Chapter 50: Who Rares That Thing!

The words are extremely concise.

Seeing that An Hongshao didn't speak, he thought that An Hongshao acquiesced to his suggestion, so he turned around and left.

An Hongshao thought, they will always say a few more words this time, and even the last time Mrs. came over, she also meant this, why did she leave suddenly as scheduled.

Even the scheduled steps are very big, and this day is indeed cold, since you say goodbye, let's leave quickly.

Hearing the sound of An Hongshao's small steps behind him, he turned his head as expected, and his brows involuntarily twisted into a Sichuan character, "What are you doing with me?" ”

An Hongshao opened her mouth, her ears were a little red, how could she explain, "I'll send Lian Gongzi." ”

"Not necessarily." Lian waved his hand as scheduled, Anjia is such a big place, lead it in and take a walk, and the way out will be remembered in his heart, not to mention that it is not the first time he has come.

Even as expected, his voice was cold, An Hongshao rubbed his hands and followed without saying a word.

Even if he walked as scheduled, there were only three steps, and when he heard An Hongshao's footsteps behind him, he stopped his steps and raised his hand to let Lu You step aside, "Miss An, do you have something to tell me?" ”

The wind, turned around and around behind Lian Rucheng, An Hongshao was not a petite girl, but standing in front of her, he always felt that the wind was blocked by him, "Lian Gongzi is a guest, and sending Lian Gongzi out of the house should be etiquette." ”

Lian stopped talking as scheduled and was silent again, and after a while, Lian explained a few words to Lu You as scheduled, and then raised his hand and made a gesture of please.

The two of them walked forward side by side, even thinking about taking care of An Hongshao as expected, and the steps under their feet deliberately slowed down.

Even if she didn't talk much as scheduled, An Hongshao had already insisted on giving it away, if she kept chattering, the girl's family was reserved, it would really be a drop in the ground.

Obviously the surroundings were very empty, An Hongshao always had a feeling of crampedness, and uncomfortably gathered his sideburns.

Even as scheduled, she probably noticed An Hongshao's discomfort, and coughed lightly, "What books does Miss An read on weekdays?" ”

An Hongshao lowered his eyebrows slightly, not knowing how to answer for a while, or what book he wanted to read? If he only said that women are women, will he feel bored? If he said that he was watching a playbook, would he feel that he was too unstable?

Even couldn't wait for An Hongshao's answer as scheduled, and looked at An Hongshao frequently, such a simple question was so difficult to answer?

Even, I couldn't even imagine that An Hongshao made a look of hard thinking and meditation, what was the purpose?

"On weekdays, most of the books I read are the books that my mother brought from my grandfather's house." An Hongshao thought about it, but still answered vaguely.

The Li family can be said to be a scholarly family, and there are naturally a lot of books, so what do you think she reads, then look at it.

"Then Miss Ann likes to write poetry?" Lian asked eagerly as scheduled.

An Hongshao shook his head without hesitation this time, his father went early, and his mother's concern was mostly hidden in his heart, so that Pan Zeyu's appearance made An Hongshao feel warm, especially when he looked like a gentleman scholar, and he was also full of economy, which made the girl can't help but be moved.

But now, An Hongshao is disgusted, and if he wants to live, he can't grow with his mouth alone.

"Slaves are sparse and shallow." An Hongshao was stunned, and suddenly thought that Lian had mentioned a few sentences of poetry as scheduled, "Lian Gongzi likes poetry?" ”

She hadn't found out about this before, but when she thought about it, she didn't have to look at it directly, so how could she know what he would like.

"Hmph." Lian replied coldly as scheduled, "What do I like that thing for?" ”

Like it hooked your wife's heart and your wife's soul?

Like it can be a husband and wife with different dreams?

At this moment, Lu You walked back, still carrying a long white intestine-like thing in his hand, but looking at the bulging one, it should have been filled with water.

Without waiting for An Hongshao to finish looking, he even took the thing and sent it to An Hongshao's hand as scheduled, "It's ugly, it's easy to use." ”

An Hongshao's palms came with a stream of warmth, she came out in a hurry and didn't have a stove, and this thing is indeed warmer than the stove as expected.

The An family is indeed small, and at this time the kung fu has already arrived at the door, leading the high-headed horse, and even waved his hand as scheduled, "Go back." ”

Words, still not much.

The horse's hooves were raised, and they walked faster than the carriage, and soon disappeared.

Leaving in such a hurry, is this in a hurry?

"Slave maid look, the future uncle is a careful one." There are no outsiders in front of him, Holly pursed her lips and chuckled, don't even talk as expected, but she knows how to care about people.

When An Hongshao gets married, he will live a life of blending oil in honey if he wants to come.

An Hongshao looked down at the things he was holding in his hand, and suddenly understood, even in a hurry to leave as scheduled, probably because he didn't want to let himself be cold in the wind.

Except that he doesn't like to write poetry, he probably does everything.

An Hongshao sighed helplessly, even if she wanted to say what was in her heart as scheduled, wouldn't it be more perfect?

If it weren't for Holly's reminder, I would have thought about it more.

An Hongshao straightened his clothes, "I walked in a dignified posture just now, but I was dignified enough?" ”

Even when she followed quickly, An Hongshao paid special attention to it, and definitely didn't let the pendant sway.

Holly chuckled, "Girl, don't worry, the slave guesses that you are in front of your future uncle, and you are so good." ”

Although this marriage was mentioned by the royal family, if he was unwilling to do so, he would definitely not be able to care about An Hongshao so much.

"Okay, you little girl, you dare to make fun of me now." An Hongshao picked up the hem of her skirt with one hand and chased after the two holly with a smile.

The master and servant are in the courtyard in this winter, and people can't help but look sideways.

On the second side, I heard that Lian left as scheduled, and I couldn't wait to kick Pan Zeyu out, what they brought when they went to Anjia, and what they brought when they left, Pan Zeyu supported Pan's mother, carrying a burden on his shoulders.

"Three girls." Pan Zeyu said hello with some detachment.

An Hongshao, who was still smiling, immediately lowered his face when he saw Pan Zeyu, and his hand naturally lowered his skirt. The only thing that doesn't match this one is probably what she is holding in her hand.

"Hmm." An Hongshao didn't squint, as if he was a subordinate, and now he didn't even call his cousin on the face.

Pan Mu looked at An Hongshao, sighed one after another, lowered her voice and said, "At the beginning, you were at the beginning." ”

When Mrs. Li had not returned to Beijing, she married An Hongshao, and her life did not have to be like this.

"Mother, don't say it again, a woman who is greedy for vanity, it's a good thing to miss it." Pan Zeyu comforted Pan's mother in a whisper, but he couldn't get angry in his heart, and raised his voice slightly, "I think I am a treasure in my hand, but I don't know if I am despised by others." ”