"Do you dare to be bothered by my daughter? You stinky and shameless ......" House Town immediately stood up, looked left and right, picked up the face-supporting ruler from the desk, and was about to smash it towards Zhu Junyang.

Zhu Junyang hurriedly said: "Uncle Fang, slow down! This ruler is a gift carefully selected by the girl of the grass for you, not to mention the value, did you smash it in your heart? ”

Seeing that the movements in Fang Zhen's hands were stagnant, he continued: "Uncle Fang, you misunderstood the kid!" Think about it, the grass girl almost grew up watching me, can I do anything inferior to her? Besides, in addition to the Wutong girls, Manager Su is also staring at it. You don't know, Mr. Su treats the grass girl as well as his own daughter, and he is meticulous and obedient. I watched from the sidelines, and I thought he was going to rob you of his daughter! ”

This girl is also fighting, in order to gain the trust of her father-in-law, even "birds and beasts are not as good" as she crowned her head. As long as you can hold a beautiful girl, the beast will be a beast!! (Author: King Yangjun, what about your temperament?) Yangjun Wang's eye knife flew over: What is the festival and can you eat it? ）

The attention of the house town was successfully diverted to the general manager of Su. What the? Manager Su wants to rob his daughter with him? So what's the point? His daughter's father, he has nothing to say. Tell me, you're a eunuch, what's going on? If you can't give birth to a daughter, you will rob someone else?

Besides, that guy is dressed in white all seasons, so clean that he can't do it, and the means of punishment can scare crying children, and he is extremely perverted. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the type of good father, don't lead his daughter crookedly! Not! In the future, we will be in charge of fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-Soviet security!! However, as the head of the Secret Guard, Chief Administrator Su is unimaginably tall, can he prevent it?

"Uncle Fang, I really have something to do with Xiaocao, see if you can be accommodating. If you're not at ease, you can keep an eye on it. Let's see if the kid will exceed the rules in the slightest! Zhu Junyang retreated as advance, hoping to achieve the goal of seeing the little girl. Alas! Why is it so difficult to see your little daughter-in-law?

Fang Zhen stared at Zhu Junyang's eyes for a long time before pursed his lips, waved his hand, and said in a cheerful tone: "Forget it, I don't believe you, can you still believe my daughter?" Go ahead? Just give you an hour's time, long story short, don't want to stay and eat!! ”

The corners of Zhu Junyang's mouth twitched invisibly, he was going to have lunch with the little girl, it seems that ...... I have to start with Mrs. Fang!

"Master, are we going to Miss Yu's yard? I don't know if the girl in Wutong is in the house or back in the Yu house? Hou Xiaoliang's next sentence was almost self-talking.

"What? Got a crush on that girl? Zhu Junyang glanced at his subordinates, since Dong Dali was transferred to the Xishan battalion as a commander, Hou Xiaoliang followed him. Maybe it's because of his young age, this guy is not as stable as Dong Dali, and he has a lively temperament, but he is exquisite, and he is very easy to use.

Hou Xiaoliang smiled and generously admitted: "Yes! Sycamore looks thoughtful, loyal and reliable, and ingenious. I didn't even want to wear the scarf and gloves she knitted for me last time! The temperament is also soft and rigid, which is good! ”

"Have you thought about it, Wutong will stay in the grass room as a housekeeper's daughter-in-law in the future. What about you? Just look at your brother Dong, in the future, it will be absolutely no problem to mix a five- or six-grade general. When the time comes, you will be ridiculed by others for marrying a girl, and you can't hold your head up in front of your colleagues, don't blame the master for not reminding you! Zhu Junyang mentioned this kid.

Which Hou Xiaoliang didn't appreciate it: "Master, this subordinate has no ambitions." Being able to follow the master and do an errand is already a blessing for his subordinates! If you can't enter the barracks, you can't be an official, and your subordinates really haven't thought about it. The subordinates have already thought about it, and they will give you a personal servant for the rest of your life, isn't it more comfortable than being free and comfortable in the barracks? ”

"Look at your useless appearance! For the sake of his daughter-in-law, he even gave up being an official?! In the future, he will definitely be a wife slave, and he will be managed to death by his daughter-in-law!! Zhu Junyang scolded with a smile.

Hou Xiaoliang was bold, and the thief smiled and said: "If there is a master, there must be a servant." The subordinates are just learning one or two points from the master, and they have to continue to observe and learn, and strive to get the beauty back as soon as possible! ”

"Stinky boy, who borrowed your guts and dared to make fun of the master! Looking for a fight, huh? Zhu Junyang reflexively kicked Hou Xiaoliang's ass lightly and heavily. Rao is Hou Xiaoliang had been prepared, and he still did not avoid the shadowless feet of his master.

"Greetings to King Yangjun!" The sound of the sycamore came from the plum bushes. Hou Xiaoliang's small but divine eyes suddenly lit up. As soon as he looked up, he saw the slender shadow in the snow plum bushes, the fiery red and gorgeous plum blossoms, reflecting the snow-white and elegant face, Hou Xiaoliang was stunned.

Zhu Junyang scolded lightly: "Shame! ”

Then he looked at the sycamore wearing a silver ratskin cloak and asked, "Is your young lady up?" How was your rest last night? ”

Wutong said respectfully: "King Huiyang, our young lady has already gotten up, and she is discussing with Mrs. Fang about going out tomorrow at this time." Miss slept well last night and is in good spirits today. ”

"Sister Wutong, ...... are you" Hou Xiaoliang licked his face and leaned over, and asked without words.

Wutong glanced at him lightly, and said softly: "The red plum blossoms in the courtyard are blooming just right, and the slave maid is going to pick a few plum blossoms for the young lady and insert them in the plum vase to decorate the room." ”

"Which branch does Sister Wutong fancie? If you can help, just ask. Hou Xiaoliang leaned over, stood beside her, and followed her line of sight to look at the plum tree.

Wutong took two steps to the side, shook his head at him detachedly, and said, "Don't bother the Hou guards, the plum tree is really not that tall, and the slave maid is still competent." Your master has already left, and you still don't want to follow? ”

"The master has a serious discussion with your girl, so I don't need to stay by my side. Sister Wutong, you're welcome, if you need anything, just give me an order! Hou Xiaoliang enthusiastically pasted over, and Wutong was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

Unable to resist him, Wutong hurriedly handed him the clay pot in his hand and said, "Or, can you help collect the snow on the plum petals?" Remember, as long as that little snow on the plum blossom stamen ......"

Hou Xiaoliang saw that he had finally won the opportunity to be alone with Wutong, so he took the jar and said without words: "Sister Wutong, is it used to make tea when collecting the snow in the plum blossom core?" I don't know if I have the honor to taste the tea you brewed? ”

"You...... Do your job, right? If you do a good job, you will not forget your share when you boil flower tea in snow water next summer. The plum blossoms over there are blooming well, I'll take a look......" Wutong was made panicked by Hou Xiaoliang's style, and just wanted to avoid this abnormal guy today.

Hou Xiaoliang was willing to miss the great opportunity, and hurriedly followed with the jar: "Let's go together!" I'm pretty good at climbing trees, so I might be able to help...... Alas! Sister Wutong, you go slowly, don't slip and fall......"

said that Zhu Junyang walked into Xiaocao's yard familiarly, and even the most inferior little maid in it did not recognize him. The little maid who guarded the door trotted all the way to report to the masters, but only arrived at the main house one minute earlier than the long-legged King Yangjun.

Mrs. Fang, who was pestered by her son and came over early in the morning, was smiling at this time watching her children play on the warm kang. In fact, it was a girl-like girl who was unilaterally teasing her son, and her son was stupid enough to let his sister do whatever he wanted on top of his head. The cupola with a red head rope and the cheeks like a monkey's buttocks are really unbearable to look at. But the little guy was still happy, smiling happily.

As soon as she heard the little maid tell her that the king of Yangjun was coming, Mrs. Fang glanced at her daughter with a smile, and said with a chuckle: "I haven't seen you all night, so I ran over!" Is King Yang Jun planning to tie you to the waistband of your trousers? ”

"Godmother! Did you make such fun of your daughter? Yu Xiaocao's face was flushed, and there was a bit of shyness in her big eyes.

The two didn't talk for a few words, but they heard Yingchun's voice outside asking for peace to the king of Yangjun, and Mrs. Fang glanced at her daughter again. Speaking of King Yangjun, Mrs. Fang has been very satisfied with his performance over the years.

If you take the standard of the ladies in Beijing, Xiaocao is not gentle and graceful in her behavior or speech, although she can attract the attention of some young people, she is not a good daughter-in-law in her mother-in-law's heart.

She sometimes wants to be ruthless and invite the etiquette everyone to train her daughter, but she is afraid that her unique personality will be worn out and become some of the same mask ladies in Beijing. But if you don't learn this, I'm afraid that my daughter's marriage will be difficult in the future.

Fortunately, there is the king of Yangjun, he has always cared for his daughter, tolerated everything he loves her, even those arrogant little tempers, bold remarks, and vivid expressions...... What's even more commendable is that the mother of King Yangjun seems to be very satisfied with the little girl.

Princess Jing was not a legalistic woman when she was young, and King Jing spoiled her as a little princess, so she was very tolerant of some seemingly out-of-character words and actions of the little girl. Xiaocao took care of her body again, and often helped her maintain flowers and plants, so that Princess Jing had more face in the circle of flowers and plants in Beijing.

Last time, the little girl and the flute, Jingwangfu also helped her make enough face, not only the whole family came to celebrate, but also regarded herself as a future in-law, and sent many precious and rare gifts to the little girl. The two families are related, in the eyes of many powerful people in Beijing, it is already an ironclad thing.

What reassures Mrs. Fang the most is Zhu Junyang's cherishing of the little girl. King Yangjun is about to be twenty-three, but he has always been clean and self-conscious, and he has never been tied with a certain lady. For Xiaocao's unexpected girl, he never pretended, even if there was a woman who was in love with him, she came to him shyly and timidly, and he froze out the small flame of the other party's love with a cold look.