Chapter 139: Coolie, Seventh Son
"The head of the house thinks about it, you are just right here. However, your barren grass hall is really a bit stumbling, and you refused to send someone to repair it for you before......"
"So you knocked it all over and sent me this matchmaker mole to be a neighbor?!"
The corner of the steward's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only smile embarrassedly, "Young master!" ”
Yun Huang felt that Yun Tiankuo was simply selling "sons" for glory!
Li Yanshu is rarely good-tempered, even if he was called a matchmaker by Yunhuang again and again, he still maintained an elegant bearing, and his smile was gentle and polite, "I will be a neighbor in the future, and I hope to take care of it more." ”
Li Yanshu's good self-cultivation made the steward feel that his young master was not at the same level as him. can't help but be even more impressed by Li Yanshu.
The steward respectfully and carefully saluted Li Yanshu, "Seventh Prince, you have worked hard all the way, please rest well." If anything is needed......"
"I'll tell Young Master Yun directly" Li Yanshu didn't wait for the steward to finish speaking, and opened his mouth with a smile. It's surprisingly easy to talk to.
When Yun Huang heard this, she almost ran away, but thinking that Li Yanshu was probably the only person who could help her bring the soul in the soul suppression bell back to the underworld, it was not easy to offend. I can only give the steward a look over and over again, and I want the steward to remind Li Yanshu that she is the young master of the Yun family, not a servant who comes and goes as soon as he calls!
The steward's squinting eyes scanned back and forth between Li Yanshu and Yun Huang, and finally touched his nose, expressing that he couldn't help Yun Huang's request for help, and withdrew with a bunch of servants.
Yun Huang stared dryly on the spot, daring to love that he was not only sold by Yun Tiankuo, but even the little steward had to sell him?!
Breathe deeply!
The matter was already a foregone conclusion, but Yun Huang didn't care about it, and leaned against the tattered gate with his arms crossed, "You don't live in so many luxurious mansions built of carved railings and jade in the Yun family, what do you mean by running to my one-third of an acre of land?" ”
There are many unpleasant feelings in my heart, and I will inevitably speak with the smell of gunpowder.
Li Yanshu stared at her for a long time, and smiled very good-naturedly, "I left twice, you were seriously injured twice, I think I should stay by your side to protect you." ”
Yun Huang looked sideways, "You are my three-year-old child??? ”
Li Yanshu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said in a calm and affirmative tone, "I thought you would need me more." ”
Yun Huang cut off unconvinced, "Need you?" Which eye do you see that I need you? Do you want to plow the land and grow crops?! ”
After hearing this, Li Yanshu smiled meaningfully, "If it is you who needs me to work hard, I will definitely go all out." ”
Yunhuang's brain had a momentary crash - is Li Yanshu sick? Good richest man in the Three Realms, the head of the gossip is inappropriate, come to me to be a coolie!
Wait a minute! It seems that this ......
Yun Huang frowned, stuck for a long time before reacting, and suddenly clapped his hands and shouted, "That's just great!" ”
She slipped back into the house and took a paper bag, "Then please work, before you have turned the ground, you have not had time to plant seeds, so you will enjoy the blessings in the dungeon." Now that I finally came back, I also found seeds, and the two laborers were not there. You're right, I really need you to work hard, so this yard is entrusted to the hard-working Seventh Son! ”
After speaking, he stuffed the paper bag into Li Yanshu's palm, and patted his face with a smile, "I know that Yan Shu Gongzi will definitely not refuse." ”
Yunhuang went back to the house in a good mood, Li Yanshu swept the seeds in his hand, and smiled helplessly, is this considered lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot?
Yun Huang sat in the tattered living room, watching Li Yanshu work through the door frame. She thought that a guy like Li Yanshu, who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers at a glance, couldn't agree to her unreasonable request at all.