"Want to know?" Xiao Han glanced at the attentive Xiao Feng, the corners of his mouth hooked, and asked coldly with a smile.

"Hmm!" Xiao Feng nodded his head quickly, and looked at Xiao Han with a pair of eyes expectantly.

However, after Xiao Han adjusted a comfortable posture, he opened his mouth and spit out a word: "Get out!" ”

"Cut!"

Xiao Feng suddenly shook his head like a frost, and compared a middle finger with his intact hand.

Seeing that he actually learned to compare his middle finger, Xiao Han, who was leaning on the chair, immediately glared at him: "Huh? What to cut? ”

"No, nothing!" Startled, Xiao Feng's middle finger trembled, almost poked his nose, startled he quickly shook his hand and said: "I mean cut, cut cucumber......"

"Hmph, count you smart......" Xiao Han made a humming sound from his nose, and then leaned back in the chair again, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

The small courtyard gradually quieted down, and at this time, in the inn in front, the young master who had returned that night was also lying on the bed of the shopkeeper, yawning carelessly.

It was really unfortunate that he came today, not only was Lan Guxuan rented by Xiao Han, but even the other rooms were all full.

He didn't want to call someone to vacate the room at night, and there was no way, so the shopkeeper could only arrange for him to go to his room for a night.

"Young Master?"

Just as the young man was rubbing his eyes and preparing to turn off the lights and go to bed, someone knocked softly on the door.

The groom, who was driving the young man, heard a knock at the door, glanced back at the young master, and then got up and opened the door.

Outside the door, the shopkeeper was holding a large tray and standing there with a smile on his face.

"The young master hasn't slept yet? It's just a little late-night snack made in the back kitchen, and I don't know what flavor you like, so you can just eat a little. ”

He diligently placed the tray on the table in the room, and the folds on the shopkeeper's smiling face were squeezed together.

When the young man saw that it was him, he got up from the bed and smiled at the shopkeeper: "Hehe, I just felt a little hungry, so you sent something to eat, what a coincidence!" ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, the smile on his face suddenly became stronger, and he hurriedly set up the dishes on the big tray: "The chef of the small shop is rude, not as meticulous as the people in the house, young master, if you don't dislike it, it's good if you don't dislike it." ”

Seeing this, the young man smiled: "Hehe, what's so disgusting about this?" The delicacies of the mountains and seas have the delicious taste of the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and the cereals have the taste of the cereals, which are always full of stomachs. ”

"That's, that'......" the shopkeeper nodded repeatedly.

"What's it, you can sit too, I don't have to stand and serve when I eat." The young man smiled at the shopkeeper again, then Shi Shiran came to the table and sat down, picked up his chopsticks, and put a few pieces of vegetables into his mouth.

"No ......"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he was about to wave his hand to refuse, but when he saw that the groom was giving it up, he sat down.

So, with a roll of his eyes, he also rested his half-pulled ass on the stool.

"How's business going lately?" The young man didn't go to see the shopkeeper, but just asked casually while eating.

"Fortunately, the world has been getting better and better recently, and this business has become much easier." The shopkeeper replied carefully.

"Oh, the Li family, this country is getting more and more stable!" The young man let out an "oh", took another sip of wine from his glass, and suddenly remembered his small courtyard, so he glanced at the shopkeeper and asked, "Who is that courtyard rented to?" Ten dollars a night, this is not a small amount. ”

"Ten dollars? Where is money in your eyes! ”

Listening to his young master's words, the shopkeeper couldn't help but slander in his heart, but he just thought about it, and couldn't say it.

"Back to the young master, the courtyard was just rented out today, and as for the person who rented it, it's quite strange! Say it's like a caravan, but it's not like it! There was everyone in it, and it seemed to be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who spoke. ”

"Oh? Seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man in charge? When the young man heard this, he couldn't help but put down his glass and sighed softly.

The shopkeeper observed the words, and hurriedly said, "The young master wants to see them?" Why don't I ask him over? ”

The young man thought about it, but finally shook his head: "Forget it, we don't know each other, it's not beautiful to rashly invite each other, and it's not too late for me to go and see it tomorrow during the day." ”

"Whoa!" The shopkeeper nodded again and again when he listened, and he admired this young master even more in his heart

Everyone in the world says that the son of the family is arrogant and domineering.

In fact, the world doesn't know that those who behave aggressively are at most from those landlords and old rich families!

Those gentlemen, relying on the power of their parents, run rampant in the township, and harm one party, without caring about their own reputation and that of their families, in the final analysis, they are just poor people who have become rich.

And a descendant like the young master, who was born in a wealthy family, has never appeared this kind of person, and perhaps, there will occasionally be a few scum in the big family.

But many of those people appeared with deliberate connivance from the family, or to make way for the succession of the heirs, as for those real heirs, there is really no, not a single one!

Strict family rules, thousands of years of inheritance, and the ears and eyes from childhood to adulthood have long cultivated these people.

Like these people, their every move has a strong family style, and they will not, let alone disdain, to prove themselves with arrogance.

Time flies.

In the room, the shopkeeper had a few more words with the young master, then packed up his things and retreated.

And when he returned to the hall, it was already night.

The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier.

The flying snowflakes seem to drown the whole world into a world covered in silver.

The boss of the caravan who had been out since evening still hadn't come back, which made Xiao Han and Xiao Feng, who had been waiting, a little worried.

Especially Xiao Han, listening to the sound of snowflakes outside melting into water and then sliding to the ground.

The uneasiness in his heart was also clearer, and he always felt that his left eyelid was beating wildly, and on this quiet snowy night, it seemed that something was going to happen.

"Why don't you go out and find him?"

As soon as this idea was spoken, Xiao Han denied it himself.

When the man left, he only said that he went out to inquire, and he didn't know where the man had gone.

If he was looking for it, where would he be looking? Is it possible to stand on the street and shout like calling the children at home to eat?

"It's so late, where can people go? Even if you don't come back, you should bring a letter back! Xiao Han walked to the door, stretched out his hand to push the door open, and looked at the dark world outside and muttered to himself.

"Perhaps, my dad saw his friend and was left to have a few more drinks, and he should be back in a while."

Looking at the snowflakes flying over the yard, Xiao Feng could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart and explain to himself.