I haven't been back to Wenfu for nearly a month, and looking at the vermilion door in front of me, Wen Qihang felt a sigh in his heart.

After being stunned for a moment, he cleaned up his mood and walked in.

As soon as I entered the front yard, there was a group of people who were black and pressed, and they came into the eyes of Wen Qihang.

"I've seen Brother Shi!" Mei Yiqi squatted down and saluted.

"I've seen the lord!" The students bowed their hands.

"San Lang, you're back." Stone eye circles reddened.

"Hmph, you kid still know to come back!" Old Man Mei wanted to say something warm, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into taste.

"Sir! Mr! Little Blossom shouted with tears in her eyes.

Seeing Xiaohua stumbling towards him, "........" hurriedly walked a few steps forward and hugged Xiaohua in his arms and smiled: "Why is Xiaohua still crying?" ”

"Xiaohua misses sir, Xiaohua hasn't seen Mr. for a long time, sir, don't you want Xiaohua? It's been a long time since you've been to see Xiaohua........" Xiaohua said in a vague and choked voice.

"How could Sir not want little flowers! You know, the most painful thing for Mr. is Xiaohua. Wen Qihang comforted.

"Really? Mr? Xiaohua said hopefully.

"Of course it's true, when did Mr. deceive Xiaohua!" Wen Qihang smiled.

Hearing Wen Qihang's assurance, Xiaohua's little face finally showed a smile, but she was reluctant to leave Wen Qihang's arms, so she buried her little face in Wen Qihang's neck.

When Yan Shen was in Yanshen, Wen Qihang had coaxed Xiaohua to sleep, although now that the conditions are good and Xiaohua has her own room, Xiaohua still likes to smell the smell of soap and sunshine emanating from Qihang's body.

As long as it has this taste, Xiaohua will feel very relieved.

Looking at the people in front of him, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but start to moisten. It turns out that this is already my home! There are already people who genuinely care about themselves. Who said that relatives must be related by blood, in this difficult world, everyone works together to survive, care for each other, and take care of each other, then they are already real relatives.

I was brain-dead, so I fell in love with Tan Fengyi, the so-called demon girl, but let the people who really care about me be scared alone.

"Sir, I'm fine, everyone can rest assured." Smell the sail and glance at the crowd.

"Okay, let's all disperse, let the lord have a good rest." Zheng Zhutou stepped forward to disperse the crowd.

Seeing that everyone was reluctant to leave, Wen Qihang came to the front hall with Xiaohua in his arms, looked at the stones that followed, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?" ”

"San Lang, you're fine." Stone struggled to resist the urge to cry.

"You are now the chief butler of the Jue's Mansion, and there are many things that need you to deal with, and you are still crying like this, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by others." Wen Qihang said helplessly.

“........”

Seeing that the stone didn't speak, Wen Qihang continued: "Let you be a housekeeper, I have wronged you, I originally said that we are brothers." But, brother, I'm really short of manpower. In addition to you, my brother and I don't have a few people who can be trusted, and this mansion is our home after all, and I don't feel at ease when it is handed over to others, I still have to look at it. ”

The current words are indeed Wen Qihang's sincere words from the bottom of his heart, and when he first recruited the stones, Wen Qihang just wanted to integrate himself into the ancient crowd as soon as possible. After all, walking alone in an unfamiliar place is too easy to notice.

But after getting along with the stone for a long time, this feeling naturally becomes mellow.

The stone is just a simple-minded person, but Wen Qihang has a young heart, but the inside has already been inviolated by the five poisons of this world. Although it is generally difficult for such people to communicate with others, they are also easily attracted to people with pure hearts.

In the romances that have been written in later generations, it is not unreasonable that the domineering black-bellied president falls in love with the silly white sweet. If a black-bellied man and a black-bellied woman finally merge, it will be the real end of the world, and the family will not have to live in the future.

Don't all say that men and men are true love, but men and women are just hormones.

Otherwise, there will be no such saying that heroes cherish heroes, brothers are like siblings, and wives are like clothes.

"San Lang, you are serious, since you helped me avenge the murder of my father and mother, you are the biggest benefactor in my life, and you are also the person I respect the most. Don't say that just being a housekeeper is to be a servant, and I am also willing. The stone knelt down.

"Hurry up, what are you doing here?" Wen Qihang hurriedly put down the little flower in his arms, got up and helped the stone up and said: "However, what you said is very good, a set, it seems that you have not been a housekeeper in vain during this time, and you have made progress." ”

The atmosphere is a little heavy, and when I smell Qihang, I will jokingly resolve it, this person is too admitted, and it is actually just right to be a housekeeper. If he really seeks an official position, according to his current power, there will definitely be no problem, but maybe it will really hurt him.

Officialdom is too complicated, especially in ancient times, as long as one wrong step can be a doom.

"San Lang, if you haven't been in the mansion for this time, we are like losing our backbone. Now a lot of things have been delayed, and I don't know what to do. Now it's up to you to get an idea. Although Shi Mu Na, he also felt that the two of them were so shameless to sensationalize each other, which was indeed a little awkward, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Oh, what's going on?" Smell set sail and borrow the slope to go down the donkey road. Since they have already treated each other as relatives, it is better to click on it, otherwise it will seem a little coy. This is not the interaction that should be between loved ones.

"Jingshi's Fengle Building, I want to build a restaurant in our city, I have come to ask several times, and I don't know whether to agree to them." Stone said.

"Oh, it looks like they're looking at the future of Zhongfang City!" Smelling Qihang, he touched the bridge of his nose and thought about it.

"Well, it should be, our cattle and horse market has been very hot recently, and there are many nobles there every day........ Now all the food and drink of these nobles are their own cooks, and they stay in the carriage at night. Many nobles now scold their mothers every day, saying that we, who are in the poor and remote country, have to be with the cattle even to excrete. Stone laughed as he spoke.

Positions can achieve people, and people can also achieve positions, and the stone has only been the chief steward of the Jue Mansion for more than half a month, whether it is thinking or talking, it is actually several times stronger than before.

Seeing the stone talking calmly, this really surprised Wen Qihang, seeing that the ancient hero came out of the youth, it was not an empty word. As long as young people are given a space to develop, their progress can really be breathtaking.

"It's okay to promise them, but you must warn them that you must abide by the rules of our Fang City, and don't come here to play their tricks as a Jingshi Zhengdian." Wen Qihang nodded.

"It's all snobs, and now that they see that it's profitable, they think about coming. When we begged them earlier, they didn't look at us with a straight eye. The stone was not angry.

"Businessmen, it's normal to value profit over separation. Besides, it sent us money, so why should we have trouble with it. Wen Qihang shook his head helplessly. This progress is progress, but it still has the cynicism peculiar to young people.

"Okay, since Saburo agreed, then I'll arrange this." The stone answers.

Just as Wen Qihang and Shi were continuing to discuss the construction of the 'Deren Hall', they heard a female voice answering shyly: "Sir, you drink tea." ”

Hearing the sound of Qihang, he looked at the person who came, and said with a stunned expression: "Cui'er? ”

"Sir, do you remember the servant?" Cui'er said happily.

"Sir, my memory has always been very good, especially for the little beauty, which is unforgettable." Wen Qihang smiled slightly.

"........" Hearing Wen Qihang's teasing, Cui'er's face turned red, her head lowered, and ten jade fingers like green onions stirred lightly with each other, not knowing how to react.

(End of chapter)