There is space for the married man

Wen Lang's words made You Jingshu very surprised, it was the first time he heard such words from his elder brother's mouth, if he said it, it would be a little shocking.

But what Wen Lang said was right, all brothers in the previous dynasty were able to marry both wives and men.

You Jingshu feels that Wen Lang may not regard himself as a brother in his heart, or he may be stuck in the identity of a brother. He has ideas and ability. Such a person, whether he is a man, a woman, or a brother, can achieve great things .

Compared with Wen Lang's calmness, he seemed to be a little too concerned about his identity, and didn't treat Wen Lang at the same level.

"Sorry." You Jingshu said in a low voice.

"It's okay, we have a problem, just talk about it, don't worry, when I make money and my family is more comfortable, I will definitely help you marry a girl you like." Wen Lang guessed that You Jingshu might be better than her. Brother, I still prefer girls.

You Jingshu frowned upon hearing this, and said, "No need, our family doesn't have the habit of taking concubines."

"You're right. Is it possible that you still want to spend the rest of your life with me?" Wen Lang teased deliberately.

lifetime……

You Jingshu's heart was shocked, if he and Wen Lang lived like this for the rest of their lives, it seemed okay, even if there was no love between them, but at least they could talk together, it wasn't unbearable.

It would be even better if Wen Lang would get angry at him from time to time.

"Hahaha, I'm just joking, you don't have to frown so tightly, as if you seem to dislike me." Wen Lang raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely succeed when the time comes." After retiring, although it will be difficult for my brother to survive after the divorce in Da'an Dynasty, if I have money, these are not problems."

You Jingshu never thought that he had such an idea, but what Wen Lang said was right, as long as he has money and power, even a brother who has been separated from him can live a good life.

He frowned, not wanting to dwell on the subject.

Wen Lang probably wiped himself, and finally felt a little better. He touched his chest, and it felt a little hot, what's going on?

He was about to open his collar to take a look, but he remembered that You Jingshu seemed to mind that he was always informal, so he got up and walked outside, found an empty place in the yard, and quietly opened his coat. At the collar, a light blue light flashed.

Wen Lang took a closer look, and found that it came from his Gouyu seal.

What do you mean?

what happened?

Isn't this an ordinary birthmark?

Confused, Wen Lang stretched out his hand and touched it cautiously, and then he was dragged into a different space.

"Hey, my ass." Wen Lang was caught off guard by the fall, and stood up with his waist supported.

In the eyes is a piece of verdant green, and the endless grass, everywhere is colorful.

"This is..." Wen Lang was stunned for half a minute before recovering.

It turned out that the master treated him innocently. He not only let him reincarnate with his memory, but also gave him a golden finger. This should be the space often written in novels.

Does having a space mean that there is a spiritual spring?

Wen Lang's eyes lit up, and he ran forward, and finally saw a square well under a big tree. The well was not deep, about forty centimeters long, and the center of the well kept gushing out spring water. It is the spring.

The spring water continuously overflowed, spreading in all directions along the grass under his feet.

No wonder the plants here are extraordinarily lush and lush, it turned out to be nourished by the spiritual spring.

Wen Lang walked around overjoyed, and found a lot of food that Da'an didn't have, such as tomatoes, watermelons, and potatoes!

"I've posted it, I've posted it, I'm going to post it!" Wen Lang had been so happy for a long time, shouting loudly while running wildly like Fan Jinzhongju.

He picked off a tomato, wiped it on his clothes, and bit it down. The juice was overflowing, sweet and sour, and Wen Lang couldn't help closing his eyes and smiling happily.

It was the first time he had eaten such a delicious tomato, and what he had eaten before was all rubbish.

Although he was reluctant to part with him, he also knew that if he didn't go out again, it would be time for You Jingshu and the others to find someone.

Wen Lang suppressed his excitement, and planned to find a small animal to practice tomorrow. Is the effect of this spiritual spring as miraculous as it is written in the novel? If it is true, then You Jingshu's leg will be saved.

You Jingshu felt that Wen Lang seemed to be in a much better mood when he came back from going out for a round. If there was a tail, he would probably be up to the sky by now.

"What happy event did you meet?"

Wen Lang smiled at him, leaned close to him and squeezed him, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, "I won't tell you~"

You Jingshu's pupils trembled slightly, and he raised his hand coldly to push him away, "It's so hot."

"Where's the heat? It's naturally cool when you're calm. It's obviously Mr. You, you're not calm~" Wen Lang was excited at this time, and he couldn't count on his mouth and hands. make up.

You Jingshu panicked for no reason, and immediately pushed Wen Lang away, "Go to bed early."

Wen Lang also knew it was getting late, but after he cut out the candles and lay down on the bed, he still couldn't sleep, "Hey, You Jingshu, let me tell you something."

"Huh?" You Jingshu's lazy nasal voice sounded, obviously not wanting to talk to him.

"Then I found out about the third son Yuan." When Wen Lang talked about the business, You Jingshu regained his energy, opened his eyes and turned his head to meet Wen Lang's eyes.

It was late at night, and the moonlight leaked in through the hole in the roof. In the faint light, Wen Lang's heart trembled when he was watched by You Jingshu. They said that seeing beauties under the lamp, and seeing beauties under the moon seemed not bad.

"Then Mr. Yuan San is not a good person. He took too much medicine in the early years, which made him not good in that aspect now, but he was also born a lustful person. Over time, he became mentally abnormal, and he tortured many people in the room to death."

Hearing Wen Lang's words, You Jingshu's eyebrows frowned. Fortunately, You Jingyue was not allowed to marry. If she really married, there would be only one bone.

"Well, I see, thank you." You Jingshu said softly.

"You're welcome, Jing Yue is also my younger brother." There was a smile in Wen Lang's voice.

You Jingshu remembered that Wen Lang was only more than a month older than You Jingyue, and he had been a fool for 17 years, but he devoted his heart and soul to people he had just met for a short time. Compared with Wen Lang, he probably really wasn't open-minded enough.

Early the next morning, Wen Lang thought about going to the mountains to look for any injured animals when he came back from selling the perilla, peach and ginger, and try the Lingquan.

But within a few steps, I saw a dying little milk dog on the side of the road.

"Uncle, whose dog is this? Why is it thrown here?" Wen Langchong asked an uncle who also went to the town.

"It should belong to the old Liu's family. I remember that their dog gave birth recently. This one must have died, so it was thrown here." The uncle said again: "There are always a few dogs in a litter, and some of them are weaker and live longer." If you don’t come down, you don’t have to worry about it.”

"Well, uncle, can I pick him up?" Wen Lang met the little milk dog's wet eyes, and he saw the desire to survive from inside.

"Anyway, it's thrown away and no one wants it. If you want to pick it up, you can pick it up, but this dog obviously won't survive. If you really want a dog, you can go to Lao Liu's house to ask for one." Uncle Seeing Wen Lang like this, it was just a child who was moved with compassion, and comforted him.

"It's okay, Uncle. I'll take it home and try it. If it really can't keep it alive, it's its fate." Wen Lang carefully hugged the dog as he said.

"Woo—" the little milk dog barked weakly, which made people feel really distressed.

Seeing that Wen Lang really took the dying dog back, the uncle shook his head and sighed, "Your husband, you are really kind."

Taking advantage of the early time and no one around, Wen Lang took some Lingquan and put it in a bowl as soon as he walked into the courtyard. The little milk dog seemed to know that it was a good thing, and excitedly drank the Lingquan clean .

"Woooo—" It looked at Wen Lang pitifully, as if it still wanted it.

"Drink a little first, observe the situation, and then feed you if there is no problem." Wen Lang patted its head and said.

"Woo—" The little milk dog licked his hand very clingy.

"Ah! Puppy!" You Yunwei and You Jingyang walked out rubbing their eyes, and their eyes lit up when they saw the little milk dog.

Wen Lang waved to them, and the two little guys ran over immediately.

"This is the puppy that brother Wen picked up on the side of the road just now. It is sick. You should take good care of it. If you can take care of it, it will be able to play with you in the future."

"Is it sick? It's so pitiful." You Yunwei puffed up her face, her eyes were a little red.

"It will get better, so you can't bully it." Wen Lang comforted.

"Well, let's take good care of it." You Jingyang patted his chest, solemnly raised his fleshy little face and promised.

"Okay, Brother Wen trusts you, so I'll leave the puppy to you." Wen Lang looked at the puppy's mouth again. It has already grown teeth, and it should be weaned and can eat other food.

Wen Lang found something for the little milk dog to eat. After the little milk dog drank the Lingquan, his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he ate big mouthfuls.

It should be fine if they can eat, Wen Lang told the two little guys not to feed the puppy randomly, the puppy's stomach is very fragile, and it is easy to aggravate the condition.

The twins nodded solemnly, as if they had received some important task.

Wen Lang washed his hands before walking towards the town.

The servant of the Wang family had been waiting there early in the morning, asking Wen Lang why he came so late today, and what happened to what he said before, but Wen Lang didn't play tricks on him, just saying that his father agreed.

"Really? Then I'll go and talk to my young master." The boy was about to leave, but he quickly turned back, "Look at my brain, I bought five tubes today, but I bought too much yesterday, today the lady asked me to buy less. "

"Okay." Wen Lang handed him five tubes of perilla, peach, and ginger.

As soon as the boy left, Luo Laowu came on the back.

Luo Lao Wu has been waiting for Wen Lang to ask him to apologize to You Mingyuan, but he waited left and right, but he never waited for Wen Lang. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of the thief stealing, you are afraid of the thief thinking about it. He has always kept this matter in his heart , I can't eat well, and no one can sleep well. When I heard that Wen Lang set up a stall here to sell food, I hurried over to ask him what he meant.

"Oh, that matter, my father said, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, you don't have to apologize to him in front of him, and when there are more people, you go directly to the stall that my father set up before. Apologize to everyone, so that everyone can hear clearly, so that no one will think that our family has offended you in the future, so they can take the opportunity to step on us." Wen Lang said too much about this kind of situation, and there are also people who want to take advantage of bullying Youjia to please you. Luo Laowu's.

Luo Laowu gritted his teeth and glared at Wen Lang. Wen Lang was not afraid of him, "What? Haven't you learned enough lessons yet?"

Luo Laowu remembered Wen Lang's fierce appearance in the casino, shrank his neck instantly, and left with his sleeves thrown.

When there were more people, Luo Laowu did as Wen Lang said, and apologized solemnly in front of You Mingyuan's stall, which attracted many people to watch, and became the talk of the street for several days.

Luo Lao Wu, who lost his face, went to the tavern angrily. He didn't expect to meet the eldest son of the Yuan family here. He heard that the eldest son of the Yuan family loved his younger brother, the third son, the most, but his beloved younger brother was rejected by others. After getting married, he also said that he would rather die than marry his younger brother, so he came out to drink depressed.

Luo Laowu who was sitting at the next table heard that the one who refused the marriage turned out to be You Jia's brother, the brother he had molested that day.

Luo Laowu sat for a while, then picked up his wine glass and walked to Mr. Yuan's table.

It was already afternoon when Wen Lang sold out the perilla, peach, and ginger. It was a good thing to eat for a long time, and like that, people got used to the novelty, and the number of people who bought it gradually decreased, but it was okay, the business was stable, but he Thinking that I can make some new tricks, such as ice powder is good.

When we went back, the puppy was already able to run and jump, and the twins were playing with it, sweating profusely.

But as soon as Wen Lang pushed open the door, the little milk dog smelled him and rushed over.

Seeing this, Wen Lang thought to himself, it seems that You Jingshu's leg can be cured.

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