Putting away his delicate and weird state of mind, Yu Rong looked at A Ruo's face, curled his lips, and echoed: "Yu Shetou's medical skills are quite good," he said after a slight pause, "It seems that he takes good care of you. "

Ah Ruo snorted softly, "You make it sound like I don't know how to take care of myself."

Yu Rong couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and didn't try to argue with him, remembering the purpose of this trip, he said softly: "Congratulations, Ah Ruo."

Hearing this, A Ruo showed a rare expression of embarrassment, thanked him, and said in a low tone: "I don't have any acquaintances, Hongjiazhuang..." The words stopped, and then he continued calmly, "No contact Yes. Besides the people from Fuju Society, the only person I can invite is you, little doctor."

After Yu Rong listened quietly, the smile on his lips deepened: "My honor."

Ah Ruo shook his head lightly: "It's also my selfishness, I've tired you from running this long distance from the capital to Yanzhou."

Yu Rong didn't care at all, and said with a smile in his voice, "My home is in Yanzhou, and I wanted to come back to have a look, what are we talking about."

Ah Ruo hooked his lips, changed his tone, and said, "You..."

He looked at the carriage parked under the old tree, raised his chin, and said, "And yours, let's sit in the house for a while and have some tea first." His words were always direct, "The deed will not be until tomorrow night. , when you come over again, this place is small and shabby, so I won’t stay overnight.”

"It doesn't matter." Yu Rong said, "My brother and I have a residence in Yanzhou."

A Ruowei nodded: "I know that."

Otherwise, no matter how ungrateful, it would be impossible to just say "no overnight stay".

Two people of similar age walked through the courtyard unhurriedly while talking.

Although Ah Ruo kept saying that Fujushe was small and shabby, the plot of the house was several times larger than that of most ordinary houses.

The house is indeed old and simple, but at a glance, it can be seen that not long ago, each room has been repaired and refurbished, and it looks neat and clean.

In the courtyard, there are groups of little radish heads playing and playing.

Around the corner is a busy scene of red dust and fireworks.

The older children, led by the elders, are busy with work.

Make lamps for making lamps, make umbrellas for making umbrellas;

One or two women tiptoed to tidy up the clothes drying under the eaves.

There are also a few well-dressed young people, counting and handling the herbs.

Busy, full of peace and tranquility.

Yu Rong stopped his feet unconsciously.

"In a few days it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and everyone in the club is rushing to make things, and then they will be sold at the fair," Ah Ruo explained.

Yu Rongsui sighed softly: "Yu Shetou is really a good method."

Not to mention how Yu Shetou managed to get such a big house in a bustling city like Yanzhou, let’s just talk about the number of people in this Fuju Club, without those innocent children, a rough estimate is at least No. 56. It was managed in an orderly manner, and there was no confusion at all.

A Ruo said: "What a good way," his tone pretending to be disgusted, "There have been accidents several times, and the house was almost destroyed, if it weren't for..." He looked at the man behind the young doctor, "Nearby With officers and soldiers sitting in town, this Fuju Society must have been disbanded long ago."

Yu Rong looked at Nie Xinzhi following his gaze, and couldn't help but chuckle: "After all, it's Yu Shetou's ability. It's impossible for officers and soldiers to watch here every day without causing chaos?" Then he changed the subject and asked suspiciously, "Why is there someone make trouble?"

A Ruo replied casually: "There are always some lazy people who want to eat rice! There are also some bad guys, seeing that most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, they have bad thoughts."

Naturally, he thought of the human trafficking case encountered in Changpo, and Yu Rong sighed: "It is really not easy to run the Fuju Society well."

Ah Ruo said: "It's okay." He glanced at the young doctor with a half-smile, "There are always people like you who take advantage of you, little doctor, who send money, medicine, and clothes here, and everyone saves a little. There is a big yard." People have no problem making ends meet.”

Yu Rong shook his head slightly: "Slightly humble, far more righteous than no Yushetou."

If we really want to run the Fuju Society well, it is by no means that everything will be fine only if we have financial resources.

Material security is just the most basic job. A large organization with people as the main body needs strong skills in all aspects of management, operation, and personnel.

Therefore, he does not have the ability to set up an organizational structure such as the Fuju Society, unless he takes over the work himself and turns around and shifts the responsibility to his elder brother, ahem.

Because of this, although I had doubts about Yu Changxin's idea at the beginning, but seeing that he was not just talking in rhetoric, but actually put his ideas into action, he was inevitably moved. Giving some money for medicine, food and clothing is just a meager effort.

"Just be polite," Ah Ruo curled his lips, "You scholars love talking nonsense."

Yu Rong couldn't help but feel ashamed, he felt that he, who was semi-literate, really couldn't be called a scholar, his eyes rolled, and he smiled back: "Aren't you also a scholar now?"

A Ruo suddenly looked a little embarrassed: "He taught the children in the club to read and write, and I followed suit." The voice was slightly softer, "He said that I learned well, I wonder if he is coaxing me... "Can't help but look at the young doctor, with a hesitant tone and implied expectation, "What do you think of my writing?"

Yu Rong recalled the handwriting on the wedding invitation, and said bluntly: "The writing is very neat, and the strokes are quite powerful, far exceeding the level of ordinary beginners."

It is definitely not as good as everyone else, but in just one or two years, he has transformed from illiterate to the level of being able to write independently. He is quite savvy, and he must be diligent in his studies.

Ah Ruo showed a relaxed smile: "That's good, otherwise the writing is too bad, and I'm embarrassed to be taught."

Yu Rong raised his eyebrows: "What's there to be embarrassed about, aren't you and Shetou Yu going to form a family?"

"He has too many things to do, and he doesn't want to always cause trouble for others."

As Ah Ruo said, the complexion on his face became more and more rosy.

The word "cozy" flashed in his mind, and Yu Rong was stunned by his own description.

"Presumably Yu Shetou will not find it troublesome."

Hearing this statement, Ah Ruo became even more "shy".

Yu Rong was embarrassed, coughed dryly, changed the subject, beat around the bush, but couldn't help being curious: "I saw you a few times ago, and I thought you were not familiar with Yu Shetou."

Ah Ruo replied: "After a long time, you will get familiar with it."

Too.Yu Rong nodded.

Ah Ruo was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke again, and said softly: "At the beginning of the year, I had chilblain, which was quite severe. He was very busy at the time, so he made a big jar of ointment for me while he was up at night."

Yu Rong was silent.

The mood began to be delicate again, as if accidentally swallowed a few green plums.

Speaking of...

Whether it's the lubricating ointment used in the past, or the chilblain ointment in winter, or the cooling oil in summer, every time he makes it, someone will send a copy to this person, right?

Ah Ruo seemed to be aware of his emotions, and then explained: "The medicines you gave smelled very fragrant, so they were all distributed to the children and aunts in the club."

Yu Rong recalled what Nie Xinzhi said, this person rarely loses his parents, maybe he really has some "Electra affection" and lack of love, and he is prone to admiration for people who are much older and take care of him.

I want to sigh inexplicably, but emotional matters are like a person who knows the temperature of drinking water, and others are not qualified to make self-righteous remarks.

Yu Rong smiled slightly: "It's just that I was negligent. Next time I will make plaster oil, I will send a few more copies."

It was said before that people often send medicines to Fujushe, and most of them are medicinal materials, as well as ready-made medicines such as pills and tablets.

Knowing that Yu Changxin was born as a doctor, Yu Rong didn't worry too much, but he forgot that the head of a big society doesn't have too much effort, just like himself, he revolves around the medicine stove all day long.

Ah Ruo didn't greet him politely, and said, "I'll trouble you, little doctor," explaining a bit, "Children come and go the most in the club, and they suffer from prickly heat sores in summer and chilblains and cracks in winter, which are unavoidable in normal times. Knocking and knocking, the usual ointment and oil are consumed, like eating."

Yu Rong responded: "It's a little effort."

He often made some useful ointments for Ni Jiwei, just adding dozens of people from Fuju Society, it was just a matter of making a few extra ingredients.

The processing and processing of medicinal materials, sometimes with help, is nothing more than a day or two of extra effort for him, not to mention much trouble.

Ah Ruo twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly: "I raised some ducks and marinated hundreds of duck eggs. You can take a jar back to eat later," said confidently, "sure You can't buy duck eggs in the capital that taste better than mine."

Yu Rong smiled instantly.

Don't you think that this person "returned to his old business"?

It is really capable to feed a large group of ducks and raise them very well.

Also did not refuse, Yu Rong thanked: "Then I will not be polite."

Sitting in the small living room, drinking a few sips of tea, the two talked slowly.

Ah Ruo didn't say how he was doing, and he was full of all kinds of things, people and things in Fuju Club... It can be seen that he has found a sense of belonging here, and at the same time, he has a sense of responsibility.

While Yu Rong was asking questions, he also inserted a few words about what he had seen and heard from time to time.

Seeing that, from time to time, people came to Ah Ruo, either to ask questions, to ask for opinions, or to tell some news... He looked very busy, as if he was the "second in command" of Fuju Club.

Yu Rong didn't want to waste his time, so he got up to leave.

Before leaving, with the help of Nie Xinzhi, he moved out the congratulatory gifts for A Ruo that were in the carriage, as well as the medicinal materials and clothes for the relief of Fuju Society.

The things were left behind, and Yu Rong left empty-handed.

A jar of pickled duck eggs, and the odds and ends, there are more than two taels of silver... It is A Ruo's "debt".

The money is a bit hot to hold, but it is a pity that the nonsense he said at the beginning made it difficult for him to change his words, mainly because he was afraid of hurting his friend's self-esteem.

After much deliberation, the only way to pay back is to send more useful materials to Fuju Society.

Yu Rong unconsciously weighed the cloth wrapped in broken silver, recalling the conversation with A Ruo just now, his heart that was slightly suspended before fell back steadily to his chest.

As long as Yu Changxin is not the second Hong Dahai, with Ah Ruo's ability, even if he takes on the role of a Fuju Club, he will be busier and tired than ordinary people, and he wants to live a good life.

Yu Rong sighed, raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously, and stuffed the broken silver into the armhole, no longer worried about Ah Ruo's life, but thought of another question.

The time and place of Ah Ruo's deed ceremony have been confirmed, and he can just go to Fuju Club tomorrow night.

But the purpose of this trip is more than one.

And brother Zhou.

It was just a letter that came, and it was written on the date of marriage, but the address was very vague.

Yu Rong knew that the other party belonged to Zou Liang's Zhou family, but the Zhou family was huge, and there was more than one mansion in Zou Liang alone.

He has no idea where to do the marriage, and when he goes to Zou Liang, he still doesn't know where to go next.

Brother Zhou's actions are sometimes unreliable. This is a major event in his marriage...

Yu Rong shook his head and sighed secretly, complained a lot, thinking that he had to wait until Zou Liang, and take a step to see.

If it doesn't work, the almighty Lang Wei under my brother's hands will definitely be able to find out the news.

Then to the next day.

This time, there was no unexpected change in Ah Ruo's wedding ceremony.

Hidden in the bottom of Yu Rong's heart, the last trace of uncertainty disappeared in an instant when he saw the two people worshiping the heaven and the earth.

Qi Li was much simpler than Yu Rong imagined.

The meals at the tables were almost as rich as during the Chinese New Year. Except for Yu Rong and Nie Xinzhi who followed him everywhere, the rest of the people watching the ceremony were basically people from the Fuju Club... barely including the officers and soldiers that A Ruo mentioned, they were the two guards guarding this area. The name is against the Lang Wei.

The Lang guards didn't drink, walked around, greeted Nie Xinzhi silently, and left.

Cleaned up the main house, decorated with freshly picked safflower peonies;

Hang a few colorful lights, and the lights are strung with dyed reed cords;

The windows and doors are pasted with happy paper-cuts, and the central hall enshrines the statue of Taiyin Lord;

There are several plates of tea and fruits on the desk as offerings, and incense sticks are lit in the half-old incense burner.

After setting off two firecrackers, the new couples respect the heaven and the earth, pay homage to the Taiyin Lord who is in charge of marriage, and then salute each other, and the whole ceremony is over.

Immediately the newcomer toasted the guests.

All of a sudden, Fuju Club was as lively as New Year's Eve.

Yu Rong and his elder brother sat quietly at the guest seat, their eyes fell on A Ruo who was red from head to toe today.

Ah Ruo was always smiling, and his whole body exuded a light and happy atmosphere.

After watching for a long time, people can't help but smile knowingly.

It is obvious that I am not the one who got married, but my heart is inexplicably filled with a heavy and warm sense of satisfaction.

Inadvertently, he was attracted by a few touches of bright red on A Ruo's face.

Yu Rong couldn't help laughing for a moment.

The wedding customs in this area are very interesting. Marriage is popular for all people, whether men, women, young or old, newcomers or guests.

At a glance, the courtyard is full of people, adults and children, all of whose faces are smeared red like a ghostly talisman. They look extremely funny, happy and festive.

Yu Rong and Nie Xinzhi were "nobles" from outside, and the people from Fuju Club didn't dare to approach them, but they escaped a catastrophe.

The cheek was gently rubbed.

Yu Rong was startled, then turned to look at the silent man: "Brother?"

Nie Xinzhi said solemnly: "There is something on the surface."

what?

Yu Rong raised her hand subconsciously, and wiped the place where this person touched just now.

Then he saw the red in his palm.

"..."

Yu Rong stared at the man with a serious face, almost...

"Brother, is this year your Geng?"

"Nine out of twenty."

Yu Rong glanced at him and snorted, "Dividing it by nine is more or less the same."

How old is he, who loves to "trick or treat" so much, not to mention smearing red on his face, and pretending to be good.

He just rubbed the rouge with the palm of his hand, and he can imagine what this half of his face looks like.

After the slander was over, Yu Rong asked, "Where is 'Red'?"

"Red" is the paint that smears red.

Nie Xinzhi obediently took a bowl of red paint from a few tables on the other side.

On the big day, Yu Rong decided to do as the Romans do, dipped his fingers into the paint, and then dabbed red on the left and right sides of the face of the man who sat still and let him do whatever he wanted.

At least he was concerned about this person's identity, so he managed to maintain his dignity outside, otherwise he would have started drawing a few turtles.

Even if he didn't draw a turtle, the Commander-in-Chief, who was supposed to be a dignified and tall person, now has a blush on his face, which is... extremely funny.

Yu Rong withdrew his sinful hand, noticed his brother's brand-new image at a glance, and broke the merit in an instant.

"I thought I was too busy to take care of you, and I'm afraid I didn't entertain you well." Ah Ruo's voice suddenly interjected, "It seems that you guys are having a good time, little doctor."

Yu Rong turned her head to meet A Ruo's playful gaze, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

——When you are with your brother, you become childish without realizing it.

Clearing his throat, he got up and picked up the wine glass, his eyes turned between Ah Ruo and Yu Changxin: "Congratulations."

Before Yu Changxin could make a sound, Ah Ruo spoke first: "You have said congratulations several times."

Yu Rong was silent.

He was just diverting his friend's attention, at least to restore his own image.

Ah Ruo then smiled, he is especially fond of laughing today.

He raised his wine glass: "Taking this opportunity, I would like to toast you. In the past..." His voice suddenly softened, faintly, "Thank you very much."

Yu Rong only said that it was nothing, he was very bold this time as he didn't drink alcohol, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp... Anyway, it was rice wine, the strength was not high.

After the toast, the two sides said a few words, and the couple went to other tables.

Yu Rong watched A Ruo and Yu Changxin go away, turned around for a while, and inadvertently caught two blushes on Nie Xinzhi's face, his smile became weaker and weaker, and he couldn't help it immediately.

Then he felt the other side of his cheek being touched again.

Instinctively raised his hand to touch it, and it was red again.

Yu Rong stopped laughing, tried to open his eyes wide, stared at his elder brother, and accused the other party of being too bully with his eyes.

Nie Xinzhi quietly stared at the peach blossom eyes in front of him.

The young doctor had just laughed, and there seemed to be a mist in his eyes, and his stare was not the slightest bit powerful, not to mention, it was naturally coquettish, and its "lethal power" was really comparable to "winking".

The next moment, Yu Rong felt someone lightly touch the end of his brows, and black lines suddenly appeared.

Hey, brother, don't bully people too much!

Could it be that he was forced to be in public, like a teenage boy, come here and I'll fight back... How decent is it to "play around"?

As if hearing his inner voice, Nie Xinzhi uttered three words in a low voice: "Joyful."

Yu Rong glanced at him, expressing that he was not happy to talk to him.

"Rong'er." Nie Xinzhi was rarely talkative, "We are also married."

Yu Rong was stunned for a moment, and immediately forgot that he was "unhappy", and said, "Didn't you say wait until after my coronation ceremony?"

Nie Xin responded: "It will be right after the coronation ceremony."

Yu Rong didn't want to shirk what was agreed a long time ago, but only asked: "Si Tianjian's date has been calculated?"

Nie Xin was silent.

Seeing this, Yu Rong could not help being curious: "It's just a contract, so it's hard to count the days?"

Nie Xin's reply: "Marriage is an important matter, and we should be very careful."

Yu Rong smiled: "In this case, please wait patiently, brother, at least the date is confirmed before we can sleep together?"

Although he didn't care which day he got married, it was obvious that whether it was his elder brother himself or the officials, they all attached great importance to the auspicious day calculated by Si Tianjian.

Nie Xinzhi heard the words and stopped talking.

Yu Rong thought to himself, could it be that the elder brother was "envious, jealous and hated" when he saw A Ruo's wedding ceremony?

A smile welled up in his chest.

Only a few feet away from the foot, the firecracker exploded suddenly.

Then suddenly regained consciousness, Yu Rong looked at the newcomer, the sound of firecrackers was over, which meant the feast was over, his eyes fell on A Ruo's smiling face, and he bent his lips unconsciously.

After the banquet was over, the two people watching the ceremony did not stay any longer.

Yu Rong and A Ruo said goodbye, and hurriedly dragged Nie Xinzhi away from Fuju Club.

The whole yard was noisy, and it was difficult for the elder brother who didn't like dealing with strangers to sit with him patiently for so long.

So it was a night of rest.

Yu Rong was thinking whether to go back to Qinglian first and stay for a few days, or to go directly to Zou Liang without delay, when he heard the report that the Zhou family sent a servant to visit.

Sure enough, he opened the door and invited people in.

"Ananda?" Yu Rong recognized Zhou Fangzhen's personal attendant, and asked impatiently, "Brother Zhou asked you to come?"

Ananda hesitated for a moment, then replied, "That's okay..."

Yu Rong noticed something strange, and remembered Brother Zhou's unlucky experience for a moment, and his expression changed: "But what is there to hide? Please speak directly."

Ananda, who was honest and honest, sighed slightly: "Master, he eloped with someone."

Yu Rong: "..."

Never thought.

"Brother Zhou..." Yu Rong hesitated, "Isn't he getting married soon?"

Ah Dou: "Even if I elope with that person, I can't say elope..."

The stupid boy couldn't tell for a while.

Yu Rong's heart was so itchy that he was almost suffocated to death, but seeing Ananda deliberating his words, he shouldn't rush to urge him!

Ananda pondered for a while, and suddenly seemed to have found a suitable excuse: "The young master was snatched by the king of the mountain to be the king of the village."

Yu Rong only felt circles appearing in front of his eyes.

For a while, I couldn't figure out the cause and effect relationship... Eh?

and many more.

He grasped the key point: "Your young master said in the letter that the marriage is from your daughter's family, right?"

Not to mention why the serious relatives didn't become friends, and there was a big "elopement" incident.

Since the object of "elopement" is a woman, where did the King of the Mountain come from?

Ananda answered quickly: "The king of the mountain is her, a queen."

Yu Rong is embarrassing.

Well, he hadn't thought of it at all.

and so……

"Do you want me to help rescue your young master?"

Yu Rong himself doesn't have the ability to break into the stronghold, but he has a brother who has a wild card!

Ananda quickly shook his head: "No, the young master quietly sent a letter saying that he is about to get married. I am afraid that you will not know the way, so I asked the villain to guide you. Please watch the ceremony."

Yu Rong: "..."

Brother Zhou, are you kidding me?

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