"Yan'er actually watched it all night?" When the sky was bright and it was early in the morning, Bai Jianran walked into the study, Wang Conghan looked back, only to find that he had watched all night.

"Yes, let my uncle worry about it." After extinguishing the candle, Wang Conghan got up and saluted Bai Jianran respectfully, and then walked to Chang'an, the little girl who was sleeping heavily at the small table at the door, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Young Master, do you want tea?" Chang'an was still a little confused, and instinctively asked, which made Bai Jianran laugh out loud.

Wang Conghan stretched his arms left and right, he hadn't read it at night for a long time, and he was really tired. Hao Ran smiled and said, "Uncle, I really didn't work hard tonight," he handed the manuscript in his hand to Bai Jianran, "What I saw was just the weird and weird things that my uncle talked about yesterday!" ”

"You kid ......", Bai Jianran didn't expect him to have not slept all night, and hurriedly said to him: "Hurry up and freshen up, have some breakfast, and then rest." Bai Jianran said and remembered that he had also read at night, shook his head and smiled: "Be careful that your aunt knows how to beat you!" ”

Although it's just a miscellaneous book, it's really good-looking, don't you love it, Bai Jianran is actually not as old-fashioned as Bai Yitian imagined.

Wang Conghan accompanied his aunt and uncle to have a simple breakfast, he didn't say anything about eating, he didn't sleep, there was no Bai Yitian, and this breakfast was even more simple and fast. When his cousin arrived as early as yesterday, he heard that he had gone to the Zhou family's villa again.

"Auntie, cousin and that Zhou family, are you familiar with this?" Thinking of this, Wang Conghan couldn't help frowning.

"The children of the Zhou family are all good children, and being with them every day teaches me to feel more at ease." My aunt's face was as usual, and she smiled at him and said, "That villa was designed by your uncle himself." ”

Since the Dragon Boat Festival, Bai Yitian really sent people a few times Songhua eggs and pickled duck eggs, and specially wrote a letter to inform that it was Xiao Qi Niang who gave it to Congmeng, and the people in Wangfu loved to eat it very much. Several banquets for relatives and friends have added a lot of color to the Wang family, and Wang Zhifu praised Wang Congmeng a few times. Wang Conghan himself was quite unimpressed.

In private, Bai Yitian also told him that "Zhenwei Zhai" has its own shares.

"Zhenwei Zhai", although it is not in Qingzhou, but its reputation has spread far and wide, Wang Conghan naturally knows it, but he didn't expect that this small shop is a joint stock of the Zhou family and Bai Yitian. This week's family is really very thoughtful.

At that time, Wang Conghan thought that it was the Zhou family's cousin and himself, so he specially told Congmeng: "It's not for me to say, this Zhou family is just a businessman with a small family, so it's better to have less contact!" ”

During the Dragon Boat Festival, Wang Conghan never took it to heart. This week's family is just a countryman, the eldest young master Zhou Bo is cold and cold, and San Lang Liulang is out, so naturally he doesn't put it in his eyes, just to give his cousin some face.

Seeing the sister-in-law go home and talk more about the Zhou sisters, Wang Conghan was not very happy.

Thanks to that Zhou's family, they were also very interesting, not annoying, but politely gave Wang Congmeng a few pickled eggs, although Wang Congmeng also had a return gift, but he did not ask for further acquaintance, which made him very surprised, and he couldn't help but look at it a little higher.

He himself will not lower his body and go to someone like the Zhou family!

He is not Bai Yitian, Bai Yitian has a dashing appearance, a simple and kind heart, influenced by his aunt and uncle, he has no interest in politics, prefers to eat, drink and have fun, and now he has a share of Zhenwei Zhai, and he wants to be even more motivated.

He is Wang Conghan, he can only Yunwen Nengwen, Yunwu Nengwu, and be strict with himself, so as to maintain his image as the eldest son in the Wang family, and to correct those brothers who are ready to move and those unwilling aunts behind him, his father is not just, and his mother died early, fortunately, his stepmother only has one daughter, so he can only rely on him.

Wang Conghan's heart is not without suffocating heartache for the Wang family.

Therefore, he only admits that the Bai family is a real relative, his aunt is kind, his uncle is wise, and his cousin is simple. But he was reluctant to come often, because in this warm home, he would lose all his fighting power.

"Yan'er, the Zhou family is not what you think." Seeing that his face was unhappy, his aunt couldn't help but whisper.

"Yes, I remember."

Bai Jianran glanced at Wang Conghan with concern from the corner of his eyes, his tall and thin body was slightly stiff, and there was a trace of disapproval on his white and delicate face. This child's temperament is too extreme, he coughed lightly: "Conghan," Wang Conghan hurriedly bowed over and said, "What does my uncle command?" ”

looked at Chang'an, who was leaning on the door and napping, and said, "I know that you have great ambitions, and you will definitely be able to win next spring!" But it's too hard, I'm afraid I'll be tired and my aunt will worry. "In terms of Bai Jianran's identity, caring about him comes from the heart, and after watching him coldly over the years, he knows that this child is too heavy-minded.

The aunt looked at Wang Zhihan's thin face, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and the more she looked at it, the more distressed she became, and nodded: "What your uncle said is very true, you will have to live in Anning for a few more days this time, and your aunt will also make up for you." ”

Her only sister was too strong when she was young, so she would leave so early, leaving this nephew who is so much like her!

According to her meaning, as soon as her sister passed away, she would bring her nephew over, but this is the eldest son of the Wang family, how could she be taken away by her aunt who is not as good as the Wang family? So it is also very heartbreaking to see that this child's increasingly indifferent personality has become more and more indifferent over the years.

Wang Conghan looked at his aunt's eyes and some mist came out, and quickly replied: "Let my aunt worry about it, Yan'er will definitely accompany her aunt for a few more days when she comes to Anning this time." ”

"It's still sensible," Bai Jianran sighed and said: "That cousin of yours is an unlearned and unskilled person, not as good as the little San Lang of the Zhou family!" ”

"My cousin has everything in his heart, and my uncle is too worried." Wang Conghan disagreed, Bai Yitian's true level, he knew it, how could it be compared to ordinary people? "Uncle, you also value the Zhou family too much!"

Bai Jianran took a deep look at Wang Conghan, knowing that ordinary people couldn't see him in his eyes, so he said slowly: "Why did Xu Cong'an, that old guy, shout half a year ago that he wanted to continue to travel in the mountains and rivers, but he stayed in the Zhou family?" ”

Wang Conghan was speechless, that old monster Xu originally thought differently from normal people, but this time it was too much to promote a businessman like the Zhou family, right?

"The manuscript you read last night, can you still see it?" Bai Jianran suddenly changed the subject.

Could it be? Wang Conghan asked in a low voice: "The manuscript font is handsome and straight, and the story is extraordinary, but it is definitely not my uncle's style, I don't know where my uncle got such a good book?" ”

"Brother Xu is from the Zhou family." Bai Jianran rarely saw this nephew deflated, deliberately said calmly, and then pretended not to care and went back to the study directly.

His son is like his old friend, affectionate and casual, and his nephew is only two years older than him, and he is much calmer.

The door curtain opened, and Wang Conghan followed with an incredible expression. Bai Jianran laughed with relief, feeling that he was no longer alone holding the manuscript and snickering.

A few steps to the desk, Wang Conghan picked up the manuscript and flipped it up and down.

"Uncle, you said that this manuscript is from the Zhou family?" Wang Conghan was taken aback!

"Zhou Jiasanlang's transcript, this is the story that the girl of the Zhou family, Xue Jian, tells to the children every day, what the old guy said, how can it be fake?"

His heart was surging, knowing that it was impossible for Bai Jianran to deceive himself, he couldn't help but murmur: "This, this, how is this possible?" ”

On the other side of the desk, Bai Jianran also nodded and said: "This little Zhou family, a businessman, but the dragon and the crouching tiger, I watched the snow and saw that girl, although Lingxiu is more than enough, but there is no great wisdom, it is not like it can make up such a story, but what Cong'an said, it will never be fake, not to mention that Tian'er also heard her make it up while talking, and occasionally there will be jokes, but when Zhou Jia Saburo edited the draft, it was corrected." ”

Wang Conghan sat in a daze for a long time, but he didn't expect to come this time, and he actually saw a manuscript in his uncle's study, the story was weird and addictive. Thinking that Wukong has overcome obstacles all the way, the monsters he encountered, he must be invincible, but because of the ubiquitous nepotism, he can only let it go with hatred, the second junior brother is lazy and slippery, but he has the love of the master, the third junior brother is simple and unpretentious, but he is often ignored by everyone, the most hateful master, good and evil do not distinguish between loyalty and treachery, how can he not let him look at it more and more frightened?

This is clearly a portrayal of his Wang Conghan!

He raised his head and asked, "Uncle, when will Yitian come back?" ”

Speaking of Bai Yitian, Bai Jianran's face turned cold: "Who knows when this rebel will be able to shop enough?" The day before yesterday, I just sent two pheasants back! I want to be happy in the villa! ”

After saying that, after thinking about it, Bai Jianran said again: "This stinky boy is used to enjoying it, and if he wants to come to that villa, there is indeed a place to return to the basics!" Saying this, there was a bit of leisurely yearning on his face.

Wang Conghan listened to his uncle's words with a wry smile, and casually flipped through the manuscript, but his thoughts drifted away. I heard that my uncle said that it was a manuscript written by Zhou Jiazaburo, and it came from the story told by Zhou Bo's stunning little maidservant, and he was instantly petrified.

"Alas, although your family environment is good, it is not suitable for studying, so it is better to study at your uncle's house for half a year." Bai Jianran said suddenly: "Although my uncle has no great talent, he still has some experience, and he can give you a little guidance." ”

Wang Conghan got up and thanked him: "It's a blessing for Yan'er to have the guidance of my uncle." ”

Bai Jianran said with a smile: "It's also because you have this heart." ”

"Who doesn't know that my uncle is the number one talent in Dashun Country!" Wang Conghan's fart was a little stiff, obviously inexperienced and unaccustomed to shooting.

Bai Jianran didn't collapse, and smiled: "You still don't want to learn from the sky!" ”

In the morning, his mind wandered on Yukimi's body from time to time, and it was not until nearly noon that he suddenly became a little surprised, and finally put his mind back on his book, and his aunt came over to call him to eat again.

I didn't sleep well when I went back to the room after lunch, I was amazed when I first saw Xue, and I regretted when I saw you again during the Dragon Boat Festival, and then I heard her and Bai Yitian arguing, knowing that this was just a country maid who didn't understand human accidents, and she was already disdainful, but I didn't expect that such an illiterate country maid could make up such a story? Wang Conghan sat up on the edge of the bed, what was in his mind just now was a dream? Or memories? He definitely didn't know, in fact, this is a proper noun, say, a movie!

Of course, Wang Conghan can also be sure that this is a story made up by Xue Jian, if there is such a story circulating, even if he doesn't know, his uncle has already heard about it.

My heart is churning like a stormy wave, what kind of woman is this? What kind of glass heart and liver do you have? He thought that it would be impossible to find such a person who understood him and knew him in his life, but he didn't expect to appear in such a way......