Chapter Seventy-One: Wheelchair Boy
After speaking, the official looked at the brother beside him, and the two laughed together, as if they were talking about something very funny.
Bian Nuan quietly observed Shen Nianhuan's face, and saw that her face was flushed, the calm on her face was gone, and she was full of shyness.
Looking at the two officials in front of her, she became more and more puzzled.
The two officials were full of disdain for them for a while, polite for a while, presumptuous for a while, and restrained for a while, which made her more and more incomprehensible.
But she wasn't confused for long.
The two officials led them all the way to the door of a side hall in the backyard of the government and stopped.
"Shen County Cheng is drinking tea with the county magistrate, you can go in and find someone by yourself." Pointing inside, he motioned for them to go in on their own, and then walked away.
Bian Nuan stopped the person: "Two big brothers, are we going to go in like this?" Don't you need to pass it on? ”
The two officials smiled and bent down to look at Bian Nuan: "Miss Shen, can you pass it on when you enter the gate of the mansion?" ”
Bian Nuan was dumbfounded.
The official who looked a little kinder smiled at Bian Nuan: "Little girl, our Yangcheng Tiangao Emperor is far away, thieves don't bother to come, there are not so many rules, next time you want to find someone to come in directly, no one will stop you." Don't be afraid, we brothers won't do anything to you. ”
Well, she was right.
The two officials laughed and walked away.
Bian Nuan looked at Shen Nianhuan: "Big sister, then, let's go in directly?" ”
The blush on Shen Nianhuan's face had not subsided, and he was still distracted.
Seeing that she didn't have any ideas, Bian Nuan shook her head, took her hand, and was about to enter the hall when she suddenly heard a grunt behind her.
Bian Nuan turned around, and as the gurgling sound got closer and closer, he saw a "wheelchair man" coming out of the corner of the corridor.
The "wheelchair man" was pushed by a small guy behind him, walking very slowly, very leisurely, and with great movement.
Bian Nuan was surprised in her heart, and couldn't help but pull Shen Nianhuan to stop and turn in the direction where the "wheelchair man" came.
The "wheelchair man" is sitting on a four-wheeled cart that is about equal to the wheelchair in the future world, and Bian Nuan saw it clearly with only two eyes, it was the carpenter who pressed a bamboo rattan chair on two curved wooden boards, and dug out the grooves of the push wheels on both sides of the wooden plank, and pressed the four wheels, and it was done.
The person sitting on the bamboo rattan chair was a young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old, the boy was born well, his facial features were delicate and handsome, his skin looked excellent, white and smooth, and delicate, and he was like moonlight in the sun, which made people's eyes shine.
The lower half of the boy's body was covered with a blanket, and he couldn't see the length of his legs, and he couldn't estimate his height, but he only looked at the upper body, and he was a little emaciated.
When Bian Nuanzi carefully looked the wheelchair boy up and down, the boy had already been pushed in front of them by the little girl.
"Whose daughter is this, and what are you doing here?" The young man asked, in a very pleasant voice.
Bian Nuanting's heart trembled, and the next moment there was a scream of "ah".
Shen Nianhuan hid behind her, and suddenly pinched her very much, almost crushing her fingers.
"Big sister, what are you ...... pinch me for?" Bian Nuan looked at Shen Nianhuan puzzled, only to see that Shen Nianhuan looked nervous, his face was flushed, his head was about to be buried in his neck, and he swallowed the words later.
Looking at Shen Nianhuan's reaction, could it be that this wheelchair boy is the son of the county commander?
Seeing that the two of them didn't answer, the little guy behind the wheelchair boy asked loudly, "Whose family are you?" What are you doing here? ”
The movement outside disturbed the people in the hall, and Yangcheng County ordered Gu Fangyuan and Shen Kuo to come out of the hall.
Shen Kuo saw Shen Nianxin and Bian Nuan, and was very confused: "Huan'er Xin'er, why are you here?" ”
When the wheelchair boy heard Shen Kuo's words, he hurriedly looked at Shen Nianhuan, who was hiding behind Bian Nuan, and asked, "Lord Shen, these two are your daughters?" ”
Shen Kuo hurriedly turned to the wheelchair boy and said ashamedly: "Little boy, these two girls are just little girls." After turning back, he turned to Bian Nuan and Shen Nianhuan, and said, "Huan'er Xin'er stepped forward to see the little boy." ”
Bian Nuan looked at the short and fat middle-aged man with a black gauze hat behind Shen Kuo. Today is really interesting one after another. The Shen family's father let his boss Yang Cheng County order not let them say hello, but he was nervous about a boy, what kind of magical operation is this.
I was laughing in my heart, showing no traces on my face, and nodded at Shen Kuo in a well-behaved manner.
Shen Nianhuan finally let go of her hand, and Bian Nuan was busy moving her fingers in her sleeve. Looking at the weak Shen Nianhuan, his strength is really not small, if the Shen family's father doesn't come out in time, Shen Nianxin's hand will be held by her for a while, I'm afraid it will be wasted.
followed Shen Nianhuan to the wheelchair boy, and learned from Shen Nianhuan's appearance and blessed his body.
"Nian Huan has seen Childe."
"Nianxin has seen Childe."
The wheelchair boy hurriedly said: "The two younger sisters don't need to be polite, Yansheng's legs and feet are inconvenient and can't get up, I hope the two sisters don't blame." "Sit with your back straight, and bow back.
It turned out that his name was Yan Sheng, and this young man not only had a good voice, but also a good name, and he could also speak, which was quite good.
Bian Nuan quietly looked up and saw the wheelchair boy staring at Shen Nianhuan with a pair of bright eyes, which was a joy and satisfaction. Looking at Shen Nianhuan again, except for blushing with shyness, he didn't mean to be happy.
Seeing his son's happy look at Shen Nianhuan, Yangcheng County Ling touched the stubble on his chin and nodded. As long as his son likes it, he has no objections.
said to Shen Kuo: "That's okay, it's decided, you go back and help clean up, and set off the day after tomorrow." ”
Shen Kuo said yes again and again.
Seeing that Shen Kuo was about to take his daughter away, the wheelchair boy said, "Uncle Shen, are you going to leave?" Don't stay a little longer? ”
Seeing this, Bian Nuan just wanted to speak, Gu Fangyuan took a step ahead of her and said, "Your Uncle Shen's family has had a lot of things at home recently, and your two younger sisters are here, so there must be something urgent for your Uncle Shen to go back, so we won't leave him for dinner." ”
The wheelchair boy nodded: "What my father said is that the child is not thinking about it, in this case, Yansheng will send Uncle Shen and the two sisters to the door." ”
Gu Fangyuan smiled and waved his hand at him: "Go ahead." He instructed the little guy behind the wheelchair boy, "You take care of Yansheng." ”
The little guy nodded yes.
Shen Kuo arched his hand towards Gu Fangyuan: "Then the lower official will go back first." Facing the wheelchair boy again, "Then it's troublesome little boy." ”
The wheelchair boy smiled: "Uncle Shen is polite. He raised his hand to signal that the little guy could go.
Gu Fangyuan didn't send it out, he stood at the door of the hall and watched for a while, shaking his head and going to the back of the hall with his hands behind his back.
Bian Nuan saw that the wheelchair boy just wanted to look at Shen Nianhuan twice, so he took the initiative to send it.
Although Shen Nianhuan and the wheelchair boy are not talented and beautiful, the aura of the two is also matched. One is timid and shy, one is straightforward and open, one is offensive and the other is defending, and they complement each other together.
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