In the firewood room, Wu Song was about to sleep, and when he saw Zeng Hao going and returning, he asked suspiciously, "What else is the matter with my brother?" ”

Zeng Hao was embarrassed to say that his daughter-in-law did not allow him to share the bed, so he had to come over and sleep together.

So he said, "One world, two brothers, how can my brother bear to let you sleep alone in this broken firewood room?" So I decided to come and sleep with you. ”

Wu Song was moved by Zeng Hao's words, and immediately gave Zeng Hao a bear hug, and kept patting Zeng Hao's back and saying, "You are really my good brother"!

Zeng Hao instantly felt that his whole person was about to be smashed by Wu Song......

This night, Wu Song slept very comfortably, and he also had a dream, in which he encountered another tiger, and then he beat the tiger severely.

This night, Zeng Hao slept very painfully, because he was the "tiger" who was beaten.

As soon as the sky was bright, Zeng Hao hurriedly got up with a pair of panda eyes.

If he doesn't get out of bed, he feels like he may not be able to get up for the rest of his life.

It didn't take long for Wu Song to get up too, because he was used to getting up early to practice martial arts.

Walking out of the firewood room, Wu Song just wanted to go to the yard to practice martial arts, and when he saw Zeng Hao busy in the kitchen, he walked over and said hello: "Good morning, brother!" ”

"You're okay too." Zeng Hao replied listlessly.

Seeing Zeng Hao's appearance, Wu Song asked suspiciously: "In the morning, why does my brother still look so tired?" ”

Looking at Wu Song in front of him who cared about him, Zeng Hao really wanted to rush up and choke his neck and roar: "MMP, why do you say Lao Tzu is so tired?!" You tell me!! You tell me!!! ”

"Why don't my brother practice martial arts with me, I can not only defend myself against the enemy, but also strengthen my body." Seeing that Zeng Hao didn't answer, Wu Song said again.

Zeng Hao thought about it and felt that Wu Song's suggestion was feasible, in the period of social turmoil in the late Northern Song Dynasty, it would definitely be beneficial and harmless to practice a good martial arts.

Thinking that it was still early, Zeng Hao came to the courtyard with Wu Song, planning to practice for a while before making breakfast.

Half an hour later.

Zeng Hao was sweating profusely and slumped on the ground, panting and said, "If you don't practice, you won't practice!" If you continue to practice, Liu Genghong can't stand it! ”

Seeing this, Wu Song said bitterly: "Brother, the body must be tempered often to become strong, especially for people like you who obviously lack kidney essence and yin and yang, you must insist on practicing martial arts every day." ”

Lack of yin and yang in the kidneys?

Zeng Hao always felt that this sentence was weird, and then he thought about it seriously, isn't this fucking just saying that he has kidney deficiency!

"Good brother, I really thank you, you have warmed the four seasons......" Zeng Hao said through gritted teeth.

"Brother is polite, this is what I should do." Wu Song laughed, not hearing the sarcasm in Zeng Hao's words at all.

Zeng Hao gritted his teeth and insisted on practicing for a while, and only stopped when he saw that it was not early, and then took a bath and made breakfast.

When Zeng Hao made breakfast, Pan Jinlian also got up.

After the three of them finished breakfast, Zeng Hao went to the restaurant to start work, Wu Song also went to the county government office, and Pan Jinlian stayed at home to clean the small attic on the second floor, so that Wu Song could live in tonight.

It took Pan Jinlian a long time to clean the small pavilion covered with cobwebs, then sat in the house and prepared to rest for a while, and then went out to help Wu Song buy a bed and bedding.

At this time, Wang Po's voice sounded outside the door.

"Jin Lian, are you at home?"

Hearing Wang Po's voice, Pan Jinlian remembered the agreement with Wang Po yesterday, and replied with a crisp voice "Yes", and went to open the courtyard door.

Seeing Pan Jinlian's sweaty appearance, Wang Po asked suspiciously: "What was Jin Lian doing just now, why did she sweat so much?" ”

Pan Jinlian wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, and replied: "Because my uncle came back yesterday, and there is no spare guest room at home, I was cleaning the small attic on the second floor just now so that my uncle can stay." ”

"Your uncle?" Wang Po frowned, "Why have I never heard Da Lang mention that he also has a younger brother?" ”

"I only found out yesterday...... But speaking of my uncle, you must have heard of Mrs. Wang. ”

"Who?"

"It's the tiger hero who was rewarded by the magistrate in the county yesterday, Wu Song." Pan Jinlian said with some pride.

Hearing that Wu Song turned out to be Pan Jinlian's uncle, Wang Po was shocked in her heart, and instantly retreated from helping Ximenqing.

After all, if Wu Song knows, ten of her will not be enough for Wu Song to slap him!

"Presumably Mrs. Wang came to me to cut clothes, please wait a while, I will go into the house now to get a needle and thread."

"Oh no, no, no!" Hearing Pan Jinlian's words, Wang Po panicked and hurriedly waved her hand.

Pan Jinlian was stunned: "Didn't Mrs. Wang come to ask me to come over to cut clothes?" ”

"Ah......h This...... There's something wrong with my fabric, and it hasn't been delivered yet, so I'm here to tell you, so I don't have to go over for the time being. The princess lied.

"So that's the case, then when the fabric comes back, Mrs. Wang, you can call me again."

Wang Po replied with a good sentence and hurried away.

Back at the teahouse, Wang Po prepared to close the door and go to Ximen Qing's house.

She wants to tell Ximenqing that she can't help with this favor, after all, life is the most important.

At this time, Ximenqing happened to be wearing a gorgeous costume and walked over.

He came to Wang Po's side and asked in a low voice with a smile: "Wang Ganniang, is the golden lotus beauty lady here?" ”

"Ximen Guan, you came just in time, I was about to go to you...... In this matter of Pan Jinlian, the official should find someone else to help, I can't do anything. ”

Ximen Qing was stunned, and then asked anxiously: "Godmother, didn't we agree before, why are you temporarily changing your hexagram now?!" Could it be that I don't have enough benefits? This matter is negotiable, as long as you can help me get that little lady! ”

Wang Po sighed: "Ximen official, it's not that the benefits you promised are not enough, mainly because of this money, I don't dare to earn it!" ”

"What do you mean by this?"

"Official, do you know who Pan Jinlian's uncle is? He is Wu Song, the hero of fighting tigers! If I let Wu Song know about this matter of helping the official, does the official think that my body will be stronger than that tiger? ”

Ximen Qing's face was shocked, although he had been fooling around in the Qinglou yesterday, he also knew Wu Song's heroic deeds, but he didn't know that Wu Song would actually be Pan Jinlian's brother-in-law!

"So this gang, the officials should find someone else. Although the money is good, it is also empty if the life is gone. ”

Ximenqing stood in place and thought for a while, a touch of fierceness flashed on his face, and then he sat down at the tea table and said to Wang Po: "Godmother, come to a good pot of tea." ”

Seeing that Ximen Qing was still not giving up, Wang Po said: "Ximen officials, don't embarrass me anymore, I really don't dare to help you with this favor!" ”

Ximenqing got up and poured a pot of tea by himself, took a sip slightly, and said with a calm expression: "Godmother, don't be afraid, just act according to the plan." ”