National Day Plus Chapter 39 The annoying brother of the Gan family

Outside the door, the eldest princess who came to visit the crown prince smiled when she heard what Su Zijin said.

My brother is very happy.

She stepped forward and pushed the door open.

"Celestia?" Zhao Po was surprised.

Hua Ying smiled at her, turned her eyes to Su Zijin and said, "I was worried that Ziqing was deceived by others to be with you. But now, I want to believe that you are two hearts. Ziqing is my younger brother and grew up with me. No matter what the world throws at me, I'm always his eldest sister. If you dare to bear him in the future, I will not spare you. ”

Su Zijin looked at Hua Ying and showed a vague smile, as if to say, "How can I bear him." But thinking that Hua Ying was Ziqing's sister, she still nodded.

At this time, the prince woke up in a daze. Seeing Hua Ying, he was stunned and asked, "Sister, why are you here?" ”

Hua Ying smiled softly: "I'm here to tell you, if you need my help in the future, just come." I will always be your sister. You don't have to mess with me. ”

The prince's nose was a little sour. He nodded vigorously: "Hmm! ”

Zhao Po looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was full of tenderness.

No matter what happens in the world, some people and some feelings are constant.

When Zhao Po returned to the room, Song Jue was already waiting inside.

After Shuang'er helped Zhao Po to the bed, he exited the room with interest.

Song Jue frowned lightly and said, "You are not in good health, why did you go out." ”

Zhao Po said with a smile: "It's just walking next door, it's not a strenuous exercise." ”

Song Jue sat on the edge of the bed: "Regarding the marriage, I want to discuss it with you, and delay it for a month." The matter of getting married is very cumbersome and laborious. You're not well yet, and I can't let you deal with all that red tape with your injuries. ”

"No, I don't." Zhao Po shook his head, "There are still seven days left for the divorce, which is enough for me to rest." And at this juncture, the marriage date is suddenly postponed, how can I explain the reason to my parents? I can't say that I'm seriously injured and worry them in vain. ”

"I didn't know that my wife wanted to marry me so much, and I was really favored here." Song Jue quipped.

Zhao Po smiled evilly: "That's, you have to be ready." On the wedding night, there is a lot of exercise. ”

Song Jue smiled: "My body is still quite strong, but Mrs., I have to rest well these days." ”

Zhao Po licked his lips mischievously, with an old-fashioned ruffian face: "Don't worry, girl, I will definitely live up to my son's strong physique." ”

"Childe?" Song Jue raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Po immediately understood, and lowered his head shyly: "Husband." ”

Song Jue gently hugged Zhao Po and said with a smile: "I wasn't shy to say some tiger and wolf words just now, but now I just called my husband how blushing." ”

Zhao Po leaned on Song Jue's arms, the corners of his mouth full of smiles.

"Husband."

Although he had to recuperate, it was better to kill Zhao Po directly if he didn't do anything for seven days.

She grinded hard and finally got Song Jue to agree to send the account books of the Sunrise Pavilion and the Weaving Moon Workshop and the design drafts of the costume designer to the Zhao Mansion.

Zhao Po, who has realized staying at home and working from home, is in a very comfortable mood.

Humming a little song, looking at the recent earnings of the two singles, my mood is more comfortable.

She crossed Erlang's legs and picked up the new design draft of the Weaving Moon Workshop on the table.

The new designers of the Weaving Moon Workshop were all personally selected by Zhao Po, and the level was naturally not bad.

But among the people, the one that suits Zhao Po's heart the most is Mu Luan's drawing.

low-key, but not mediocre; Luxurious, but not tacky.

In the design of Mu Luan, the gold and silver threads not have the breath of nouveau riche, but have a feeling of fluttering fairy and fairy in the clouds.

Zhao Po smacked his lips excitedly.

When the clothes are made, I have to find a reason to prostitute a few sets for nothing.

"Miss." Shuang'er entered the house and said, "Miss Gan has come to see you." ”

"Let her in."

Zhao Po said happily.

In the past few days, it is inevitable that I am a little bored staying in the house, and Gan Junliu often comes to chat with me.

The more we talked, the more Zhao Po liked this girl.

Although Jun Liu was born poor, he is neither humble nor arrogant, and he is familiar with Zhao Po, and he also shows a witty and humorous side.

Shuang'er saw that Zhao Po was so happy, happy and sad.

"Miss, then I'll go find the second miss?"

"Hmm. I know you've been practicing martial arts hard lately, but you have to be careful not to hurt yourself. Martial arts training is not something that can be achieved overnight, and there must be no urgency. ”

"Yes."

Not long after Shuang'er stepped back, Gan Junliu came in.

It's just that her eyebrows are slightly frowned, and although there is a smile on the corner of her mouth, she obviously has something on her mind.

Zhao Po asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Jun Liu smiled bitterly: "It's not a big deal. It's just that the day of the national examination is coming, and my brother is a little ...... It's just a fuss. ”

"Brother Ling can be regarded as a cold window and has studied hard for many years. As long as you have the ability, you will always be successful. ”

Jun Liu shook his head: "It's a pity, my brother is not talented, I am afraid it will be difficult to be a lieutenant." ”

Zhao Po was puzzled: "Then does your brother know that the possibility of being a lieutenant is small?" ”

"Yes. That's why it's all the fuss. ”

Zhao Po probably guessed what things looked like: "He wants to rely on you to do things?" ”

Jun Liu nodded helplessly: "He knew that I worked in the Moon Weaving Workshop, so he thought I could talk to the distinguished guests of the Moon Weaving Workshop." He had made trouble a few years ago, and this year when I moved into Miss's house, he made even more trouble. ”

Zhao Po said seriously: "Jun Liu, you know I like you, but I can't help your brother with this." ”

Junliu smiled and nodded, "I understand." He's my brother, and I still know how much he can do. Let him be a parent official, and I will worry about the people. ”

Zhao Po persuaded: "Jun Liu, in fact, you have done enough for this family. Your parents gave birth to you for their kindness, and you have taken on the family for so many years, which can be regarded as repaying your kindness. Actually, you can ......"

"Shopkeeper," Jun Liu interrupted Zhao Po, "I understand what you mean." It's just that the kindness of my parents is unforgettable, and it's nothing to suffer a little grievance. ”

"It's just a small grievance now, but if you don't cut off their thoughts earlier, won't these burdens still fall on you when your brother gets married and has children in the future?"

"If that day happens, I might leave this house. But now," Junliu shook her head with a wry smile, "I can't. ”

Zhao Po knew that it was useless to persuade him, so he held Jun Liu's hand: "If that family can't stay anymore, you know that I will definitely help you." ”

Jun Liu smiled and nodded: "The shopkeeper is the best person in the world for me, and I will not forget this kindness." ”

Zhao Po touched Jun Liu's head: "I don't want you to remember my kindness, I just want you to live a chic life." You kid, it's so distressing. ”

"Don't forget, shopkeeper, I'm a year older than you."

"Hmph, that's the way it is, I'm going to get married."

"Yes, I know, everyone in Huadu knows it, and everyone in Huazhou knows it." Junliu joked with a smile.

Zhao Po was slightly stunned: "It's not so exaggerated, right?" ”

"I don't dare to exaggerate, it's just that Song Gongzi is really generous this time. It is said that this time Song Gongzi's dowry will soon put all the Song family's property in. ”

Zhao Po felt a little strange in his heart.

How rich Song Jue is, outsiders don't know, but he knows it very well.

The old industry of the Song family is only one-tenth of Song Jue's pocket.

But Rao is like this, the swagger of Song Jue's dowry this time is very inconsistent with his low-key for so many years.