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"His husband is an honest and silent man. No, the two daughters of the Luo family were adopted by the old lady from their natal family. Only the little brother was born by Luo Fulang himself."
Yin Cheng sighed unconsciously after finishing speaking.
Zhao Wen nodded, ¡°Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite.¡±
But if this person can get on the stage, then he doesn¡¯t have to worry about anything else.
Yin Cheng became a little excited when he heard this.
"No! Let's talk about your second brother. It's more difficult for him to wash his hair than anything else. It makes me angry!"
Xiong Ba, who was driving the car, immediately straightened his ears, fearing that he would miss the opportunity to laugh at his second brother.
After returning to town, Yin Cheng went to the restaurant to find Xiong Yun. Xiong Ba sent Zhao Wen home, "I think the snow will be heavier this afternoon, so don't go out if you have nothing to do."
Zhao Wen pulled up his cotton-padded clothes and revealed a handsome face: "I understand, take a hand warmer."
Xiong Ba did not refuse. Once he refused on these matters, Zhao Wen's face would be cold for three to five days.
After Xiong Ba left, Zhao Wen rested at home for a while until his body felt warm before going to Zhou Jingya's side.
Who would have thought that as soon as he entered the courtyard, Zhao Wen keenly felt that there were many eyes on him, but less than half of them were looking at him. He frowned and continued to walk forward.
"Mr. Xiong, my little master and my master are taking a rest. I'm really sorry. My master asked me to give this to you."
Just when he was about to enter the main room, a middle-aged man walked towards him and bowed down to Zhao Wen respectfully.
Zhao Wen twitched the corner of his mouth, took the small wooden box, and was greeted by the fragrance of plain tea, "Then I'll come back another day."
After leaving the yard, Zhao Wen felt that the eyes that had been on him disappeared.
"If I were stared at by so many secret warriors every day, it would be impossible to eat."
When Xiong Ba came back in the evening, Zhao Wen told him about his visit to Zhou Jingya today.
Xiong Ba shook his head: "Bailibu originally followed Brother Zhou and Li to protect him and their children. Now that the situation in Baili's family is very turbulent, he naturally can't worry about Brother Zhou living alone."
Zhao Wen¡¯s eyes twitched when he heard this, ¡°Don¡¯t think I don¡¯t know, since Jingya moved here, most of the surrounding yards have changed owners!¡±
They are all from Bailipuyuan.
Xiong Ba chuckled and gave Zhao Wen another chopstick dish: "Eat, eat."
It was already midnight when Zhou Jingya woke up.
Thinking of that person, Zhou Jingya sat up suddenly, the soreness in his waist making his face darken.
The door was pushed open, and then the familiar footsteps came closer and closer. Zhou Jingya raised her head coldly and looked at the person.
"drink."
The tone of voice that could not be refused made Zhou Jingya's eyes even colder, "Get out."
"drink."
Bailipu was unmoved and just took the tea in his hand to Zhou Jingya.
Zhou Jingya gritted her teeth and looked at Baili Fuyuan.
After the two looked at each other for a long time, Baili Fuyuan suddenly said: "The water is cold."
Zhou Jingya was startled, and then she saw Baili Fuyuan drink the tea in his hand, then threw away the tea cup, grabbed his shoulders, and pressed his thin lips down hard!
"Well!"
The warmth on her lips and the water coming into her mouth made Zhou Jingya struggle subconsciously. Baili Fuyuan curled up the corner of his mouth and placed his other hand directly on Zhou Jingya's waist, rubbing it threateningly. twice.
Zhou Jingya froze and immediately stopped struggling.
Baili Fuyuan licked the tip of Zhou Jingya's tongue as if in reward, and then held her tighter. Only when both of their breaths were disturbed did Baili Fuyuan let go with satisfaction. Got Zhou Jingya.
"Do you still want to drink?"
Zhou Jingya panted slightly and shook her head quickly when she heard this, "No."
Baili Fuyuan chuckled when he heard this. He was already extremely handsome. With this smile, even Zhou Jingya had to admire how good-looking this man was.
"People must stay."
Zhou Jingya¡¯s eyes darkened.
Seeing this, Bailibu Yuan clenched his hand, "It's almost over"
The next day Zhao Wen met Zhou Jingya, and this time it was Zhou Jingya who came to visit.
Zhao Wen glanced at the middle-aged man who followed Zhou Jingya. Although he was standing outside the main room, he was that kind of person.It¡¯s time to cut the ribbon.
Because it is a teahouse built by scholars, it is best for the identity of the ribbon-cutting person to be stable and dignified. There is only one such person in this town who is most suitable.
"You mean to invite me to cut the ribbon?"
"Yes, Mayor Wen, we have thought about it for a long time and there is really no one more suitable than you in this town."
Xiong Ba said with a serious face.
After hearing this, Mayor Wen felt very angry. Speaking of which, he had never helped anyone cut ribbons. First, few people invited him, and second, those shops were too busy with business. A township chief came forward. It's really not good.
But Xiong Ba and his friends are different. Every aspect of this teahouse is biased towards the literati style. Isn't he going to cut the ribbon to encourage the scholars in this town to pursue their studies?
The more Mayor Wen thought about it, the more he felt it was appropriate, so he agreed.
When Xiong Ba heard this, he even smiled.
My husband is indeed a great person!
Zhou Jingya also went there on the opening day of the teahouse. The servants who followed closely and Zhou Jingya's cold aura made those who came to the teahouse to congratulate feel happy.
The two shopkeepers of this teahouse are not easy to mess with.
Immediately, everyone who wanted to make some "little accident" stopped thinking, drank a cup of fragrant hot tea, and listened to a lively storytelling, everyone left happily.
In the following days, the business of the tea house has been good. Whether it is a scholar with some wealth or a poor scholar, they all like to come here to write and write.
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Baili Fuyuan: You are thirsty
A shivering Zhou: No!
Baili Fuyuan: I¡¯ll feed you.
Zhou, who has nothing to miss in life: Zou Kai (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com