When Ning Yan left Baifu, there were a few more squid in the basket he was carrying.

Thinking about going out, Lu Da said that he was leaving, Ning Yan got up and walked to the market, bought a few catties of meat from Zhang Butcher, asked for two bones, and bought some rice, flour, grain and oil.

After all, there is nothing at home now, and the fake officers and soldiers who have been stabbed by a thousand knives are simply bandits, and after complaining in his heart, Ning Yan walked to the village.

While walking, I was still thinking about making a delicious stew for Lu Da after I went back, and it would be a farewell.

When I returned to the courtyard, I saw a child standing under a tree with a crooked neck at the entrance of the village.

Ning Youyu waited under the tree for a while, and when he saw Ning Yan, he pulled up his calf like a cannonball, ran to Ning Yan, and hugged Ning Yan's thigh directly.

Ning Yan stretched out his hand and picked Ning Youyu up, looking at the child's white and tender face, her heart was warm, this was her son.

At this moment, Ning Yan really regarded the child as his own responsibility, rather than a task that had to be completed by the original owner.

Ning Yan has a lot of strength, carrying a basket of things on his back, and it is not effortless to resist Ning Youyu.

It's a breeze to get home.

Pushing open the door, the curly-haired Tibetan mastiff crawled out of the kennel, ran to Ning Yan's legs, and followed Ning Yan to the stove room, Ning Yan put the things he bought, walked to the water urn in the yard, washed his hands, and curly hair stuck out his tongue and licked the water.

After cleaning his hands, he saw Lu Hanzhang standing quietly in front of the house, at this moment, Lu Hanzhang changed into an ink-colored dress, and the belt with a jade ring highlighted the man's waist, a thin waist, long straight legs, and a straight buttocks, Ning Yan's mind flashed the appearance of a man when he was not wearing clothes, and his face instantly turned dry red.

retracted his gaze, scolded himself in his heart, and at the same time disliked Lu Da's beard.

How can such a good body grow a beard, Ning Yan felt more and more that the beard was an eyesore. Thinking that Lu Da was about to leave, Ning Yan felt the dagger on his body, gestured at the man in the courtyard, and decided to shave Lu Da's beard at night.

She saved his life, and a glance at shaving his beard shouldn't be a big deal.

After secretly deciding on the decision, Ning Yan began to prepare dinner.

Because of his weak heart, Ning Yan also made a few more dishes. There is bone broth, stir-fried squid, cold cucumber, braised pork, vegetarian stir-fried greens......

"There are so many dishes today." Ning Youyu sat on a stool, staring at a table of dishes, his big eyes full of surprise.

"Well, your eldest brother Lu is leaving, let's give him a meal."

Originally, seeing the meal that was more sumptuous than usual, Lu Hanzhang's mood was a little better, but after hearing Ning Yan's words, it became a little complicated.

He didn't know whether his attention should be on 'Brother Lu' or 'practice' now.

He is not Ning Youyu's eldest brother Lu, he is his own father.

Practice, it's even more impossible, Doctor Xue is in Gouziwan, he has no need to leave, how can he take back what he says?

Ning Youyu put down the chopsticks in his hand and stared at Lu Hanzhang, the resentment in his eyes was about to turn into substance: "Are you really leaving?" Don't you like my mother? If you leave, my mother will marry someone else, don't regret it. ”

Ning Yan's gaze fell on Ning Youyu, and she found for the first time that this son had the attributes of a pit girl.

What does it mean to marry someone else, she has no idea of marrying someone now.

took the chopsticks and knocked on Ning Youyu's head: "I can't stop your mouth when I eat." After speaking, he looked at Lu Hanzhang: "The child is talking about playing, don't take it seriously." ”

Lu Hanzhang shook his head: "I'm not leaving." ”

"......" Ning Yan was stunned, and realized that she might have been molested.

I want to refute two sentences, but the more I talk about this kind of thing, the more chaotic it becomes, it's better not to guide it in this direction from the beginning, really, it's a big head.

After the meal, he threw the work of washing dishes to two men, one big and one small, and Ning Yan hurried back to the bedroom.

I took a bucket of hot water from a wooden barrel, wiped it down, pushed open the window, and the cool breeze blew into the room, lifting the curtain on the bed.

Lying on the bed, Ning Yan tossed and turned but couldn't sleep.

The man's words kept replaying in his head.

I'm not leaving.

I'm not leaving!

Reaching out and hammering her head, she sat up straight and rubbed her forehead, feeling more and more as if she had reached an age where she needed a man. Well, mental age, otherwise how would you put a big beard in your heart.

Pushing the door and walking out, the summer insects in the yard chirped very crisply, and he took a peach hairpin to coil up his obstructive hair, and walked to the front yard with his feet.

The man, already resting, pushed open the door and jumped in.

Ning Yan walked to the side of the bed step by step, under the moonlight, the man's body reflected in the pupils, the summer night was cold, and the man only had a small quilt on his body.

The anger surged, and he almost had a nosebleed, and Ning Yan was a little annoyed that his body was too young.

Isn't it just that when I see the man's fruit body, I can use the qi and blood to surge, and I think that back then, I would not have any thoughts when I hid in the dark to see the Living Spring Palace.

Holding the dagger, Ning Yan approached the bearded face.

The dagger in his hand slid over the man's chin, and a wisp of beard fell to the ground.

Glancing at the hair on the ground, Ning Yan chuckled, and his subordinates became more and more cautious. Shaved off half of his beard, looking at the man's yin and yang face, Ning Yan covered his stomach, trying to control his laughter.

Moving his gaze to the man's beardless half of his face, Ning Yan took a deep breath, is this appearance as long as her ideal other half?

The eyebrows and eyes were sharp, cold and resolute, looking at the other half of the bearded face, Ning Yan was a little unable to make a move.

If she shaved all her beards and lived in a yard every day, and the man still grew as she liked, what if one day she couldn't control it and forced people?

Hesitating, Ning Yan hammered his head again.

However...... This sudden action woke up the man, and the moment the man on the bed opened his eyes, he turned over and stood up, punched into a claw, and grabbed Ning Yan's neck.

Ning Yan also reacted quickly, raising his arm to block and protect the fragile part of his neck.

After one move, Lu Hanzhang had already seen the people who appeared in the room late at night.

"What are you doing here?"

When the man spoke, the muscles at the corners of his mouth moved, and the asymmetrical beard became more and more funny, Ning Yan tried his best to control not to let himself laugh, and at the same time casually pulled a reason: "No, it's nothing, I see that you didn't close the window, I'm afraid that you will catch a cold, since you woke up, I'll go back." ”

After speaking, Ning Yan turned around and walked out.

At the same time, he didn't forget to close the door and make sure that Ning Yan left, Lu Hanzhang frowned: "......"

Turning around to go back to bed, he looked down and saw the hair on the ground.

Reached out and touched the corner of his mouth...... Lu Hanzhang's movements stiffened, walked to the bronze mirror that was rarely used, looked at the beard on his mouth, and looked inexplicable for a while.

With such a look of no one or a ghost, even if his own mother comes, he may not be able to recognize him.

If you don't look carefully, you won't see anything similar to Ning Youyu.

It's just that how to go out after losing half of your beard.

Ning Yan was not worried about Lu Hanzhang's distress at all, he was in a good mood.