The wind and snow are unhindered, even if they are separated from each other, it seems to be close at hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you're well, it's a sunny day.

Fang Xiaoli had a faint smile on his face, just like the gentleman who taught in the 'Mingyuan Private School' that day, his smile was very flat, the arc was very shallow, but it was very warm, like a spring breeze.

Pu Jia looked at Fang Xiaoli for a while, and then bowed her head and said, "Sir, I'm okay." ”

"Are you married?" asked Fang Xiaoli.

"After Mr. drove me away that day, I was stolen by thieves on the road, starved all the way to Bianjing, and encountered a ruffian**, it was my husband who saved me...... He was very nice to me. Pu Jia said.

The world is impermanent, and the girl who used to like Fang Xiaoli has now become a woman.

"Congratulations. ”

"Sir. ”

"Huh?"

"Sir hasn't tasted my craft for a long time, has he?

"I want to eat sweet and sour pork rib fish. Fang Xiaoli said with a smile.

"I thought that Mr. was now the second son of the Hundred Battles Marquis, so he would not be condescending. ”

"I'm still the former Fang Xiaoli, Mr. Hanshan. ”

"Yes, sir, please ...... here."

......

......

Pu Jia's home is located in a remote corner of the west of the city, covered by tiles, no more than 50 square meters on all sides, surrounded by a fence at the door, and some vegetables and fruits are planted inside.

There are few people around, and this is already a suburb of Bianjing.

"Come in, sir. Pu Jia spoke.

"Yes. Fang Xiaoli nodded and stepped in.

As soon as she entered the house, there was a musty smell, and Pu Jia was a little embarrassed, "Sir, I made you laugh." ”

"Nope. Fang Xiaoli shook his head, and his aura was released, and the yin and damp qi were immediately dispersed, and there was a peaceful aura in the entire room.

"Husband, he is not a wealthy and noble family, but he is extremely industrious, working every day at sunrise and resting at sunset. ”

Seeing Fang Xiaoli's eyes fall on a few books on the table, Pu Jia hurriedly explained, "The husband said that I am knowledgeable, I am embarrassed not to learn, and the child will be born in the future, he said that he wants to be a learned father and make the child proud, and he also said that he can suffer himself, but he can't suffer the child and the lady." ”

Fang Xiaoli showed a stunned expression, this should be the life he yearns for, right?

When will he be able to rescue his mother from the Demon Tower, and then the family will reunite and share the heavenly wheel.

"My husband knows that you have the grace of knowing me, and said that when you come to Bianjing the other day, I must treat you well. ”

While he was talking, there was movement outside the house, and Pu Jia smiled on her face, and said, "The husband is back." ”

A short time later, a man walked in from outside the house.

Fang Xiaoli looked over, the man was dark-skinned, thin, and less than 1.7 meters tall, but his eyes were clear, Fang Xiaoli was relieved, and he could see that Pu Jia had not been bullied, nor had he been wronged.

"Husband, let me introduce you, this is the gentleman I mentioned to you, and he has the grace of knowing me. ”

"You must be Mr. Fang, right?" I often hear my wife mention it, and when I saw it today, I really ......" The man patted his head and said with a sneer, "Look at me, I don't know how to express it, that is, thank you for taking care of my wife before, by the way, my name is Wen Shihai." ”

"Fang Xiaoli. ”

Wen Shihai doesn't often have guests at home, and when he comes to outsiders for the first time, he seems to be at a loss, so he simply helps Pu Jia take care of it.

"By the way, Mr. Fang is educated, so let's choose a name for my child in the future. ”

Hearing this, Pu Jia's eyes lit up, and she also pleaded, "Yes, sir, why don't you choose a name for our child?"

Fang Xiaoli immediately smiled bitterly, "But I don't even know if he's a man or a woman, how to choose a name?"

"I believe sir. Wen Shihai said.

"Oh well. Fang Xiaoli nodded in agreement, and Wen Shihai and Pu Jia stopped bothering.

Fang Xiaoli's eyes swept away, the broken house, thatched, harmonious family, when a touch of the slanting sun shone in the corner of the window, Fang Xiaoli had a plan in his heart, and said loudly, "The road is bright, the future is immeasurable, Wen Zhengming, what do you think?"

"Mr. Xie gave the name. "Pu Jia is overjoyed.

Wen Shihai muttered 'Wen Zhengming' many times in his mouth, and finally smirked, "Wen Zhengming, good name, thank you Mr. Fang, my son finally has a name~"

"You talk, I'll go in and cook. After saying that, Pu Jia walked into the kitchen.

"Mr. Fang, I don't know how to speak, you can ...... at will," Wen Shihai said with a smile.

Fang Xiaoli looked at Wen Shihai and then said, "Does Brother Wen make a living from farming?"

Wen Shihai nodded, "Yes, the three generations of our ancestors have made a living from farming, and they have not changed. ”

Fang Xiaoli was surprised, it stands to reason that even though farming has cultivated a good physique, this body's muscles and bones, skin and flesh are all healthy, but his eyes are too energetic, which makes Fang Xiaoli somewhat confused.

It stands to reason that even if the color of health does not have the previous eyes, this kind of eyes are only in the newborn baby, or the vigorous flesh, or the person who reads books, who is nurtured by the smell of books and has extraordinary wisdom, and the last one is to return to the light.

Wen Shihai is not a child, the first possibility is naturally discharged, and under observation, Wen Shihai only has a body of strength, but he has never practiced martial arts, and his blood is only a little thicker than that of ordinary people, but it is not strong, not to mention the identity of a scholar, which can be seen from his words......

is just the last possibility, but Fang Xiaoli never thought that at a young age, not to mention normal words and deeds, there should not be a phenomenon of 'returning to the light', and at the beginning, it was eliminated by Fang Xiaoli.

The confusion in his heart and to solve it, Fang Xiaoli shook his head, hoping that he just thought about it too much, and he should bless them more.

After a while, the smell of fragrant rice wafted from the house.

"It's time to eat, sir, husband. ”

"Mr. Fang, please. ”

When Fang Xiaoli took a seat, Pu Jia and Wen Shihai were seated.

Sweet and sour pork rib fish.

Except for this one, which is specially steamed and cooked, the rest are simple and home-cooked, with three dishes and one soup.

Fang Xiaoli ate sweetly, but his face became more and more uneasy.

In the process of eating, Fang Xiaoli found that Wen Shihai's complexion became more and more ruddy, with a strange flush.

"Madame, I ...... If you don't have a good appetite, you won't eat it, and you use it slowly. ”

After Wen Shihai finished speaking, he rubbed his temples with his hand and prepared to get up.

"Sit down!"

Fang Xiaoli shouted.

However, Wen Shihai had already gotten up, and in the next moment, his face was hot, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground, and the person passed out directly and fell to the ground.

"Husband!" Pu Jia's face changed.

Fang Xiaoli also came to Wen Shihai's side for the first time, and stretched out a hand to probe Wen Shihai's nose......

(The update is late, sorry, please recommend~~)