Xiaoqing cleaned up the master bedroom for Zhang Yuan, which had been uninhabited, so that Zhang Yuan, who had not had much rest for a year, could sleep peacefully.

Even he, who usually doesn't snore, let out a faint snoring sound.

Early the next morning, Zhuo Wenjun went out to do what needed to be done, and these people in the family looked happy.

"Childe, do you think this kid is a good seedling for reading."

Xiong Da hugged his son, and insisted that Zhang Yuan touch his son's head with his hand, saying that Zhang Yuan was a smart person who could find out whether his son could learn in the future as soon as he touched it.

Although he knew that it was stupid to do this, Zhang Yuan still put his hand on the head of this two-year-old child, touched the little head with few hairs and pretended to be a magic stick and said to Xiong Da.

"Not to mention reading, it's not impossible to pay homage to the prime minister."

Everyone was convinced of Zhang Yuan's words, and because Lao Zhao's second son was a girl, he immediately set up a baby kiss with the boy of the bear family.

After saying this, a room full of people pulled their children to let Zhang Yuan touch his head, saying that Zhang Yuan was a scholar who could read and understand how to touch his bones.

Zhang Yuan only knows palmistry and face, and he doesn't know anything about the head, if he has to be connected, then he knows the WeChat avatar and the Qiuqiu avatar.

But he likes this atmosphere very much, so he let them line up one by one, touch the head of a doll and send an auspicious word, he believes that as long as he doesn't have an accident, these children will definitely be able to live a good life in the future, which is not a deception to everyone.

This relaxed and happy atmosphere came to an abrupt end when Zhuo Wenjun returned, and she didn't like the lack of dignity of the people below.

"Why don't you go back and pack up your things, I have already sold this house, and someone else will come to collect the house tomorrow and take everything you can with you."

When a woman is shrewd, there is nothing to do with a man, Zhang Yuan can only stand aside stupidly, watching Zhuo Wenjun call Lao Zhao to clean up their things.

Yan Guo plucked his feathers and said that it should be a person like Zhuo Wenjun, who was stunned to move everything that could be moved away from such a large house, and he didn't even leave a chair behind.

"It's so clean, where are we staying tonight?"

When Zhuo Wenjun was tired and sat on the side to drink water, Zhang Yuan leaned in and asked.

"It's not winter, I can sleep without a futon on the bed, I've found the horses and cattle to pull the cart, and people will come over early tomorrow morning, and then I don't know if I can go to Lantian County before dark."

When others said it was reasonable, it was difficult for Zhang Yuan to refute it, fortunately, he was just wronged for a night, thinking that there was no need to quarrel with Zhuo Wenjun for this little thing, so he closed his mouth and lay on the big stone on the side and looked at the blue sky.

When he was lying on the cold and hard wooden bed at night, Zhang Yuan still couldn't build it, although he was under the fence when he was in Wu'an Hou's Mansion and in Chang'an, but the living conditions were not bad at all, and the quilt was called soft and warm.

"Xiaoqing."

Zhang Yuan shouted at the top of his voice.

After a while, Xiao Qing sneaked in.

"Childe, are you calling your servant?"

Fortunately, Xiaoqing is still the on-call temperament he used to have, and he was not trained by Zhuo Wenjun to look dull.

"It's me, come to bed."

By the moonlight, Zhang Yuan could see Xiaoqing lowering his head.

"Childe, this is not very good, there is no bedding, the voice will be a little loud, and if it makes a noise to the eldest daughter, tomorrow the maid will definitely be scolded."

When I first met Xiaoqing a few years ago, this maid had a bunch of colored bad water in her head, and it is still the case.

"Why is it that after a year, why are these things still in your mind, don't you want to think about such a good thing that can befall you?

Hurry up and get to bed, I can't sleep without a pillow, borrow your thighs. ”

When he put his head on Xiaoqing's thigh, Zhang Yuan finally knew what his life should be like.

It's pretty cool.

Smelling the fragrance on the girl's body, Zhang Yuan soon fell asleep.

The next day, the sun had just risen, and all kinds of sounds began to sound in Zhang's mansion, Lao Zhao and they got up early in the morning and began to carry the things in the mansion to the door, although no one came to tell Zhang Yuan to get up, these chaotic sounds could still wake him up from his sweet dream.

Xiaoqing didn't know if she hadn't slept or just woke up this night, anyway, when Zhang Yuan opened her eyes, she was looking at herself.

"Lao Zhao, have they started to move things?"

"It seems that yes, the maid has heard the eldest daughter shouting a few times."

Zhang Yuan rubbed his face to quickly sober up, and suddenly Zhuo Wenjun's voice calling Xiaoqing sounded outside.

"Zhuo Wenjun, she called you, hurry up and go over and see what's going on."

Xiao Qing showed a very aggrieved expression, pointed to his thighs and said coquettishly.

"The maid's legs are numb and she can't move."

Zhang Yuan followed Xiaoqing's fingers to look at the part where he had pillowed all night last night, and when he saw that there were water stains on it, his mind began to think.

"It's wet in here."

"Hmph, it's all your saliva, son, it's so slimy that the maid can't sleep well all night."

Made, is it necessary to say it so clearly?

"If your legs are numb, rub them yourself, don't make excuses to be lazy, and blame me for my son."

Zhang Yuan shook his head very arrogantly, got up and got out of bed and walked outside. Xiao Qing probably felt that this was a good time to swear his sovereignty and show off his might, so he just took advantage of the numbness of his legs and limped out of the bedroom with Zhang Yuan.

There happened to be a few people moving things at the door, and when they saw this scene, they naturally thought about it, but there was a tigress at home, and no one dared to say anything, so they lowered their heads and continued to work.

This made Xiao Qingke, who was originally thinking about the fox fake tiger might, unable to stand it, and raised a few tones and shouted.

"Was the eldest girl calling me just now?"

This sound was enough to penetrate the wall to the other side, whether Xiao Qing intended it or not, Zhuo Wenjun followed the sound to the door anyway.

"Yo, Xiaolang slept soundly last night?"

Zhang Yuan coughed a few times and said with a smile.

"Not bad, not bad, ahem."

Accustomed to Zhang Yuan's appearance of pretending to be stupid when he encountered something, Zhuo Wenjun looked at Xiaoqing and straightened his chest.

"From the very beginning, I thought that you were a servant who had the idea of entertaining people every day, and now it seems that it is true, but I have to see if my weight is enough.

Everyone else is working, what are you still standing here for? ”

Xiao Qing's eyes began to blink at Zhang Yuan, hoping that Zhang Yuan could say a few words for herself on the pillow last night, but Zhang Yuan still disappointed her.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, you see it's a really good day, it looks like a good day to move.

Lao Zhao, don't go, wait for me. ”

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