"Brother Chuangwang, it's wrong for you to do this." Zhang Xiaohu probably read some books, shook his head and read the poems, and actually had a little charm: "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, gentleman." Brother Chuangwang, I support you! ”

"You're still over, I don't like your sister!" Seeing that Zhang Xiaohu seemed to be getting more and more energetic, King Li Chuang threatened: "If you mess around again, today's horse step will be added for half an hour." ”

"Brother Chuangwang, why don't you like my sister!" Zhang Xiaohu is still a child after all, and the strength of the tiger's head and tiger brain actually came up: "My sister doesn't say that she is a beauty in a thousand, but there is no one who does not praise my sister in this Zhangjiazhuang." ”

This little tiger is like grabbing merit, crackling a string of words came out: "You ask Aunt Ma next door, she said that she has never seen a girl with such a sign, and she is so kind-hearted, you go and ask Zhang Er's father, who always drinks with you, he said that he is willing to lose his life, and he also wants my sister's illness to get better, you ask Wang Cuihua again, after my accident, my father was going to be with her family, and it was not my sister who secretly helped her...."

"In short, my sister is the best sister, why don't you like her!" Zhang Xiaohu was like a little tiger cub, staring at King Li Chuang with big black eyes, and came to the summary of the last victory.

"Good, good! Your sister is good, your sister is kind, your sister is beautiful! King Li Chuang had no choice but to say: "It's just that your sister is too good, and I don't deserve her, so I don't like it!"

Looking at Zhang Xiaohu's suspicious eyes, seeing that he seemed to be about to speak, he paused, and said simply: "You see that your family is so rich and the house is so big, you Brother Chuang Wang and I are just a barefoot man, and I don't deserve it, don't talk about this in the future." ”

"Brother Chuangwang, my family is not rich, that is, you say the house, my family is only four in, I heard the people in the village say, Zhaojiazhuang not far in front is the big house, and it is a big house, and it is a big house!" Zhang Xiaohu casually caught the fault of Li Chuangwang's words, but still did not give up persuasion: "Brother Chuangwang is a miracle doctor who can bring the dead back to life, so how can he not be worthy of my sister, worthy, worthy." ”

"Brother Chuangwang, if you become my brother-in-law, you don't have to look for the jade you want." Zhang Xiaohu, this child is also a child's temper and solid eyes; "In this way, Brother Chuang Wang can take me to practice and tell me those interesting and beautiful stories of yours."

"Haha, you guy, this is your mind!" Li Chuangwang also has a headache, this Zhang Xiaohu has been slowly getting better from his illness, and he has almost become Li Chuangwang's follower every day, Li Chuangwang can't resist him, and he tells him a lot of stories about later generations on weekdays: "Even if I like your sister, your sister thinks I'm a hooligan, so this can't be done after all, if you continue to make trouble, you just want to drive Brother Chuangwang away." “

"No, no, Brother Chuangwang, I told my sister the story you told me, she liked it very much." Zhang Xiaohu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at King Li Chuang with a hopeful face: "But I can't tell you what Wang Shanbo cooked porridge and moss, my sister blames me for talking nonsense." ”

"Hahaha, Wang Shanbo cooks porridge moss!" King Li Chuang couldn't cry or laugh, and knocked Zhang Xiaohu's head; "That's Liang Shanbo Zhu Yingtai, who said that he asked you to study more hard."

"Yes, yes, that's it!" Zhang Xiaohu was not annoyed, touched his head and said with a smile: "Brother Chuangwang, I can't tell that story well, I told my sister the story you told me, it's just that I can't tell this well, my sister wants me to tell you, please tell her this story." ”

"What? Your sister wants me to tell her a story!" Li Chuangwang was suddenly full of black lines, at the beginning in order to coax Xiaohu to regulate and drink medicine, he told a fairy tale of the future, and then he was out of control, he was entangled by Xiaohu every day, and when he was entangled tightly, he had to tell several stories a day, and the goods in Li Chuangwang's stomach were almost empty, and he took out this adult story when he had nothing to tell yesterday, but today this Xiaohu came over, and Li Chuangwang said helplessly: "If you are so naughty again, there will be no story to tell in the future." ”

"Brother Chuangwang, wouldn't it be nice for you to be my brother-in-law?" Zhang Xiaohu salivated, and suddenly as if he had thrown out a sentence, he ran away: "After my sister asks you to feed the night, I'll see you in the back garden." “

Looking at Zhang Xiaohu's back jumping away, King Li Chuang couldn't help but smile bitterly, a few little kids, it's okay! If Zhang Wenyu likes to listen to stories, then tell her a few, although this girl has begun to develop, but after all, she is still just a child in her thoughts, if she can coax her to perform acupuncture and moxibustion, and directly straighten out the breath in her body, she can't afford to think of some herbal decoction every day to slowly recuperate.

On that day, the sun at the end of spring was a little longer, after the evening, that is, after dinner, the sky was not completely dark, Li Chuangwang went to the Cangting in the back garden leisurely, and saw Zhang Wenyu sitting in the pavilion from a distance, leaning over to write and paint, seeing Li Chuangwang walk in, Zhang Wenyu hurriedly hid the big stack of "Cai Hou paper" behind him in a panic.

"Miss Wenyu, what is so mysterious!" King Li Chuang smiled and said as he walked: "There is something I can't see." ”

"I won't show you, huh!" Zhang Wenyu's pretty white face immediately flushed, a woman at this time in the late Han Dynasty was a semi-adult at the age of thirteen, and even poor children could start talking about marriage, the ancients said: Men are fifteen father and son, not to mention that women are even earlier, at this time, Zhang Wenyu saw that Li Chuang Wang was about the same age, and he was a peer who could deal with the object, and this woman's shyness was naturally revealed.

"Okay, don't look, don't look!" King Li Chuang originally wanted to coax Zhang Wenyu to be happy, tell the story well, and see if he could be coaxed to let him administer the needle, and even King Li Chuang thought about it, if Zhang Wenyu was willing, he could apply the needle blindfolded, but no matter what, the fingers would have to touch Zhang Wenyu's body anyway, if Li Chuangwang was older, such as an old man like the eighth master, Zhang Wenyu might still accept it, but this King Li Chuang is the same age as her, this young man and woman are skin-to-skin, Zhang Wenyu can't pass this hurdle no matter what.

"Listen to Xiaohu, Miss Wenyu has something to do with me?" King Li Chuang found a place and sat down by the way.

"Yes, thank you for saving my brother!" Zhang Wenyu was still blushing, putting the big stack of papers under her buttocks, sitting on half of her body, her fingers kept twisting the corners of her clothes, and her face suddenly turned even redder: "Also, my mother and brother told me about the last treatment, and I don't blame you for being a hooligan." ”