Before He Yuanwai could answer, Wang Ren over there had already said with a courteous face, "Lord Song doesn't know anything...... There's been a rumor in the city lately, and they've all said—"

"Brother Wang!" He Yuanwai said coldly, "Zi Bu is silent, and the strange power is confused...... Don't talk nonsense, brother! ”

Wang Yuanwai pursed his lips unconvinced, but he didn't dare to say more.

Song Zixun couldn't help but smile when he saw this, and said softly, "This official has just arrived, and he doesn't know much about many things. I hope you will know everything and teach you a lot. ”

"Lord Song is serious." He Yuanwai was busy, and others also said that they didn't dare.

"Actually, it's all nonsense...... "He Yuan couldn't shirk it, so he had to think about it and said, "It is said that it is a small guy in Huofu, and when I went to the toilet one night, I suddenly heard footsteps behind me......

Song Zixun raised his eyebrows inexplicably.

He continued hesitantly, "The footsteps sounded closer and closer, as if they had been walking up to him—but there was no human figure in sight. ”

Song Zixun was stunned, and said hesitantly, "That voice didn't come from somewhere else......

"That can't be!" Wang Yuanwai had already replied first.

Seeing Song Zixun frowning and looking over, he hurriedly smiled and said, "I heard that the place where the little guy passed by at that time was outside the courtyard where the late Mrs. Huo lived before her death-since Mrs. Huo died, that place has been abandoned for a long time, and no one usually goes there at all-" He showed a strange expression as he said while matching the context at this time, which looked particularly funny on that fat-headed and big-eared face.

Song Zixun pursed his lips thoughtfully, and listened to He Yuanwai next to him say disapprerovingly, "In my opinion, that little guy must be too timid, mistaking the sound of the wind blowing leaves for footsteps, and fearing that the master will blame him, so he made up such a statement......"

Wang Yuanwai was very unconvinced, "But it is said that more than one person has heard of ......"

"It's all those people who are doing good things to catch the wind and catch shadows, and they just spread false rumors...... "He Yuan sneered," Lord Song didn't need to pay attention to it at all. ”

Song Zixun nodded with a smile and asked casually, "Just now when I saw Huo Yuanwai and heard about Mrs. Huo, I was very excited...... When Mrs. Huo was alive, the relationship between the couple must have been very good, right? ”

"Not bad." He Yuanwai nodded, "Brother Huo and his wife are childhood sweethearts, the two have been married for more than ten years, and their relationship has always been excellent. He sighed regretfully, "Mrs. Huo is gentle and generous, and she is a very virtuous woman. But the sky is jealous and red-faced......"

Song Zixun said "hmm" lightly, "Mrs. Huo is because of ......"

"Died in childbirth." He Yuanwai said with a solemn expression.

……………………

"The more I think about it, the more angry it gets." Yuan Yuan angrily piled more than half of the clothes on the table, and said indignantly, "You said that she is a hillbilly in a small place, and she dares to laugh at us, why should she!" ”

Qinghe skillfully threaded the needle, "The more people like this who have never seen the world, the more they like to be self-righteous......" she said and looked up at the clothes on the table, "Are you ready?" ”

"It's almost ......" Yuan Yuan laughed twice, "Aren't people angry......

Qinghe glared at her angrily, "Are you still angry with your hands when you're angry?" Hurry up and get to work! ”

"Oh." Yuan Yuan stuck out her tongue, honestly picked up the needle and thread, and remembered again, "When we go out next time, we have to persuade the young lady to dress up more luxuriously and brightly, but we can't make that shallow eyelid thing look down!" ”

As she spoke, she heard the curtain behind her.

The two hurriedly put down the work in their hands, and just got up when they saw Song Zixun coming in from outside. Variety Literature

Yuan Yuan and Qinghe hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"The young lady is asleep?"

"Not yet." Yuan Yuan smiled and took the shoes for Song Zixun to change into, "Miss Sun is a little troublesome tonight, and the young lady is coaxing inside!" ”

Song Zixun nodded, and was about to lift the curtain in the inner room, when he suddenly turned his head and asked, "Who did you just say is shallow-eyed?" ”

Yuan Yuan looked stunned before he was about to speak, Qinghe had already smiled first, "The slaves and maids are just chatting...... Do you want to use decanting soup? ”

Song Zixun glanced at her lightly, "I've already drunk it...... And I asked someone to bring hot water in and wash me. ”

Then he lifted the curtain and entered the house.

…… Du Rongzhi was sitting on the edge of the bed, patting her daughter and humming a nursery rhyme softly. Her songs are still not very good, but such gentleness and tactfulness inexplicably make him feel at ease......

Song Zixun stood by the door and watched silently for a while, Fang stepped forward lightly, sat down next to Du Rongzhi on the edge of the bed, and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his wife's waist.

The faint aroma of wine is mixed with the sweet and greasy flavor of the powder......

Du Rongzhi covered her nose with a handkerchief, and slapped his hand away with disgust, "It stinks...... Why don't you go take a shower! ”

Song Zixun looked down blankly and sniffed on his body, and he didn't know what he thought, his face suddenly showed a little joy, and he was about to come over and hug her to talk, when he saw the little man who had been pressed on the bed by his mother to sleep get up one by one, and said in a milky voice, "Stinky daddy!" Daddy stinks! Saying that, he pinched his nose like Du Rongzhi, and said with great disgust, "Stinky forehead!" ”

Song Zixun suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and pretended to be angry and said, "Okay, you bad girl...... Your mother dislikes me, even you dare to dislike your father, see if your father doesn't spank you! "I'm going to catch Guan'er.

Wan'er giggled and hid in Du Rongzhi's arms, but was hugged by Song Zixun...... The father and daughter quickly rolled into a ball.

Du Rongzhi looked angry and funny next to him, stretched out his hand and twisted it on Song Zixun's waist, and said hatefully, "How old are you, you still look like a child...... When you wake up Sister Guan, you can coax yourself to sleep! ”

As soon as the words came out, Song Zixun immediately became honest.

Joke...... Whether this little thing can sleep or not, and when he can sleep, is directly related to his "happiness" tonight......

So he obediently handed his daughter back to Du Rongzhi and flattered, "Then I'll go wash it?" ”

Du Rongzhi glanced at him, hugged his daughter and didn't answer.

Seeing that her father ignored her, Guan'er was not happy when she landed, and stretched out her fat little hand, "Daddy, you want to ride a big horse...... Drive, drive! "The little guy has become more and more sharp in the past few months, and now he can say some simple sentences.

Song Zixun spread his hands helplessly, "Guan'er wants to listen to his mother's words...... Daddy also has to listen to his mother's words. Otherwise, it's too bad for my mother to not let my dad go to bed tonight......"

"Phew!" Du Rongzhi blushed and took a sip, "You don't talk nonsense in front of children!" ”

Song Zixun smiled faintly and whispered in her ear, "Then you hurry up and put her to sleep...... I'll wash it and come. ”

Wan'er didn't know why, clapped her hands and said happily, "Daddy washes incense!" ”

Du Rongzhi's face became more and more hot...... Annoyed and angry, he said, "Don't go yet!" ”