Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and the town is peaceful.

But in Zhang Yuanwai's mansion, there were quarrels.

"Your marriage with that Mr. Lin has been settled! You cannot go back on your word!" Zhang Yuanwai supported the chair with one hand and pointed at Lin Yanran with the other, with a sullen expression on his face, "Besides, Mr. Lin is not good enough for you at all. You're going to mess around like this!"

"No, I don't want to marry! I have to like my own marriage!" Zhang Yanran turned her back to Zhang Yuanwai, pulling the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, "Besides, isn't Mr. Lin just richer? Others, which one is worthy of me!"

"The matter of marriage is the words of the matchmaker ordered by the parents." Zhang Yuanwai didn't want to argue any more, "If you are still obsessed with it, be careful that I will cut off your pocket money!"

"If you don't, then don't!" Zhang Yanran raised her brows and became angry, "I'd rather marry a beggar on the street than him!"

"Okay, okay, then you go and marry a beggar on the street, don't come back home!" Zhang Yuanwai was also angry, "I did this for your own good, I don't know how to flatter you!"

Zhang Yanran raised her feet and walked outside. Before she could leave the door, she heard her own father say: "Just like her mother, she doesn't listen to anyone's persuasion and is extremely stubborn!"

As soon as she mentioned her mother, Zhang Yanran's tears quickly gathered in her eyes, "Yes, I am the same as my mother, then do you know why my mother opposed you everywhere at the beginning! She was trying to attract your attention! But you Woolen cloth!"

"Me? I gave your mother a treat that she couldn't have enjoyed!" Zhang Yuanwai's face turned blue, and the secret in his heart seemed to be revealed.

"That's right, including wanting to go to a brothel to have fun rather than touch a finger of my mother." Zhang Yanran wiped away the tears on her face, and walked out when Yuanwai Zhang was about to burst into anger.Not long after, Zhang Yanran raised her chin when she heard the sound of broken porcelain behind her, feeling a sense of revenge in her heart.

Walking out of Zhang's mansion, Zhang Yanran's whole body collapsed in half.

She pretended to be a hero, but in the end, apart from a few valuable jewelry, she had no silver taels at all.

"Miss! Miss!" The housekeeper hurriedly followed.

"Housekeeper, what are you doing here?" Zhang Yanran felt aggrieved and sat down on the steps at the door.

The butler took a bag of purses and handed them to her, "The taels here are enough for you to stay outside for a while."

"Housekeeper!" Zhang Yanran weighed her heavy purse, and although the tears on her face were still wet, she still smiled at the housekeeper, "You are the best for me!"

"I'm not the best person to miss, the best to miss is the master." The steward sighed, "The marriage that the master chose for you is really good. The parents are not bad, and they have a lot of knowledge. The master also went to see it, and he is very refined, and you will live well."

"But, I..." Zhang Yanran held her chin, "I have already quarreled with my father, and I promised my mother that I will not talk about the previous things, but now..."

"Miss, you are also straightforward. After two days, when the master's anger subsides a little, you can come back and apologize to the master."

Zhang Yanran finally felt a little more relaxed, and her mood improved a lot.

The housekeeper saw him, and asked with a smile: "Miss, if you really don't want to marry Young Master Lin, do you have a sweetheart?"

"No," Zhang Yanran shook her head, "but it will never be like Mr. Lin."

"What's that like?"

"It should be..." Zhang Yanran's gaze was caught by a person walking around the corner before she finished speaking, "He must be very suitable for Bai Yi."

"Hmm..." Butler Zhang responded, thinking, "Young Master Pianpian."

"His face should be unparalleled in the world, and his figure should be able to shield me from wind and rain. He is cold to others, but only smiles faintly at me!" Zhang Yanran's gaze was fixed on the model. The fingers of the two people approaching couldn't help but tremble.

The butler also noticed at this moment that You Xiucai came to teach today, and he brought someone with him.And the gate of Zhang's mansion is bustling like never before today, from 80-year-old grandma to [-]-year-old girl dolls, they all pretend to pass by here, just to be able to pass by the man and have the honor to witness the man face of the party.

Finally, Zhang Yanran also made a move. She walked towards You Huan. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, her eyes still drifted towards You Huan uncontrollably, "Sir, I wonder who this is?"

"He is..." You Huan paused, "My friend is called Qiao Yi."

"Oh," Zhang Yanran showed a decent smile, "So it's Mr. Qiao, who came to class with you today?"

"Well, he will be with me every day from now on." You Huan put one hand on Qiao Yi's shoulder, "Right?"

Qiao Yi looked into You Huan's bright eyes, and suddenly realized that the child had grown a lot in two months, and the top of his head was already higher than his shoulders.It doesn't take much effort to ride him now.

Qiao Yi was absent-minded, and didn't notice the gazes of those around him at all. The only person he cared about was You Huan.To him, other human races are simply wild flowers and weeds by the roadside.

But Qiao Yi didn't care, but You Huan had to care.Qiao Yi obviously didn't make any unnecessary movements, but all the other students couldn't take their eyes off him.

This made You Huan dumbfounded, so he could only write a piece of food and groceries on a piece of paper, hoping that Qiao Yi could go out for a while and come back.Otherwise, today's class is a waste of time.

Qiao Yi looked at the dozen or so lines on the paper, nodded, and went out with a wooden face.

The first line reads: oiled paper umbrella.

Qiao Yi walked around the street for a while, and became interested in the human market, "It is said that the human market is very lively, but in my opinion, it is nothing more than that. It is not as noisy as the black market in the demon world."

As everyone knows, many people were shocked by Qiao Yi's unearthly beauty, and they were afraid that they would gasp for breath and blow away this fairy.

Finally, Qiao Yi stopped in front of an oil-paper umbrella stall, "How much is this umbrella?" The green bamboo painted on the umbrella is very beautiful, very suitable for young scholars.

The stall owner was a couple, and it looked like the wife had painted on the umbrella. The husband said, "Three copper coins."

At this time, Qiao Yi belatedly remembered that You Huan forgot to give him the silver.Qiao Yi sighed secretly, and asked: "Can you keep this umbrella for me, I forgot to bring the silver, I will buy it later."

The stall owner wanted to agree, but his wife took the conversation with a smile, "Master, is the umbrella given away?"

Qiao Yi nodded slightly.

"Since it's a gift, the young master should check it again." The wife reminded with a smile, "It's best to open the umbrella and check it."

"That's right." Qiao Yi thought that if he gave it to You Huan, if the umbrella leaked, the little scholar would be too pitiful.

On the street, an exile-like man dressed in moonlight clothes opened a high-quality black bamboo umbrella with a serious expression, his slender fingers slid across the umbrella, as if to check whether the umbrella was really as the proprietress said That's good, "It's a good umbrella, I'll bring the money later."

The wife covered her slightly hot nose, her eyes glowed, "No need, this umbrella is for you."

The husband was a little puzzled, "Why..."

"Don't ask why!" His wife quickly handed the umbrella to Qiao Yi, "If you want to buy an umbrella in the future, just go to our house, and we don't accept cash."

Qiao Yi was puzzled, but thought it was the style of the human race, thanked him and left.

"Why did you give him the umbrella?" the husband whispered.

"Don't be jealous," the wife smiled and looked at the corner of the street, "Just wait and see."

Before Qiao Yi could take two steps, the crowd on the street suddenly became turbulent, and a large group of people rushed to the umbrella stand, "Bring me an identical one!"

"I also want!"

"Give it to me first!"

Oil-paper umbrellas were looted and emptied.

This kind of situation happened in every street that Qiao Yi walked. In the end, he held an umbrella in one hand and pastries in the other, and walked towards Zhang's mansion with a mighty group of people behind him.

At this time, You Huan's side had already ended. Seeing that Qiao Yi hadn't come back for a long time, he couldn't help feeling a little worried: "If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have used him like that, or don't write too much..."

Finally, in the afterglow of the setting sun, Qiao Yi walked over with a group of people.

You Huan recognized some of them, they were all the street vendors and waiters in the town, but why did this group of people follow behind Qiao Yi?Could it be that... didn't pay?

correct!Only then did You Huan remember that he was in a hurry and didn't give the money bag to Qiao Yi.But the team is too long. Is his silver really enough?You Huan frowned.

Walking to the back door of Zhang Mansion, Qiao Yi nodded to the school inside the door, "Put your things in there."

A group of people filed in, each with joyful faces.Before leaving, someone familiar with You Huan came over to say hello, "You Xiucai's friend is really helpful! Our boss said that you will bring this person to dinner in the future, and the meal fee will be free, and the drinks will be included!"

"That's right, our shop does the same, making clothes for this young master for free!"

“We give dessert for free!”

After finally finishing up with this group of people, it was almost dark, Youhuanahan: "What the hell did you do?"

Qiao Yi shook his head, his usual calm face showed a slight puzzled expression, "Isn't this the style of the human race?"

Style?

You Huan felt that he had to re-examine the Great Immortal Fox, who seemed to know nothing about human relationships and the world.

"It's fine if there are more things I didn't ask you to buy." You Huan opened a mahogany box, "Why did you buy a red jade hairpin? Do you use it?"

"No, give it to my sweetheart." Qiao Yi solemnly put the red jade hairpin into You Huan's hands, "The only person I can put in my heart is you."

The night is sultry and the atmosphere is charming.

Qiao Yi has always said that You Huan's ignorance and ignorance make him love him, but he doesn't know that in You Huan's eyes, this fox fairy who has always been stern and seems to be very unpredictable is also a person with no time.

"Actually," You Huan had no choice but to make a sound, because Qiao Yi's words now seemed to have several deer bumping against his chest, and if he kept quiet like this, I'm afraid the voice would be discovered, "What my sweetheart means is that you are very The person you like, and what you love about me is not that kind of liking, not me..."

You Huan's voice became smaller and smaller, and even he himself felt that the words were incoherent. You Huan covered his eyes with his hands, and the corners of his lips trembled a few times, "It can't be me."

"Why not?" Qiao Yi understood what You Huan meant, but she didn't feel ashamed, she just stared at You Huan's reaction, her heart was burning, "If you like someone, why can't you?"

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