan Zhao: "Change the topic, you are really good at it - it seems that you did this when you were young, and your business is really skilled!" β
Without waiting for Zhanzhao to say anything, Yu Xiaoyu hurriedly waved his hand: "Okay, I'll just be here myself; You'd better hurry over - remember, take such a big thing to heart! β
Zhan Zhao smiled helplessly: "I'll go over first, you stay by yourself for a while; If you are tired, go to the main courtyard, my room is the main room, and Uncle Zhong should clean it every day; I thought about it for a while, after all, it has been a long time since no one lived here, and it is a bit tid, if you want, you can stay here again tomorrow night. β
"Hmm!" Yu Xiaoyu yawned in cooperation with Zhanzhao's words: "Go, go, don't worry about me." β
After Zhan Zhao left, Yu Xiaoyu wandered around the yard alone for a while, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.
"Yu Xiaoyu," sitting on the stone bench next to the stone table, Yu Xiaoyu gently asked the real Yu Xiaoyu, whose soul had gone, "Where are you now?" You okay? Did you see that this is where you were born...... It's beautiful, isn't it? Show him ......"
Speaking of Zhanzhao, Yu Xiaoyu couldn't help but sigh softly.
In fact, she knows very well in her heart that Zhanzhao is really good to her, so good that sometimes even she feels a little ignorant - even Xiaoyu occasionally thinks that it is not impossible to live with Zhanzhao like this for the rest of her life......
However, it's just a matter of thinking. Not to mention that as a person after a thousand years, Yu Xiaoyu has long been accustomed to economic independence, and this is probably unacceptable for Zhanzhao; Moreover, objectively speaking, Yu Xiaoyu understood in her heart that Zhanzhao's kindness to her was actually a kind of kindness to his wife - it had nothing to do with who it was, it was just good to the person who occupied his wife's position......
"Zhanzhao," Yu Xiaoyu whispered softly, "If there is another woman standing by your side today, she can also get the same care from you as I do, right?" β
However, there was only silence in the answer to Xiao Yu.
"It's annoying!" Yu Xiaoyu pulled his hair irritably, and simply lay on the stone table.
When Zhanzhao came back, he saw a black thing lying on the stone table from a distance.
Zhanzhao, who was deeply aware of Yu Xiaoyu's extremely dishonest habits when he slept, was shocked, and was deeply afraid that Yu Xiaoyu would accidentally fall off the stone bench. Such a worry made Zhanzhao can't help but speed up his pace, and he arrived at Yu Xiaoyu's side in a few steps.
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu......" Zhanzhao stretched out his hand and patted Xiaoyu's shoulder, and screamed softly.
"Huh?" Yu Xiaoyu, who had just fallen asleep in a daze, opened his hazy eyes: "Zhanzhao? β
Looking at Yu Xiaoyu's confused appearance, Zhan Zhao remembered what Zhan Zhong had just nagged him about, and couldn't help blushing.