"Rongbao, let's go home~"

At six o'clock in the afternoon, that is, around two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Yuan Erye skipped work again, and there was no way to be so chic.

The other inheritors of the Nancheng Terracotta Division, but they don't have this treatment, the scorpion is the only one, who let the soldiers of the entire yamen, from top to bottom, there is no disobedience to Yuan Wenshao.

The reason is that he is willing to spend money, and he can never deduct silver, and there is always a reward from time to time, and he will respond to the needs of his brothers and help anyone in trouble.

Don't take those low-level patrol shops as fools, these people are like Spiegel in their hearts, don't say that they have all the rings before, and half of them can be counted as those bastard bastards with a conscience, so they naturally cherish it very much.

When I got home, I ordered someone to make dinner, and then, like yesterday, I pulled Hua Lan, who was reading, to the bedroom.

He is not afraid of jokes, the young man who has just gotten married in the entire Bianjing City, who is not like this, is nothing more than adding some topics.

……

The next morning, when he got up two quarters of an hour earlier than yesterday, Yuan Wenshao took Sheng Hualan with him, and the two of them began to greet him again.

With the example of Mama Qi yesterday, no one dared to stop her this time, for fear of being betrayed by this fierce second son, of course, then again, no one dared to disturb Mrs. Yuan's sleep.

Yuan Wenshao didn't mind, took his lady's little tender hand, went directly to the back bedroom, asked someone to bring a chair for Hua Lan to sit down, and thoughtfully approved a cloak.

Then he was not idle, he deliberately took out the whistle stick he had prepared before, and began to practice dancing cracklingly.

"Smack!"

"Bang~"

Inadvertently smashing into the green bricks underground, or the big tree in the middle of the yard, this is also a normal operation.

"Oh, second son, you light, the eldest lady is still asleep inside~"

Mama Qi couldn't help but remind.

And with such a loud voice, Mrs. Yuan in the house was naturally woken up, sat up from the bed with sleepy eyes, and frowned and called the maid who was keeping vigil.

"Xiao Cui, what's going on outside?"

"Back to the eldest lady, it's the second son and the second grandmother who came to ask for peace, and I saw that you were practicing martial arts outside before you got up~"

"Whew~" Mrs. Yuan gritted her teeth angrily, why are you practicing martial arts and running away from me?

"Mama Qi, are they all decorations, just let Erlang break in, and make such a loud noise, don't let me sleep?"

"Big... Big lady, this Qi mother she... She estimates... Don't you dare~" The maid Xiaocui knelt on the ground and explained.

Mrs. Yuan died yesterday and had a wedding wine, and that family was also a noble child, and the eldest lady in charge was a close friend of her boudoir, so she couldn't help chatting a few more words, and then it was already afternoon when she came back.

When I got home, I was busy with some other things, and I was not idle when I got home, and I was jealous of dealing with the jealousy of my uncle's concubines, and I didn't fall asleep until the evening, and it is estimated that I have only slept for more than five hours now, and I feel tired when I open my eyes sleepily.

And she also knew that Mama Qi couldn't stop her second son at all.

So I could only helplessly say: "Okay, wait for me to get dressed!" ”

"Obey~"

After that, the maid Xiaocui began to help dress.

As for why Mrs. Yuan got up, she wanted to ignore it, but reason told her that she couldn't do it, because if she did, it would damage her reputation.

People's sons and daughters-in-law came to say goodbye, but you were a mother-in-law and slept in the house, which is somewhat unreasonable.

Besides, there is a crackling sound outside, I just want to lie here and sleep, and I guess it's enough to sleep.

Here, when Yuan Wenshao saw Mrs. Yuan coming out, he directly threw the whistle stick aside, and then saluted with Hua Lan respectfully.

"Mother, you're up~"

"You made such a big move, I can't get up!"

Mrs. Yuan's words were full of resentment, and by the way, as if she wanted to be angry, she glared directly at Hua Lan opposite.

Although Yuan Wenshao wanted to laugh extremely in his heart, he still tried to recall the sad things, and then finally stopped this impulse.

Seeing that her own lady almost couldn't help it, she deliberately pinched her gently.

"Tear~" Hua Lan gasped in pain, and couldn't laugh at all.

It was just past Yin, and it was still dark outside, so Mrs. Yuan naturally couldn't eat breakfast, but Hua Lan still took a basin and twisted a handkerchief, planning to serve this mother-in-law to freshen up.

Mrs. Yuan had the heart to wait for her to fall asleep, so she planned to refuse.

"There's no need for this, let's all go back early, don't use it so early next time, Erlang, don't you still have to go to the yamen on duty, you usually have to pay attention to rest~"

After that, Yuan Wenshao deliberately didn't leave, even if it was an awkward chat, he sat here for two quarters of an hour, and then he took his wife back to Taoranju.

"Yawn~" After waiting for her son and daughter-in-law to leave, Mrs. Yuan looked tired.

After that, I planned to go back to sleep in the cage, but what made people helpless was that after sleeping for less than an hour, it was dawn outside, and a few of the lord's little ladies came over to start saying goodbye.

In the next few days, Yuan Wenshao was rain or shine, and it was getting earlier and earlier every day, and even Uncle Yuan was no exception.

Originally, he was not interested in his wife, and he only came to sleep on the first and fifteenth days of the new year every month, lest people outside say that he spoiled his concubine and killed his wife.

But after such a fuss, Lao Yuan didn't like to come, and when he left, he said in a weird way: "Big lady, your score is really big!" ”

"Let my son and daughter-in-law come to serve so early, my mother didn't have this treatment at the beginning, and why just let the second child and his family come over, this is sometimes too thin, right?"

"I..." Mrs. Yuan was aggrieved, but she didn't know how to explain it yet......

Yuan Wenshao and Hua Lan are young, so it doesn't matter, they can sleep back every day when they go back, so they should get up in the morning and exercise.

There are some things you don't have to say, watching the sun slowly rise is a special taste, and then the couple sat outside the courtyard and chatted, this relationship is much deeper.

But Mrs. Yuan is a little unbearable, this mental state is getting worse day by day, the dark circles on her face can't be covered if you want to, a friend came to visit during the day, chatting and chatting almost fell asleep.

This is not ruthless tonight, deliberately postponed the afternoon's affairs, and then went to bed early, got up at two o'clock, dressed neatly and sat in the hall waiting.

But time passed imperceptibly, and an hour and a half later, seeing that the sky was bright, the upper eyelids and lower eyelids were fighting, but I still couldn't see the figure of my son and daughter-in-law.

couldn't help but turn his head and ask, "Mama Qi, why didn't you come today?" ”

"It's... It is estimated that the second son will not be able to stay up~" Mama Qi was a little unsure, so her reply was rather vague.

Mrs. Yuan nodded after hearing this, and could only go back to sleep for a while, getting up too early and being a little sleepy.

But in fact, Yuan Wenshao was ready to go, but when he heard the entourage report that the lights in the hall of Cheng Anju were on, he instantly guessed Mrs. Yuan's idea, and then temporarily canceled the plan.

After waking up here, the couple came to greet each other energetically, and when they saw that the mother sitting on the couch looked tired, they almost laughed out loud, but fortunately they finally held back......

And Yuan Wenshao's two-pronged approach, now the plan is almost successful, not to mention the entire Bianjing City, just the acre and three points of land in Nancheng, and the "filial piety" of Lord Yuan of the Soldiers and Horses Division has begun to circulate.

(End of chapter)