No matter how unbearable it is, she endures it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I can't afford to deal with these worthless dancers.

Yang put down the teacup with a smile and beckoned to Wan'er: "Wan'er come here." ”

Wan'er glanced at A-Niang, and then turned her gaze to A-ya.

He felt that his young self-esteem had been hurt.

He ignored Ah Niang, but walked up to Wu Minzhi, tilted his head to look at him, his eyes blinked, and after a while, he was covered with a layer of mist.

"Yeye is annoyed by Wan'er?" He pouted, milky and milky, but asked very seriously.

"Wan'er!" Yang couldn't cry or laugh, and stretched out his hand to pull Wan'er away.

Wu Minzhi smiled, he sat up straight, took Wan'er into his arms, reached out and rubbed Wan'er's hair, and twisted his pink little face, I don't know why, my heart suddenly became sour.

He took his son into his arms, rubbed his chin on the top of his head, and said softly: "Wan'er, Yeye doesn't love you enough, how can I annoy you?" ”

Perhaps, the biggest annoyance of this little young man is that yes yye annoys him.

Wu Minzhi remembered himself many years ago, at that time, he was as big as Wan'er, and he was also so plain.

He held the little Yueniang tightly with one hand, and hugged A-Niang's leg tightly with the other, looking at those unpredictable clansmen, his eyes full of panic.

His yes is gone, and he won't hold him anymore and won't protect him anymore.

He hugged Wan'er's hand tightly.

He was really confused, and almost made his Wan'er the person he was back then.

He was glad that he was a little bit off.

How fortunate you are, how grateful you are.

He hugged Wan'er for a while.

"Wan'er, good, go play, yes yes is watching you here." When he came back to his senses, he breathed a long sigh of relief and gently pinched Wan'er's nose.

Wan'er quickly pecked him on the face and went happily.

"This kid ......" Yang snorted, apprehensive and proud.

Wu Minzhi lay back on the couch and groaned for a long time with his forehead propped up.

"The man ......," he asked, hesitantly.

Yang said with a smile: "I live in the courtyard next door, entertain with delicious food and drink, and come and go freely, and I don't dare to embarrass her." She looked at him cautiously, "Dalang, you have to go...... Look? ”

Wu Minzhi was silent.

During this time, he had avoided thinking about her, and he couldn't tell why, he seemed to be expecting and afraid of her.

As for what to expect and what to fear, he himself did not know.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yang couldn't help but show two worries on his face.

She bit her lower lip, hesitated and hesitated, and finally mustered up her courage and said timidly: "Da Lang, there is a sentence, Yu Niang...... I held it for a few days, but I didn't know ...... Should I not talk about it? ”

Wu Minzhi didn't seem to hear her words, slowly picked up the teacup, raised it to his lips, and took a sip.

Wu Minzhi's lack of reaction is the best reaction. After many years of husband and wife, Yang has long been accustomed to this kind of communication.

She said worriedly: "Yu Niang went to ask for peace in the morning, grandmother had a good sleep today, and she hasn't woken up yet." Yu Niang waited for a long time, for fear of disturbing her dreams, so she had to retreat. ”

She glanced at Wu Min carefully, then turned her head to the servant standing behind her and ordered, "Find someone to run around and see if Grandmother is awake." If the grandmother wakes up, Yu Niang will have to go there again. ”

Wu Minzhi still didn't speak.

Yang asked cautiously, "Da Lang...... Do you want to see your grandmother? She's been hanging for you day and night these days......"

Wu Minzhi glanced at her, she was shocked, her face turned red, and she said with a smile: "It's not that Yu Niang is talkative, Yu Niang is just worried, grandmother, grandmother hasn't seen her yet." Yu Niang has seen ......" her face was red and white, and her eyes were full of panic.

After several years of marriage, Yang's initial naivety quickly turned into panic.

Wu Minzhidu saw it in his eyes.

But Yang is not only a distant relative of Mrs. Rongguo, but also a good marriage she set for him, he has always respected her, but he can't get close.

Naturally, there is not much to say.

He was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "I have my own ideas. ”

Yang's heart suddenly settled down a lot: "It's good that Da Lang doesn't blame Yu Niang." ”

Wu Minzhi drank a cup of tea and teased Wan'er for a while. Seeing that he ran away and hid in the flowers and trees in the distance, as if he remembered something, he put down the teacup, stood up, and said to Yang: "Ruowan'er asked me and told him that I would come when I went." ”

Yang nodded: "Don't worry, Da Lang, I will accompany Wan'er well, he has always been very well-behaved and will not make trouble." ”

She watched Wu Minzhi go away, and when his back disappeared outside the moon gate, she turned around, frowned slightly, and muttered to herself: "I see, that lady came in a hurry, and I don't know if I can bring enough clothes for the winter?" ”

The dancing girl rolled her eyes and looked in the direction of Wu Minzhi's departure, but did not speak.

The person Wu Minzhi said was Chun Siniang, and she was also basking in the sun in the yard at this time.

The sun is very good, the air is fresh, the young dog doesn't know the taste of sorrow, the moon slave who has no heart and no lungs and has become a snow group, chasing his own shadow and having fun, with a demure smile on his lips, doing needlework like a loving mother.

What a beautiful picture.

The only thing that is not beautiful is Chun Siniang.

Chun Siniang felt that her heart was going to grow moldy.

thought that he had a merit in saving Wu Minzhi, and then, his life could be as written in the autobiographies of his predecessors, and he would reach the pinnacle of life: Wu Minzhi's grandmother, that is, the mother of the Empress Wu, waved her hand: reward a thousand taels of gold; Wu Minzhi's wife should beg her to be commensurate with her sister; As for Wu Minzhi, she naturally made a promise with a red heart - although she didn't need to.

But after she rejected the three of them with righteous words, these three people felt that she was white and red and different, and then, her words and deeds had a special meaning.

Is it still a problem for her to be a good citizen?

A little more bloody, Empress Wu thanked her for saving her nephew, and felt that she was brave, resourceful, affectionate and righteous, and she was a useful talent. So a holy decree to make himself a county lord or something, it is not something that I dare not think.

Wu Minzhi, who was in a coma, held her little hand tightly, she began to let go of herself in her mind, and the more she thought about it, the better it became, but she was so happy that she almost didn't laugh out loud.

Who knows, these ancients she met really didn't play according to the routines in the autobiographies of her predecessors.

Wu Minzhi's old grandmother didn't reward her; Wu Minzhi's wife didn't thank her; Even Wu Minzhi, after he was refreshed, hurriedly let go of her hand.

Then, the three of them seemed to forget about her, the life-saving benefactor, together.

The three of them, these days, have not even shown their faces.

Empress Wu is far away in Chang'an, so naturally she doesn't have to think about it.

Chun Siniang was very skeptical that they had collectively lost their memories and forgot that there was still her in the house.

This is also unscientific.

"The birds are all gone, and the good bow is hidden; The cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook. "Mrs. Han, no, did the people under Mrs. Zheng Guo have lost their memories with it?

Chun Siniang thought about it for a few days, but couldn't think of an answer.

The only thing that can be determined is that if these three people really have amnesia, the killer that Mrs. Zheng Guo may have sent has not lost his memory, now it's okay, catch a turtle in the urn, and his own life will not be guaranteed!