Steward Xu's very serious and majestic sitting for days really affected Ruyixuan's business.

This made the shopkeeper Qin very annoyed.

But the troubles are the troubles, but they can't show it yet, and they not only greet each other with a smile every day, but also have good food and good food to offer this Bodhisattva.

The steward Xu did not rely on his status as the steward of the city lord's mansion to eat and drink in vain, and the lunch and dinner at Ruyixuan every day were a bowl of rice, a dish and a soup, and they were all paid according to the truth.

Shopkeeper Qin never dared to preface Ruyi Xuan's minimum consumption in front of him. During this period, he had the courage to ask Steward Xu tentatively, why is the City Lord's Mansion so idle these days, and there is no need to go back to the mansion to deal with official business? Steward Xu replied: Now when Miss Bao returns, it will be his most urgent official business.

Under such circumstances, the shopkeeper Qin smiled at Steward Xu every day, but cried in his heart that he wanted the proprietress to come back soon, and invite this Bodhisattva back to the City Lord's Mansion as soon as possible, what should he do......

......

Xiao Fox held a bag of buns in one hand and a marfa coin in the other, and walked in the direction of the central square, and Xiao Wu followed closely as an elder brother, senior brother and playmate.

Seeing Meishan's stall from a distance, the little fox's slender eyebrows showed a long-lost smile.

"Uncle Uncle, why haven't I seen you in the past few days?" The little man ran happily in front of Meishan, not paying the slightest attention to the other party's eyes that gradually became complicated when he saw him.

Meishan was silent, looked at the little fart, and the next moment looked up at the sky indifferently, shouting in his heart: I don't come out to set up a stall, aren't you afraid of meeting you, a difficult little fart?

Hey! What is so good about Lu Yunchu? Not only did he deceive Miss Bao so much that he even gave birth to a baby and could come out to buy things......

There is no hope! It seems that I really have no hope at all......

Meishan and Mengjiu nested in the small inn, and they didn't come out of the stall for two days in a row, so they digested this information and reluctantly accepted it.

"I'll poison the guy with the surname Lu, and throw the little one into the ravine!"

The first sentence that Mengjiu said when he returned to the inn made Meishan see Jiu'er again thousands of years ago who "poisoned people if he didn't agree with him".

"In any case, this time I can't let the big ...... Miss Bao and the man surnamed Lu came together!"

Meng Jiu was still talking angrily, but Meishan didn't say a word, and his face was gloomy.

"Brother Xiaoshan, you have something to say!" Alone resentment was not resonated, and Mengjiu turned the face of the wrinkled wine lady to Meishan, hoping to get his support.

In the end, he sighed and said: "Jiu'er, Miss Bao is not an adult now, and Lu Yunchu may have changed from him back then, not to mention ...... Childish and innocent. ”

What's more, the little baby you said you were going to throw into the ravine still looks cute......

"I don't care! I can't afford to watch adults suffer anymore!"

Meng Jiu said stubbornly, but as he spoke, his eyes turned red.

Meishan was silent. How good is his heart?

But if he really loves someone and loves him without regrets, how can others control it? In the past thousand years, why hasn't he himself waited and endured everything silently for the love that has never been announced in his heart?

The two of them did not reach a clear agreement on this matter, and simply did not go anywhere in the small inn.

Now that Meishan and Mengjiu each occupy one room in the inn, and three rooms are empty, he took advantage of the two days to repair the broken furniture in the other three rooms in the inn.

He didn't dare to be too idle, not only worried that he would remember too many sad things in the past when he was idle, but also worried about facing Mengjiu.

Meng Jiu saw that he had been busy, and he wanted to talk many times, but in the end he gave up and tinkered with her herbs.

On the third day, they decided to go out again.

They have to face it, not to mention, they have to pay attention to Miss Bao's movements at any time.

......

At this time, the little fox saw that Meishan looked at the sky speechlessly, and ignored him, but took a step closer and stuffed the magic currency in his hand into Meishan's hand.

Mei Shan coldly felt the strangeness in his hand, and looked down busily.

"Uncle and uncle, the little fox bought your little dragonfly a few days ago and hasn't paid for it yet!"

The little fox's soft and glutinous voice reminded him of his apprentice Mei Shui more than ten years ago, and Shui Er always called him in the same soft and glutinous voice when he was a child: Master, Master......

He felt that his originally hard heart was gradually melting and softening in the voice.

"Uncle Uncle...... Can you help the little fox make a little person like Daddy and Grandma?"

The little fox asked expectantly as he stood beside him and looked up.

Looking at his cute little face and expectant little eyes, Meishan's heart melted faster, and he couldn't help but open his mouth: "I ......"

"Ahem......"

Before the words could be spoken, Mengjiu's deliberate loud coughing sound not far away attracted his attention, he turned his head to look at Mengjiu, only to see that her eyes were full of dissatisfied warnings, and even a hand reached into her sleeve pocket threateningly, with the meaning of "If you promise this little fart, I will immediately put it down!".

"I won't! you can go!" he quickly turned his head, and withdrew the corner of his coat that he was being dragged by the little fart in his hand, and chased people away firmly.

"But......" The rejected little fox's mouth deflated, and he insisted on stretching out his little paw again and grabbing the corner of his clothes: "But Uncle you have done so well as a little dragonfly, why don't you be a villain?"

"I haven't done it before!" he said angrily, because he was worried that Meng Jiu would really attack this little bumper, so he thought about driving him away earlier, and his words unconsciously revealed a little impatience.

The little fox pouted again, disappointed and aggrieved, and couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes, but stubbornly raised his head to prevent them from falling.

"Uncle Uncle...... You can make one for the little fox......"

The little fox gently pulled the corner of Meishan's clothes and shook it, and his tone was full of pleading.

Meishan was impatient, and withdrew the corners of his clothes again, but he was stunned when he looked down and saw those pleading eyes, and swallowed back the words he originally wanted to refuse.

The ghost made a mistake, he took a diagonal step, and happened to be between the little fox and Meng Jiu, blocking the sight that Meng Jiu kept sweeping towards the little fox.

"Let's go!" his tone was finally no longer so cold and hard, and he quickly looked at Xiao Wudao: "Take your son-in-law away!"

Xiao Wu stepped forward to pull up the little fox, but the little fox shook him off, and grabbed Meishan's robe for the third time and raised his little face: "Uncle Uncle......"

At this moment, two passers-by stopped to ask about the price of bamboo mats and bamboo mats, Meishan hurriedly quoted the price to the guests, and quickly looked down at the little fox who kept muttering "Uncle Uncle" and pleading, thinking of Mengjiu who was not far away from him, and finally sighed helplessly: "You should leave first! Tomorrow ...... I'll do it for you tomorrow!"

The little fox got his promise, and the next moment he hugged his leg happily: "Uncle Uncle, you are so good!!"