He pushed too close, Wen Lang leaned back a little uncomfortably, but You Jingshu didn't intend to let him go, he leaned back, and You Jingshu moved forward, causing Wen Lang's waist to almost break Lose.

"Just... just someone else... I don't know each other, so I just listened to it." Wen Lang explained stammeringly, he couldn't answer, he heard it from a netizen, and You Jingshu didn't know What is a netizen.

You Jingshu stared at him for a while, as if trying to tell the truth from his face.

Wen Lang felt that his waist was about to break, You Jingshu finally backed away, "What happened today?"

Wen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, thumped his waist, and said, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that a blind person blocked my way and I beat him up."

"Because of that string of pearl necklaces?" You Jingshu accurately found the point.

Wen Lang didn't hide anything from him, and told him what happened.

You Jingshu's eyes darkened when he heard that, "Please ask for a guard."

"It's not that serious, I beat them all away." Wen Lang felt that You Jingshu was making a big deal out of a molehill.

You Jingshu felt that Wen Lang didn't take his own safety seriously, "This isn't the first time, your business is easy to attract people's envy, and your business will grow bigger and bigger in the future, some sinister people, I don't care if you know the county magistrate."

Wen Lang thought for a while, and felt that You Jingshu's words made sense, "Then I'll let someone pay attention..."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped, thinking of Xiao Yong. When he saw Xiao Yong's muscular body before, he moved his mind and wanted to invite him to be a thug and also a bodyguard in the store, but the store was newly opened. He wasn't in a hurry, not to mention that he didn't know whether Xiao Yong was just showing off, or whether Xiao Yong was willing to work for him, he didn't know, now that you heard what You Jingshu said, he could ask.

"Why?" You Jingshu saw that he suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, and asked.

"It's nothing... I just suddenly thought of a suitable candidate. I'll ask you tomorrow." Wen Lang saw You Jing's eyes were puzzled, so he mentioned Xiao Yong to him.

Speaking of Xiao Yong, You Jingshu also remembered the old accounts that the two of them hadn't had time to settle.

"Do you know that you stared at other men outside, causing people in the village to say that they would give me venison and tiger penis wine?" You Jingshu glanced at Wen Lang, which made Wen Lang feel chilly.

"Ah..." Wen Lang didn't expect that he just took one more look at Xiao Yong, which would cause such a consequence.

Thinking about You Jingyue's warning to herself, it seems that it is not unreasonable for others to think too much.

He knows how shameful it is for a man to be thought of as bad by others, so he understands You Jingshu's displeasure.

"That... sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future." After all, Wen Lang has lived in the 21st century for 25 years, and he has only lived in this era soberly for a few months, so it is inevitable that he cannot change his mind.

Although he and You Jingshu are a couple in name only, they are one in the eyes of others. He has been staring at other men, and anyone with a vicious mouth can call him indiscreet.

"Well, I know you don't think of yourself as a brother, but you still need to be careful in this environment, just take it as a way to save yourself some trouble." You Jingshu clearly knows that gossip is harmful to a person. After the accident in his family, he couldn't hear more gossip, and he also knew that those words would be like invisible knives, stabbing hard at his body.

He didn't want Wen Lang to experience that pain.

Wen Lang is not someone who can't listen to advice, he knew that You Jingshu was doing his best, so he nodded slightly, resting his head on You Jingshu's shoulder, "Okay."

You Jingshu squeezed his fist, but still couldn't hold back, he raised his hand to stroke his hair.

The temperature on the top of his head was very warm, and those hands were the hands holding the pen and the bow, stroking him very gently.

Wen Lang suddenly felt a softness in his heart, followed by a piece of peace.

You Jingyue originally wanted to talk to Wen Lang, but his mother suddenly pulled him back, and with a little excitement, she made a silent gesture to him.

He didn't know why, what was his mother looking at at the door of his elder brother's room?

Song Lingwan pointed to the crack of the door, and You Jingyue leaned over to have a look curiously, it was amazing, his elder brother was hugging Wen Lang together, and his elder brother was even stroking Wen Lang's head tenderly.

this... this this... this...

You Jingyue blushed suddenly, Song Lingwan covered her mouth with a smile, and pulled him away. It took You Jingyue a while to recover, and she stammered and asked his mother, "Mother, am I going to have a little nephew?"

"Maybe." Song Lingwan said with a smile on her face.

You Jingyue's face was flushed, but her heart was very excited and looking forward to it, my God, he is going to have a little nephew, and the little niece is not bad.

The two people in the room didn't know that Song Lingwan and You Jingyue even arranged for their children.

The next day the school was on holiday, You Jingshu didn't have to go to class, so he accompanied Wen Lang to Xiao Yong's house.

When Xiao Yong's daughter-in-law Xue Xiaojuan saw the two of them coming, she thought she didn't cook well, or that Xiao Yong's house building was not to their liking, so she fired them.

"Auntie, you are worrying too much. Your food is cooked very well, and Uncle Xiao Yong works very hard. We are here this time to ask Uncle Xiao Yong if he would like to work as a guard in my shop." Wen Lang He took the water brought by Xue Xiaojuan, thanked him, and explained his purpose.

When Xue Xiaojuan heard this, there was still such a good thing, "This... of course it will be fine, I will go to the field and call him back."

She said excitedly and ran out.

Both Xue Xiaojuan and Xiao Yong are in their 30s, but they are not very old. Wen Lang lived to be 25 years old in his previous life, and he is not much younger than others. It is actually quite awkward to call him uncle and aunt.

But there is no way, he is only 17 years old now, and it is impossible to call him a brother.

After a while, Xiao Yong came in wiping his sweat. Wen Lang saw that his exposed arm had strong muscles, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Cough..." You Jingshu coughed to remind Wen Lang.

Wen Lang quickly regained his composure, and smiled apologetically with him, "I'm just looking at his physical fitness, it's nothing else."

You Jingshu glanced at him, didn't speak, it was obviously nothing, but Wen Lang felt a little guilty after seeing him.

It's really strange, is he going to develop strict husband control?

But he and You Jing are in name only, saying that the husband is strict.

Xiao Yong wiped his sweat, took a sip of water, and said, "Just now Xiaojuan has told me about your intention to come, how much money are you willing to pay?"

Seeing how straightforward he was, Xue Xiaojuan quickly elbowed him.

Xiao Yong didn't understand why he looked at Xue Xiaojuan, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with him, and then Xue Xiaojuan stared at him.

Wen Lang didn't mind his bluntness, and said with a smile, "It depends on your ability."

Xiao Yong frowned, and said: "I joined the army, but my mother was seriously ill, and there was only one girl in the family, so I retired. In the early years, I was a thug for others, and I brought a group of brothers. After marrying Xiaojuan, I became a hunter. .”

He pointed to a few pieces of leather hanging on the wall and said, "I hunted these."

Wen Lang nodded, stood up, and said to Xiao Yong, "Uncle Xiao Yong, don't you mind making gestures with me?"

Xiao Yong frowned when he heard this, "I don't want to beat my brother."

"It's a sparring session, not a beating." Wen Lang walked straight to the yard as he spoke.

Xue Xiaojuan looked at You Jingshu worriedly, and then at Wen Lang's back.

She knows how good Xiao Yong's kung fu is. Wen Lang has thin arms and legs, what if Xiao Yong hurts Wen Lang.

Although You Jingshu had heard from Wen Lang that he beat people back, he had never seen Wen Lang's kung fu with his own eyes, and if Wen Lang knew kung fu, where did he learn it? It's useless to see something without actually practicing it.

Standing on the open space in the yard, Wen Lang waved to Xiao Yong, "Come on."

Xiao Yong didn't want to make a move, and asking him to fight with a brother was obviously bullying.

Seeing that he still didn't move, Wen Lang sighed and said, "If you don't do anything, I don't know your depth, so I won't use you either."

This sentence touched Xiao Yong. Although their family lived a good life, when winter came, the animals hibernated. He had no prey to hunt, and the family would be in trouble for a while. He wished for a stable job.

Frowning, Xiao Yong still restrained his strength and made a move against Wen Lang. Unexpectedly, Wen Lang easily dodged his attack and kicked him in the stomach. If Wen Lang didn't restrain his strength, he would definitely be kicked to the ground. Not light.

Wen Lang's eyes were as sharp as blades, and the moment they were unsheathed, one's hairs stood on end, and Xiao Yong's blood boiled for a long time.

His eyes darkened, and he called Wen Lang seriously.

Although Wen Lang lacked strength, his skills were great and his body was very flexible, like a slippery fish, Xiao Yong couldn't catch him at all.

The two hit the back, both sweating.

Xue Xiaojuan, who was on the side, was dumbfounded. She never imagined that Wen Lang, a brother, could fight on equal terms with her man.

You Jingshu looked at Wen Lang who was like a cold sword out of its sheath, and his heart was burning hot. He was sharp and dazzling, which made You Jingshu's mind tremble and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Ha... I won't come anymore, I'm tired." Wen Lang's physical fitness couldn't keep up, Xiao Yong only sweated a little, and he couldn't breathe.

Xiao Yong withdrew his fists, looking at Wen Lang with blazing eyes.

"Next time... I'll compete with you next time when I can catch up physically." Wen Lang's fair face was now flushed with heat and sweat.

You Jingshu came up and handed Wen Lang a blue handkerchief. Wen Lang ran out of strength and directly brought his face closer. You Jingshu was stunned, and then raised his hand to help him wipe off the sweat on his face.

There was a faint fragrance on the veil, which belonged exclusively to You Jingshu, which made Wen Lang want to take a deep breath, but then he realized that if he did this, You Jingshu would definitely think him Is it perverted, or hold back.

Xue Xiaojuan covered her lips and smiled, and said to Xiao Yong, "Look at how good their relationship is."

Xiao Yong looked in the direction of Wen Lang and the two, nodded, and said, "Our relationship is also good."

Xue Xiaojuan smiled a little shyly, Xiao Yong has such a temperament, sometimes he speaks so straightforwardly that you want to hit him, but sometimes his straightforwardness makes people love him so much.

After Wen Lang came over slowly, he talked with Xiao Yong about the monthly payment, and explained a few more words before letting You Jingshu help him back.

It had been too long since he had fought someone who was evenly matched, and for a moment he hadn't noticed that his current body was a weak chicken, so Wen Lang walked out with trembling legs.

You Jingshu really couldn't bear to watch it, so he let go of his hands and squatted down, Wen Lang was full of doubts, "What are you doing?"

"Come up, I'll carry you." You Jingshu said helplessly.

To be honest, Wen Lang committed suicide by himself, and now his hands and feet are sore and weak. Seeing You Jingshu's back, he really wanted to lie on it, but You Jingshu's bright and beautiful, fairy-like figure, how could he have the nerve to let others carry it.

"No...not good."

You Jingshu was slightly impatient, and said in an almost commanding tone, "Come up."

Then Wen Lang got on his stomach. At first, he didn't dare to press down on it for fear of crushing You Jingshu. He probably watched You Jingshu sitting in a wheelchair after he woke up, so he always had the subconscious illusion that You Jingshu was very sad. Weak, in fact, You Jingshu's arm is very strong, at least it is a hand that can draw a bow and shoot an arrow.

"I can't fall on you, take it easy." You Jingshu clearly felt that Wen Lang was frozen on his back like a stone sculpture.

Wen Lang grabbed You Jingshu's shoulders. The young man's shoulders were neither thin nor overly strong. Wen Lang grabbed his shoulders through his clothes and said tentatively, "Will it crush you?"

You Jingshu didn't speak, and let out a cold snort from his nose, which can be said to be very contemptuous.

So Wen Lang relaxed his body viciously, like a boneless mollusk, lying on You Jingshu's back, his hands naturally hanging down on You Jingshu's chest.

To Wen Lang's surprise, You Jingshu didn't shake at all, carried him steadily on his back, and walked home step by step.

He put his chin on You Jingshu's shoulder, and gently sniffed the fragrance of You Jingshu's body. The more he smelled the smell, the better he smelled. In a short time, the whiteness was stained with a thin red.

"What are you doing?" You Jingshu frowned in embarrassment.

Wen Lang just woke up like a dream, and explained with some embarrassment: "No... I accidentally touched it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll stay away."

You Jingshu replied muffledly, and walked behind his back without saying a word, but Wen Lang found that You Jingshu's neck and even the tips of his ears were completely red, like peaches in just the right season.

Seeing this scene, Wen Lang swallowed subconsciously, why would someone have such beautiful ears and neck.

He felt a bit like a disciple, staring at You Jingshu's neck and ears all the time.

But the beautiful scenery is right in front of him, he really can't control his eyes, everyone has a love of beauty, what a normal thing.

After convincing himself, Wen Lang looked uprightly, and asked You Jingshu in a very frivolous tone: "You Jingshu, you smell so good, what did you wipe?"

These words made You Jingshu feel a little uncomfortable, Wen Lang was obviously his brother, why did he always say these ambiguous words to tease him.

"Nothing." You Jingshu said lightly.

Speaking of which, Wen Lang lived with You Jingshu, and indeed he didn't see anything special about You Jingshu, but the smell was really good, and every time he smelled it, it made him a little distracted.

"Hey, the young couple have such a good relationship, and they are still carrying it back."

"I think this is a posture of holding two for three years."

"Before, Zhao Chunhua also said that the relationship between them was not good, and they lived their own lives. Obviously, the relationship is very good."

On the way back with Wen Lang on his back, You Jingshu was seen by the villagers, and they all started teasing the two of them. Wen Lang knew that they were nothing, but he said it so strangely that it made people blush.

Even the thick-skinned Wen Lang couldn't resist, and quietly buried his head on You Jingshu's back, as if he was trying to hide his ears.

"Can't see me, can't see me..."

You Jingshu couldn't help laughing when he heard his whisper.

"Mr. You, go back?"

You Jingshu nodded calmly, "Yes."

"I'll deliver the venison to you tonight." That man was the one who said before that he would send You Jingshu's venison to nourish his body.

You Jingshu had already forgotten about this, but now that the man brought it up again, he frowned, and pinched the soft flesh on Wen Lang's leg.

"Hiss..." Wen Lang was caught off guard by the pinch, and he straightened up in pain. Seeing You Jingshu's cold face, he knew that he was to blame for it.

"Thank you, no need." You Jingshu refused.

The man thought that a literati like You Jingshu had a thin skin, so he said boldly, "Don't worry, Mr. You, you can still afford a little venison. Young people still need to take care of their health and make up for it."

You Jingshu: "..."

The other party has obviously decided that You Jingshu needs to be nourished, no matter what You Jingshu says, he thinks he is being polite.

Wen Lang knew that if the venison was really given away, the matter of You Jingshu's infirmity would be settled, so he hurriedly said, "Uncle, thank you for your kindness, but it's really unnecessary, Jingshu is young and in good health."

Just as the man was about to say something, Wen Lang said again: "We went to Aunt Xue's house just now, and we heard that Uncle Xiao Yong is good at martial arts, and he really lives up to his reputation."

"Yeah, Xiao Yong has joined the army. If it wasn't for his mother and sister, he might have become a high-ranking official in the barracks by now." The man and Xiao Yong were about the same age, so they grew up together. Yes, when talking about Xiao Yong and You Rongyan, I felt a little sorry for him.

"That's something that can't be helped. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, the child wants to support but the relatives don't want to wait. Fame and wealth are not as important as relatives." Wen Lang said while lying on You Jingshu's shoulder.

When the man heard this, he thought that he really deserved to be a brother from the imperial capital, he was much more knowledgeable than the country folks like them, so naturally he forgot to send you Jingshu venison.

It didn't take long for the news of Wen Lang's hiring of Xiao Yong to spread like wildfire. After everyone in the village knew about it, those men who helped Youjia build the house naturally also knew about it.

"It turns out that Brother Lang stared at Xiao Yong that day because he fell in love with his skill."

"I just said that Brother Lang doesn't look like the kind of brother who can mess around."

"That's true. I even told Mr. You that I would give him venison. He refused several times. I thought he was being polite to me."

"You... You'd better not show up in front of Mr. You in the future, the husband and wife are in a good relationship."

After having a big oolong, You Jingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, although he saw that his elder brother was perfect everywhere, but in terms of body alone, his elder brother was indeed not as strong as Uncle Xiao Yong. He knew that Well, many brothers actually like that kind of strong man and feel safe.

He was afraid that Wen Lang would be the same, he liked strong and safe people, and didn't like the modest gentleman like his elder brother.

Wen Lang's shop is full of customers every day, and it won't be long before the shop can be bought, but before that, Wen Lang first went to Lizheng to buy land, and the small vegetable land is obviously not enough to grow tomatoes Yes, he wants to produce on a large scale, not only to put tomatoes on the market, but also to make tomato paste.

Lizheng saw that he was tinkering with strange things again, his eyes lit up, and he looked at him expectantly, "Brother Lang..."

Seeing him smile, Wen Lang knew what was going on in his heart. Wen Lang didn't mind getting rich first and getting rich later. Although some people in the village hated him, most of the villagers were kind and simple.

"Lizheng, I plan to grow tomatoes. This is a food that can be used as both a fruit and a vegetable." Wen Lang directly gave Lizheng a tomato to taste. Lizheng had never seen such a thing before, so he carefully I took a bite, and the moment I bit it, the sweet and sour juice splashed into my mouth.

"Mmm! Delicious, this thing called tomato is really delicious." Li Zheng stared round his eyes and praised.

The tomatoes that Wen Lang gave him were grown by himself in the vegetable field behind the house, and the taste was not as good as the ones in the space, but they were still more delicious than the ordinary vegetables and fruits on the market.

"If you want to work with me, you can come to me to buy tomato seedlings. I will sell them this time. If you see that I have made money in the future and change your mind, I will not sell them again." Wen Lang is not a saint. , put the ugly words first.

Li Zheng listened, hesitant, but thinking about it, how can there be so many good things in the world, even if Wen Lang is kind, but he wants to make money and has a big family to support, even if he is willing to take out this tomato, it is already him I feel better.

"Okay, I'll tell the folks, Brother Lang, if our village develops in the future, it will be all thanks to you." Li Zheng said solemnly.

"Don't put a high hat on me. I can help a little, but the principle is that it will not affect my livelihood." Wen Lang spoke realistically, and Li Zheng nodded, "You are right, Brother Lang, I Thank you in advance for the folks.”

The two talked for a while before Li Zheng left.

Wen Lang went back from the outside with a hoe, and met the flushed and embarrassed Fang Liuer on the way.

"Liu'er, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Liuer looked at him blankly, and when she came back to her senses, her eyes averted a little, "No...it's nothing."

Wen Lang frowned, and walked over, "The Fang family is looking for you again?"

Fang Liu'er's eyes widened, and the words "How did you know" were written bluntly in her eyes.

He didn't know how to hide his emotions, everything was written on his face, if Wen Lang couldn't tell, he was blind.

"Are you not injured?" Wen Lang looked up and down.

"No...no, Brother You Hao helped me drive my father away." Fang Liuer blushed even more when talking about You Hao.

Wen Lang now understood why Fang Liuer's face was so red, it turned out that she was not frightened, but ashamed.

"Oh...Brother You Hao." Wen Lang elongated his tone on purpose, Fang Liuer's face flushed when he heard it.

Fang Liuer twisted his fingers uneasily, and Wen Lang suddenly saw his wrist turn red, "Fang Cai did it?"

Fang Cai is Fang Liuer's biological father.

"Well, he wanted me to give him the money, but I didn't give him the money, so he dragged me and wanted to grab it. The two of us argued for a while, and brother You Hao happened to pass by and drove him away." Fang Liuer mentioned his own father, Feeling down.

"Obviously it's been agreed, it doesn't matter in the future, he still insists that he is my father, and I should give him money, but when I am about to die, why doesn't he say that he is my father?"

Wen Lang took his shoulders and led him to Yu Sanniang's house, "It's not worth being sad for such a person, you are not wrong, it is them who are wrong, Fang Cai and Zhang Guizhi are your parents, since they are born You should be responsible for you. After all, what these people love the most is themselves, just look at it, although they say they love Fang Hong, but when the catastrophe comes, they will definitely fly away separately."

Wen Lang has seen too many people like the Fang family. This type of people has always been selfish and egoistic. His parents in the previous life were like this.

"Really?" It was the first time Fang Liuer heard someone tell him so firmly, you are not wrong, it is the Fang family who are wrong.

Although others think that Fang's family is cruel, but Fang Liu'er is also half-hearted, and she is a good thing to be able to break up with her parents.

"En." Wen Lang patted his head and said firmly.

You Hao and You Jingshu, who were standing at the door, saw this scene, both feeling a little bit stuffed and glaring.

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