Chapter Eighty-Three: Concern
"Sit down and talk." Xu Shen pointed to the circle chair beside Wen Xiang and sat down himself.
He coughed twice, feeling that his throat was a little dry and uncomfortable, and he took the teacup on the side and wanted to drink saliva, but found that the teacup was handed to him by Song Nanzhou, and his face was depressed, and he put the teacup down again.
Wen Xiang was uneasy, and when she heard the heavy "bang", she was startled: "Big brother, what are you angry about?" β
Xu Shen stared at her.
Wen Xiang became more and more at a loss, she had always been generous, and rarely showed such a cramped and twisted appearance in front of him.
Xu Shen's heart sank, but he didn't ask anything immediately, but said: "I will ask my mother to come forward and let you live in the Xu Mansion as an orphan girl left by her distant relatives, and then I will take care of it slowly." β
Wen Xiang obediently put her hands on her knees, and frowned slightly when she heard this: "No need." The house I lived in before was pretty good, or would you let me live there? It's just a temporary stay anyway...... Before I came, Song Nanzhou didn't tell me to let me live here. β
Speaking of this, Wen Xiang couldn't help but be a little angry, when he came over before, he didn't reveal half a word, so he left her here directly.
She only realized that something was wrong at this time, if he also felt that Wu Xiangying was not suitable for her to stay, then he could also arrange a house for her to live in, otherwise, she could also stay in the inn, and it was not that she had never lived.
Living in Xu's Mansion, there are too many rules and everything, she is used to being unrestrained, and she really doesn't like this dull and big scary mansion.
Xu Shen looked at her: "Hasn't he discussed it with you?" β
Without Xu Wenxiang's face, Wen Xiang didn't feel strange to him, as if when he looked at her, he wouldn't have any ripples in his heart.
She and Xu Wenxiang are not alone after all.
Saying that the soul is not complete is just a nonsense of his own deception.
As he spoke, he himself was convinced, and clung to the rhetoric. Now, she has her own body, her own looks.
Song Nanzhou's words that secretly pierced his heart were not wrong, she was far from Xu Wenxiang.
It's just that no matter how strange the face is, the temperament will not change. In the days he has spent with her, he has already figured out her character, so when facing her, he will develop a familiar sense of responsibility and protection.
It's just that the feeling that transferred to her is no more.
"Not really." Wen Xiang flattened her mouth: "I thought he was just taking me to see you." β
"He kept you with me to give me an identity for you, an identity that is enough to match him, understand?" Xu Shen did not hide it, and put Song Nanzhou's intentions in front of Wen Xiang.
Wen Xiang was really stunned for a moment, then a little panicked, swallowed her saliva, and looked at Xu Shen nervously: "He arranged it like this, he didn't want to ...... it"
Marry her, right?
It came too suddenly!
She's going back! But you must not marry him and abandon her husband and children from them, as in the dream.
Her conscience will surely ache!
Wen Xiang thought of this, and stood up: "No, I can't marry him!" β
Xu Shen's expression eased slightly, and seeing that her excited and determined expression did not seem to be fake, "Sit down first, and say something slowly." β
Wen Xiang had to sit down again, but she fidgeted and twisted her body, "Big brother, I really can't marry him!" β
"Don't you like him?" Xu Shen asked straight to the point.
Wen Xiang's face turned red, her eyes lowered and she stared wildly, pursed her lips and didn't speak.
"If you like him, why don't you want to marry him?" Where can Xu Shen not see her childish attitude, in fact, she has Song Nanzhou in her heart?
Wen Xiang bit her lip, sighed heavily, and looked at Xu Shen sincerely and heavily.
"You know where I'm from, I'm going to go back sooner or later!" She accentuated, "I will definitely go back, I can't get married and have children here and leave worries and fetters, do you understand?" β
Xu Shen felt a rare guilt, she came here, in the final analysis, because of his selfishness.
"You must go back?" He asked her.
Wen Xiang nodded vigorously without hesitation.
"Can you tell me why?"
"Why?" Wen Xiang was stunned: "Why do you want to go back?" Because I'm not from here, I don't belong here, why don't you go back and stay here? β
What's the point of her here if she doesn't go back? What can she do here?
She wants to go back, isn't it a matter of course?
Xu Shen looked at her slightly reddened eyes, her expression was serious and serious, she was really confused.
She never wanted to stay here, she always said, "Your land, you here, our land, our land...... It's clear!
Even if she could talk to him, she cared about the people around her, but it was true that she had never treated herself as a bystander, and she had never integrated herself into the place, into the people.
It's like she can ignore everything and beat people in front of Mrs. Xu, she can change her clothes and run out of the dog hole, and she can sacrifice herself to save him without hesitation...... But she can also leave without hesitation - if there is a way to return to her world immediately, even if she is allowed to kill herself, maybe she will do it without hesitation.
Her determination to go back is so firm, I'm afraid that even Song Nanzhou won't be able to keep her at all.
"You know now that Song Nanzhou bothered to arrange this, and was even willing to promise me all the conditions to entrust me to settle your intentions, just to marry you." Xu Shen said slowly, word by word: "You still want to go?" β
Wen Xiang wrung her fingers tightly, and she bit her lower lip hard, imprinting a row of tooth marks deeply on her lip flap.
After a long time, she bowed her head and said, "I want to go back." β
It's like a murmur, but it's still unshakable.
"Is there anyone waiting for you over there?" Xu Shen didn't know what it was like in his heart, and after exhaling a breath, he asked with his heart, "You are over there, but you have already become a biological child?" β
"Of course not." Wen Xiang quickly denied, her eyes slightly darkened: "On my mother's death day, I go to see her every year." If I don't go, she'll be lonely and worried. She was terrified of me when she was alive, and when she died, I couldn't let her be at ease. My mother has only one daughter, and if I don't go back, I won't even have anyone to worship her or sweep her grave. β
It's not that someone is waiting for her, it's that she already has concerns in her heart.
But she suddenly laughed again, looking up to reveal her bright eyes, "In addition, I also miss everything we have there, everything is convenient, for example, I am in Kyoto today, and if I want to travel, I can take a plane and take the subway, and I can get to a place thousands of miles away in a few hours." I want to eat the fruits of the south, and I don't have to run to death and kill many people, and I can buy all kinds of fruits in the fruit supermarket, including fruits imported from abroad, just out of the house. I miss you, I can hear your voice and see your face on a mobile phone thousands of miles away, and I don't have to travel thousands of miles to send letters, and it takes three or five months to receive a reply......"
Wen Xiang wrenched his fingers and said to him: "I'm tired from work today and don't want to cook, you can order a takeout online, and the food will be delivered to my doorstep." I want to buy something, but I don't want to go out, as long as I have a computer, I can buy back anything I want, and everything is efficient and convenient with us. β
Xu Shen listened attentively, and it wasn't until Wen Xiang stopped that he knocked on the table in confusion: "You guys, there's nothing bad there?" β
"Yes." Wen Xiang said frankly: "Earthquakes, bird flu, poisoned milk powder, gutter oil, haze...... These are all bad. β
But these bad things are what she misses so much now.
She had lived in a pre-emptive, civilized world for so many years, and suddenly fell to a realm worse than before liberation, and no matter how much she forced herself to adapt, she only got used to the clothes and food here.
What do their rules have to do with her?
Why should she learn the rules here?
She can't fit in, and she doesn't want to fit in.
Xu Shen stared at her, she smiled slightly, her face full of nostalgia.
It was the place she wanted to go back to.
Xu Shen inexplicably felt a little blocked, and he actually sympathized with Song Nanzhou.
"It's not early, I'll let you rest." Originally, there were still many things to ask, but at this moment, Xu Shen suddenly felt that everything was superfluous.
Persuade her to stay and not go back?
That world is so good, just listening to it, even he yearns for it.
Even Song Nanzhou can't keep her, what is he?
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Xu Shen originally thought that he would take Wen Xiang to see Mrs. Xu, but thinking of Wen Xiang, who was bent on leaving, Xu Shen went to Mrs. Xu's courtyard alone.
Mrs. Xu had just finished breakfast, and the people were removing the dishes and chopsticks.
Seeing Xu Shen coming over at this time, Mrs. Xu was a little surprised, and asked with concern, "Can you have breakfast?" β
Xu Shen nodded, and waved his hand to order the maid who wanted to bring him tea to go down.
Seeing this, Mrs. Xu knew that he had something to say, so she ordered the people serving in the house to go out first.
Xu Shen didn't speak for a long time.
Old Madam Xu waited for a while, and then simply asked first: "You came early in the morning, but you want to talk to me about the girl who lives in the Fuyuan Courtyard?" β
Xu Shen was not surprised that Old Madam Xu had already gotten the news, and when she heard the words, she nodded and said, "That girl's name is Wen Xiang......"
Before he finished speaking, Old Madam Xu's originally calm and relaxed expression immediately changed, she sat up straight, her eyes were like sharp swords staring at Xu Shen, gritting her teeth and asking word by word: "What do you mean by this?" β
Xu Shen looked at the barrier of attack and defense that she had erected in an instant, and couldn't help but want to laugh, so he really smiled: "If I say, that's what you think it means?" β
The teacup in Mrs. Xu's hand slammed into Xu Shen's feet, she panted and glared at Xu Shen with red eyes: "I don't allow it!" What the hell are you afraid of? Because of that Xu Wenxiang, what did you make a good home look like? Xu Wenxiang Xu Wenxiang! If you leave that slut, you won't be able to live! Even if you are looking for another woman, you have to find someone named Wen Xiang, right? Xu Shen, you have disappointed me so much! β
"How long has Liu been dead, and what did she die for? Because you and that slut, that slut also died, and it finally stopped, why didn't you want me to spend two days to stop! Old Madam Xu was very angry, the green tendons on her neck were protruding, she stared at Xu Shen, angry and disappointed.
Xu Shen didn't want to make his own mother angry to death, so when he saw this, he said, "Why should my mother be angry? No matter what I do, I won't ruin the lintel of the Xu family that you regard as my life, you can rest assured. This warm fragrance was entrusted to me to take care of by Prince Cheng's Mansion for a period of time, and after a while, I will probably leave. β
Wen Xiang didn't want to stay, so Xu Shen gave up his original plan to want Old Madam Xu to recognize her as a relative.
Old Madam Xu was stunned when she heard this, "Prince Cheng's son? β
Xu Shen said lightly: "Yes." β
Old Madam Xu didn't believe it: "I remember that you don't have anything to do with him. And that Song Huanting, isn't she also from Prince Cheng's mansion? Aren't you very angry with the people in their house? How can it still help? β
The more I talk about it, the more I feel that it is wrong.
"These are two different things." Xu Shen didn't intend to explain, but said: "People have already moved in, and I just informed you, that is not the object of your free beating and insulting, otherwise I can't explain it in front of Prince Cheng." β
No matter how old Mrs. Xu is, she also knows that some people can't afford to offend. She paused before she said coldly, "I know." β
Xu Shen stood up: "Mother, rest, son retires." β
Looking at his cold eyebrows, Old Madam Xu was depressed and a little guilty.
Just hearing that name, I got into a big fire, which is indeed a bit undeserved.
But as long as she thinks of a good home, because that little slut has become like this - mother and son are separated, husband and wife turn against each other, as long as she thinks about it, she hates it so much.
All of this is to blame for that damn slut and the little sin she gave birth to, if it weren't for their mother and daughter, she and her own son would have been able to get to this point?
Let that slut corpse wilderness not be enough to relieve the hatred in her heart.
"I heard that you have a cold, did you ask a doctor to come and take a look?" Old Madam Xu barely suppressed the hatred in her heart, and regained her initial concern.
Only this time, her concern was a little blunt.
"Mother doesn't have to worry." Xu Shen said: "It's just a little sick." β
After a pause, seeing that Mrs. Xu didn't say anything else, she said, "My son is gone." β
Old Madam Xu still had a stomach full of words to advise, but seeing his indifferent appearance, she suddenly became discouraged.
When did their mother and son get to this point?
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Xu Shen and Wen Xiang had breakfast together.
"Big brother, can I go out and walk around?" Wen Xiang asked a little apprehensively.
Xu Shen glanced at her and joked, "You don't want to run, do you?" β
"How so?" Wen Xiang hurriedly waved her hand to deny it, but the weakness of the heart under her eyes did not escape Xu Shen's eyes.
"You'd better dismiss that thought." Xu Shen said lightly: "Don't forget, you don't have a household registration." Here, if you don't have a household registration, you will be arrested and sold as a slave. β
Wen Xiang shuddered, "Really? β
It's not that she really didn't think about running, especially after thinking of what Xu Shen told her about the reason why Song Nanzhou arranged for her to enter Xu's mansion, she felt that she couldn't stay anymore - when facing Song Nanzhou, she would always be unconsciously attracted and tempted by him, which could easily lead to an unfirm position.
If they are far away from him and each other is cold, Song Nanzhou gradually forgets about her, and she will no longer waver or even feel guilty, she must be good to each other.
But as soon as she thought that Uncle Shi was coming, Wen Xiang could only hold back her heart and wait until she met Uncle Shi before making plans.
What are the plans?
If Uncle Shi doesn't find a way to go home, then change her to find it, she also leaves Kyoto, and goes to look for a circle of rivers and lakes, maybe her luck is better than Uncle Shi?
But now Xu Shen told her that those who did not have a household registration would be arrested and sold as slaves.
Wen Xiang was immediately afraid, she was a slave or something, she was not that talent at all, it is estimated that she will be killed soon, right?
She looked at Xu Shen with a look of "don't coax me".
Xu Shen smiled slightly, "You and I are coaxing you?" We can't do anything here without household registration, even if you live in a hotel, go out of the city, and the road guidance you need to go to other places, all of which are inseparable from household registration. If you can't get a household registration, where can you go? β
"Then I didn't live in an inn last time, so I don't need a household registration at all......" Wen Xiang gradually silenced.
Last time she sneaked out, I thought it was Xu Shen who secretly saved her trouble, so she could live in the inn.
If that's the case, then wouldn't she be trapped here and unable to move an inch?
"Then, it shouldn't be difficult for you to apply for an account or something here, right?" Uncle Shi is not a local, and he will definitely not dare to run around without a household registration, since he can run around, it means that he can get a household registration, he can get a household registration, she asked the high-ranking and powerful Xiangye in front of her for help, is it not a piece of cake?
"It's not hard." Xu Shen smiled slightly.
Wen Xiang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." β
smiled at Xu Shen with a shy face: "Big brother will help this little favor?" β
"You call me big brother, and I will do some small things for you, which is understandable." Xu Shen looked at her: "It's just that you ran away, but how can I explain to Song Shizi?" β
Wen Xiang: "......"
This is indeed a big problem.
And Song Nanzhou, she also knows this person, and she is black-hearted - of course she is an exception, but who can guarantee that she will run away, and he will not dare to move Xu Shen?
She screamed "ah", rubbed her hair, and kicked her feet like a tantrum: "I don't want to think about it, I don't want to think about it, I'll talk about it when the boat arrives at the bridge!" β
But when it came to household registration, Wen Xiang still urged Xu Shen to help her.
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After Xu Shen went to the study to work, Wen Xiang went to visit Xinghua, who was still recuperating in bed.
She was also very guilty about Xinghua, if she hadn't become Xinghua that day, she wouldn't have used Xinghua's body to block the knife for Xu Shen, and Xinghua would not have suffered this unjustified disaster.
Xu Shen is also very dedicated to the "life-saving benefactor" Xinghua, and has allocated a secluded small courtyard suitable for recuperation for her to live in, and the maid and wife have also allocated several.
When Wen Xiang walked over with some snacks, Xinghua was being helped up to drink medicine.
Suddenly seeing a strange woman walk in, Xinghua stared in shock.
Wen Xiang's look of "It's so good that we meet again" had to be quickly put away, and she also saw Xinghua's look, and only then did she think of one thing, today's Xinghua doesn't know her at all.
Although it seems to be fun to change your face and change around, to be honest, the feeling of only knowing others and others not knowing you at all is still very heart-wrenching.
"Girl, may I ask you......" Xinghua looked at Wen Xiang cautiously.
After the initial amazement faded, only confusion remained on her pale little face.
Wen Xiang in front of her is wearing a dress made of the best materials, and her head jewelry is also a delicate and delicate precious thing. But how could such a girl come to her maid's house?
Xinghua couldn't figure out the reason even if she thought about it.
Wen Xiang didn't know how to introduce herself for a while, who was she? Why did she appear in the Xu Mansion? What does she have to do with Xu Fu? Why did she come back to visit a wounded little maid?
After a pause, Wen Xiangcai smiled and said, "I heard that you are the little girl who fought bravely to savior the Lord, so I thought about coming over to see, is your injury better?" β
She remembered that she was injured in the shoulder that day, and as far as her eyes could see, she saw that Xinghua's shoulder was wrapped in a white bandage.
After she fainted, she didn't know anything, and she didn't know what Xinghua's injuries were. Will this arm still be able to move as freely as before?
Seeing the concern and sincerity in Wen Xiang's eyes, Xinghua was puzzled, but still said truthfully: "The doctor said that my injury is not serious, it has not hurt my muscles and veins, and if I recover well, there will be no hindrance in the future." Thank you for your concern. β
After a pause, he whispered embarrassedly: "Actually, I don't know how I pounced to save Xiangye at that time, I don't have any impression at all." It was only after waking up and listening to the people around me that I knew about it. I...... I probably just stumbled into it. β
"It's fine if you're okay." Wen Xiang originally felt that there were a lot of things to say to Xinghua, but looking at the respect and nervousness on Xinghua's face, she suddenly lost her interest, "Then you take care of it, I'll come to see you again in two days." β
Xinghua was flattered, and hurriedly excused herself, and was about to get up to send Wen Xiang out, Wen Xiang hurriedly stopped her, and led Xu Shen back to the maid she had rematched.
When I turned around, I saw Xinghua wearing a single coat, still standing at the door and watching, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.
In the future, Xinghua should not come here casually, otherwise it will not be a visit, but will delay her recovery.
But it's so lonely.
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Song Nanzhou had been busy for a day, and had been waiting for news from the Xu Mansion with some anxiety.
But when it got dark, I didn't wait for any news from the other side of the Xu Mansion.
Under the lamp, he couldn't help frowning, and said to Fuquan who was standing in front of him: "Then there is an extra girl in the Xu Mansion, what do you say to the outside world?" β
Could it be that Xu Shen failed to understand what he meant?
Fuquan replied: "I vaguely heard that it was the daughter of Xu Xiang's father's old friend, and she came to take refuge because of the hardships in her family. β
Song Nanzhou's eyebrows were furrowed, and he glanced at Fuquan impetuously, "Is there anything else?" β
Fuquan shook his head: "No." β
Song Nanzhou waved his hand and ordered him to go down, and sat and pondered.
What does he mean is not clear enough?
How could Xu Shen fabricate such a ...... to the outside world Inappropriate identity to come?
Whether it is a distant relative, or the righteous daughter of Mrs. Xu, it is better than the identity of the person who came to take refuge.
Thinking like this, Song Nanzhou couldn't sit still, changed his clothes and planned to go to Xu's mansion to ask what was going on.
But he didn't want to, Tang Shaozong ran in at this time, and shouted excitedly: "Song Da, Uncle Shi is here!" β
Song Nanzhou paused, immediately stepped forward to open the door, pursed his thin lips and quickly relaxed, "Where?" β
As soon as the words fell, I saw a tall and thin figure like a bamboo pole walking over slowly. This man was about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in a simple blue cloth garment, and refused to put on his clothes properly, but had to tuck the hem of his clothes around his waist, and stepped on a pair of worn cloth shoes, and walked towards him in the dust.
Although the clothes and shoes are shabby, the face is as fresh as ever. He remembered that in the past, on Jiuli Mountain, his uncle told him that men also have to look at their faces.
"Two nephews, I haven't seen you for a long time, but do you miss your own uncle?" The person who came came close with a smile, and opened his arms to give Song Nanzhou and the two a big hug.
Song Nanzhou showed a look of disgust as always, took a step back, and easily pushed Tang Shaozong into his arms.
Uncle Shi happily gave Tang Shaozong a big hug, and patted him on the back very enthusiastically, "The young man is good, he shouldn't have been lazy in the past few years, and he is much stronger than in Jiuli Mountain." β
Tang Shaozong's dissatisfaction with being embraced immediately disappeared, and he replied with a smile: "Don't dare to be lazy, I have always remembered Master's instructions, and I have been practicing hard every day." Uncle Shi has worked hard all the way, right? β
"It's hard work, it's hard work." After Uncle Shi hugged Tang Shaozong, he was going to hug Song Nanzhou again: "Xiaozhouzhou, let's hug one too." β
"Don't!" Song Nanzhou rejected him without hesitation and categorically.
He wrinkled his nose dissatisfied: "Stinky boy, Uncle Shi really hurts you in vain." It's better to be a small sect, and he will never dislike his uncle. Xiao Zongzong, come, Uncle Shi brought you good things, only for you, not for Xiaozhouzhou. β
Seeing that the soldiers around him showed shocked and unbelievable eyes, not to mention Song Nanzhou, even Tang Shaozong couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly pulled his uncle into the house: "Uncle, let's go into the house and talk again, you haven't eaten yet, I'll let the guy cook a few dishes for you, and our uncles and nephews will have a drink." β
He had just finished secretly laughing at the three words "Xiaozhou Prefecture" in Song Nanzhou, and he came to himself unexpectedly-thinking that he was a majestic and chic young man, worthy of the title of a small sect, it was really ...... It's not cool and handsome at all!
"Uncle Shi, let's have a discussion." Seeing that Song Nanzhou didn't speak, Tang Shaozong could only come up and coax his uncle who was digging things out of his baggage, "Can you not call me Xiaozongzong in front of people, it will damage my manhood, don't you say?" β
Uncle Shi was very talkative, and nodded happily: "Okay, okay, don't shout in front of people, let's call secretly behind people's backs." β
Tang Shaozong had a slumped face, and it was not good to secretly scream behind people's backs.
"Come, Xiao Zongzong, this is a gift from Uncle Shi, do you like it or not?" I don't know what he has in his big baggage, anyway, after he took out a long time, he took out something and stuffed it into the hands of Tang Shaozong, who had a bitter face.
Tang Shaozong looked down and saw that there was a black thing stuffed in his hand, hard and flat, he couldn't tell what it was, and when he smelled it carefully, it still smelled of grass.
Could it be that it is some kind of precious medicinal herb?
Tang Shaozong lowered his head and sniffed, and then glanced at Song Nanzhou.
Song Nanzhou crossed his arms and stood there indifferently, looking at them expressionlessly.
Tang Shaozong, who failed to ask for help, could only hold the black bump and ask Uncle Shi, who was drinking wildly in a teapot: "Uncle Shi, what is this?" How can it be so ...... Odd? β
It's ugly and weird.
After the uncle poured a breath of water, he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then said with a deep face: "This is a good thing, it saved my life at a critical time, it can be said to be my life-saving benefactor, in order to keep a memory, I brought one back, and when I saw it, I could think of how they saved my lifeββ"
"So this is?" Tang Shaozong had a bad premonition in his heart, this unobtrusive uncle, he has been tricked and tricked by him since he was a child.
"Oh, it's cow dung, haven't you seen it?" Uncle Shi finally revealed the answer.
Tang Shaozong's face changed greatly, and he threw out the dried cow dung in his hand with a sigh, his face flushed with anger, and he clenched his fists and shouted, "Uncle Shi!" You old disrespectful stinky old man! β
Uncle Shi suddenly got up angrily, stepped on the stool with one foot, and pointed at Tang Shaozong with the other: "You stinky boy, what do you say I am?" Stinky old man? Can you show me clearly, is there such an old man with such a jade tree in the wind? β
Tang Shaozong snorted: "What kind of jade tree is outstanding in the wind, you stinky old man has never looked in the mirror?" Which one do you associate these two words with? β
Crying and chirping, he threw himself to Song Nanzhou's side: "Song Da, look at Uncle Shi, he is disrespectful to the old again!" β
"Xiaozhouzhou, you come to judge, this unfilial stinky boy actually said that I am disrespectful to the old? Why, am I old? Do I look old? I've used my homemade beauty cream, and my face is whiter and smoother than you two stinky boys! Say I'm old? I'm so! β
Song Nanzhou looked at the familiar picture of chickens flying and dogs jumping in front of him, and finally couldn't stay out of the matter anymore, he rubbed the corners of his forehead with a headache, he blocked the uncle who was about to rush over to teach Tang Shaozong a lesson, and turned his head and instructed Tang Shaozong, "You go and see if the meal is ready?" β
Tang Shaozong slipped away as soon as he turned around, with such a senior uncle, he really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes - he was very happy to see him just now, after all, he hadn't seen him for many years, and he thought that after he grew older, people would also mature and steady.
Sure enough, the expectations for him are too high, Tang Shaozong thought angrily!
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Seeing that Tang Shaozong had run away, Uncle Shi also sat down, staggered and asked, "Xiaozhou Prefecture is so anxious for me to come to Beijing, but what do you need Uncle Shi's help with?" β
Song Nanzhou was not in a hurry to tell him about his side, but asked him, "Why did Uncle Shi send dry cow dung to Tang Si?" β
"Although this is a lump of dried cow dung, in my eyes, this is my savior! You two stinky boys, if you are disrespectful to your uncle's life-saving benefactor, that is, you are disrespectful to me, and when I return to Jiuli Mountain, I have to sue you in front of my brother - there is such a life-saving benefactor for my uncle? β