Why is my master always lost and swollen? !

"father!"

A boy named A Yao ran towards Liu Zian, not even reaching his waist.Needless to say, it can be seen that this child's eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as Liu Zian's.If they went to the street together, I am afraid that no one would think that the two of them are strangers who have no blood relationship.

"I'm not your father." Liu Zian took two steps back, keeping a certain distance from A Yao, and replied.

A Yao looked at his mother in bewilderment, turning his head in confusion.

"Ah Yao, your father may have fallen off a cliff and broke his brain, so he doesn't remember us." The young lady of the Liu family said.

"It's not that I don't remember, it's that I don't have such memories at all... Speaking of which, if you were my wife, how could I not even know your name?"

"Father, you used to make jokes about your mother's name, how could you not know?" A Yao laughed.

"Who did this child learn the rules from? Why would a child interrupt when an adult talks?"

Liu Zian glared at A Yao, and A Yao pursed his lips, almost crying.

"You didn't teach this child's rules. You said it yourself at the beginning, and the rules are for outsiders to see. The most important thing is that your family can be at ease together."

"That's not what I said."

"It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. You can't take your anger on the child, can you?"

From the looks of it, this Ah Yao is the heart of the Liu family's young mistress, no one can touch him, not even his own father.

"I know I was wrong." Liu Zian said in a muffled voice.

He who knows the current affairs is a hero, he told himself in his heart, a good man does not fight with a woman.

"You really are the father. Because the father is afraid that the mother will be angry, and if the mother is angry, the father will immediately admit his mistake." A Yao laughed.

Well, this Liu Zihan still looks like he is afraid of guilt.

"I'm not afraid of my wife." Liu Zian said.

"Yes, you let me go because you love me. I know all about it." The young lady of the Liu family responded with a smile, "I'll ask Ping'er to cook some delicious dishes later to celebrate your return, okay? Forget it, Let me cook for you myself. After dinner, you should clean up well, so we can go to visit our parents..."

"It's not you I love." Liu Zian blurted out, his mind was full of Mr. Baohe.

I don't know what the husband is doing in the hotel, he is probably sorting out his notes... Without me reminding him, he won't forget to sleep again, he will be busy until dawn...

"Brother Han, Brother Han! What are you thinking? Your soul is gone." The young lady of the Liu family was quite dissatisfied with Liu Zian's distracted behavior.

"Ah, what are you talking about?" Liu Zian vaguely remembered that the young lady of the Liu family was talking to him just now, but he had no memory of what they were talking about.

"You really... Forget it, let's talk about it first. Don't turn around and get heatstroke right after you come back." After finishing speaking, the young mistress of the Liu family led A Yao into the room.

"What is this all about?" Liu Zian muttered, and followed him in.

This young lady Liu always likes to be broad-minded, so the three rooms are not separated from each other. There is a big huanghuali case in the local area, and there are various miscellaneous books on the case. There are travel notes, anecdotes, anecdotes and legends, but there are no four books that are common in scholars' rooms. Pentateuch.

Liu Zian flipped through it casually, and happened to see the "Book of Luzhong" written by Mr. Baohe.

"You said at the beginning that there are many people who write travel notes and strange stories in the world, but Mr. Baohe is the one you admire the most." The young lady of the Liu family saw him holding a book in a daze, and laughed.

"Speaking of which, even though I've been out with my husband so many times, I haven't really read what he wrote seriously. Maybe it's because I think I've been to those places myself, so I can't read them or not." Liu Zian flipped through the book while laughed.Needless to say, Mr. Baohe's writing is really interesting. After reading it, people can't help but want to go to the places mentioned in the book.

However, that was for ordinary readers, Liu Zian was different from them.He clearly remembered that they had suffered a lot when they went there, and unless the husband asked, he would not go to that place again unless he was killed.

"This is something new. You said before that you should read carefully the places you have been to, so that you will know what you missed at the beginning, which will make the journey more complete... However, you have always been lazy to go out, you just said Let’s just say, I’ve never been anywhere.”

"If I hadn't followed my husband, I'd really lack interest in traveling and so on. Thinking about it would be very hard." Liu Zian felt that Liu Zihan was somewhat similar to himself.

"That's right, so when I knew that the person next to you was Mr. Baohe, I was taken aback."

"Why did you bluff?"

Liu Zian was a little curious, it was the first time he had heard that someone would be startled by Mr.Generally speaking, when you meet for the first time, everyone should be confused by your husband's appearance, and feel amazing, right?

"I didn't expect that Mr. Baohe is really a real person, and he still looks so slender and weak. If you don't explain his identity, you may think that he is the young master who is going away for the first time."

"Don't look at Mr. who looks weak and weak, but his body is very strong."

Liu Zian said while looking around.At the other end of the room, there was a big flower bag filled with seasonal flowers.

"Why don't you raise Jasmine?" Liu Zian asked casually.In his impression, there should be a pot of jasmine in this corner of his room, which was given to him by Mr. Baohe a few years ago. Although it is not expensive, he likes it.

"Brother Han likes Jasmine? Why don't I ask someone to change it?" Although Liu Zian's young lady felt a little strange about what Liu Zian said, she didn't think much about it and replied casually.

"Don't bother, I'm just asking casually. That's fine." Liu Zian waved his hand, thinking that he is not the owner of this house, so how can he change the original decorations casually.

Looking at the west wall, Liu Zian found a large landscape painting hanging there.The painting is painted in green and green, and where the stream meanders, it is dotted with villages and small bridges.At the top of the picture, the main peak rises, and the autumn clouds on the mountainside are long, dyed with clam powder, with different shades.The emerald green color of the mountains on both sides is like the first rain, with a little cinnabar in between, depicting the red leaves in the jungle everywhere, and the cinnabar and emerald greens complement each other. Its beauty is indescribable.If only this is the case, this painting is just a gorgeous work, but its composition is extremely magnificent, and the brush and ink are extremely thick-it can be said that it can be said that it is naturally overflowing with ethereal and ancient charm amidst the gorgeous colors.

Liu Zi'an was fascinated, staring at the painting for a long time, the more he looked at it, the more magical it became.

"Who wrote this?"

"Whose could it be? Aren't you still talking about him just now?" Grandma Liu covered her mouth with a smile.

"This... is this done by Mr.?!" Liu Zian really didn't know that Mr. Baohe also had such accomplishments in painting.

The young lady of the Liu family nodded, then shook her head and said: "This painting is indeed made by Mr. Baohe, you can see that there is still his inscription in the corner... However, this is also a hundred-year-old painting. Judging by his age, this painting is definitely not made by him.”

Liu Zian nodded thoughtfully, thinking that Mr. Baohe had never told him his real name, maybe the word "Baohe" was inherited from their family.

"Young Mistress, Mrs. Madam, please go to the front and talk with the Young Master."

Liu Zian saw that girl looked familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

"This is Que'er, who is serving her mother. Yuan'er is her younger sister."

Liu Zian nodded, and stopped making a sound.

"Go back and tell Madam, the young master will be there soon after changing clothes."

"Why do you need to change your clothes?" Liu Zian felt that although his clothes were a little old, he couldn't see people.

"Who is still wearing outside clothes after returning home? It's so dirty." The young lady of the Liu family laughed.

Liu Zian looked down at himself.Well, with Mr. Baohe who doesn't stick to small details for a long time, I really don't live a delicate life.Although the clothes are not dirty, they are not clean either.

"But I have no clothes to change."

"I'm really confused. We're already home, so why don't we have any clothes to change?" While talking, several maidservants came forward to help Liu Zian change, but he had no choice but to put on Liu Zihan's clothes with half a push.Unexpectedly, Liu Zihan was of the same stature as him, and the clothes fit him very well.

"Okay, this is what Young Master Liu should look like." Young Mistress Liu clapped her hands and laughed, "I'll help you tie your hair."

"You can tie your hair?" Liu Zian looked up and down the woman in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think she was a person who could serve others.

"Originally not, but since I married you, I will." Young Mistress Liu said while combing Liu Zian's hair.

"Why?" Liu Zian was a little curious about their story.

Grandma Liu blushed all of a sudden, and said shyly, "'One comb to the end, the second comb our girl's white hair and eyebrows; the third comb the girl's children and grandchildren all over the ground; Dengke came to accept the deed, five silver bamboo shoots and a hundred kinds of bamboo shoots; six combs of relatives and friends came to celebrate, and the boudoir dyed rouge in the mirror; The duck travels through the lotus road; the nine combs and the nine sons have everything in a row; ten combs, the couple and the two elders will grow old.' That’s what you sang to me at the beginning, and you said that you combed my hair, and I am yours. It's so embarrassing! Later, I will comb your hair as a gift, and it will take six years..."

Liu Zian looked in the mirror, and felt that the young lady of the Liu family combed really well.

"You have been married for six years?" Liu Zian did some calculations and found that he and his husband had known each other for exactly six years.

"Isn't it? Well, let's go, or Mom and Dad should be in a hurry."

In this way, the two walked to the front hall in parallel.On the way, Young Mistress Liu chatted with Liu Zian about Liu Zihan's memories.In his memory, Liu Zihan was a mediocre, but kind and gentle person.To put it bluntly, he is a standard son-in-law.If it wasn't someone who he looked like, it was precisely Liu Zian.

The absurd things Liu Zihan had done before, never had a long-term character, and his temper of quitting at every turn was exactly the same as Liu Zian's.

"I don't know! That's not me!" Although he denied it bluntly, gradually, he became less and less confident.About half of the things that the young lady of the Liu family said had happened to him.Even if they are not the same, there are certain similarities.The choices made by Liu Zihan, if he is placed in the same situation, he will probably adopt the same words and deeds.

Gradually, even Liu Zian became suspicious. Could it be that the man in the memory of the woman in front of her was herself?

"Speaking of which, you were an apprentice in a noodle shop on a whim. What did you say then? 'Learning to roll noodles is too tiring, and you are often scolded. I will quit.' "

Listening to the young lady of the Liu family talking about old things, Liu Zian didn't bother to refute anything, sighed and nodded in response to her words.

"Ah, that's right. After all, I prefer eating noodles to making noodles." Liu Zian whispered.

Upon hearing this, Young Mistress Liu smiled back at him.