Tell you not to touch my sword [Cultivation]

"This kid is very smart. I must have hated you in my heart. I deceived him, and he refused to pass on the message honestly." Shen Ke said to Xiao Daoluan, "If my sister-in-law didn't arrange the guest room for us, we would have to ask for it tonight. The sky is on the ground."

As he thought, Xiao Daoluan did not show any anxiety when he heard this.Even the young and old in the small town dislike the stuffy heat in the house in midsummer and deliberately move wicker chairs to spend the night in the backyard, Xiao Daoluan, who is used to traveling through mountains and rivers, doesn't care much.

"You want to sleep in the room?" Xiao Daoluan said, "I'll go and talk to her."

Shen Ke quickly grabbed him.Before he even introduced the two of them, the sister-in-law met, which was not very good.Xiao Daoluan was also not good at words, if the servant made a fuss, he might make a fuss over the man who broke into the inner house as a disciple.

Shen Ke held Xiao Daoluan's hand and said with a smile: "I really want to spend the night in this backyard. If I remember correctly, you and I have never tried..."

Jumping off the stone table, Shen Ke meaningfully touched the edge of the table which had been worn extremely smooth by the years.

Xiao Daoluan asked: "What have you never tried?"

Shen Ke whispered the numbers in his ear, and said with emotion: "When Shen Heng built the yard, he said that he was afraid of falling children, so he chose a short and narrow set of stone tables and chairs..."

Stretching out his arms and measuring it, Shen Ke said again: "It's a bit small. It's not as good as the one at home."

Xiao Daoluan took Shen Ke and the stone table into his eyes, and for some reason, a picture appeared in his mind. In the picture, Shen Ke was not standing by the table, but...

He nodded, remembering that the stone table in Shen Ke's house was spacious.

"I didn't get anything out of the fat man's mouth, so I'd better ask Shen Heng face to face." Shen Ke clapped his hands, Shen Yan probably climbed onto this stone table to play, and a layer of dry powder was sprinkled on the table. mud.The soil stained on the clothes fell off with a pat, but there was still a smell of soil on the hands.

What's in the backyard of Shen Heng's house, Shen Ke has already figured out what's in the backyard of Shen Heng's house after so many days of tossing and turning with the little fat man.Now I found the water tank in the corner, scooped up water and splashed my hands.

Suddenly both hands felt cold, Xiao Daoluan took the wooden spoon next to the jar, took another spoonful of water, and poured it into Shen Ke's palm.

The fine mud was washed down along the palm lines, Shen Ke shook off the water on his hand, flicked his fingers, and the water drops fell on Xiao Daoluan's right cheek.

Xiao Daoluan's pupils constricted suddenly when the water droplets hit, and then slowly dilated.

With a bang, the wooden spoon was thrown back into the water tank.

With a sound of ah, it was Shen Ke who smiled and dodged Xiao Daoluan's hand stretching out to the back of his neck.

"Don't play anymore..." Panting lightly, Shen Ke pushed Xiao Daoluan's wet palm away, "Shen Heng should be back, let's go to the front hall and wait."

Xiao Daoluan put his handcuffs back into his sleeves, and replied lightly: "Yes."

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At three o'clock in the unitary hour, Shen Heng returned home.

Behind him was the second shopkeeper of the cloth shop, and the two chatted with each other from time to time. When the servants at home saw him, they went to the back kitchen to tell them that there was a guest tonight, so prepare more dishes.

Shen Heng walked to the front hall as usual, and said to the second shopkeeper, "Zhijiang's silk has increased by [-]%, and the price of Yunxiu in the shop should also increase in a few days—"

"I've been thinking about it for the past few days. If the price is low, I want to trade at a loss, and if the price is high, I'm afraid no one will buy it. What do you think is the right price?" The second shopkeeper said bitterly, "The shopkeeper?"

"...a [-]% increase." Shen Heng paused and said.When he was about to enter the front hall, he saw a smiling face that he hadn't seen for a long time.

The second shopkeeper has yet to keep up.He often went into the night discussing the business of the cloth shop with Shen Heng, the shopkeeper, and it had become a habit to have dinner at Shen's house.

"Brother Wang, Mr. Shen has a family matter to deal with, so I'm afraid I can't entertain him."

"It's okay, it's okay." The second shopkeeper turned his head and saw the young man in the front hall, thinking that the two brothers must have trouble.The last time Shen Er left without saying goodbye, I heard that the old man of the Shen family was so angry that he smashed a walking stick.The big shopkeeper also sat in the store like a black-faced god for several days in a row, so that the little girls in the town didn't dare to go in to pick out clothes.

Shen Heng sent the second shopkeeper out of the corridor, Fang turned around and asked, "What's going on?"

"Big brother-"

"Returning to the master, the young ones are not allowed to enter the front hall without your order. I don't know when the second young master..."

Shen Heng waved his hand to signal the servants to step back, looked at Shen Ke coldly, until he saw the frivolous smile on Shen Ke's face, and said: "I never thought I would see you again."

There are two explanations for this. One is that I never thought I would see you again, and I feel happy when I see you. The second is that I never thought I would see you again. There is no difference between seeing you and not seeing you.

Shen Ke naturally hoped that Shen Heng had the first meaning, but unfortunately the other party's indifference in not even offering him a cup of tea made this idea a bit self-deceiving.

Shen Heng took off his outer robe on his own, handed it over to his servants, avoided Shen Ke's eagerly extended hands, and changed into a thin shirt by himself.

After fastening the buckles one by one, Shen Heng finally said: "Did you bring someone back?"

Shen Ke was taken aback for a moment, he was holding Xiao Daoluan's hand from the beginning to the end, Shen Heng must have seen it.He told Shen Heng that he liked men, what else did Shen Heng not understand when he saw this scene?

"En." Shen Ke said solemnly.

Shen Heng made a cup of tea, and taking the opportunity of lifting the lid, he glanced at the young man who hadn't looked at him since he entered the front hall.

The young man is fresh and tough, with a heroic appearance, and he doesn't look at all like the heavily made-up man. Chong he imagined.

He is also considered a businessman, and he would go to the Fireworks and Willow Alley when he was entertaining, and he also met some guests who were uniquely masculine.Those who were taken by those rich businessmen, taken out, and raised in foreign houses were all petite, charming and pitiful teenagers.

Ever since he knew that his younger brother liked men, every time he thought of the "sister-in-law" he had never met, he probably looked like this.

Before he knew it, Shen Heng had already made many plans for his younger brother.Heirs are easy to discuss, the Shen family's uncles and brothers have given birth to quite a few, so it's up to you to choose a clever adopter.It's not unreasonable for the parents, at least a few days ago, when watching the excerpt with her, the mother wiped her tears and said that Han Zigao was pitiful...

But when he thought of a man with an orchid finger and a high-pitched voice at his elder brother——Brother Shen is well-informed, it's not unacceptable, but just like what he often said to his wife, he had to think about it...

Shen Heng looked at the young man again, and thought, if Shen Ke likes this kind of thing, it's justified.

Shen Heng's face softened a little, the woman who was secretly invited by the servants to rescue also arrived.

"What are you doing standing up? Sit down and have a cup of tea first."

Shen Ke smiled at the woman and said: "Sister-in-law, what kind of tea did you invite me to drink? A few months ago, there was no pickling and frying at the fog tip of Lushan Mountain, so it should be available now?"

The woman took him by the hand and sat down, took the tea pot from the top of the cabinet, and said kindly: "I know you are picky. Your eldest brother and I are not good at this, and we will prepare it for you after taking the time to collect it."

"Thank you sister-in-law."

The woman said: "Thank you for what I did, it was all done by your brother."

Shen Ke is as good as a follower: "Thank you, big brother."

Shen Heng snorted.

"It's too late this year. Let Daoluan bring some good tea from his own mountain next year." Shen Ke remembered that there were indeed a few good tea plants on the top of Xiaoqiu Mountain, which were right next to the Jianchi stele, and it was rare that they were not destroyed.

Shen Heng heard the word "Daoluan", turned his neck slightly, and turned to the silent young man: "Hey, what's your name? Where is your home?"