There is space for the married man

Wen Lang went to see Luo Dashan in the afternoon, and Luo Dashan lived up to his expectations. Not only did he bring back chili peppers, but also cumin, which is cumin.

Wen Lang gave him another sum of money as a reward. It was the first time Luo Dashan met such a generous employer, and he wanted to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with Wen Lang.

"What's overseas like?" Wen Lang didn't know if this was the same as his previous world.

Luo Dashan said: "After the long voyage, we landed on an island. There were no people on it, but there were many strange plants. It was very hot there, it often rained heavily at night, and the poisonous insects were also very powerful. After my brother was bitten by the poisonous insects, he had a high fever at night. If you don’t retreat, there are almost no people.”

Wen Lang heard what he said, they should have arrived in the tropical rainforest.

"Where did you find this cumin?" Wen Lang remembered that cumin originated in Egypt, while peppers originated in the tropical regions of Central and South America. They were not in the same place at all. Could it be that the geographical structure of the Da'an Dynasty was really the same as his previous life? different world

"No, this fennel was exchanged by the merchant I met on the boat." Luo Dashan explained.

Wen Lang nodded, wondering if the ships of the Da'an dynasty were so powerful that they could reach as far as South America.

"In the future, if I have a chance, I will go with you." Wen Lang is very interested in the outside world, and wants to find out, to see if this place is still on the earth.

Luo Dashan was very surprised when he heard the words. This brother Wen Lang must be too courageous. He even wanted to go to sea with him. If there is an opportunity, I may not necessarily go, maybe it is just a casual talk that sounds interesting now.

"Okay." Luo Dashan tentatively agreed.

After getting what he wanted, Wen Lang immediately planted peppers and cumin in his own space, keeping some in his hand.

"Brother Lang, what are you holding? It's bright red, so pretty." You Jingyue approached him curiously and asked.

"This is called chili pepper. I will cook it for you when I go back." Chili pepper was first introduced to China, and it did exist as an ornamental plant for a period of time before it was widely used as a seasoning.

Hearing Wen Lang's words, You Jingyue looked at the pepper in his hand suspiciously, is this thing edible?

Then that night, he was so hot that he stuck out his tongue, sweat dripped down his forehead, but he couldn't stop.

"Hiss... so spicy..." The whole family was overwhelmed by the heat, and the chopsticks were still picking up the boiled fish, spicy chicken, and mapo tofu in the bowl.

Even You Jingshu, who has never been gluttonous, couldn't help eating an extra bowl of rice. Beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, and his thin lips were red and glistening. His skin was as fair as porcelain, which made his lips more rosy.

Wen Lang was sitting opposite You Jingshu, seeing You Jingshu's eyes glowing with heat, he subconsciously bit his chopsticks, his eyes straightened.

Why are there such good-looking people in this world?

He finally understood the feeling of his colleague chasing stars, the beauty of Shengshi probably refers to You Jingshu.

Probably because he noticed Wen Lang's gaze, You Jingshu raised his half-closed eyes to look at Wen Lang, and Wen Lang lowered his head to pick up the rice hastily.

You Jingshu didn't know, so after watching Wen Lang's hair for a while, he continued to eat his own.

Because I was sweating from eating, everyone took turns to take a bath. Fortunately, there are two bathrooms at home, so we don't have to wait too long.

While Wen Lang was taking a bath, You Jingyue pulled his elder brother aside to talk, "Brother, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and there will be a lantern festival in the city."

You Jingshu heard about it today, but what does it have to do with him?He is not interested in the Lantern Festival.

Seeing that his brother didn't respond, You Jingyue knew that his brother didn't have that consciousness at all, so he said with a bit of hatred, "Aren't you going to take your sister-in-law to the Lantern Festival?"

You Jingshu didn't refute what he called Wen Lang, he pondered for a moment and said, "He's not interested."

"Why are you not interested? No brother can refuse this kind of life. Brother, don't be so stupid. My sister-in-law is very sought-after." You Jingyue always thought that his brother was perfect, but now he suddenly found that his brother is not as perfect as he imagined. Perfect, at least not romantically like his father at all.

Although You Jingshu knew that Wen Lang must be in demand, when he heard You Jingyue who went to the store with Wen Lang every day say so, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and asked tentatively: "Is there anyone in the store showing affection to him?"

"It's not just a show of favor, but I also blatantly asked someone to propose to Brother Lang, but they were all rejected by Brother Lang. Don't worry, brother, I will help you. I will definitely not let my sister-in-law be snatched away by others." You Jingyue thought of Liu Junliang who he had stopped, and felt more and more that he had done a good job.

Hearing You Jingyue's words, You Jingshu's expression darkened, someone even proposed to Wen Lang that he would marry him, and Wen Lang never mentioned it to him.

He also remembered Wen Lang urging him to quickly find the girl he liked.

Is Wen Lang so impatient to leave him?

You Jingyue saw that his brother's complexion was getting worse and worse, thinking that his brother had misunderstood that Wen Lang was getting angry outside, so he quickly explained: "Brother Lang is very careful, and he has never been particularly close to anyone. Brother Lang even politely refused, brother, you must not be angry with Brother Lang, he didn't do anything."

Even if Wen Lang did something, what could he say, he had no position nor the right to say anything.

You Jingshu suddenly understood that the relationship between him and Wen Lang was very embarrassing. He once said that he would not be interested in Wen Lang. Wen Lang didn't think of himself as a brother, and probably only treated him as a brother, but he didn't know it. In the middle, I changed my mind.

Wen Lang still regards him as a brother, but he wants more from Wen Lang, wants him to only see himself, wants him not to push himself to others, wants him to stay by his side.

"Brother?" You Jingyue saw You Jingshu suddenly startled, and called out to him.

You Jingshu came back to his senses when he heard the sound, he looked at the bright moon in the sky with a dazed expression, "I see, I will invite him."

"Really?! That's great." You Jingyue took out a piece of paper from her bosom and stuffed it to You Jingshu, "This is something fun and delicious for the lantern festival that I organized. Most importantly, remember to go to worship Worshiping the mountain temple, I heard that seeking marriage is very spiritual."

Seeing that his younger brother had secretly prepared so much for him and Wen Lang, You Jingshu couldn't help feeling soft, and raised his hand to stroke You Jingyue's head, "Well, thank you."

You Jingshu chuckled, with a hint of enthusiasm on his face. He watched his brother fall from the clouds into the quagmire with his own eyes, and watched Wen Lang pull his brother out of the quagmire with his own hands. He hoped that his brother and Wen Lang could always be together, and that They can be happy forever.

……

"Lantern Festival?" Wen Lang didn't expect You Jingshu to be interested in the Lantern Festival, looking at Qingqing alone.

"Well, are you going?" You Jing stared at Wen Lang with bright black eyes.

It is said that looking at a beautiful woman under the lamp, the ancients did not deceive me.

Wen Lang's heart skipped a beat, and when You Jingshu saw this, he agreed, "Go!"

After blowing out the candles and laying down on the bed, Wen Lang finally realized what was going on with him recently. He spent more and more time being bewitched by You Jingshu's beauty. Although he knew he was a face controler, he had never been so stupid. It's been like this.

It's really strange, is it true that there are less handsome men and beautiful women in the past?

No, Wen Lang, as the young master of the Wen family, has seen too many beauties, men and women, innumerable, but there has never been any one who can make him feel swayed just by looking at them like You Jingshu.

He thought of the supernatural story he told You Jingshu, about the vixen and the scholar. Now, he looked like the scholar, and You Jingshu was the seductive vixen, and he was also a man.

Wen Lang turned over and subconsciously said, "You Xiaoqian, you have caused me so much pain."

You Jingshu opened his eyes suddenly, "What is You Xiaoqian?"

Suddenly facing You Jingshu's cold eyes, Wen Lang's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled awkwardly, wanting to fool him, but You Jingshu didn't intend to let him fool him, so he grabbed his shoulder and pulled him away. Press it back, "Who is You Xiaoqian?"

"Hahahaha, no one, no one, I was sleepy and talking nonsense." Wen Lang was so flustered that he didn't show it on his face, and said calmly.

You Jingshu squinted his eyes, and approached Wen Lang, the elegant fragrance penetrated Wen Lang's nose, the clear light spilled through the window, and the hazy moonlight cast a layer of tulle on You Jingshu's jade-like face, Wen Lang's heart seemed to be beating continuously with a snare drum, he swallowed hard, trying to push You Jingshu away.

Don't lean any further, he's going to make a mistake!

"Huh?" You Jingshu's shallow nasal voice made Wen Lang's heart tingle.

He felt that he was about to be overwhelmed, staring at You Jingshu with wide eyes, and thought of a few lines of lyrics: "I admit that it's all the fault of the moon, such a beautiful night and you are too gentle, so you are so gentle in an instant." I just want to go to Baitou with you."

Wen Lang wanted to turn his head away from looking into You Jingshu's eyes, his heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

You Jingshu stretched out his hand suddenly, and his chin was touched with slightly cool fingertips. The slight touch made Wen Lang's heart tremble, and a burst of heat crawled up his cheeks.

You Jingshu's eyes shone brightly, as if a river of stars fell in them, Wen Lang stared at him blankly, only to see You Jingshu's lips opened and closed, and the thin lips uttered a beautiful rhythm, "You Xiaoqian, are you talking about me? "

"In your eyes, am I a vixen?"

Wen Lang felt a chill in his heart, You Jingshu really guessed it.

"Hehe... I don't mean anything else, I just want to praise you for your good looks, really." Wen Lang opened his mouth to talk nonsense, just because of the posture of the two of them, saying that the situation didn't get better, but added a bit of ambiguity.

You Jingshu looked at Wen Lang, who was dodging his eyes, and felt inexplicably in a good mood. Wen Lang didn't seem to be what he thought, and only regarded him as a brother.

He put his hand on Wen Lang's chest, and said softly, "Your heartbeat is so loud."

Wen Lang blushed suddenly, rolled aside abruptly, turned his back to him, and said loudly, "I was scared by you!"

There is almost no silver 300 taels here.

You Jingshu smiled lightly. Although the voice was very soft, Wen Lang still heard it. Damn You Jingshu must be laughing at him.

He covered his heart, and the heat in his ears couldn't go down.

Jumping so hard, do I have a heart attack?

Then he is too miserable, stupid seventeen, and has heart disease, he was healthy in his last life, and he has not had a few illnesses since he was a child, why is this life so miserable.

Just when he was thinking wildly, a cool hand suddenly reached out and rubbed his burning ears, saying, "Wen Caichen, last time you fell asleep in the middle of telling a story, shouldn't you make it up?"

When Wen Lang heard him calling himself that, his already hot ears became even hotter.

……

Early in the morning, there was a long queue at the gate of Youjia Yard, and they all came to apply for the job.

The owner of Caiyuan Building has already moved away, and Wen Lang just started to renovate here, so You Hao was forced to take a long vacation, and Wen Lang just happened to arrest him to register.

There were three people who registered, You Hao, You Jingyang, and You Yunwei. At first, when the villagers saw the two children sitting there, they thought Wen Lang was asking the children to exercise their courage.

In the end, when they stood in front of the two little guys, one with a straight face and a stern attitude, asked and answered each question carefully, and then wrote it down carefully.

The other was so detailed that it made people sweat when asked.

Everyone looked at the handwriting written by the two little guys again, and it was really better than the handwriting of the scholar from the next village who wrote the letter for him.

In fact, after You Jingshu defended You Yunwei before, very few people dared to say in front of their family that a woman who has no talent is a virtue, and that a woman cannot enter a school, but what is in her heart is not to be said.

Now seeing You Yunwei's serious and careful attitude and her good handwriting, I really echoed You Jingshu's sentence, "You are not as good as her in everything, why do you look down on her?".

Those people who were originally dissatisfied with You Yunwei's going to school also gradually changed their minds. You Yunwei is indeed remarkable, much smarter than her little bastard.

"Hey, Zhao Chunhua, haven't you always been reluctant to see the upstream family? Why are you here with a face?" Xue Xiaojuan walked back after registering, and when she turned around, she saw Zhao Chunhua, who was grinning all over her face. She and Zhao Chunhua Chunhua didn't deal with it at first, and after hearing Zhao Chunhua say bad things about Youjia many times in private, she naturally wouldn't give her a good face.

"It's none of your business, it's a waste that can't give birth to children."

Zhao Chunhua went back to her natal home, and when she came back, she found that her prodigal son had ruined all the money she had hidden. When her man came back and heard about it, he picked up the pole and wanted to beat the money tiger. Did it fall from her body? When Zhao Chunhua saw her son being beaten, she couldn't take it anymore, so she quickly stopped her man, and begged for a long time, saying that Youjia was recruiting, and she would go there tomorrow, and said that she would also sign up for Qian Hu, and Qian Hu Tiger didn't want to go at all, but his body was still hurting, so he didn't dare to say anything.

When Xue Xiaojuan heard that she was talking about not being able to have children, she said coldly: "It's better than having a prodigal son. I heard that your son stole your money and took Fang Hong to the town." Drinking flower wine, your Huzi and Fang Hong are having a good time, Fang Hong likes to bet his hands will be cut off, and her mother is crying at home all day long, you have to be careful."

There are no secrets in the village, but if something happens, it will soon be known to everyone. Qian Hu stole money and was beaten by his father, and Fang Hong went to the town to drink flowers and wine, and Fang Hong was chopped up for gambling. Hand these things, the village has long been spread.

Zhao Chunhua blushed with anger from Xue Xiaojuan's words, she was fat and strong, Xue Xiaojuan was born thin, Zhao Chunhua was dizzy with anger, forgot that Xue Xiaojuan's man was very fierce, he raised his hand and was about to hit Xue Xiaojuan, Xue Xiaojuan's eyes widened, Unexpectedly, Zhao Chunhua wanted to beat her.

Fortunately, the nearby villagers saw it and stopped Zhao Chunhua in time.

The farce on their side attracted many people to watch. Wen Lang was not here, so You Hao stood up on his own initiative and said, "What happened?"

After Zhao Chunhua came back rationally, she still wanted this job, and she didn't dare to make a big deal, so she kept silent.

Xue Xiaojuan snorted coldly, raised her head and walked away.

Seeing the crowd quiet down, You Hao comforted the two little guys and continued to register.

When Wen Lang came back from the town in the evening, he arrived on his front feet and right on his back, followed by several older seniors.

It was Wen Lang who specially invited him over to help determine the list of employees.

Yu Sanniang was also invited by Wen Lang. There are some things that men don't know, but there are a lot of gossip among women.

"Do you want this Shi Daqiang even if he has a lame leg?" Lizheng asked seeing that Wen Lang didn't push him out.

"Well, there is a stupid younger brother in Shi Daqiang's family. After his mother passed away, he didn't abandon his younger brother. Although he is lame, his hands are fine, and I heard that he makes a living by weaving baskets. His hands should be relatively strong. Dexterity." Wen Lang's selection of candidates is mainly based on character. In modern times, disabled people can still participate in the Paralympic Games and win glory for the country. As long as it doesn't affect work, why can't they be used.

After listening to Wen Lang's words, Li Zheng and the other elders nodded in agreement, looking at Wen Lang with more relief.

An old man frowned and asked, "This Bao Ronghan has gone to school, is literate, and is only 25 years old. He shouldn't be crossed out."

Wen Lang put down the pen and paper in his hand, and said: "His wife is pregnant. I happened to see him come out of Baihualou a few days ago, drunk like mud, with the rouge of the girl in Baihualou still on his face."

This is not a problem in the eyes of a few old people. It is normal for a man to be bothered. His wife is pregnant and can't do that. It's okay to go outside to solve it. What's more, Bao Ronghan is knowledgeable and is liked by women. It's normal, and besides, he didn't bring anyone home, and he didn't threaten his wife's status, so it wasn't a big deal.

On the other hand, Yu Sanniang and Song Lingwan listened and shook their heads, "I really can't tell, Bao Ronghan is such a wolf-hearted person, he read all the books into the dog's belly, his wife worked so hard to conceive ten years Yue gave birth to him, and he didn't care if he didn't take care of it, but he was still drinking flower wine outside."

Song Lingwan nodded in agreement. Although she was not as impassioned as Yu Sanniang, she could tell that she disliked Bao Ronghan's style.

Yu Sanniang said again: "If my family You Hao dares to imitate Bao Ronghan, I will be the first to break his leg!"

"Xiaohao is a good boy, with a pure heart, and he would never do such a thing." Song Lingwan patted Yu Sanniang's hand, and said to Wen Lang, "Brother Lang, don't worry, our You family doesn't take concubines." If you get used to it, Jing Shu will definitely be devoted to you."

Wen Lang didn't know how this matter was related to him, but why did You Jingshu's wholehearted dedication to him sound so tempting?

Seeing the reaction of the two of them, several old people wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.

You Mingyuan took a sip of tea and said, "About these people, right?"

Everyone looked at the list in their hands again, and they didn't have any opinions.

Early the next morning, Wen Lang went to the town and found someone in the village to read out the list. Some families were happy and some were sad.

Zhu Laosan didn't hear his name, so he gave Wen Lang a vicious look. He saw it yesterday. Yu Sanniang went to Youjia to eat and drink spicy food again, and she was with Lizheng and several respected old people in the village. No matter why they are neighbors, Yu Sanniang can eat at the same table with You's family, but none of his Zhu family can be hired.

"Without me and my Huzi, Xue Xiaojuan, are you talking ill of me behind my back?!" Zhao Chunhua rushed up furiously, grabbed Xue Xiaojuan's hair and began to push her to the ground, scratching and beating her.

Xue Xiaojuan's thin body was no match for her, and she was scratched in a short while.

"Zhao Chunhua, what are you doing?!" Li Zheng guessed that the villagers would be dissatisfied, so he rushed over early in the morning, but he was a step late, and Zhao Chunhua pushed Xue Xiaojuan to the ground and beat her.

After asking someone to pull the two of them apart, Lizheng pointed at Zhao Chunhua to teach him a lesson, and Zhao Chunhua burst into tears, saying that they were bullying others.

Li Zheng was embarrassed by her crying, his son was old enough to be a father, and the mother actually sat on the ground and made a fuss.

Some villagers couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Zhao Chunhua, why don't people use you? Don't you have any idea?"

"That's right, you mother and son are notoriously lazy, but anyone who asks about it will know why they use you, and they even blame Xiaojuan. I think you scratched her face. How can you talk to Xiao Yong?" Confess!"

Mentioning Xiao Yong and Zhao Chunhua stopped crying immediately, looking at Xue Xiaojuan whose face was still bleeding, Zhao Chunhua panicked completely.

Xue Xiaojuan gave her a hard look, Song Lingwan heard the movement outside and hurried out to look, "Xiaojuan, what's the matter with your face? You need to call a doctor quickly."

When Youjia built a house before, they cooked together and had a good relationship. Song Lingwan hurriedly helped Xue Xiaojuan to her house, and asked Yu Sanniang to invite a doctor.

Wen Lang knew that this happened when he returned home at night.

"Is Aunt Xue's face okay?"

Song Lingwan said worriedly: "Doctor Zhang said that there might be scars."

Although Xue Xiaojuan is no longer a young girl, she is only in her thirties, so her face is naturally very important to her.

"I have wound medicine over there, and I applied that to the wound on my face before." Of course, Wen Lang didn't have any magical wound medicine, he was talking about Lingquan.

When Song Lingwan heard the words, she suddenly remembered that Wen Lang was captured by the magistrate of Hou County and taken to the sky prison, and when he came back, he was injured all over his body. They thought that these scars would follow Wen Lang for the rest of his life, but it didn't take long for Wen Lang's injuries to heal completely. , no scar left at all.

"Yes, why did I forget about this matter, I will send it to Xiaojuan tomorrow." Song Lingwan smiled happily, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

That night, a big event happened in Linxi Village. When Xiao Yong came back, he knew that Xue Xiaojuan had been beaten by Zhao Chunhua, and his face was scratched. He quietly washed his face with tears in the room, and immediately became furious. He picked up a stick and went out. Xue Xiaojuan stopped Can't live.

Xiao Yong kicked down the door of Zhao Chunhua's house, his face was like a rakshasa, which made Zhao Chunhua's family look ashamed.

Although Zhao Chunhua's man was at home, it was useless at all. Xiao Yong picked up a stick and beat Qian Hu. The stick hit Qian Hu more painfully than Zhao Chunhua.

Qian Hu yelled for help and called the neighbors around, but seeing Xiao Yong's appearance of killing people, who would dare to step forward, besides, it was indeed Zhao Chunhua's own fault, which made Xue Xiaojuan's face smudged , I heard from Dr. Zhang that scars are likely to be left, and the face is the life of a woman. Didn't Zhao Chunhua want to kill Xue Xiaojuan if she moved Xue Xiaojuan?

Seeing that Qian Hu vomited blood after being beaten by Xiao Yong, someone finally persuaded him: "Xiao Yong, stop beating, otherwise you will die."

"Brother Yong, stop beating, it's not worth going to prison for this kind of person." Xue Xiaojuan staggered and threw herself on Xiao Yong, hugging him.

Xiao Yong's eyes were shattered, and he held the stick tightly, "If you dare to say a bad word to Xiaojuan, I will beat your son once, and if you dare to touch Xiaojuan's hair again, I will break your son's leg. "

Zhao Chunhua was scared out of her wits, how dare she provoke Xue Xiaojuan again, she couldn't stop nodding, trembling all over holding Qian Hu.

Xiao Yong's fight made him famous again. Zhao Chunhua was scared out of his wits and dared not come out of Qian Humen all day long, let alone gossip about other people's homes.

In the long-awaited, the Mid-Autumn Festival has finally come.