Chapter 55 The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as the duckweed in people's hearts

From yesterday, winter wears a thorough arrival.

It's winter....

The heavy snow flying all over the sky, densely falling from the sky, when you are close, you can still distinguish the snowflakes if you look closely, a little farther away, the snowflakes seem to be woven into a snow veil in the hands of the skillful girl, shrouding this Jinling City, the water surface of the Rouge River, which used to reveal the smell of rouge and gouache, is covered with a thin layer of ice, and the trees on the street and in the courtyard are covered with a layer of light veil.

Looking at this Jinling City from a distance, it is white, the sky is connected to the ground, the earth is connected to the sky, nothing can be seen, a piece of snow white...

"Uncle Guan has worked hard."

Not long after Guan Tong returned to Jinling, he immediately got up and went to Liyang, which sounded like a business matter, but in fact, it was more of Zhao Chan's selfishness.

"What are you talking about..."

Before leaving, Guan Tong patted Zhao Chan on the shoulder, wearing a big jacket, resisting the wind and cold, and soon the news was in Zhao Chan's sight.

Turning around and returning to the mansion, Zhao Chan told Guan Chang about what he promised Lao Huang and the others that day, and then stood there quietly, waiting for Guan Chang's answer.

Lao Huang's master is still Guan Chang, and some decisions still need to be decided by Guan Chang.

"Can it affect you?"

"No, it won't."

Zhao Chan said truthfully, it really won't have any impact on him.

"Zhong Zhan, I thanked those fools on behalf of me."

With a deep bow, all these years have passed, and he can still come immediately because of his words, the brothers who live or die, Guan Chang has never regarded them as subordinates, but as real brothers.

Life-and-death...

Back then, they were all a group of people who could be entrusted with life and death.

You live up to me, I live up to you

"Uncle arrange it as soon as possible."

Guan Chang bowed his head lightly and immediately got up to prepare for this matter.

"Lao Zhang, uncle's words, you also heard it just now, go back immediately and bring your baby, remember how many people came, you can only bring as many people."

"Yes."

Lao Zhang stood there straight, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

At the beginning, Zhao Chan just drew a piece of cake down, looking at the painted cake, they had a little hope, and today this piece of cake fell into their mouths, and their hearts were also steady.

"Don't break the rules, those who are unwilling, let them come and tell me, whoever dares to break the rules, don't blame me for asking for his head."

"Yes, sir."

Lao Zhang didn't dare to take Guan Chang's words as a joke, ignored Guan Chang's words and took Guan Chang's words as a joke, basically his grave grass grew one person tall.

In fact, Lao Zhang also knew that the old man was angry, and only a few years later, those guys back then began to have strange thoughts, and there should have been more people who came, but in the end there were only a few of them.

"Lao Chen, you go back with Lao Zhang, whoever dares to mess around will be killed directly."

Lao Chen is the most silent person among the seven of them, and he is also the most murderous person among the seven of them, Lao Chen has a Chinese face, placed in the crowd, it is a completely inconspicuous existence, only the scar on his forehead, when Lao Chen is silent, the scar is extremely hideous.

"Yes, sir."

It didn't take long for Lao Chen, who was sitting on the railing, stood up, and the dagger that came out of nowhere kept jumping on his fingertips, and the sharp knife made the hearts and livers of the people tremble.

Even Lao Zhang's old comrades-in-arms, who have been friends with Lao Chen for many years, looked at the corners of their mouths.

If this sharp blade wanders around his body, I'm afraid it won't end up well, Lao Chen's dagger is as quiet as a dragon floating like a frightening dragon, and no one knows whose neck this dagger will appear on in the next moment.

However, Lao Zhang also knew that Lao Chen was probably the person who had followed Lao Ye Guan Chang the longest time except for their eldest brother Guan Tong.

"Gone."

Lao Chen stepped forward and patted Lao Zhang's shoulder, and Lao Zhang, who was in a trance, suddenly shivered, excited, and came back to his senses.

Seeing the two of them sent out of the mansion, Zhao Chan continued to return to the mansion.

In the inner hall, Lang Zhongzheng frowned and took Zhao Si's pulse.

"Li Langzhong, how is my sister?"

"Back to my son, my sister is fine, her blood is full and bad, and she needs to make it up, but now her body is weak and weak, and she needs to recuperate slowly and recover slowly."

Women's bodies are inferior to men's, and even more so when it comes to resilience.

Zhao Si, who was already weak, was even more so...

If you can use tonic medicine to help Zhao Si's body replenish it, Zhao Chan will not be stingy, but Zhao Chan understands the truth of not being replenished...

Suddenly, the door outside clicked, and a beautiful shadow appeared in Zhao Chan's sight, as well as the thief Xiao Cui poked his head around.

Today's Guan Han is wearing a dark pattern shirt with a yellow sprinkled flower, a silver-white Wu cotton skirt with a garnet red bottom, a dark brown silk yarn, black and shiny green silk, and the arms with skin like clotted fat are directly exposed, the waist is tied with a light green pink and blue embroidered gold floral pattern belt, and the feet are wearing light flesh and red bottom phoenix pattern shoes.

The small jasper family is beautiful, with the fierceness of the northern woman and the delicacy of the southern woman, the extreme of the two was perfectly integrated by Guan Han.

"You go back and have a good rest, the little sister will leave it to me, and it is more convenient for the woman to take care of the woman."

Seeing that Zhao Chan's eyes were bloodshot, Guan Han's heart ached for a while, and he immediately stepped forward to persuade him.

Hearing this, Zhao Chan nodded and agreed to get up and leave.

He basically didn't close his eyes for a day and a night, resulting in the moment he got up, his body suddenly swayed for a while, but fortunately, Guan Han's eyes were sharp, and he immediately supported Zhao Chan, so that Zhao Chan did not fall to the ground.

"I'll help you get back to rest."

"No need."

Zhao Chan shook his head, he only had this feeling when his blood was not smooth for a while, just stand up for a while.

The cold wind and snow outside blew into the house and fell on Zhao Chan's face, and inadvertently Zhao Chan hit a spirit up and down his body, and soon he was in good spirits, and a groggy feeling rolled out of his body.

Walking on the way back to the wing, a lot of snow has been swept away in the corridor, and all you can see is snow water...

"Daddy..."

Zhao Chan muttered to himself in his heart, looking at the dark sky, and he didn't know if the sky through the dark clouds was the stars wandering...

"You have a spirit in the sky, you must bless Xiao Si'er to be safe and sound, and find a wishful Langjun..."

The feelings of the family are the truest, especially the emotions of Zhao Chan and Zhao Si who depend on each other for their lives can really not be true...

The wind howled, sweeping up countless wind and snow, and gradually, the wind and snow pulled out a long tail on the road that Zhao Chan walked...