Wei Ye suddenly lifted the corner of his clothes, and the person in his arms saw the light in vain, blinking his eyes in a hurry, and his little face was wet.

"Little conscienceless, you have a terrible temperament."

"In the future, I don't dare to mess with you."

Xu is because of the menstrual incident, her face is still slightly pale, and her spirit is not very good. She didn't agree with him, stretched out her hands around his neck, rubbed his round chin, and hummed wildly.

"What are you doing here, huh?"

"Didn't I tempt you this time?" Wei Ye hugged her tightly with one hand instead, and gently picked up his little face with one free hand.

Zhao Lian hugged her neck tightly, shaking her head and fiddling.

"I'm angry today, and I haven't forgiven you yet." Wei Ye found her pink and small ears and lifted it.

The person in his arms was stunned and did not move.

"What's the matter, don't make me angry?"

Wei Ye exerted his strength slightly, Zhao Lian hissed, leaned close to his ear and said, "It hurts." Let's go. I...... I couldn't help it. ”

Wei Ye snorted, he hadn't finished his words yet.

Zhao Lian's face was flushed, and she kept urging him, Wei Ye didn't understand what he meant, but soon his arm felt a burst of heat, and the heavy smell of blood rushed to the tip of his nose.

Wei Ye froze, holding his breath. Looking down, the little lady muttered sullenly in her arms: "I can't help but ...... as soon as I speak"

He stopped talking, and strode towards Huang Erniang's shop, and if it was any later, it would really be a river of blood.

"The clothes haven't been covered yet?" Zhao Lian pulled the collar of her clothes, and seeing that he didn't move, her voice became heavier: "Clothes." ”

"Bastard, you know you're sorry. Today I have lost my face to you. Wei Ye walked in a hurry, took the time to cover her with clothes, and gritted his teeth and said.

But Zhao Lian didn't have time to pay attention to him, she was paying attention all the time, tense.

Soon, there was an amazing scene at the door of Huang Erniang's store, a slightly burly man holding the little lady in his arms, covering it tightly, only revealing a pair of brightly embroidered shoes, standing in front of a store specializing in selling his daughter's clothes and the like, blocking most of the door.

The female customer in the store couldn't help but exclaim, and the bare-necked and red-faced ones avoided it far away, and ran out of the store as if they were fleeing. Huang Erniang was displeased, and scolded in the direction, but when she saw this big man, she didn't dare to pick it up, so she said with a smile: "Lang Jun, you can come in and have a look." ”

The women who escaped did not go far, but watched each other at the door.

Wei Ye took a deep breath, lowered his head and asked lightly, "Why don't you pick one?" ”

The man in his arms seemed to be inaudible, motionless.

Seeing that there were more and more onlookers, his face turned black as soon as he brushed it, and strode into the store.

Huang Erniang hurriedly stepped forward, glanced at the pair of tender hands around her neck, smiled clearly, and asked diligently, "Lang Jun, what do you need?" ”

Wei Ye opened his mouth and said softly: "The little lady came to that for the first time, I need to buy some." After saying that, he felt that he didn't have to be a person in Yongan County in the future.

"Oh, Lang Jun, there are many styles in my store, which one do you want. There are three types of plant ash and three types of cotton. ”

Wei Ye's face was dark all the time, and it was so loud that everyone outside heard it. This Huang Erniang didn't mean it.

And Huang Erniang really did it on purpose, how much business did he, a faceless and skinless person, block her.

Wei Ye spit out with difficulty: "That one is better." ”

"Each has its own good mile, this is easy to absorb water, this is a large amount of ......"

Wei Yeqing picked it and simply said, "I want a few of each, wrap them up." ”

"Okay, Lang Jun, will you use it?" When Huang Erniang held back a smile, she asked again.

Wei Ye grinded his teeth secretly, lowered his head and asked, "Will you?" ”

The person under the clothes shook his head slightly, Wei Ye bit his lip and looked at Huang Erniang embarrassedly.

Huang Erniang raised her eyebrows, coughed stiffly, and then pinched a shameful thin belt in her hand, and vividly said: "Bring it first, and then wrap it around your waist and tie it ......"

From time to time, there was a sneering laugh outside the door, and the bold ones laughed out loud, and they all discussed, which family is this. I don't know how many people are pantothenic in the midst of disdain.

In the distance, a carriage stopped at the entrance of the alley, and a maid-like man came down from above, looking arrogant, hurriedly inquired about the news, and went back again.

A sentence lightly "is unethical, unorthodox." "Scattered lightly in the wind, no one knows except the nearest maid and coachman.

The laughter made Wei Ye eager to find a hole to get into. He secretly pinched this little bastard, and he didn't have to wait for tomorrow but today, and his limelight could spread all over Yong'an.

The little bastard was self-aware, knowing that he was already on the verge of going berserk and did not dare to speak out. It's just that in a place where no one can see, the corners of her mouth are raised, sour and sweet.

After she fainted, she didn't think about this, in modern times there are boys who are unwilling to buy aunt towels, and in ancient times, they were extremely avoidant.

But because of this, he was ridiculed in public and became a laughing stock. Maybe because my aunt was a lot weaker, her eyes became shallower, and the discomfort in her heart came up again.

After all kinds of embarrassment, Wei Ye rushed home with a cloth bag hanging in his hand. Although there were people on the road, it was nothing, and the road was calm.

In the Zhao family, a large person squatted at the door, gnawing on chicken legs and constantly looking.

Behold, they came, shouting, "Sir." Curious looked into his arms. Wei Ye motioned for her to go in from a distance, don't block the door, Jinbao was full of suspicion, but Wei Ye's face was not good, she didn't dare to ask more.

The door diagonally opposite the door was half open, and Aunt Zhou was doing the work in her hands, but her eyes were looking out, and her eyes were lively.

She didn't want her son to rent a house here, but she hated the rampant pirates, who didn't have much time to find a place to live, so they hurried to find a place.

Surrounded by small merchants and vendors, the smell of copper is everywhere, and there is no smell of books. It is not half beneficial for her son to rely on the imperial examination, but she has to be wary of the foxes around her who want to climb the high branches.

Sure enough, the girl from the next door climbed the wall to peek, and she was so angry. If it weren't for her son's pull, she would have said something about it.

Before she could say anything, there was a lot of arguing. She was happy to hear it.

Aunt Zhou hid behind the door and peeked, only to see a man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, carrying something and carrying someone into the door. The material of the clothes knew at a glance that it was not cheap, and Aunt Zhou secretly slammed the door and was jealous. Such material must look good on his son, but it will be wasted on him.

The little prostitute who thought of death in her mouth stained her eyes, and said such contempt and self-deprecation.

In the courtyard, Wei Ye went to the room with the person in his arms, and Jin Bao stood in the courtyard, his nose and ears moved, and his brows were furrowed.

Wei Ye turned around: "I'm bothering you to boil some hot water"

Jinbao should be under the question, and before the question can be said in the future, the person will be gone.

In the room, he naturally tore off the clothes covering his head and threw them away, and went to the direction of the mattress.

Zhao Lian hurriedly stopped: "Don't." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Put it on the chair." Zhao Lian said embarrassedly.

Wei Ye understood and placed the person in the chair in front of the dresser. Then, leaning against the screen, he lowered his eyebrows.

Zhao Lian cheered up and looked up at him. The silence in the room was breathless, and all that could be heard was his sometimes light and sometimes heavy breathing.

He was tired, and Zhao Lian was shocked. I opened my mouth several times, but the words of apology were not spoken.

The mistake used could not be reversed by the arrival of her aunt, she knew it, and he knew it.

Aunt is just a catalyst, amplified. If she didn't have that thought in her heart, how could she say it?

Crying, interrupting, things don't pass.