Chapter Seventy-Four: Are You Thirsty with Your Uncle?

Seeing that there was no movement in the house, Dong Solstice glanced at it quietly, and then instantly enlarged his eyes, covered his mouth, and became uncontrollably excited.

Wow, what did she see, what did she see? The girl and the aunt are kissing!

Meng Zhiyi felt that this felt really good, it was simply too good.

But Lu Nanfeng didn't seem to want to satisfy her so easily, so after kissing her for a while, he held Meng Zhiyi's soft waist and let her sit down.

"Husband......" Meng Zhiyi pouted the somewhat swollen cherry color, and his soft and glutinous tone seemed to be coquettish.

"I see this." Lu Nanfeng's face returned to coldness, and he said lightly: "Although Caoyun is in charge of the Chamber of Commerce, there are also some accounts recorded here, you can take a look. In addition, the Xu family is not eyeing the rice and grain purchased by the Meng family, he is so unscrupulous, presumably because the transportation will be convenient, and he will also keep them out of the matter."

Meng Zhiyi hugged Lu Nanfeng's arm, rested his chin on his shoulder, and said in a soft tone, "What does the husband mean, are there any clues on Caoyun's side?"

Lu Nanfeng nodded, "You should have a harvest when you meet the bookkeeper who wrote this account book."

"Okay. My husband asked me to see me and go."

So, Meng Zhiyi raised his voice to shout the winter solstice.

The winter solstice was still immersed in excitement, and when he walked in, he couldn't hide his little eyes, and then blurted out, "Girl, are you thirsty with your uncle?"

Meng Zhiyi: "......"

The daring girl peeked again.

Meng Zhiyi glared at her warningly, "You go find a bookkeeper......

"It's called Zhou Ping." Lu Nanfeng answered.

"Yes, call Mr. Zhou Ping's bookkeeper and ask him to come to see me."

"Yes." The winter solstice should fall, and I don't want to stay longer for a moment, for fear of disturbing the girl's good things.

Meng Zhiyi was very keen about the surname Zhou, but she glanced at Lu Nanfeng's handsome face and didn't ask much.

Today, Meng Zhiyi is almost tired of being with Lu Nanfeng. Thanks to him beside him, Meng Zhiyi didn't feel the slightest chill in late autumn.

Until he was about to sleep at night, Meng Zhiyi was still reminiscing. z.br>

Dong Solstice wrung her hair and took the initiative to say, "My uncle went to the study just after eating, and it seems that he has been reading."

Meng Zhiyi squinted his eyes and didn't answer.

Winter Solstice continued, "Girl, could it be warm at night?"

Meng Zhiyi still didn't speak.

The winter solstice is out of line, so I don't dare to say more. It's just a belly, seeing that the girl has been with her aunt all the time, and I thought that their relationship was good, why didn't they sleep together?

So, when the winter solstice was going out, he deliberately said to the little girl near the study, "The weather is cold these days, and before going to bed, not only should the girl's quilt be hot, but also the mattress underneath should be baked. Otherwise, the heat is over, and the girl will have to freeze her feet again."

After finishing speaking, I quietly looked at the study, and the uncle in the window continued to turn the pages as if he hadn't heard.

This made the winter solstice completely confusing. What's going on with these two people?

Nothing happened, just two tsunderes waiting.

Meng Zhiyi didn't care much, Lu Nanfeng wanted her to be more clear.

Following.

Escort Zhang came to report the news.

"I first ordered someone to give the handkerchief of Gu Wai's room to Master Gu, and then led people to report that Gu Wai's room always met with Lu Chuang, so Master Gu misunderstood, and I heard that Gu Wai's room was directly thrown into the pond. Gu Wai Room will not float, and the weather is cold, so he will explain Lu Chuang."

"But it's too late, Lu Chuang had a conflict with our people before, and he was very worried about being threatened, and he ran away after seeing Gu Wai's room, and we wiped his traces. Master Gu was suspicious, and he heard the next person describe that Lu Chuang's body was about the same size as Xu Guang, and he happened to have just come to Jiangnan City. Ask the people around Gu Wai Room again, there is indeed a correspondence between Gu Wai Chamber's side to Bei'an County, so Master Gu ordered someone to tie Xu Guang up to his dungeon."

Xu Guang's things in Bei'an County this time were not good, and Gu Liang was scolded by Xu Zerong, and he was angry in his heart.

He would rather kill by mistake than kill by mistake

This green hat shines, and he just took advantage of the defeat in Bei'an County to convict Xu Guang and finish off Xu Guang with his own hands.

Rao is Xu Guang explained no matter how much he explained, and he was unwilling to check whether he was Lu Chuang in Gu Wai's mouth, and Gu Liang would not let him go.

Meng Zhiyi didn't expect that Gu Liang would be so ruthless and solve Gu Wai Room and Xu Guang so quickly.

Zhang Huwei: "Cousin Yuan is still waiting in prison, I have already revealed the news of Xu Guang's death to him, and he is probably about to lose his breath."

It was impossible for Gu Liang to say to the outside world why he had disposed of Xu Guang, and when it reached the ears of Cousin Yuan, he was afraid that he thought he was being killed.

"Then you have to help Lu Chuang, give him a little courage to come back."

"Yes, he didn't hide far, he must have gone to collect the body of Gu Wai's room."

Meng Zhiyi nodded, and asked again, "What is the background of Zhou Ping?"

Yesterday, Lu Nanfeng mentioned this person, and Meng Zhiyi asked Dong Zhi to inform Zhang Huwei to check by the way.

After all, there are not many people with the surname Zhou in Jiangnan City, and there is only one family that is famous, so there will be some relationship.

"Zhou Ping is indeed related to the Zhou family, but out of the five suits, Zhou Ping's branch has never worked, Zhou Ping's mother was humiliated by Mrs. Zhou in the early years, they also have backbone, and then they are no longer attached to the Zhou family, and they have nothing to do with the Zhou family."

"Okay, let's go put some pressure on Cousin Yuan's family and let him meet with his family. When he had spoken, he told my father that he should go and fetch the other stewards himself."

"Yes."

Lu Nanfeng waited for more than half an hour in the courtyard of the study before seeing Escort Zhang leave.

The two of them didn't talk loudly in the room, and he didn't hear half a word of what they said.

But isn't that what it takes to talk about for so long? Does she feel cold when the door is open?

"Uncle, it's windy outside, why don't you go inside? But what is needed?"

When he came out of the winter solstice and went to the backyard, he saw Lu Nanfeng admiring the chrysanthemums that were about to wither in the courtyard, and hurriedly asked.

Lu Nanfeng's eyebrows were cold, and there was a trace of coldness that had not been removed, and his voice seemed to be filled with cold wind, which was cold to the bone, "There are some medicine bags for soaking her feet, you use them every night to soak her feet."

"Okay, where's the medicine bag?" Winter Solstice asked

Lu Nanfeng's lips straightened, and he said after a long time, "I'll go and tell her what to pay attention to when soaking her feet."

After saying that, he turned his steps and walked towards Meng Zhiyi's courtyard.

The winter solstice opened his mouth, and his heart said that there is anything else to pay attention to when soaking his feet?

When Lu Nanfeng entered the door, he saw Meng Zhiyi holding the stove in the blanket, and his eyes were deeper.

Yesterday he said that he was better than the stove, and he wanted to get heat from him, but he couldn't use it today?

Meng Zhiyi was lazy, and when he saw Lu Nanfeng coming in, he just moved his eyelids, "Husband, is there something wrong?"

She even asked herself if there was something wrong?

Lu Nanfeng pressed the sour water somewhere in his heart, and said coldly, "It's quite windy outside."

Meng Zhiyi glanced out the window, "It's been a bad day these days, and this rain will heat up a bit."

Who is going to talk to you about the weather?

Lu Nanfeng's face was colder than the air outside.

Meng Zhiyi didn't see it, his heart turned a thousand times, he moved his fingertips, and finally let go, "Husband, you see that my hand stove is almost used, and it's not hot."

Lu Nanfeng raised his eyebrows, just stood like that, and didn't respond.

It's angry.

The two of them were invisibly fighting each other.

Although Meng Zhiyi wanted to take the initiative, he didn't want to get used to him today.

So his eyes sank, he leaned back on the soft couch, and put the hand stove aside.

The sound that was not light or heavy, smashed on Lu Nanfeng's heart, and there was indeed some pressure.

Her attitude towards herself has a lot to do with her mood. Obviously, she is not in such a beautiful mood today.

I'm afraid that if she stands again, she will drive people away. Forget it, why bother with the same woman.

Lu Nanfeng stepped forward and picked up the delicate copper hand stove, "Go and add it again."

Some charcoal?"

"Hmm." Meng Zhiyi didn't raise his eyes.

Lu Nanfeng looked at her condescendingly for a long time, and then said, "The winter solstice went to the back kitchen, I don't know where the charcoal fire is."

"Hmm."

Meng Zhiyi looked like he loved to ignore it.

Lu Nanfeng took two steps forward, and his tone seemed to be compromised, "Are your hands cold?"

"It's fine."

Not a word this time.

Her silent appearance is not like a tantrum but more abrasive than angry.

Lu Nanfeng couldn't help but chuckle, and sighed secretly What should I do, who made her the eldest lady.

Dividing some places for himself on the soft couch, Lu Nanfeng naturally squeezed Meng Zhiyi's hand in the palm of his hand, and said softly, "Warm for you."

Meng Zhiyi is not a person who can be coaxed by someone, and besides, she and Lu Nanfeng are really not close friends and can be trusted.

She said pretendly, "Thank you for your pity."

Lu Nanfeng was helpless, and pinched her palm lightly, as if he was dissatisfied with her and punished her.

But what is the punishment?

Meng Zhiyi leaned softly on his shoulder, tilting his head to look at the ledger on Lu Nanfeng's knees.

Not long after, the winter solstice outside came to report, saying that Zhou Ping had come.

The winter solstice made people add a screen, and Zhou Ping greeted him in a proper manner behind the screen.

Meng Zhiyi glanced at the account book and asked directly, "Recently, I took a look at the account book on Caoyun's side, there is something strange, all the trouble you have to run."

"Miss, just ask, I must know everything. But I'm mainly doing the books at the pawnshop, and I'm just going to help with Caoyun occasionally." Zhou Ping is neither humble nor arrogant.

"It's not as detailed as what can be written, so tell me what you know."

"Yes......"

When Meng Xing came back, he heard that Meng Zhiyi had found Mr. Account Book and talked for a long time, originally wanting Zheng Huwei to call her to come to the study, but finally gave up.

On Meng Zhiyi's side, listening to Zhou Ping according to her own experience and careful words about Caoyun, she felt that this was a rare talent.

After the person left, Meng Zhiyi said to Lu Nanfeng: "Although he is a little stubborn, his personality is also upright."

"Words alone are not enough to define." Besides, she didn't even take a look.

But Meng Zhiyi still called the winter solstice and asked her to pass the word and transfer Zhou Ping to Caoyun to make account books.

What Lu Nanfeng didn't know was that Meng Zhiyi was not reckless to define Zhou Ping, but the person who could say it from his mouth must be something he knew the details.

Or, Meng Zhiyi boldly guessed that this person might be Lu Nanfeng's person.

So she's going to use this guy.