The moon is like a hook, quietly hiding the clouds.

There are no lights in the Zhou Mansion, except for the occasional barking of dogs, which is particularly quiet.

The night wind suddenly blew very hard, and the doors and windows blew with a clang.

The raindrops fall and crackle sparsely, showing that the wind is heavy and the rain is small.

Han Fu woke up from his dream, stared at the top of the bed, then turned over and continued to sleep.

A person's quilt is a little cold.

On the first night of entering the Zhou Mansion, Han Fu spent it like this.

The next day, he woke up early, and after a while, he was dressed up.

The sky is hazy, and there is no white fish belly, and the bottle will serve in the future.

I didn't want to wait, so I simply came to the courtyard and breathed a few breaths of air washed by the night rain, which was fresh and cool, refreshing.

Han Fu spread his legs shoulder-width apart, and slowly raised his hands.

Tai Chi, starting hand pose.

This body used to live unsatisfactory, the body was relatively weak, and in the early stage of recuperation, he only practiced gentle Tai Chi.

As for military physical boxing, martial arts, and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, which require relatively high physical fitness, they will not be considered in a short period of time.

Of course, kung fu that is suitable for battlefield fighting should also be learned and prepared.

Military boxing, martial arts, and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu are only suitable for individual combat, not group fighting.

Yesterday, Baili Mingda reminded him that before getting married, he couldn't leave the Zhou Mansion, so he had to be wronged for a few days.

Han Fu didn't care about this.

Just take advantage of these days to read more books and get familiar with the Zhou Mansion.

After a set of Tai Chi, he sweated slightly, and he played two sets unhurriedly, and beads of sweat slipped down his cheeks.

Adjusting his breathing, thinking that the bottle was coming soon, he planned to rest for a while.

However, after waiting for a while, the bottle did not come, but a child of five or six years old came in.

Looking at his noble clothes, it seems that it is Zhou Xinyi's eldest grandson Zhou Qing, that is, the son of the eldest son Zhou Yuanshan.

Doesn't this baby live in the East Courtyard, so early.... Han Fu was puzzled, and looked at Zhou Qing who was walking towards him with a smile.

When he got closer, Zhou Qing looked up at him, and then...

"Bah, son-in-law."

A mouthful of spit on the hem of Han Fu's clothes.

Autumn is crisp and cool.

In such an early morning, playing a few sets of Tai Chi and moving his body is quite wonderful for Han Fu.

As long as no one spits on them.

The good mood was destroyed, and given that the other party was a child and the eldest grandson of Zhou Xinyi, Han Fu was not angry.

can't be provoked, and now it's still sent to the fence.

He smiled softly and wanted to touch Zhou Qing's head, but was dodged.

The little guy stiffened his neck, as if to say, "Come here, hit me."

As a human being in two lives, how could Han Fu be as knowledgeable as a child.

He then smiled, took out three pennies from his arms, handed it to Zhou Qing's eyes, and said softly: "The first time you see it, you dare to spit on me, your courage is commendable, give." ”

This is the three money taken away in the Qin Mansion, and it is also the only savings Han Fu has on him.

It can be said that if he hadn't lived in the Zhou Mansion yesterday, he would have been on the streets at this moment.

Although the child is young, he still knows money.

Zhou Qing's eyes widened, and the surprise was not disguised, and he quickly snatched the three pennies, holding it in his arms for fear that Han Fu would snatch it back.

The grandson of the dignified prince of the country is like this... Han Fu was not surprised, he could see that Zhou Qing had no concept of how much money was, but simply liked money.

Five-year-old Zhou Qing didn't expect that spitting on people would be rewarded, which was a secret he had just discovered and opened the door to a new world.

"Phew..." spat out again.

Han Fu has no money... Shaking his head, he said: "Only the first time I give it, I won't give it later." ”

Zhou Qing was quite disappointed.

"Childe, I... Ah, little master, why are you here? The bottle that came in with the basin exclaimed, and quickly put the basin down and ran over.

Han Fu didn't tell her about being spitted, and said with a smile: "It's early in the morning, unattended, who knows, I'll run here, send it back." ”

"Hmm." Bottler nodded, took Zhou Qing's little hand, and said softly: "Little master, go back with me quickly, otherwise the eldest prince will be in a hurry and will be hit by the board." ”

Zhou Qing was frightened and nodded again and again.

Bottler said to Han Fu again: "Childe, when Bottle'er comes back, I will serve you to wash." ”

"No, you don't." Han Fu shook his head, such a trivial matter naturally didn't need to trouble the bottle, pointed to the basin and said, "I'll do it myself, you go and give it away first." ”

Sending Zhou Qing back is a big deal, otherwise the East Courtyard will not find anyone, and it will inevitably be anxious, so the bottle didn't say much, and left with Zhou Qing.

Han Fu brought the basin into the house, and while washing, his brain did not stop.

Being spit on by Zhou Qing didn't really make him feel bad, but it showed Zhou's attitude.

It's not all, but it's also a glimpse or two.

Zhou Qing can understand what a child can understand, and it is not what adults say.

Not to mention it for the time being, the room of the Zhou family in the East Courtyard must have treated him with contempt and contempt, and he was mentioned in front of Zhou Qing.

In this way, Zhou Qing secretly ran to the West Courtyard in the morning and spit on him.

Thinking about it carefully, it is actually not surprising, after all, it was his appearance that destroyed the plan of the marriage between the Zhou and Qin families, and then it was a shameless to talk about.

As for the attitude of the rest of the Zhou family, it remains to be seen.

Oh... Bright is overly enthusiastic, but he's an outlier and unpredictable.

After washing, Han Fu didn't have a change of clothes... The predecessor was poor and white.

No, he had to wait quietly.

didn't wait long, the bottle went back with the food plate again, and said hurriedly: "Childe, didn't I say that I would wait for me to come back and serve you to wash, how can you..."

"It's a little thing, it's not troublesome, it's okay." Han Fu smiled slightly.

"But that's what our subordinates should do." Bottler was helpless and said: "Childe, don't be like this in the future, if it spreads, some people will say that Bottler despises you." After all, you..."

She stopped talking, but Han Fu understood what she meant.

He is a son-in-law, and only a man with no ability and no arrogance can be a son-in-law, and he is not treated well.

But even if he is a son-in-law, he is also the uncle of the Zhou Mansion, and his identity is far from being comparable.

If today's events are spread, outsiders will think that even the subordinates despise him in the huge Zhou Mansion, which can be described as the opposite of Tiangang.

Evil feudal society, damned class system... To live here is to fit in, not to change.

Moreover, since yesterday's contact, Bottler has not despised him because of his status as a son-in-law.

On the contrary, quite enthusiastic.

The little girl is simple-minded, and sometimes she is slower to react. But she knew in her heart that she was Baili Mingsu's personal maid, and Han Fu would be Baili Mingsu's Langjun.

No matter how the Zhou and Qin families planned before, Han Fu will be the closest person to her in the future, except for Baili Mingsu.

"Okay." Han Fu nodded, he didn't want to cause trouble to the bottle, and then said, "The clothes are dirty, go and help me find clean clothes first." ”

How dirty, he didn't say, and he didn't need to say.

"Hmm." The smile of the bottle blooms on the delicate goose egg face, showing beauty in purity.

She put down the food plate and said, "Childe will have breakfast first, and Aunt Song will come to measure the size and make wedding clothes for Childe." Madame wants to see you, and she will go over in the morning. ”

With that, turn and leave.

Madam?

Han Fu frowned slightly.

What is the wedding dress, he doesn't care, the necessary process for getting married.

But this lady... is Zhou Xinyi's wife, I don't know what attitude it is, and what his intentions are.

Knowing one's own situation and that of the enemy... Han Fu felt that before meeting this lady, it was necessary to know a thing or two, but he couldn't ask people directly, after all, as far as the Zhou Mansion was concerned, he Han Fu was still an outsider.

Thinking of this, Han Fu sat down.

Breakfast is simple but also plentiful.

A bowl of congee, a plate of pickles, and a plate of chicken.

Han Fu picked up the chopsticks and was about to move.

"Brother-in-law?" Baili Mingda's round head poked in through the doorway, and then his body.

"Haha..."He took the food plate, walked to the table and sat down by himself, his exaggerated smile was distorted, and said, "Eat together, eat with you." ”

It's ghostly, but it came at the right time.

Han Fu smiled and said, "Okay." ”

After eating the beard, Han Fu knocked on the side and said, "Aunt Song has measured the size of the wedding dress later, I want to meet Mrs. in person, together?" ”

"Auntie?" Baili Mingda was stunned when he heard this, and then his head shook into a rattle: "I won't go, my aunt didn't call me, my brother-in-law will go by himself." ”

It's the fear of domination, from the heart... Seeing Baili Mingda's reaction like this, Han Fu's heart sank slightly.

This lady is not a good stubble.

Thinking of the attitude of the East Dean's Room, Han Fu decided to be cautious.