But it was said that Qin Hui was lying on the bed and was sad and painful, and he couldn't sleep well after tossing all night, and he barely took a nap until it was getting brighter, but he didn't sleep for long, and he heard someone shouting in his ear: "Xianggong, Xianggong!" Wake up, woe is coming! ”

In front, Qin Hui was confused and didn't hear too clearly, but the last sentence of 'disaster came to the door' made him startled, sat up suddenly, grabbed Wang's wrist, and said in a trembling voice: "What kind of disaster?!" Could it be that Gao Yanei came to the door......"

"It's a hundred times worse than that!"

Wang's face was pale, and he gritted his mouth full of silver teeth, and said hatefully: "It's the group of life-urging ghosts in Taixue who have come to the door!" There are many brothers and sisters with you in the past, as well as your two bosses and a dozen students! ”

Colleague? Boss? Student?

Now Qin Hui is a little inexplicable, how can someone from his own unit be a hundred times worse than the enemy's door?

Seeing the ignorance on his face, Wang sighed again and said, "They know about yesterday's events, and they have come to support you. He also said that he wanted to let Inspector Li [Li Gang once supervised the imperial history] know that 'I am not alone' and 'there are successors'! ”

Every time Wang said the last sentence, Qin Hui's face became a little ugly, and when he heard the end, he was even more slumped on the bed like dead ashes - where is this kind of support, it is obvious that he wants to roast him on the fire, and then step on his charred corpse to brush a wave of fame!

No way~

We must not let this group of dogs succeed!

But how do you deal with it?

Pretending to be sick and refusing to see guests?

No, even if they refuse to come forward, those people will not hesitate to put themselves in the most conspicuous place as the god card - not to mention that the more serious the injury they pretend, the more reason these guys will have to make trouble!

Why don't you simply refuse categorically and make it clear that you won't participate in the prostitute monk Wukong and Huahua Tai Sui Gao Yanei?

It seems even more inappropriate, unless you don't want to mix in the Wenchen circle, otherwise the word 'integrity' must not be lost. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The more Qin Hui thought about it, the more he felt like he was on the edge of the abyss, it seemed that what his wife Wang said was right, what kind of colleague was this, it was clearly a group of life-urging ghosts!

When Qin Hui thought about it and still couldn't take a countermeasure, he listened to Wang's quiet words: "Now that the matter is now, Xianggong can only go to the front to deal with it, stabilize those sour dices first, and then find a way out." ”

Hearing the word 'retreat', Qin Hui trembled, looked at Wang with a complicated face, and half-sounded, Fang silently put on his clothes.

――Dividing Line――

With a high-pitched and rapid moan under him, Wu Kai's movements stiffened suddenly, and his constricted facial features were slightly hideous, revealing a little ecstasy.

In the middle of the sound, he turned over and got off the 'horse' and lay on his back on the bed, pulled the dry towel on the bedside, and threw one to Zhang Hui, and when he finished cleaning up, he found that Zhang Hui was still lying with his eyes blank, his shoulders shrugged and trembling, obviously not sobering up from the aftertaste.

Helpless, Wu Kai had no choice but to pick up the towel and rub it for her a few times, and then raised his hand and threw the two towels outside the curtain.

In fact, when he just stretched out his hand, Zhang Hui came to his senses, and when he was about to struggle, he was sore, and when he thought of the absurdity of this night, he no longer had the idea of resisting, and only lay in the crook of Wu Kai's arm with a complicated face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, a maid who heard the movement came in, picked up the two towels lightly, and was about to turn around to leave, Wu Kai suddenly said lazily: "What time is it?" ”

The maid hurriedly turned around and bowed down and said, "Back to the master, it is just past two o'clock in the morning [half past ten in the morning], dare to ask the master if you want to get up?" Do you want the slave to inform the kitchen to prepare the meal? ”

It seems that he wants to eat breakfast and lunch together, Wu Kai thought like this, but asked rhetorically: "How is the sky outside, why do I look gloomy?" ”

The maid hurriedly said: "Back to my lord, it was cloudy early this morning, and the snowflakes have begun to fall at this time, but they are sparse, and I don't know if it can get down." ”

Snowing?

As soon as he heard this, Wu Kai became interested, and since the snow fell a year ago, he had not seen snow for more than half a month.

So he instructed: "Go and clean the gazebo in the garden and prepare the materials for the antique soup [hot pot]." ”

Hot pot has been popular since the Warring States Period, and at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, it has become a must-have delicacy in winter - a large family like Wufu will stew the broth in advance in winter, so as not to make the hot pot soup in time for the owner to suddenly make a request.

The maid responded quickly, turned around and exited the bedroom, and after a while, two more maids came in to serve Wu Kai and Zhang Hui to wash and change clothes.

By the time Wu Kai dragged Zhang Hui to the back garden, the hot pot had already been placed on the stone table, with a few shelves next to it, and there were forty or fifty kinds of ingredients, which was still because of winter, if it was summer, all kinds of fresh vegetables and fruits could be piled up to nearly a hundred.

The water in the pavilion is misty, the fine snow outside the pavilion is drifting, and the comparison between the two has aroused Wu Kai's appetite more and more, but he is not busy moving the chopsticks, but commands the maid who is waiting on the side: "Go, call Aunt Hu ...... too"

"Master~Master!"

This really means that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, and just as he was about to let someone find Hu Sanniang, he saw her rush into the garden like a gust of wind, and shouted without scruples: "The lord is happy, the lord is happy!" ”

Exultation?

Wu Kai's mind turned, Huo Di jumped up, rushed out of the pavilion in a few steps, and asked Hu Sanniang urgently: "Is there news from Juxianzhuang?!" Did Madame give birth to a boy or a girl?! ”

"Congratulations, master, Mrs. gave birth to a big fat boy, I heard that he was born with six and a half pounds, not to mention how loud he cried!"

Although he had expected it, after hearing these words, Wu Kai still had a little unreal feeling - he will be a father from now on?!

I don't know how long it took for Wu Kai to regain consciousness, but when Wu Kai regained consciousness, he saw that there were already more than a dozen maids and servants in the back garden, all of them cheering and smiling, as if the son was their own flesh and blood.

But this is also the practice in the ancient mansion, the family has a small master, if you don't show honor and honor, it is definitely a performance of wanting to die.

Of course, they do have a reason to be happy - when such times come, even the master who picks the door again will not hesitate to reward.

Wu Kai naturally will not make an exception, when even if he gives an order, there is one in the house, and there are twenty red envelopes to make the bottom, and the family who reports from Juxianzhuang is one hundred per person!