My Gentleman Reborn

"Kuukou. Uncle Zhao, are you there?"

He Yuzhou pushed open the courtyard door, saw Zhao Yi and Aunt Zhao were in the courtyard, smiled, and came in alone.

At this time, he combed his hair with cloudy temples, and was dressed in a light blue velvet jacket and skirt. He didn't wear any jewelry or makeup, but he looked elegant and refined.

Coupled with that elegant temperament, a stop in this courtyard is very dazzling.

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up and he said, "It seems that the clothes fit you well."

He Yuzhou heard the words, spread his hands and looked down, and said absent-mindedly: "Yes, this is a gift from Uncle One, thank you Uncle One."

"Thank you, you should be dressed like this as a girl." Zhao Yi smiled.

Seeing this, Aunt Zhao gritted her teeth and asked hostilely, "What are you doing here?"

He Yuzhou was taken aback, bowed his head and said, "I want to borrow the Four Treasures of the Study."

Aunt Zhao was taken aback, and just about to refuse, Zhao Dao said, "I'll get it for you, what is Xiaozhou used for?"

"Ah, you don't need to take such trouble to take it out, I'll just write a formula here." He Yuzhou caught up with Zhao Yi and said.

"Recipe?" Zhao Yi was taken aback for a moment, and He Yuzhou responded with "Yes."

He stopped talking, he didn't want to say anything more now.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi took her into a room, maybe because he was a scholar or maybe because Zhao Xiaoqing was studying, so the Zhao family had a separate room built for books and desks.It's also a study.

Zhao Yiyi came to the side of the desk and said, "Xiaozhou can use the pen, ink and paper on this desk as he pleases."

"Well, okay, thank you Uncle Zhao." He Yuzhou said, raising his pen and silently writing down the method of pointing the star tower.

The handwriting is beautiful and strong, and Zhao Yi looks at him, and he has a little more affection for him.

At this moment, thinking of what his wife said, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

He Yuzhou dried the ink, turned around and left the room, maybe he had something on his mind, he didn't realize what was wrong with Zhao Yi and Aunt Zhao.

Zhao Yi watched him leave, watching his back silently.

Standing behind Zhao Yi, Aunt Zhao pursed her lips and gritted her teeth: "So, husband still wants to say that he is special to her now? You never let anyone in the study, even me...except for cleaning you..."

"..." Zhao Yi was silent, and finally sighed: "You are right, I walked too close to Xiaozhou. Although the people in the countryside are not so particular, it is not good to always be alone and widowed in the same room. , even if Xiaozhou and I are innocent, we can't avoid gossip. Especially Xiaozhou, she is a girl and wants to marry..."

Aunt Zhao was taken aback, Zhao Yi sighed, turned her head and touched her face and said: "I have wronged you, don't think too much, even if I have the heart, I am old, how can such an excellent woman like Xiaozhou marry me?" For a concubine."

"So... you mean, let her be your wife if possible?" Aunt Zhao clenched her fists.

Zhao Yi frowned: "What are you thinking! I mean, I'm old, and it's impossible for me to be with Xiaozhou. I'm her first uncle."

Zhao Yi smiled wryly: "What are you and the people in the village thinking about? I, Dazhou, is about 20 years old, and I am not from a wealthy family. How could I marry her as a concubine..."

Although he said so, Zhao Yi lowered his head, pursed his lips silently, let go of Aunt Zhao, and returned to the house.

He Yuzhou was dressed in women's clothing, walking gracefully, holding the formula in his hand, smiling gracefully and calmly.

Today was the day for the He family's return trip. The carriage stopped at the entrance of the He family's old house, and there were three carriages, blocking one road.

It seems that because of the occupation of the old house, when they left, they asked the Ding family who married Miss He's family from the next village to take care of the old house. When Ding Qi and Miss He's family were in love, they refused. Come over, the one who came to take care of the old house became Ding Fu, the gangster who almost became his husband-in-law.

Closing his eyes, He Yuzhou looked at the group of ladies and wives who were about to leave in front of him, bent his lips, stepped forward and opened his mouth to call: "Mrs. Wen."

Wen Qiurong turned her head when she heard the words, and saw him startled suddenly, she was so stiff that she couldn't speak.

He Xi was taken aback, went to Wen Qiurong and asked, "Who is this person?"

"She...she..." Wen Qiurong began to stammer.

He Yuzhou sneered secretly, approached them and said, "Madam He Xi, of course I am He..."

After dragging the congratulatory word for an extremely long time, He Yuzhou looked at Wen Qiurong's pale complexion in retaliation, and then said, "Yuzhou..."

Wen Qiurong heaved a sigh of relief, and He Yuzhou sneered: "Speaking of which, everyone's surname is He."

He Yuzhou glanced at Wen Qiurong and said, "It's really destined, maybe... it's a family."

"..." Wen Qiurong stiffened again,

"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you cheating on relatives?" A lady behind He Xi frowned and scolded.

He Yuzhou glanced at her, and teased, "Maybe they are really...relatives."

"Miss He!" Wen Qiurong finally uttered, trembling.

But her utterance made He Xi disdain: "It's just a village girl, what kind of lady are you calling?"

"Our He family has only three daughters in the town, and they are all behind me. I don't recognize this person." He Xi mocked with disdain.

Wen Qiurong trembled: "This is...is..."

"It's an ordinary person in Hekou Village." He Yuzhou answered, and looked at Wen Qiurong with a wicked smile: "It was the person who was stopped by Mrs. Wen last time to buy my formula. Has Mrs. Wen forgotten?"

Wen Qiurong was taken aback for a moment, and He Yuzhou looked at her with a sneer: "Madam thinks I look like some kind of relative of yours?"

Wen Qiurong's face turned pale, He Yuzhou sneered, approached her, and solemnly placed the formula just written in Wen Qiurong's hands

"This is the formula Madam forgot to take away last time. Madam can take it. You paid for it."

Wen Qiurong's hands were covered with cold sweat, she looked up at He Yuzhou pleadingly.

"..." What He Yuzhou hates the most is this look in his eyes.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing here! Aren't you leaving?"

A person came out of the old house, wearing brocade clothes slanted on his body, with slanted hair on his head, and a thin face.

He stared at He Yuzhou who was surrounded in the middle for a moment, and then smirked: "Hey, where is this girl from, she looks really pretty."

He Yuzhou frowned. This person looked like a ruffian. It was said that all the ladies and wives came here this time, and only one person was a man, and that was Ding Fu from the Ding family who was going to take care of the old house... Then this person is... Ding Fu?

He Yuzhou frowned, he met someone in trouble.

"Isn't this blocked?" He Xi replied to Ding Fu's words, looking at He Yuzhou with a sarcastic smile.

"Since the formula has been obtained, let's all get in the carriage." He Xi looked at He Yuzhou for a while, turned his head in disdain, and said something. Wen Qiurong looked at He Yuzhou after hearing this, and finally turned around and was helped into the carriage.

He Yuzhou was taken aback for a moment, and then he was about to step forward when someone grabbed his hand.

"Girl, are you here to look for me?" Ding Fu took He Yuzhou's hand and sniffed lightly under his nose, looking intoxicated.