The rain outside the house stopped, and some purple light illuminated the water on the ground, Wei Yun and Lin Mo walked on the street, sniffing the smell of rain, and where the sun set, you could see a touch of sunset, and a few birds flew by.

The things next to you can affect your mood, Wei Yun felt that this sentence was really good, she was in a good mood at this time, seeing that there were more people around, she consciously leaned towards Lin Mo's side and asked, "Then what do you think of General Zhao?" Although Lin Mo once looked at people wrongly, it was no wonder that he was making people look at people and not scumbags, so he would naturally be wrong.

Lin Mo spread out the fan on his chest, and the side where he painted the portrait was left inside, and when he heard Wei Yun's words, he understood what she meant.

"You mean to draw a line between Xiao Ying and Zhao Lin?"

Wei Hehe smiled and said: "Lin Xiaoying is not young, I as a sister-in-law naturally help her take a look at her marriage, and according to my observation, Xiaoying has a deep affection for Zhao Lin, and Zhao Lin also cares for Xiaoying." ”

Lin Mo nodded, all agreed.

Sending Wei Yun back to Wei Mansion Lin Mo didn't stay long and went back, he said that in order to be with you tomorrow, he had to take advantage of this time to finish the matter. Wei Yun still liked this answer very much, but why didn't she see that Lin Mo was so good at talking before, and Lin Mo's explanation was that he was telling the truth.

The doorman walked out with a lantern and a stool in one hand, and saw Wei Yun standing at the door, looking at the gray street, he took two steps forward curiously for a while, wanting to see what Wei Yun was looking at, and he didn't pay attention to the water under his feet for a while, his butt slid down the steps, and he grinned in pain.

Wei Yun turned his head, looked at the lantern he was holding in his arms, his gaze stopped on his painful face, and said, "Actually, you can hang the lantern at the door slowly, don't be in such a hurry." After a pause, he added: "You are so loyal, even if you fall, you will not forget the lantern in your hand, which really makes me admire you very much." ”

The doorman got up from the ground and rubbed his wet buttocks, the doorman looked at the street and asked curiously, "Miss, what did you just look at?" ”

Wei Yun took the lantern in his hand, helped hang it up, and said, "Look at Lin Mo." ”

The doorman pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "I haven't seen enough every day, I stick together all day long, and I don't get tired of it." ”

Wei Yun glanced at him, looked at the lantern he hung, clapped his hands, and said, "What do you know about a little kid." After a pause, she suddenly remembered that although the doorman was small, her emotional experience was not small, she looked down at the doorman with a look of disdain, and asked, "By the way, how are you doing with Aunt Wang and her granddaughter?" ”

The doorman was short and had to stand on tiptoe on a stool to barely hang the lantern, and when he heard this, he said with a bitter face: "Aunt Wang is over seventy years old, and it is more difficult than her granddaughter. ”

Wei Yun nodded approvingly and said, "Otherwise, how can you say that ginger is still spicy." ”

The doorman sighed, and sat on the stool he had stepped on, anyway, his ass had been in the water once, could the stool have a dirty ass? He held his chin in his hand, looking at the appearance of the lantern reflected in the stagnant water at the door, and said with a miserable expression: "Aunt Wang said that I was cheating, and I wanted to buy her granddaughter with a box of rouge." ”

Wei Yun thought about it and felt that it was not a problem with one box of rouge, so she asked tentatively, "What about the two boxes?" The doorman looked at her speechlessly for a while, and she said with a haha: "I'm joking, joking." ”

The doorman exhaled a breath and said to himself: "It seems that I have no chance with Yingying." ”

"I can't say that." Wei Yun felt that she had seen things more transparently recently, especially in terms of love between men and women, Lin Xiaoying's love for Zhao Lin, she could see it at a glance is proof, she thought for a while and said: "This matter is not a matter of a box of rouge. The little doorman looked at her, and she hurriedly added, "Of course, it's also a matter of two boxes of rouge." ”

"What's that?"

Wei Yun groped her chin and said thoughtfully: "I think that since Aunt Wang will say something like that with you, she is actually encouraging you to pursue her granddaughter in disguise, but it is also a face issue that Aunt Wang is embarrassed to talk to you about asking for more dowry, so she said it so vaguely." ”

"Dowry?" The doorman's eyes lit up.

Wei Yun thought for a while, nodded and said, "I think she means to say that when you have a house, a horse, and a few boxes of silver at home, you will pursue her granddaughter." ”

"There is a room...... Arima...... I want a few more boxes of silver......"

"I think so."

"Then why don't you grab it." The doorman jumped up, left a watermark on the stool, and said indignantly: "Is this marrying a granddaughter or selling a granddaughter, I'll go directly to be a bandit, what kind of book to read!" I heard that if you go up to the mountains and become a bandit, you will be prosperous and rich in the second half of your life. ”

Wei Yun gave a thumbs up and said, "Visionary, but where did you hear that you will be prosperous and rich with one vote?" ”

"That's what it's written in the book." The doorman scratched his head, he didn't understand for a moment that Wei Yun suddenly stood aside, glanced at himself, and slowly moved back with his steps, he looked at it strangely for a while, didn't understand, sat down on the stool again, looked at the sky in the distance, and sketched his blueprint, "Actually, I think it's pretty good to be a bandit, do you know why?" He raised his head and saw Wei Yun pursing his lips and shaking his head, he said, "Freedom! You think about eating wine and meat......"

"Actually......" Wei Yun suddenly interrupted him, struggling with whether to say it.

"Girl, chirp, if you have something to say......" He didn't finish the second half of the sentence and became, "Miss, I was wrong, it hurts, you light, don't pinch your face......" It is estimated that he thought of himself going up the mountain to be a bandit, and his heart suddenly became heroic, and he became a bandit when he spoke, and it is estimated that when he said that sentence, he was imagining that he was the king of the mountain and forgot his identity for a while.

The doorman rubbed his ears, looked at Wei Yun with blank eyes, and asked, "What did you want to say just now, Miss?" ”

Wei Yun looked at his red ears, which was relieved, looked inside the door, and said, "I saw the housekeeper coming over just now, probably looking for you for something, but when you said that being a bandit was actually quite good, he went back again." Turning his head to look at the doorman's frightened face, he added, "I guess I'm looking for a stick." ”

"You...... Why didn't you say it earlier. ”

"I kept giving you a look just now, but you were immersed in the story of your Mountain King and didn't understand it."

The doorman, who wanted to cry without tears, was so frightened that he couldn't sit on the stool, and quickly stood up and was about to run.

And Wei Yun calmly touched his nails while playing with his nails in the light of the lantern, and said: "You are waiting obediently now is just a matter of eating a stick, you have already beaten your skin tightly over the years, and the housekeeper will not be too heavy, after all, you are your own grandson." He lowered his head and blew his nails, and said indifferently: "But if you run, it is estimated that you will have to freeze outside overnight, and you will still fight the next day, and it is estimated that the attack is quite heavy, you think about it." ”

The doorman's body was just about to slip away, he froze in place and didn't dare to move, and just about to snort twice, Wei Yun glared at him and said: "A big man, what is crying and crying, hold back your tears for me!" ”

The little doorman snorted even louder. Wei Yun glanced back, and in the darkness, he could see a figure not far away, holding a stick the thickness of three fingers in his hand, walking menacingly. Wei Yun wondered if this stick would be too ruthless, how to say that he was also a person who contributed to the Wei Mansion. Just now, he fell down on the three steps in a row, and he didn't stop kicking the shuttlecock even more, and just like that, he didn't see the lantern in his hand spread. Wei Yun thought about it and decided to encourage him, patted the doorman, his body shook violently, he looked back at Wei Yun tremblingly, a little face was pale, Wei Yun decided to give him some courage, and said: "I see that the stick in your grandfather's hand is not thin, and it hurts to hit your buttocks, but you also fell on the butt just now, you tell your grandfather about this, it is estimated that he will start a little lighter, by the way, you must not cry later, and don't scream, Aunt Wang and her granddaughter hate spineless men, You don't want to spread the joke to your sweetheart, do you? ”

Wei Yun thought about it for a while, felt that there was nothing more to advise, and patted the doorman on the shoulder again, and said firmly: "Hold on to the boy, everything will be fine, the storm will pass soon." ”

After Wei Yun finished speaking, the doorman listened tremblingly, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, and a loud noise suddenly sounded in his ears, which frightened the little doorman who had been holding on to tears, and he stayed in a hurry. When I looked back, I saw that the butler had beaten the stick on the ground to give the doorman a disgrace.

The butler slammed the wooden stick on the ground, and he was even more angry when he saw the doorman cry left, "Bastard! Where is there a big man crying. You didn't run when you were given time just now, do you think I'm too old to hold a stick? ”

The doorman glanced at Wei Yun with tearful eyes.

The butler compared the stick to his eyes and said, "Repeat what you just said." ”

The doorman looked at the stick in front of him and his scalp was a little numb, according to his grandfather's temper, if he honestly admitted that he might be able to take two less sticks, he sobbed and sniffed, he wanted to tell the truth, but he became a habitual defense: "I ...... I didn't say anything. The doorman was stunned, he wanted to die, but the words were said, it was impossible to take it back, and grandpa's stick could not be taken back, so he pinned his hope on Wei Yun ruthlessly, and said: "I just talked to Miss in the script, there is a scene in it that talks about the King of the Mountain, in order to bring Miss into this scene more quickly, I learned how the characters in it talk." Wiping a handful of tears, he did not forget to add, "Yes, miss." ”