From early morning to dusk, Xu Buling had been searching for a possible hiding place for Ning Qingye on Junshan Island, but naturally found nothing and found nothing.

On the other side, on the long street of Linhu, four men walked out of Yueyang Tower and scattered, and Chang Shijian took a burly middle-aged man to the direction of the ferry port returning from Junshan Island.

Yang Tuyue, who was dressed as a dart master, walked back to Yang Ji's shop with an oil-paper umbrella, came to the bedroom in the backyard, and took down the package from the cabinet.

A family of three, the bedroom is not very large, and there is a baby bassinet in the corner, but it is no longer needed, and it is covered with a cloth to prevent dust, which seems to be prepared for the next child.

At dusk, it was dinner, and there were a few tables of customers sitting in the small shop, and business was busy.

Meng Hua, who was busy in the kitchen, noticed that someone had entered the backyard, walked out of the kitchen and took a look, and saw her husband packing things next to the table, and said softly:

"Xianggong, why did you come back so early today? …… Going out? ”

When Yang Tuyue heard the footsteps, he covered the night clothes inside the package and said casually:

"The dart game is a bit of a trivial matter, I have to go out at night, I don't need to leave food, take the girl to bed early."

Meng Hua hesitated, wiped her hands on her apron, and walked into the house:

"What's the matter? You don't fight with people, do you? ”

Yang Tuyue shook his head: "It's a trivial matter......" As he spoke, he put on the package on his back, carrying a waist knife and preparing to go out, but as soon as he took two steps, he was grabbed by the wrist.

"Xianggong."

Meng Hua grabbed Yang Tuyue and persuaded her softly: "Life is safe and stable, don't go to fights, what if you get hurt, the girl is still young......"

Yang Tuyue frowned and turned around: "I am from the rivers and lakes after all, and when there was an accident at home, I was forced to open a small shop here incognito." How can anyone in the rivers and lakes not do it, I have my own measure. He continued to turn around.

Meng Hua didn't let go and stood in front of Yang Tuyue: "Don't go, everything happened back then, and it was not easy to settle down incognito, you said that you would not fight with others in the future......"

Yang Tuyue's face was slightly gloomy: "More than 100 people in my Yang family were killed by the imperial court, and the houses and fields were also copied by the government, if it weren't for that, you are now a young grandmother, and the girl is a young lady, living a life of fine clothes and food, where will you stay in this small place and suffer......"

"It's not bitter, the store is smaller, and the days are good. Xianggong better don't go, can you earn a few silver......"

Babbling, just don't give way.

Yang Tuyue made an appointment and couldn't delay, but he was a little annoyed at the moment: "Men do things, women don't point fingers." I went out to do some small things, and I made my own arrangements, and I didn't go to die. As he spoke, he pushed Meng Hua away and walked out quickly.

"Xianggong! Xianggong ......"

Meng Hua chased to the back alley outside the shop, and kept repeatedly, but there was no response. Seeing her husband walking quickly out of the back alley with an umbrella, he bit his lower lip, and had to whisper:

"Xianggong will come back early, and the girl and I will wait."

"Yes."

The footsteps were hurried, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye......

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The boat on the shore of Dongting Lake was as calm as ever, and the maid escorted to the market to purchase daily items and fruits and vegetables for the future trip.

The sky gradually darkened, and Xiao Xiang'er came to Mrs. Lu's room again.

Mrs. Lu still sat on the soft floor and embroidered, but her clothes were changed to a pale green palace skirt, her hair bun was carefully decorated with flower hairpins, two jade pendants hung on her earlobes, her neck was snow-white, and under the skirt was a pair of embroidered shoes, revealing delicate ankles. The skirt is relatively light and close-fitting, the placket is bulging, and the waist is full of tension curves, which outlines the charm of the figure.

Mrs. Lu's clothes have always been conservative and solemn, and this dress is very different from the dignified and demure temperament of the past, especially the bright red red lips, and even some color when you look at the past.

Xiao Xiang'er originally picked up Mrs. Lu by herself, but Xiao Xiang'er was also from a big family, and she was still solemn in terms of dress, and she was not good at makeup. Fortunately, Zhongli Jiujiu passed by and saw it, and ran in to offer his courtesy.

Zhongli Jiujiu was born in the rivers and lakes, in order to cultivate Chu Chu, his research in this area is not ordinarily deep, and he doesn't care about the cumbersome dogma of the family, how beautiful he is.

Mrs. Lu was obviously a little uncomfortable, but she didn't go out on the boat, it was too troublesome to dress up and then remove her makeup and clean up, and she didn't say anything, but she was beautiful in her heart, and secretly looked in front of the mirror for a long time.

Xiao Xiang'er walked to the soft collapse and sat down, looked at it carefully, was quite satisfied, thought about it, took out a folded white handkerchief from her arms, and handed it to Mrs. Lu:

"Hongluan, I just embroidered a handkerchief, how about you take a look?"

Xiao Xianger likes to toss strange and obscene skills, and has never been keen on female celebrities. When Mrs. Lu heard this, she put down the needle and thread in her hand, took the handkerchief and unfolded it to look at it - it was a white cloth with a small peony flower embroidered in the corner.

Mrs. Lu sneered: "What kind of embroidery is this?" You're a bit bad at needlework. ”

Xiao Xiang'er poured a cup of tea with her, she didn't care about this provocation, and said with a smile:

"I embroidered it myself, and for the sake of my good sister, I gave it to you."

Mrs. Lu's eyes were a little disgusted: "You can't take it yourself, and it's a pity to throw it away, so you gave it to me, right?" ”

"Do you want to? Don't forget it. ”

"Yes, why not, I'll show Ling'er later, if he thinks it's ugly, I'll talk to you."

Mrs. Lu folded the handkerchief and put it in her arms to keep it. Speaking of Xu Buling, she remembered her current makeup again, and stood up: "Xiang'er, help me put my hair back, and when Ling'er comes back, I can see my dress." ”

Xiao Xiang'er finally deceived Mrs. Lu into a fox, naturally she would not let Mrs. Lu change her clothes back, and raised her hand to press Mrs. Lu's shoulder:

"It's troublesome, I'm going to bed when it's dark, and I'll have to remove my makeup when I'm done cleaning up, so be it."

Mrs. Lu frowned slightly, touched her cheeks, and hesitated: "This dress is too dusty, and Ling'er doesn't see it well." ”

Xiao Xiang'er leaned on the soft collapse and glanced at randomly;

"What? Xu Buling called you aunt, are you still afraid of what he thinks of you? ”

"How is it possible, don't talk nonsense......"

Mrs. Lu was a little annoyed, so she didn't say much about dressing up at the moment, and continued to embroider and wait for Xu Buling to come back.

Xiao Xiang'er sat very casually, but her eyes carefully paid attention to the corners of the room, and after making sure that the furnishings in the room would not affect the atmosphere, she ran out of the room again, called the maids one by one, and arranged some messy errands, and the meaning of the words was to stay away from Mrs. Lu's room tonight.

Because Xiao Xiang'er said that she didn't want the maid to know about Xu Buling's kidney, Mrs. Lu didn't care.

After everything was ready, Xiao Xiang'er glanced at Mrs. Lu meaningfully, and then returned to the room at the stern of the boat, standing on the terrace as a wangfu stone, waiting for Xu Buling to come back from Junshan Island......

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Thank you for the reward of the big guy [Green Slave Xiaolang Jun]!

There should be another chapter, write it out and estimate it will be sent in the morning, and if it is not written, it will be tomorrow......