There is space for the married man

Song Lingwan was embroidering when she heard that the needle in her hand had pricked her finger, and blood immediately dripped on the handkerchief. The handkerchief that was about to be embroidered was considered useless.

"What's going on?" Wen Lang heard the words, stepped forward and asked.

You Hao panted and opened his mouth to explain, but he ran all the way over, panting so badly that he couldn't understand a word.

Wen Lang poured him a bowl of water and said, "Drink some water and speak slowly."

"Thank you...thank you." Seeing Wen Lang so calm, You Hao's anxiety was immediately soothed.

It's really strange that a brother actually has such a reassuring courage.

After drinking water, You Hao finally got his breath back, and then he explained: "There is no business in our building today, so I rested in the lobby. I heard a commotion outside, and I found out that there was a fight outside after I asked someone. I was running to join in the fun, but I didn't expect that the fight was between Second Young Master You and the people from the gambling house, Master You blocked Second Young Master You, his head was bleeding, and now he is lying in the hall of rejuvenation."

When Song Lingwan heard it, her eyes turned black, her hands were cold, Wen Lang supported her, Song Lingwan supported Wen Lang to stop, "Jing Yue won't hit someone for no reason, it must be because the other party did something to annoy him."

"Isn't that right? I heard from the guys in our store that the people in the gambling shop first saw that the second young master was good-looking, and made rude remarks, and then said that Mr. You was a fraud, and asked someone to overturn Mr. You's stall. The second young master couldn't see it." Arguing with the other party, I never thought that the other party would do something to him, so the second son also did it." You Hao drank up the remaining water and explained the whole story.

Song Lingwan's face turned pale, she held on, and said to You Hao: "Thank you, Xiao Hao, if I trouble you to show me a way, I'll follow you to the town."

You Hao blushed, touched the back of his head and said, "It's okay, it's easy to do."

"Mother, you're not feeling well, I'd better go." Wen Lang supported Song Lingwan to sit down, because You Hao was here, Wen Lang didn't call her "Aunt Song".

"How can this be, you are a child..." Song Lingwan looked at Wen Lang the same way she looked at You Jingyue, and even treated Wen Lang as a child even more because Wen Lang had been a fool for 17 years.

"Mother, it's okay, I know what to do, Yangyang and Yunwei are scared, please comfort them." Wen Lang said softly.

Only then did Song Lingwan notice that the faces of the two little guys were pale with fright, she touched their little faces, and pulled them into her arms, her eyes flushed, "Then please, Brother Lang, don't hold back, you must Remember to come back to me if you can’t solve it.”

"Well, don't worry." Wen Lang nodded, Song Lingwan raised her hand to stroke his head, and went into the back room.

Wen Lang knew that she was taking money.

As soon as Song Lingwan entered the room, You Jingshu pushed a wheelchair and appeared in the main room with his back foot. He stared at Wen Lang with dark eyes.

This is the first time for You Hao to see You Jingshu. After seeing his appearance clearly, his eyes widen. He can't believe that there are really god-like figures in this world.

His eyes lowered slightly, and he put the wheelchair in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

You Hao thought he didn't show his emotions, but in fact, his mental activities were written on his face.

You Jingshu squeezed the armrest of the wheelchair, his eyes were gloomy, he pursed his thin lips, and before he could speak to Wen Lang, he heard Wen Lang say: "Don't worry, dad will be fine, I will take them all in one piece return."

It was the first time he heard Wen Lang call his father that. He should have hated it, but the strange thing was that he couldn't hate it when he saw Wen Lang's clear smiling eyes. Tiny ripples.

You Jingshu said in a deep voice: "My father and younger brother will entrust you, I will write down this kindness, and I will make a grass-roots ring in the future."

Wen Lang couldn't help laughing, and leaned closer to You Jingshu and whispered: "Young Master You's kindness is really easy to sell. As for you being married, just smile at me more."

You Jingshu looked at Wen Lang with black and white eyes, and the ripples in his heart almost turned into small waves.

There was really not much money left in the family, so Song Lingwan put the hairpin left by her mother into her purse, pulled Wen Lang aside and whispered: "There is a hairpin in the purse, take it to the pawn shop, it should be able to exchange it." some money."

Wen Lang didn't know that it was left to her by Song Lingwan's mother, so he nodded in response, "Okay."

Holding the purse, Wen Lang followed You Hao to the town in the donkey cart borrowed by You Hao.

You Jingshu looked at Wen Lang's gradually disappearing back, and there was a bottomless pool of water in his eyes. He looked at his legs, and thought desperately, if he didn't lose his legs, how could he let his younger brother and father lose them? Going out on the street and selling calligraphy and paintings at a low price, how can it cause such disasters, and can only count on an outsider to help.

Song Lingwan put her hand on the back of You Jingshu's and said, "Brother Lang is a good boy. Now that he stays here, it's not that he's dragging down our family, it's our family that's dragging him down. Don't take what the Wen family did. It's all his fault."

You Jingshu raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his mother's eyes, and said in a low voice: "Mother, I know that I will repay the kindness today."

Song Lingwan shook her head, she didn't want You Jingshu to repay Wen Lang's kindness, they would remember Wen Lang's kindness, and they would treat Wen Lang well if they reciprocated, there was no need for You Jingshu to take this matter as a responsibility and deliberately repay Wen Lang What, she just said these words in the hope that You Jingshu would open up and accept Wen Lang.

The matter is a foregone conclusion, their family will definitely not divorce Wen Lang, if the laws of this dynasty are not changed, if Wen Lang is divorced, it will be difficult to live, not only because of the spit of others, but also because Wen Lang has no natal family You can rely on him, he is alone and a brother, it is not easy to survive in this world.

Since there is no way to change the established facts, it is better to give each other a chance. From Song Lingwan's point of view, Wen Lang's tenacity must be a good match, and if You Jingshu cheers up, he will definitely do something.

Song Lingwan didn't say this clearly, and the future will be long.

……

Wen Lang followed You Hao to Huichun Hall, You Jingyue sat beside You Mingyuan, her eyes were red, she must have cried for a while.

Seeing that it was Wen Lang who came, he was startled for a moment, and then came back to his senses, "Where's my mother?"

"Your mother is not in good health. I didn't let her come. How is Uncle You?" Wen Lang asked.

You Jingyue had a sore nose, and wanted to cry again, "The doctor said that Dad knocked his brain out, the specific situation depends on the person after he wakes up."

Wen Lang nodded, and he glanced at You Mingyuan's cloth-wrapped head, thinking that he must have a slight concussion.

"You wait here, I'll go and ask the doctor." Wen Lang turned around and called the staff of Huichuntang, and asked which doctor was treating You Mingyuan.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, You Jingyue looked at Wen Lang's orderly back, and suddenly felt a sense of security in her heart, which was only given to her by her elder brother and father. Ever since an accident happened at home and her elder brother's leg was injured, You Jingyue always felt that she was a Leaf duckweed can't find a place to take root.

Obviously Wen Lang has been stupid for 17 years, and he was only born more than a month earlier than himself, why is there such a big gap between him and Wen Lang? If he hadn't been reckless today, how could his father have been injured.

You Jingyue lowered her head and held You Mingyuan's hand, gritting her teeth to hold back her tears.

After talking with the doctor, Wen Lang confirmed that there was nothing serious about You Mingyuan, so he went to pay the money. What I have to say is that the problem of seeing a doctor is difficult and expensive has existed since ancient times.

Fortunately, Song Lingwan pawned his hairpin ten taels of silver, otherwise the medical expenses today would really not be paid.

Wen Lang asked You Jingyue where they set up their stall, and You Mingyuan's calligraphy and paintings were still there.

He walked to You Mingyuan's stall and found that he had made this trip for nothing. All these calligraphy and paintings had been torn up, and You Mingyuan's painstaking efforts had been ruined.

Wen Lang stood at the pancake stall next door for a while, bought two pancakes, and asked the aunt who was the one who set up You Mingyuan's stall.

"Hey, little brother, you don't know that Luo Lao Wu is a thug who came to the gambling house by fate, and because of his relationship with the gambling house, he often caused trouble. Luo Laowu can talk about it, and I will see them selling calligraphy and paintings at a stall in the future, and I will sell them every time." The aunt sighed and shook her head, but the pancakes in her hands were very quick.

Wen Lang was thoughtful, took the two freshly baked pancakes, and walked towards Huichun Hall.

After eating his one, Wen Lang handed the other one to You Jingyue, who shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry, you can eat."

"I just ate it, and the corner of my mouth is still greasy. I don't practice humility. Only when you are full can you have the strength to take care of Uncle You." Wen Lang stuffed the pancake into You Jingyue's hands.

"Well, thank you." You Jingyue replied weakly, when she lowered her head to bite the pancake, she gritted her teeth, probably thinking that the pancake was Luo Laowu.

As he ate and ate, his movements became bigger and bigger, his appearance became uglier and uglier, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

Why, why, why did these things happen to their family? His father was a clean and honest official and never took bribes. Although he himself is a bit spoiled and indulgent on weekdays, he has never bullied others, let alone done things that are outrageous.

Why did their family suffer these things and what did they do wrong? !

There are no tissues here, and Wen Lang doesn't have the habit of carrying a handkerchief with him, so he can only pass his sleeve over, "No handkerchief, let's just make do with it."

You Jingyue was not polite to him either, and while wiping her tears, she also wiped her snot up her nose, Wen Lang frowned in disgust, "You are too kind, I have to ask your elder brother to wash this dress for me when I go back. "

"You! Why are you bullying my elder brother? I should wash what I wipe." You Jingyue's eyes were as red as a rabbit's, but he was born good-looking and had a beautiful appearance. Not only was he not ugly, but he was a bit charming.

Wen Lang smacked his lips, thinking that no matter what, he couldn't take advantage of that sick man in Juhuilou.

"How can a brother-in-law wash clothes for a sister-in-law? If others listen to it, they will say that I abused you." Wen Lang said deliberately.

When You Jingyue heard this, she really didn't care about being sad, and stared at Wen Lang fiercely.

She thought that Wen Lang was really unreliable. He thought he was reliable before, but it was all an illusion. He must have been blinded by tears.

What's even more unreliable is that Wen Lang stayed there not long before disappearing again, leaving You Jingyue alone by You Mingyuan's bedside.

As for Wen Lang, he was standing at the gate of Yuanlai Casino.

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