Earlier promised Wen Xiang to get together, and after recuperating from his injury, Xuanyuan was made an official, Yang Nianci was busy with entertainment, so he naturally couldn't make a trip, and although he was idle, the weather became colder and colder, and Yang Nianci didn't want to move. Therefore, it was put off again and again.

Wen Xiang sent his mother-in-law, and the mother-in-law was able to speak, and she praised Yang Nianci's family until she explained her intention: Wen Xiang wanted to invite Yang Nianci's family to his house to celebrate the New Year.

"Madame also knows that for so many years, my son-in-law has been living alone and lonely, and the stove is cold during the New Year's Festival. Now the son treats his wife as his own sister..."

Yang Nianci listened to her mother-in-law's talk non-stop, and at the same time looked at the three of Wei's mother out of the corner of her eye, and saw that they didn't seem to care much, and interrupted her mother-in-law's words with a smile.

"Then go ahead."

"Huh? Madam, think about it again, our son-in-law treats you as his own sister..."

Mother Wei's hand seemed to tremble, this old thing!

Yang Nianci smiled, if you dare to love this person, you can't hear others talking.

"Okay, let's go over on the day of the new year."

The mother-in-law reacted, saluted happily, and left in a hurry.

Yang Nianci said with a sympathetic face: "I don't know where the eldest brother found the person, but the ear is not good." ”

Wei's mother's green apricots and green peaches...

"Mother Wei, you can take someone to back up the appropriate gifts, it's not good to come to the door empty-handed."

Wei's mother should go down.

Yang Nianci chattered to himself again: "Big brother is so rich, it's not uncommon. In my opinion, it is better to send anything than to send a sister-in-law to him, marry this year, be born next year, and he is alone in the province. ”

Mother Wei's face twitched, but she was worried by her words, why is the son still not married? Peeking at Yang Nianci, are you still thinking about this? People's husbands and gentlemen are all four-grade officials, and the relationship between husband and wife is very good, do you know that you don't have a play, son?

When Xuanyuan came back, Yang Nianci told him about it.

Xuanyuan took a sip of tea and didn't know whether it was good to swallow or spit out, but he was slapped by Yang Nianci and swallowed.

"Okay then."

Yang Nianci was surprised: "You actually agreed?" ”

Xuanyuan sighed: "You agreed, didn't you?" Didn't I disagree with the fact that it wasn't a slap in the face. ”

Yang Nianci gave a thumbs up: "You are a gentleman." ”

Xuanyuan was puzzled.

"You know how to respect women, and you're a good man."

Xuanyuan's eyebrows flew: "That's, of course your man is good." However, I only respect you, forget about other women, I don't have that mood. ”

“… This is the so-called weak water three thousand, do you only take one scoop? ”

Xuanyuan thought about it seriously and said, "You are not weak water, you are brine, and we can only brine pig ears when we are together." ”

Cut the marinated pig ears into shreds and pour some vinegar, drop sesame oil, mix it, that crispy and that fragrant, both of them love to eat.

Yang Nianci was angry: "Your son is a pig's ear? ”

Xuanyuan smiled: "It's only one, let's make a pair." ”

Yang Nianci ignored him.

Wen Xiang actually prepared a yard for Xiao Yang Kang in the house, Yang Nianci watched his son rush into the house with a wooden knife in one hand and a wooden sword in the other, accusing Wen Xiang.

"Big brother, you're going to spoil him like this!"

Wen Xiang smiled and said, "It's the first time my sister has come to my house, I'll take you around to have a look, it just so happens that the plum is blooming well, you can fold a few branches and go back to insert the bottle." ”

Yang Nianci thought of the plum forest that was in full swing, and nodded and wanted to agree, knowing that in the previous life, he still wanted to pick the snowflakes on the plum blossoms and save them for Wen Xiang to cook tea. Yang Nianci shouted wildly in his heart, the old lady went to pull out the forest.

How could Xuanyuan let his daughter-in-law get along with other men, coughed, his nose was not his nose, his face was not his face, and he commanded Wei's mother: "Aren't you guys from this mansion?" It's just right, take a walk with your wife, and Kang'er doesn't have to take it with you. I'm with Wen... Childe speaks. ”

Wen Xiang was stunned for a moment, and nodded with a smile.

Yang Nianci secretly rolled her eyes and took them away. She knows this house to the core, and she can walk out with her eyes closed, but now of course she has to pretend to be blind.

The two sat in the outer room, looking at Xiao Yang Kang playing in the inner room, speechless for a while.

The house is equipped with floor heat, which is very warm, and the heat makes people drowsy. Xuanyuan squinted at Wen Xiang.

After a long time, Wen Xiang turned his head and said with a light smile: "Lord Yang, what are you looking at?" ”

Xuanyuan said, "Look at you." ”

Wen Xiang choked, can you talk well?

"What's there to see down there?"

"What's there to see about my son?" You keep watching.

Wen Xiang glanced at Xiao Yang Kang again, and his gaze circled Xuanyuan's face: "Your father and son are quite similar." ”

But you're not his own father!

Xuanyuan smiled: "Of course the master's seed is like the master." His eyes darkened, and he said meaningfully: "What do you say?" ”

Wen Xiang smiled, squinted at him, and suddenly smiled for a long time: "That's nature." ”

Kang'er needs a father on the surface.

Xuanyuan was lazy and didn't look over his head and stopped talking to him.

Wen Xiang seemed to understand something, and he didn't speak anymore.

Over there, Yang Nianci followed everyone around the garden. At this time, there is nothing to see about energy saving, except for the red plum forest. Therefore, he didn't turn around much, and directly received the red plum forest, Yang Nianci waved his hand, signaled them to follow from a distance, and walked in by himself.

After a few turns along the path between the woods, I saw a small pavilion. Yang Nianci only stood when he went in, remembering that in the previous life, the plum blossoms were in full bloom, and he pestered Wen Xiang to come here to enjoy the plum blossoms. Wen Xiang pushed it a few times under the pretext that he was busy with business, and was pestered by her coquettishness. Yang Nianci knew that he was good at painting, so he asked him to draw a picture of a beauty for himself. Wen Xiang couldn't push it, so he finally painted...

Yang Nianci wore a fiery red fox fur and walked out of the pavilion leisurely, and the people who followed behind only felt that the plum blossoms were like fire, and a red-clothed fairy walked quietly, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

Yang Nianci smiled on his face, scolding his mother in his heart, no wonder Wen Xiang painted the painting with only a silhouette of the back in addition to the plum blossoms, he hoped to enjoy the plum blossoms with Xuanyuan and paint... Sister's!

Yang Nianci looked back and smiled, looking at everyone stupidly.

Mother Wei and the others thought that Madame was still quite capable of bluffing people when she didn't speak.

"Come, cut this branch."

Yang Nianci stretched out his finger and pointed to a long plum branch, on which there were only three or five scattered flowers, most of which were buds.

There were already subordinates waiting behind with scissors, and they stepped forward to cut it down after being instructed.

"Come, this branch."

"And this one."

"Over there, a little more."

"That one, the branches on the right are gone."

……

Next, Yang Nianci commanded the people to turn around, cutting off all the plum branches in his photo, one of the subordinates was too busy, and the others found a few scissors to come forward together.

Seeing that the plum branches had become stacks, Qingxing couldn't help but say, "Madam, why don't we move these trees back." ”

Yang Nianci was stunned for a moment, laughed, she liked Qingxing's temperament.

"At this time, you can't move it, besides, let's move back, what do you see big brother?"

Mother Wei sighed in her heart, then you left these black tree stumps, and the son didn't have to look at it.

Yang Nianci vented for a while before shouting to stop, and a housekeeper of the Wen Mansion stepped forward and said, "Madam, why don't you send someone to send these to your mansion first?" ”

Everyone looks at those huge flower branches, this has to prepare a separate car.

Yang Nianci nodded with satisfaction, Wen Xiang's subordinates are all capable.

Green Peach was stunned when she looked at it, where are all the so many places to go.

Yang Nianci opened up to her: "Turn around and shout watermelon, let's try to make plum blossom balm." ”

The green peach suddenly understood, making balm, I'm afraid it's not enough. Then I shuddered, Childe, these plum blossoms can't be saved, right?

Mother Wei was distressed, and looked at the white-faced flower woman behind her, these were all served by this old sister with all her heart, and as soon as they met, they were ruined so much.

"Madam, why don't we plant some in the house."

Yang Nianci shook his head: "Big brother has planted, so we don't need it." Well, go back and ask, let's plant some white plums, well, it's not good, it's better to be green plums. It is said that it is more elegant and rare. ”

Mother Wei, are you an elegant person?

"Wait for the green plums, and send some to the eldest brother's mansion."

Mother Wei saw the corners of the old sister's mouth curled, sighed, and stopped mentioning this stubble.

After Yang Nianci got out of the plum forest, he walked blindly seemingly unintentionally, and stopped when he walked to a flower hall.

"I'm tired, go in and rest for a while."

Some people were busy bringing tea and snacks, and some people hurriedly came in with braziers.

A mother-in-law said with a smile: "This flower hall is the most comfortable in summer." Madam, don't look at this flower hall as small and inconspicuous, in fact, the structure inside is clever. The upper and lower floors were built of wood, not a single brick. The weather is warm, and the fragrance of flowers outside fills the room..."

Yang Nianci laughed and said nothing when she heard her, but it wasn't wood, otherwise how could she blow the curtain and cause a fire, and then burn her body clean. It's not a blessing from these woods.

Thinking of this, Yang Nianci's heart was dark again, why did Wen Xiang place the mourning hall here, shouldn't it be in the main hall? Could it be that he had the idea of burning himself to ashes?

Yang Nianci shuddered, Wen Xiang is not a soft-hearted person!

The old things came to his heart, and Yang Nianci suddenly felt that he could live the third life because God let him come back to solve the mystery of the second life, right?

I closed my eyes, as if I saw Wen Xiang's portrait of Xuanyuan again...

Yang Nianci let out a long breath, suppressed the shame and hatred in his heart, and said lightly: "Go back." ”

When she saw Wen Xiang, Yang Nianci became a caring little sister again.

"Big brother, the plum forest in your backyard is blooming so well, I'll cut some branches and go back."

Wen Xiang nodded: "It's good if you think it's good, if you still want it, send someone to cut it." ”

The people next to him said, Childe, look at your dog-gnawed Merlin before saying this.

After two hours of happiness, after Wen Xiang's repeated stay, Yang Nianci boarded the carriage with his son in his arms.

Xuanyuan also followed, a family of three in a carriage, and the others in the back.

Yang Nianci said suspiciously: "Why do I think you and Wen Xiang seem to be a little different." ”

Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows: "Why is it different?" ”

Yang Nianci sighed, wouldn't the two have had an unusual friendship? As soon as his body shook, he couldn't help but move away a little.

Xuanyuan's eyes narrowed, and he pounced on Yang Nianci: "What are you thinking about?" ”

"Smack-"

"Go away!" (To be continued.) )