Long Xiang has been away from Shouchun for nearly two years, and Qiao Wan, who has reached the age of fifteen, has an amazing appearance and has completely grown into a big girl.

I don't know if I've been in the men's pile for a long time, and the women I've met in the past few years are too ordinary, or even if Long Xiang's aesthetics have deteriorated, when I saw Qiao Wan after grooming, I was moved.

The feeling of love in middle school has long been submerged in the depths of memory, and at this time it is like a locked program being activated.

Long Xiang stood stupidly in place, traveling through the first gaffe in several years.

Fortunately, Chan didn't have much contact with him and didn't notice anything abnormal.

"Are you having trouble?"

"Give me some time, I'll figure it out."

"Hee-hee, I knew you could."

On the faces of the Qiao sisters, there is a small dimple in the opposite position, and when Qiao Wan covered her mouth and smiled just now, the small vortex on the right was particularly obvious.

Damn, immunity has dropped...

"Madam, Childe, Second Miss, you are busy first, I'll go first..."

Long Xiang prevented from continuing to lose his temper, and turned around and walked out first, with a sentence lingering in his mind at this time.

It is the plot of the TV series Three Visits to the Thatched House, Liu Bei said to Zhuge Liang: I can't do my best, and I want to uphold the righteousness of the world.

Although the identities of the two are very different, and their mother Chen is not easy to get along with, Long Xiang is also unable to do anything at this time and has an idea for Qiao Wan.

I'm sorry, Brother Gongjin.

"Second sister, my mother didn't speak, why are you embarrassed?"

Watching Long Xiang go to Feng Zhong's house, Qiao Wei, who had also finished grooming, also walked out of the room and came to the hall at this time.

If Qiao Wan is the girl next door to the small jasper, Qiao Wei, who is one year older, is influenced by her mother and is a cold royal sister who is not the same.

Qiao Wan smiled: "Long Yunqi is not an outsider, just now I said that Feng Zhong couldn't do something to find him, how can Feng Zhong's family have the clothes we wear? How long do you plan to wear it?"

"Of course you should change your clothes, but you shouldn't ask him directly, even if it's tactful..." Qiao Wei frowned.

Qiao Wan spread her hands, looking indifferent.

"The bridge family is so degraded, acting tactfully to find guilt, I don't think it's inappropriate anyway, even if it's rude, it doesn't matter..."

"Sharp teeth—" Qiao Wei shook her head.

"Xiao Wan said everything, this matter is over, you sisters are all right."

Chen first smiled bitterly, and then told the two sisters:

"You all heard it just now, Long Yunqi is still preparing the house, and he has to work hard in the past few days.

There are pedestrians in the front yard and the back yard, and you are usually walking around in the dormitory and hall, and you are not allowed to go out and show your face."

"Can I go out?"

Qiao Ling asked a married man's nonsense, and Chen nodded helplessly after hearing it.

Qiao Wan walked to the table and sat down, looked at Chen and pouted, "I really envy the third brother, you can go wherever you want..."

"What is there to envy, what about a man's body? Gone... It's not like you can go wherever you want..."

Chen wanted to comfort Qiao Wan, but saw Qiao Wei muttering and walking towards the bedroom.

Just woke up and went back to the house?

Seeing this, Chen shouted with concern, "Xiaowei? Are you alright?"

"The child is fine..."

Qiao Wei leaned against the window, a pair of beautiful eyes silently looking outside, looking in the direction of Feng Zhong's house.

At this time, at Feng Zhong's house, Long Xiang was drinking porridge with a bowl.

Feng's wife led her twelve-year-old son and was busy moving things at home.

After living on the cement floor for a few days, Feng Zhong planned to clean up the Cao Xing house where he lives now and prepare to lay the cement floor.

Long Xiang finished drinking a bowl, and took advantage of Feng Zhong's time to add food, so he asked Feng his wife and son what they were busy with.

After listening to Feng Zhong's answer, Long Xiang directly stopped: "Uncle Zhong, tell Uncle and Brother Yan to stop busy, you will move back to the original new house tomorrow."

"The main bookkeeper's mansion will complete the repair, and it will take ten days at the earliest, can't they wait now? Do you want to live in a dilapidated house?"

Feng Zhong's face was full of surprise.

Long Xiang waved his hand lightly: "My master book is Lu Zijing, it is best for Zijing to live in the main Bo Mansion, many of his original dozens of entourages are living outside, give him a single mansion, and all of them can be accommodated."

"It's not..."

Feng Zhong was stunned when he heard this, and reminded Long Xiang solemnly: "If Mr. Zijing moves to the main bookkeeper's mansion, where do you plan to settle the Qiao family?"

If it is the larger Prime Minister's Mansion, it will not be repaired in ten days and a half months.

In addition, the mother and daughter of the Qiao family are extraordinary, and they are prone to accidents elsewhere, even if they live in Hefei No. 1, I am worried at night..."

"Don't be so troublesome, let the Qiao family move into the Sima Mansion, anyway, the guards and maids are ready-made, and they don't need to be reset at all, and it can also save Uncle Zhong from worrying."

Although Long Xiang was righteous on the surface, he still had a small calculation in his heart.

Put the bridge under your eyelids, you can protect and take care of it, and you can also feel that you can get close to the water.

Even if you can't get a beautiful woman, at least you can still keep your eyes open.

Feng Zhong swallowed his saliva, looked at Long Xiang and asked in a low voice, "Yunqi is it..."

Long Xiang shook his head and corrected: "Uncle Zhong, don't get me wrong, we all have to move out of the back house, there are still a few vacant rooms in the front courtyard of the Junma Mansion, it is more than enough for us to live, and Zijing will move out soon."

Feng Zhong thought that Long Xiang was enlightened, but he didn't think that he was "sacrificing himself for others", so his face was a little unhappy: "Since Yunqi has no intention, why should he be so humble, isn't it a dove occupying the magpie's nest?"

"After all, there is a gap in background, I don't like to force others, and General Qiao is kind to me, so it's okay for his family to live better."

Long Xiang hurriedly explained a few words, and then drank it in his arms and bowls.

In those days when there were no side dishes, two meals a day were mainly based on staple foods.

"Oh..." Feng Zhong nodded slightly.

In the simple conversation with Long Xiang just now, Feng Zhong comprehended the sound of the strings through aftertaste.

Long Xiang seems to be interested in the daughter of the Qiao family, but he doesn't know which one it is.

Feng Zhongxin said that this is normal, the two daughters of the Qiao family have national colors, if they are not interested in them, there may be real physical problems.

Feng Zhong originally planned to wait for Hefei to open and find a traveling Lang Zhong to show Long Xiang, but now it seems that he is not needed.

"Yunqi, you said this just now, did you tell Old Tang and Mr. Zijing?"

"No, it was a temporary decision to see Mrs. just now, I will go out of the city with Zijing later, and I will leave the matter of moving to you."

"I'll do something, don't worry, I'll find a carriage later, and I'll send them to the house to settle down in the afternoon."

"Uncle Zhong is thoughtful, I'll go back to the house to explain, when you move, ask the maids in the house, give a few clean clothes to Mrs. and Miss, and the luggage and entourage of the Qiao family are taken away by Li Tun..."

"No problem, Yunqi's heart is so fine."

"Is this still fine? I'm leaving."

Where is my heart? Someone took the initiative to ask for it.

Long Xiang quickly finished drinking, put the porridge bowl on the table, and then got up and hugged his fist at Feng Zhong to leave.

Feng Zhong looked at Long Xiang's back and stroked his beard with satisfaction and nodded.

Lu Su wanted to move to the main bookkeeper's mansion, and he couldn't let Tang Yu and Cao Xing continue to live in the military Sima Mansion, so as to save Long Xiang from doing whatever he wanted to do.

Since he is moving back to his original new house, the current house is more than enough for Tang Yu and Cao Xing.