The window is opened.

Seeing that familiar but unfamiliar face, Yang Fan's feet standing on the tile seemed to be a little weak. neck, but was tightly hugged by a pair of hands.

The two didn't speak for a long time, so they hugged quietly for a long time.

"It's only been a few days since I arrived in Beijing."

"I know."

Yang Fan held the window with one hand and stroked the smooth hair with the other, "I know about the marriage contract." Would you like to? When this sentence was asked, Yang Fan felt that he was the biggest fool in the world, if it was really Xu Rong's own willingness, would he still hold him like this.

"I'll take care of it, trust me, okay?" He comforted Xu Rong.

"I know."

This is a kind of trust, unwarranted trust, as if this shoulder is handed to her head, and in this world, there is no trouble that cannot be solved. After a long time, Xu Rong's emotions calmed down, her breathing evened out, and she sobbed: "This time, will you still go?" ”

"Will go." Yang Fan felt that the pair of jade arms around his neck tightened even more, "I will marry you away, are you ready?" ”

Thirty, Yang Fan is about to be thirty years old, and they all say that when he is thirty, he should also start a family. Xu Rong let go of Yang Fan's neck and looked at Yang Fan with a wry smile, "You have lost weight." ”

Yang Fan's hand touched the white skin, "You too." Be obedient and stop torturing yourself like this. The hand fell, and he took the cold little hand, "Trust me, soon, soon I will come to marry you." ”

"I know." Xu Rong looked at Yang Fan.

The two looked through the window for a long time, until there was movement on the wooden ladder inside the door, and Yang Fan said goodnight. Then it floated down. Xu Rong leaned out of the window, worried about being so high. Yang Fan will fall. Yang Fan, who had already landed on the big tree outside the courtyard, whistled, and then beckoned.

"Rong'er. What to see? ”

"No, nothing." She turned around and saw her mother holding a bowl of white fungus.

Mrs. Xu put down the white fungus and walked over distressedly, "Look at it, my eyes are swollen from crying." You can't torture yourself like this, do you understand? ”

"Yes."

"Come, come and drink the white fungus porridge." Mrs. Xu scooped up the white fungus porridge and said, "What." Looking at you like this, did you figure it out? She saw a hint of ruddy on Xu Rong's face and a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, which was a little abnormal.

"Figured it out."

"Want to marry everyone?"

"Yes, I've figured it out." Xu Rong's face was almost buried in her chest. Mrs. Xu smiled with satisfaction, "It's good to figure it out." Your father will be glad to know about it. ”

Mrs. Xu may not know, but if she does, this is what Xu Rong said about marrying. is married to Yang Fan, this Yang Fan also made the Yu family a mess, it is estimated that this relief will become comforted.

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……

Tonight's partying seems to be really a lot. Yang Fan finally found time to have a meal. I ordered a table of dishes, and finally ran into a ghost.

Old ghost.

"Finally found you."

Yang Fan stuffed a piece of braised pork and said, "I should have said this." With your old means. chased a little monk, and lost it. Forget about it. People are obviously monks of Wannian Temple, and the so-called monks can't run the temple. I haven't seen you yet, what is that? ”

There were some errands on the way, so I went to do it.

Yang Fan took a sip of wine, the taste was still the same, it seemed that the winery's business was still the same. "And what about coming back this time?"

"You are my apprentice."

"Well, and then?"

Bu Laodao squinted his eyes and said, "Did you kill so many people in Huguang?" His words cooled.

"Pretty much."

Bu Laodao's cup fell on the table, "What is called almost, yes is yes, no is no." ”

"Yes." Yang Fan looked at this face that was not too old, "I am an official, they are thieves, why not?" ”

"This kind of living being is not something that we cultivators should have. In the past, you have always said that you want to appease, and I have not stopped it, but this time, why change your original intention? Or are you like those people, without the slightest sympathy? ”

"Don't say you're like a saint, my good master." Yang Fan smiled.

Bu Laodao took a sip of wine, "If something like this happens again, I don't mind not having you as an apprentice." When the time comes, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

"Is this a warning?"

"Sort of. Hello do it yourself. Bu Laodao drank the last glass of wine, "It's best not to see you again in this life, if you say goodbye, it's either you die or I die." ”

"Master, why bother?"

Bu Laodao smiled, "Today, it's the time you call Master the most." ”

"Dragon Tiger Mountain, you lead me over. What is the relationship between you and the missionary? ”

Bu Laodao's body froze, "If you want to know, let's talk about it after breaking through the innate realm, now you are not qualified to know." His figure disappeared into the tavern. Yang Fan drank three rounds, smiled coldly, and shook his head.

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The wind blew, Yang Fan came out of the restaurant, but he couldn't see the carriage of Honglu Temple, and he also knew the road of the Jingshi, but he couldn't go back tonight. He walked slowly towards the old shop street, which was very close to the old shop street.

The evening breeze caressed the placket of his clothes, and Fauber closed the ledger on both sides. is old, and his apprentices are still frizzy, and this account, every time it closes, he has to do it again. Limindang, who is a well-established street, has now eaten five or six storefronts in a row. The main reason is that the strange things on both sides of the house and half of the wine have been moved, and the eight doors of Limin are opened and closed, and now they are also famous in Beijing.

Finally finished checking the accounts, and Fauber's somewhat rickety body looked a lot lighter.

Yang Fan saw that the lights in the house were still on, so he knocked on the door.

"Who, it's so late, it's closed!"

"Me."

"Lord ...... Sir? ”

Fu Bo opened the door and saw Yang Fan carrying a basket in his hand, so he went over to take a hand. The food and drinks were packed. It's rare for someone to do this in a big restaurant, but Yang Fan really packed them out.

"It's hard for you to come here so late."

Fauber lifted the lid on the top of the bamboo basket, and inside were several stacks of side dishes. A plate of bamboo shoots, a bowl of tamales, and a bowl of plum cabbage.

"Where." Fu Bo's face was a little ruddy, and he couldn't hide his smile, "Sir, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" Why don't I go and heat it up? ”

Yang Fan smiled and said, "I was going to come over tomorrow, but then something went wrong, so I stopped by to take a look." When he saw that the light was still on, he knocked at the door. I've eaten the meal, and the others have all slept? ”

"Yes." Fauber put the basket aside, the rope was hoisted, and moved the candlelight on the counter, "How many days have it been, sir, you can be regarded as coming back." If you don't come back, I won't be able to hold up this store. ”

"How can you?" Yang Fan smiled and said, "Are the bodies still tough?" ”

"Thank you, Lord To, two months ago, Lao Qiu fell down from the wooden ladder and almost left, but fortunately he ran a trip to the Strange Things Zhai, invited the imperial doctor in the palace, and was cured. Otherwise, Lao Qiu Ke would have passed like this. ”

Yang Fan chatted with Fu Bo for a few words, and then found a side room to sleep. Tomorrow morning, there is nothing to do with him, but it is destined to be in full swing and spittle. Yang Fan could imagine that kind of scene. (To be continued......)