The small courtyard returned to its former quietness, Leng Wan looked at the unfinished dishes on the table, got up and began to clean up.

Seeing that he was busy, Fu Jiulan also got up to help.

Zhang Bingru, who was sitting on the side, touched his beard and glanced at the two of them again.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, gentleman. My stupid apprentice, it seems that this is a chess opponent!"

Listening to his tone, there seemed to be a bit of schadenfreude.

"The teacher's words are wrong, Gu Xiaoxianggong is dedicated to the bright moon, if the bright moon shines on the ditch, it is useless."

When Fu Jiulan said this, he kept peeking at Leng Wan with his eyes.

"Have you both eaten enough?"

Straightened up, Leng Wan crossed her waist and asked the two.

Glancing at each other, Fu Jiulan and Zhang Bingru nodded inexplicably.

"I'm full."

"Are you full of food, then?"

Picking up the plate, he said in a cold tone.

Since ancient times, infatuated men and women have been the most helpless existence in the world.

Although Leng Wan has strong business ability, she is also afraid of emotional pulling.

After being reprimanded, Fu Jiulan closed his mouth and silently helped clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

But Zhang Bingru didn't seem to understand his face, so he had to make up by himself.

"The ancients said that it is difficult to raise non-women and villains, but now it seems that what they said is true."

"Old man Zhang, don't you want your beard anymore? If you think it's redundant, how about I'll take the stove fire and burn it for you now?!"

Leng Wan became fierce, and even Fu Jiulan had to retreat.

Extremely nervously touching his baby beard, Zhang Bingru hurriedly dodged and hid behind Fu Jiulan.

"You stupid apprentice, take care of your lady, she is going to go to the house to uncover the tiles!"

"I'm sorry, teacher, but the student is raking his ears."

Glancing at Leng Wan, Fu Jiulan turned his head and arched his hand at Zhang Bingru and said.

"You, you, you......"

After a long time, Zhang Bingru didn't finish the rest of the words.

"Old man Zhang, don't run, I have to give you some color today!"

As she spoke, Leng Wan was about to rush over and hold him.

Although Zhang Bingru's body is old, if he is really in danger, his legs and feet are still handy.

After a few big strides, he hurried back to his room and closed the door.

"Hiding from what? I was ashamed to say that I was not ashamed just now, and now I am going to be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

While banging on the door, Leng Wan asked.

"The thousand-year-old king of the eighty-thousand-year-old tortoise, I will praise you for my longevity."

Zhang Bingru replied with a stiff neck, just not opening the door.

With a sneer, Leng Wan shook her head and continued to go back to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"I'll wash the dishes, and you can sit on the side."

Fu Jiulan, who was also reprimanded just now, seemed to have much more eyesight at the moment, and Leng Wan looked very comfortable.

"Then you wash first, and I'll go in and see the child."

With that, Leng Wan got up and wanted to enter the room.

"Wait."

Fu Jiulan suddenly put down the wooden basin and grabbed Leng Wan's wrist instead.

Feeling the crisp touch of his bones coming from his skin, Leng Wan only felt that his arms were crispy and numb.

"What's wrong? Anything else?" She asked, puzzled.

"Gu Hong came to Kyoto this time, I look like I've come here for you."

Now there are only Leng Wan and Fu Jiulan left, so he didn't go around in circles anymore, and directly said the words that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

Raising her head, Leng Wan was caught off guard and fell into Fu Jiulan's clear eyes.

"People in this world pay attention to a fate, if there is a fate, it will last for a long time, and if there is no fate, it will be scattered with the wind. Gu Xiaoxianggong is a smart man, and I believe he will understand the truth sooner or later."

didn't break the words, Leng Wan just mentioned two sentences and clicked on

Can.

"Then what do you mean......" Fu Jiulan asked with a glare.

"The past can't be traced, and some things are boring to talk about."

Glancing at him, she replied coldly.

"The lady is tired, let's rest early."

The big stone in his heart suddenly fell, and the haze on Fu Jiu's face dissipated a lot.

Looking at the man in front of him who changed his face faster than turning a book, Leng Wan silently sighed in her heart.

Who said that only women have delicate and sensitive minds, is this man different?

Waving her hand, Leng Wan walked into the room alone and took care of the child.

Modern medicine is thousands of years ahead of its time, so a bottle of antibiotics is enough to solve most problems.

He had injected the child with antibiotics in the medical space before, and now he didn't have a fever anymore, and he was lying in the cradle sent by Fu Jiulan with his hands and feet open, sleeping soundly.

Pushing the cradle, Leng Wan looked at the child while sorting out her thoughts.

As soon as she returned to this small courtyard, Gu Xiaoxianggong suddenly visited, almost making her forget that the old general's wife and Jiang Mingye were still imprisoned in the hot spring villa.

Now that it's quiet, those things come back to my head.

What's next? She still has to plan well with Fu Jiulan.

Thinking about these things, Leng Wan didn't feel that her head was getting heavier and heavier.

Before losing consciousness, Leng Wan seemed to feel a blanket draped over her body.

She tried hard to open her eyes, but she only felt sleepy and couldn't open them.

The twilight was dreary, and when Leng Wan opened her eyes again, it was already evening.

"Why did I sleep so long?"

As soon as I got up, the blanket slipped off.

"Awake?"

Fu Jiulan didn't know when he appeared behind Leng Wan and helped her pick up the blanket that had fallen to the ground.

"Well, I'm so tired from sleeping."

Shaking her head, she said with a frown.

"Maybe I'm tired during this time, so it's better to take a rest." Fu Jiulan comforted her.

While the two were talking, there was movement at the gate of the courtyard again.

"Knock knock, knock knock."

The knock on the door was slow, as if a guest had arrived.

"I'll take a look."

His eyes sank, and Fu Jiulan hurriedly ran towards the door.

Not relieved, Leng Wan also got up and followed him.

"Why are you again?!"

As soon as he opened the door, Fu Jiulan saw his most annoying face.

"I thought that I had brought more food with me to Kyoto this time, and that there were many of you who needed more than me, so I sent them here."

Gu Xiaoxianggong rubbed his hands and poked his head out to look into the courtyard.

The tall Fu Jiulan directly blocked the door, and replied with a sneer: "I'm sorry, please let people send it back again, we don't need it."

"How could it not be? Fresh vegetables, flowers and fruits have just been transported from Jiangnan. There is also some meat, which is preserved with ice cubes in advance, and can be eaten for a while. In addition, there is also some cleaning for Leng Wan, she is a girl's family, and she always has to ......."

"Stop." Fu Jiulan couldn't help but interrupt him, "You are dead when I am my husband?"

The affairs of his daughter-in-law are not his turn to be an outsider to worry about!