"Master, in the few days you have been out, I have found some things difficult to understand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Mu Xuan looked very puzzled.

"What's that?"

"This ...... Is this really hard to speak?" Mu Xuan didn't have the straightforwardness in other things.

"Madame, but it doesn't matter. ”

"I think Steward Mei seems to be particularly concerned about Zhuo Yi, but this kind of care is not like the kind of care that the subordinates care about the master, and there seems to be some inexplicable feelings in the middle. Mu Xuan looked sideways at Zhuo Song and said.

"Haha, Madame thinks too much. Doesn't Steward Mei also care about Fan'er?" said Zhuo Song, stroked his beard.

"It's still different, I always feel that Steward Mei's eyes are strange, as if he is very loving. Mu Xuan muttered to herself.

"Haha, ma'am, I think you're really thinking too much. Zhuo Song shook his head and said.

"No matter, maybe I'm thinking too much. By the way, did Fan'er's affairs go smoothly this time?" Mu Xuan then asked.

Because a lot of unexpected things happened, it was difficult to explain all kinds of turmoil to Mrs. for a while, and Zhuo Song didn't know how to answer.

While holding the tea, he swallowed the dates and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Mu Xuan heard his answer, and a puzzled expression spread over his face.

"It's okay, what do you mean it's okay? I'm just such a son, and the marriage is a big deal, so you can give me two words." Tell me clearly, old man. Mu Xuan said a little angrily.

Zhuo Song saw that his wife was about to get angry, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"What I said is okay, it's just going well, don't be angry, madam. ”

Zhuo Song knew that Mu Xuan was angry, and he had no good fruit to eat, who let him marry this Hedong lion.

"That's pretty much it. Mu Xuan's temper just about to go up went down again.

Seeing that his wife lowered the fire, Zhuo Song was glad that his brain was spinning quickly, otherwise this explosive was enough for him.

Zhuo Yifan, who was on the side, looked at his father's performance, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, he was about to suffocate. It is nothing new for a father to be afraid of guilt, otherwise he would not have sought refuge from his mother every time he got into trouble.

"Fan'er, how is Yue Hongtang's daughter?" Mu Xuan turned to Zhuo Yifan and looked at his face that was about to blush.

"She, she...... I'm not familiar, I don't know. Zhuo Yifan replied with a weak heart.

"Master, how is Yue Hongtang's daughter? Fan'er is embarrassed to say, so let's talk about it. ”

"Well, this ......" Zhuo Song didn't know how to speak for a while.

Mu Xuan heard Zhuo Song's intermittent words, and immediately replied, "Isn't it good?"

When Zhuo Song heard that his wife said that it was not good, he immediately objected reflexively, he was afraid that Mu Xuan would mistakenly think that Yue Linglong was not good, and he had done it again, so he didn't slap his face.

"Madam, Yue Hongtang's daughter Yue Linglong is not only good-looking, but also knows martial arts like you. ”

In fact, Zhuo Song doesn't like people who practice martial arts, especially women. However, he has already married this Hedong Lion, and he doesn't have the courage to say that she is not, and now he doesn't know how to tell his wife about Yue Linglong. Because Mrs. is a person who practices martial arts, he knows the truth that things gather people by like, so he can only choose some temperaments similar to Mrs. and say.

When Zhuo Song said that Yue Linglong knew martial arts, Mu Xuan immediately thought that this future daughter-in-law was another self, and suddenly felt that Yue Linglong must be as perfect as herself, revealing joy that was difficult to hide.

Then he continued to ask: "Master, Miss Yue is so good, have you discussed this matter, and when do you plan to do it?"

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan, who was still thinking about Yue Linglong's various bullying of him, suddenly opened his eyes wide, such a sensitive word filled his brain, and he quickly turned his attention to his father who was drinking tea.

Zhuo Song finally got rid of Mu Xuan's questions one after another, at this time he was closing his eyes and enjoying the fragrance of tea, and when he heard Mu Xuan's question, he said absentmindedly: "The sixth day of the next month...... It's really good tea. ”

Mu Xuan and Zhuo Yifan were very puzzled when they heard it.

"What is the sixth day of the next lunar month, what does it mean to be really good tea?" Zhuo Yifan blurted out eagerly.

Zhuo Song smacked his lips, his tongue and teeth were covered with the fragrance of tea brewing, which anesthetized his brain, and he seemed to be drunk.

Seeing that he didn't answer Zhuo Yifan's question, Mu Xuan next to him was a little angry, and said in a somewhat stiff tone: "Master, what is the sixth day of the next month?"

Zhuo Song heard Mu Xuan's voice, like a stick drinking the top, and his eyes that were closed because of tasting tea suddenly opened.

"What is the sixth day of the next month, I didn't say. Zhuo Song, whose eyes were wide open, began to flatly deny what he had said.

This annoyed Mu Xuan, and he stood up with his sleeves rolled.

"Master, what kind of trouble are you making here?"

"Madam, I mean......" Zhuo Song said half of his words, and stopped talking again.

Mu Xuan was a little impatient.

"Master, if you have anything to say, hurry up. I guess you've done something bad?"

When Zhuo Song heard Mu Xuan's words, he was so frightened that he was a little trembling when he spoke.

"Madame, I ...... How do I do bad things, what are you talking nonsense?"

Hearing Zhuo Song's words, Mu Xuan's face showed a touch of pride.

"Lend you two guts, and you don't dare. Tell me, what does the sixth day of next month mean?"

Zhuo Song, who was forced to be helpless, looked at Mu Xuan helplessly: "The sixth day of the next lunar month is the happy day for Fan'er and Linglong to get married." ”

Hearing this, Mu Xuan pulled Zhuo Song's arm and said, "Master, what you said is true?"

"Of course what I said is true, ma'am. How dare I panic in front of you?"

Zhuo Yifan, who was at the bottom of the hall, was not as happy and excited as his mother at this time, and his face was more surprised and unwilling, thinking of the crazy girl Yue Linglong who made him see the color, his heart was just extremely afraid.

"Mother, I won't marry that crazy girl. Zhuo Yifan suddenly stood up and said to his mother.

Suddenly hearing his son's words, Mu Xuan's laughing voice stopped abruptly.

"Fan'er, what did you just say?" Mu Xuan asked with some puzzlement.

When Zhuo Yifan heard his mother's words, he glanced at his father Zhuo Song with his spare eyes, and said in a slightly heavy and timid voice: "I mean I won't marry that crazy girl." ”

At this time, Zhuo Song's eyebrows in the hall jumped up angrily.

"What do you say, you rebel, see that I don't break your legs. As he spoke, he suddenly stood up from the chair and wanted to rush down to hit Zhuo Yifan.

"Master, don't start the fire first, let me say a few words. Mu Xuan hurriedly stopped Zhuo Song, who was angry.

At this time, Mu Xuan was a little confused, she turned her head sideways and asked, "Master, didn't you ask Fan'er to marry Yue Hongtang's daughter Yue Linglong?

Zhuo Song was also puzzled when he heard Mu Xuan's words, and said, "That Yue Linglong is a crazy girl."

"Ahh

"Madam, in fact, I don't know much about it, I know that the crazy girl called by our family is Yue Linglong, and that Yue Linglong is not a fool, people are shrewd. I think Fan'er gave her this nickname because she had a holiday with others, don't you believe ask our Fan'er. ”

Zhuo Song took a lot of trouble to explain clearly.

"Fan'er, what your father said just now is true?"

Zhuo Yifan saw his relieved father and said to his mother: "It's not true, anyway, I won't marry that crazy girl." With that, he turned around and ran out of the lobby.

After hearing these words, Mu Xuan turned his gaze to Zhuo Song again. The gaze was a little cold, and Zhuo Song suddenly looked like thousands of ants climbing in his heart, and the feeling of Mao Mao suddenly came to his heart.

Looking at Zhuo Yifan who was far away, Zhuo Song shouted outside the hall: "What do you say, stinky boy? ”

After shouting, he looked at Mu Xuan, only to see Mu Xuan's cold eyes. So he hurriedly stood up and said, "Madam, you must believe me, this bastard boy is too unreasonable, you wait a minute, I will arrest him, and let him explain it to you." As he spoke, he wanted to slip away from Mu Xuan.

Mu Xuan saw Zhuo Song who wanted to leave, "Master, don't go, you have to make it clear to me now." ”

Zhuo Song was very helpless from the posture he was standing in just now, and slowly sat down again. He also knew that when he was stopped by his wife Mu Xuan, he couldn't walk no matter how he went.

"Okay, ma'am, then I'll make it clear to you. But it's a bit of a long story, so you'll have to let me take my time. After saying that, he called for a cup of hot tea from the next person.

Seeing this scene, Mu Xuan also slowly sat opposite Zhuo Song.

"This time I went to Xuantie Villa, and it was relatively smooth at first. Somehow, Fan'er and Yue Hongtang's daughter seemed to know each other, and as soon as the two of them met, they began to ......"

Zhuo Song had no choice but to talk to his wife Mu Xuan from beginning to end.