Madam, let's steam buns together

The current situation in the room is that Yang Dabao is looking at Zhang Huaruo, while Zhang Huaruo is lowering his head and focusing on the white porridge in front of him, scooping it up gently without drinking it, waiting for Yang Dabao to speak.

Outside the door, there was a head quietly poking at the door, poking his head out bit by bit carefully to check the movement in the room, for fear that the movement would be too loud to attract the attention of the people in the room.

The old butler searched around, and finally saw Zhang's father outside the young master's house, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, there are guests!"

With such a loud shout, Zhang's father was immediately frightened, and accidentally fell to the ground. He raised his head and looked into the room with a guilty conscience. Well, he was found.

Zhang Huaruo hurriedly stood up and came to help Zhang's father, feeling helpless and distressed: "Father!"

Zhang's father was thick-skinned, as if nothing had happened, calmly patted the dust on his body, and forcefully said: "Passing by, just passing by."

Zhang Huaruo couldn't directly expose his father's words, so he could only express his dissatisfaction through his eyes.

Father Zhang looked at his precious son lovingly, showing an aggrieved expression, raised his sleeve to wipe away the tears that didn't exist in the corner of his eyes, and said pitifully: "Father, I'm just passing by, didn't I mean to see that this kid has something wrong?" Didn't behave badly to you, is that the kind of person my father is!"

Zhang Huaruo couldn't stand his coquettish father the most, so he had to follow Zhang's father's words: "Don't be so careless next time you pass by, it's not good to bump into it."

Yang Dabao stood aside, helping Zhang Huaruo to help Zhang's father into the house. At this time, the old housekeeper also came over and told Zhang's father: "Master, that Banxian He is here again and said he wants to see you."

Father Zhang sat on the stool and rubbed his sore knee, and paused when he heard the words: "Did he say what it was for?"

Zhang Huaruo frowned and looked at the old housekeeper, waiting for the old housekeeper to explain, logically speaking, He Banxian shouldn't have come to him again, why did he come here at this time today?

The old butler glanced at the people present, hesitating whether he should say it in front of Yang Dabao, and after thinking about it, he decided to say: "Master, go and see He Banxian's current situation with your own eyes, and you will understand why he came to see you." You."

Zhang's father was aroused a little curiosity, so he was going to see He Banxian. When he walked to the door, he looked back at the two boys who were still in the house. He was really worried that his son and Yang Dabao were in the same room. He was at a disadvantage, so he reminded Yang Dabao: "It seems to be getting late."

Yang Dabao could feel that Zhang's father wanted him to leave, so he stood at the door and did not leave, as if he wanted to wait for him to leave together.

"Then... I'll go back first." Yang Dabao stared at Zhang Huaruo, ready to leave.

Zhang Huaruo nodded: "I'll give you a ride."

Yang Dabao didn't refuse, and the two walked out together. Father Zhang saw that there seemed to be ambiguous feelings flowing in the air between the two of them, and he secretly grabbed the old housekeeper's hand.

Ahhh, the cabbage I managed to raise!Just like that, he's about to be humiliated by someone else's ignorant little piggy!

"Hiss." The old butler was in pain, and only then did he recall Father Zhang's wandering thoughts.

Father Zhang silently waited until the two came to him, squeezed between them, his figure easily occupied the position between Zhang Huaruo and Yang Dabao like a ghost, and then walked out together.

Zhang Huaruo was dissatisfied, and secretly tugged on Father Zhang's sleeve and shook it. Father Zhang was unmoved, and secretly shed tears in his heart: I haven't married yet, and the only thing left in my heart is this little piggy who is not a father. Why is life so bitter, Liu Yuexue, Huang Lianxin!

When they came to the lobby, Father Zhang separated from Zhang Huaruo and Yang Dabao. He was going to see He Banxian, but Zhang Huaruo insisted on sending Yang Dabao to the door. Father Zhang couldn't resist him, so he agreed.

He didn't speak all the way, and when he was about to step out of the prime minister's mansion, Yang Dabao stammered and told Zhang Huaruo what he had said many times in his heart: "No, no, I don't have anything I particularly like. people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Dabao regretted it, because he found that what he said was not good. What is meant by someone who has not particularly liked, this sentence sounds a bit strange, but it is not so strange.

Yang Dabao wanted to change his words and say something else, but Zhang Huaruo who was standing in front of him raised his sleeves and laughed out loud at this moment. His sleeves covered up a lot, except for his curved eyebrows, which instantly stunned Yang Dabao. .

When Yang Dabao came back to his senses in a daze, he had unknowingly walked out of the prime minister's mansion and was halfway home.

Although there was no one around, Yang Dabao's face was still flushed, and he felt that his appearance just now must have been embarrassing in front of Zhang Huaruo.

Zhang Huaruo didn't go back to his courtyard immediately, but walked to the reception hall. What the old housekeeper said just now aroused his curiosity. He wanted to take a look. He had already received the money he gave and Zhang's father's reward. Silver He Banxian, what on earth are you going to do here today?

Zhang Hua

If you still have a little faith in He Banxian's character, otherwise you wouldn't like him to do things for you. Although this person is a liar who uses metaphysics to deceive, but he has a good heart, he shouldn't be going back on his word and trying to blackmail him.

After walking into the lobby and seeing He Banxian's tragic situation clearly, Zhang Huaruo couldn't hide his shock: "How did you become like this?"

At this moment, He Banxian doesn't have the appearance of yesterday's fairy spirit, his whole body is horrible, his clothes are torn, his face is blue and purple, and he is swollen.

Although it was really miserable, but when He Banxian moved his lips to speak, Father Zhang couldn't help but secretly laughed.

It really looks like a pig's head!

He Banxian repeated to Zhang Huaruo what he had just said to Zhang's father.

"Last night I was sleeping in the wing room of Kasyapa Temple. In one night, at least five or six groups of people came, and they all sneaked into the room without saying a word and beat me up. If it wasn't because I was smart, I would take advantage of it." I can even arrange the bed to look like someone, while I hide under the bed, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk out of Kasyapa Temple alive today!"

Zhang Huaruo probably understood that it was because of his affairs that He Banxian was in trouble, and felt sorry, so he walked quickly to He Banxian's side and felt his pulse.

Seeing Zhang Huaruo earnestly taking his own pulse, He Banxian was a little surprised: "Master Zhang, can you still take the pulse?"

Zhang Huaruo withdrew his hand, and the worry on his face eased a little: "It's okay, it's just some skin trauma, they didn't really want your life, they just beat you deliberately, and it didn't hurt your internal organs, rest well It'll be fine for a while."

After taking He Banxian's pulse, Zhang Huaruo got up and was about to go back to the house to get some good topical medicine. He hurried to the door, but suddenly coughed while holding the door frame, so frightened that Zhang's father rushed up to ask about the situation.

Zhang Huaruo shook his head, not wanting to worry Zhang's father, so he calmed down and forced a smile: "It's okay, I just left in a hurry."

He Banxian was also a little frightened by Zhang Huaruo's situation just now, and hurriedly said: "There is no need to be so anxious, anyway, I have endured the pain since last night until now, and I am not in a hurry to apply the medicine at this moment."

"No, I didn't think carefully. I didn't expect to bring you this innocent disaster. How can I let you add more pain for nothing. My wound medicine is very effective. The sooner you apply it, the sooner it will heal. "

"Go and get medlar!" Zhang's father hurriedly called his servants to find medlar, and then forced Zhang Huaruo to sit down and rest, persuading him, "Godberry knows where your medicines are kept, tell him to get them." Which bottles, let him pick them up, he will travel faster than you walking back and forth."

Zhang Huaruo didn't insist anymore, because his heart hurt so badly that he couldn't even speak, so he could only close his eyes and nod his head, agreeing with Zhang's father's approach.

Seeing Zhang Huaruo's appearance, Zhang's father knew that he had relapsed from an old problem, but he was powerless and could do nothing, so he could only worry on the sidelines, hoping that Zhang Huaruo's angina would pass quickly.

Zhang Huaruo was clutching his chest tightly with one hand at this time, with an expression of pain that could not be concealed on his face, which would be very ugly to ordinary people, but when placed on Zhang Huaruo, it carried more sense of beauty, which could not help but arouse people. The emotion of pity.

So much so that just looking at Zhang Huaruo suffering, He Banxian has completely forgotten the pain on his body, and his intuition tells him that the pain Zhang Huaruo is suffering at this moment is definitely several times more painful than his pain.

Couldn't help asking Prime Minister Zhang in a low voice: "This is your son?"

Zhang's father couldn't say much, he just said: "It's a problem that fell from childhood."

Lycium barbarum rushed in, seeing only Zhang Huaruo, and rushed to Zhang Huaruo: "Master!"

Zhang Huaruo was already much better at this time, and his forehead was a little sweaty, and the wolfberry hurriedly wiped it off with his sleeve: "Talk slowly, don't worry."

Zhang Huaruo whispered the names of some medicines, Wolfberry nodded, and disappeared in front of everyone in a short while, just like he jumped in like a rabbit before.

Seeing everyone looking at him nervously, Zhang Huaruo couldn't help apologizing: "I'm fine."

The goji berries came back soon, and after Zhang Huaruo confirmed that they were correct, because the goji berries were about to give medicine to He Banxian, they noticed that there was another person who had been beaten into a pig's head, and jumped a few feet away with a sound of "Yeah": "What? ghost!"

When he was just getting the medicine for the young master, he was wondering why the young master took so many medicines for wounds, but they were of no use. Only now did he see He Banxian to understand the usefulness of the medicines for wounds.

Vaguely recognizing who this person was through the swollen face, Gou Qizi instantly laughed heartlessly: "Half Immortal, what kind of hornet's nest have you stabbed, and you will be beaten like this!"

Although he was still asking for cheap and making fun of He Banxian, the goji berries did not stop, and carefully administered the medicine to He Banxian according to Zhang Huaruo's instructions. He Banxian was afraid that the goji berries would secretly hit him hard, so he kept tensing his nerves. , Only when he found that the wolfberry's movements were always gentle, he was a little relieved.

Wolfberry naturally noticed He Banxian's change, hummed twice and said proudly: "I am the most caring servant around the young master, so I will not bully you deliberately because of my favor, let alone revenge secretly."