【Welfare 3rd Update】

Returning to the mansion on the bank of the Qinhuai River near the Confucius Temple, which was full of the atmosphere of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, Yang Deng turned around and bolted the door, isolating the hustle and bustle of the city outside the door, and a careful liver beat like a deer hit.

This scoundrel bit my ear in the afternoon and said, "Come to me tonight, and now that he's here, does he want to ......?"

Yang Deng squeezed the small bag in his hand, his face burned hot, and walked quickly towards the courtyard where she lived.

There was a box of the one she bought at the pharmacy in the afternoon, and when she paid the money, Yang Deng almost didn't die in the face of the ambiguous eyes of the salesperson.

A box of twelve, the most packaged, is enough for this villain to make it bad, right?

"Lamp, what are you doing so fast, wait for me." Tang Dou shouted after Yang Deng's buttocks with the shopping bag in his hand.

He didn't shout to be down, but trotted up as soon as he shouted Yang Deng, and his graceful figure swayed like the wind blowing willows and quickly passed through the middle courtyard in the middle of the garden.

Tang Dou shook his head inexplicably, and could only follow Yang Deng's back through the corridor and speed up his pace.

Alas, don't worry, such a big yard is now inhabited by a lamp, and the shadow of this tree is swaying, and people with little courage may be weak when they live in.

Entering the heavy courtyard where Yang Yi fell, the courtyard and the room where Yang Deng lived were already lit up, Tang Dou walked over with a smile, pushed open the door with his elbow, looked at Yang Deng's busy figure, and said angrily: "The black light is blind, what are you doing running so fast just now, what if you fall......

Yang Dengxiao wiped the sofa and coffee table with a red face, he hadn't come back to live for so long, and the furniture in the house was covered with a thin layer of dust.

Yang Deng lives in a wing room, although it is a wing room, but it is also divided into living room bedrooms and other rooms. Very spacious.

The original large families were very sophisticated when building houses, and the living comfort was no less than those real estate developed by real estate developers, although the functions were not as complete as today's suites, but they were more down-to-earth, and some nostalgic people also preferred to live in such courtyards.

Tang Dou stood for a long time, not knowing where to go.

Speak from the heart. Although he bought this mansion, it was the first time he walked into Yang Deng's boudoir, and he felt a different kind of warmth in his heart.

"Sit down, why are you standing stupidly?" Yang Deng said with a red face, didn't look at Tang Dou, turned around and went to mop the floor with a mop.

Tang Dou sat on the sofa with an 'oh' sound, threw the satchel aside, put the shopping bag in his hand on the coffee table, and took out all kinds of food inside and put it on the coffee table.

Tang Dou was really hungry. I haven't been idle since the morning, and the crossing seems simple, but it's also a draining work, and there is no room for mistakes.

Tang Dou 'snapped' open a can of beer, raised his neck and took a sip, and reached out to grab the small half duck.

"What the hell are you doing when you're hungry like this?" Yang Deng stopped Tang Dou in disgust, twisted a wet towel and carefully wiped Tang Dou's hands.

Tang Dou snorted. While running the train with his mouth full of explaining his tortuous experience at night, he enjoyed the warmth of Yang Deng wiping his hands. With a wicked smile, he took the opportunity to hold Yang Deng's small hand and brought it to his mouth to 'poof' one.

Yang Deng's little face burned again, she glared at the anxious Tang Dou, pulled out her little hand, picked up Tang Dou's satchel and hung it on the hanger on the side, stretched out her hand at Tang Dou and said, "Take off your coat to me." ”

Tang Dou sighed, took off his coat and handed it to Yang Deng. smiled at Yang Deng.

Yang Deng turned around quickly with a red face and walked outside the door to shake Tang Dou's coat, came back and hung Tang Dou's coat side by side next to his coat, looking at the two coats next to each other, Yang Deng's little heart couldn't help but speed up the beating, and hurriedly grabbed the mop on the side and lowered his head to continue mopping the floor.

Tang Dou looked at Yang Deng's busy figure. I always felt that Yang Deng was a little weird tonight, but he couldn't tell where Yang Deng's monster was, he shook his head self-deprecatingly, reached out and tore off a duck leg from the duck and ate it, and said vaguely: "Deng, don't be busy yet, sit down and eat some together, and talk for a while." ”

"I just finished eating, you can eat it yourself." Yang Deng quickly mopped the floor, turned around and entered the bedroom to continue to clean up, this time taking longer.

Tang Dou shook his head, eating and drinking, while sorting out the things he had done today in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh.

It's really a lack of skills, Su Dongpo hasn't been there for a long time, Tang Bohu has only moved back one-third of the furniture he made for himself, and more importantly, there is also the old man Hua Tuo, you must run a few more times when you go back, and you must completely preserve the essence of Hua Tuo's lifelong medical practice, which is not only a national treasure, but also involves the inheritance of Chinese medicine, and the inheritance may mean that countless patients can be recovered, and this inheritance cannot be destroyed like this.

The clearer Tang Dou's thinking became, the more he felt that he didn't have enough time, and unconsciously, Tang Dou's spiritual level was gradually sublimated.

Although it is still Tang Dou's main purpose to collect antiques and make money through ancient times, he feels that since God has given him this magical ability, he should use his ability to save those national treasures that have been lost in history.

In the 5,000 years of China, how many precious essences have been lost in the long river of history? I guess even the most authoritative historians can't tell, right?

Tang Dou felt that the burden of saving the national treasure had been heavily pressed on his shoulders, and it was his duty.

Time, I want time, I want more and more time......

Tang Dou ate thoughtfully, if it weren't for the fact that it was too late now, he would even want to travel to ancient times immediately to talk to an ancient.

Before he knew it, Tang Dou had already drunk three cans of beer, and finally filled his five internal organs temple.

Yang Deng finally walked out of the bedroom and sat down next to Tang Dou, her hair was wet, obviously freshly washed, and her body exuded the fragrance of bath gel and virgin mixture.

Tang Dou stopped his hand with satisfaction, reached out and stroked his belly and smiled: "I am so full of food." ”

Yang Deng smiled shyly and handed a set of pajamas to Tang Dou: "You go take a bath, I'll clean it up." ”

Tang Dou took the brand-new set of pajamas and looked at Yang Deng and asked, "This is what you prepared for me?" ”

Yang Deng was ashamed to pinch Tang Dou's arm, and in a panic cleaned up the mess on the coffee table, the empty beer cans fell to the ground and jingled and rolled out. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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