Strong pulling is not a business

Kuang Yaowei can't leave Yushi for too long, since Kuang Wenwu is back, he is ready to go back.He also didn't want Zhang Xi'an to stay in Jiangbei alone, so the two planned to go back together.

The two of them were about to leave, and there was a lot of movement to pack up their things. Although Yushi had everything, the two mothers were all overwhelmed, and they brought everything they thought they needed.

Chi Baoyue prepared a lot of medicinal materials and ready-made pills for Zhang Xi'an, "Go to Yushi and ask a doctor first, let him be familiar with your pulse case first, so as not to be in a hurry when you need him."

Zhang Xi'an nodded.

Chi Baoyue said, "Could you be too clingy to Kuang Yaowei? Your father treats me well, and he doesn't stay home for half of the year, and so does your mother-in-law. She is used to the commander's busy military affairs."

"It's you and Kuang Yaowei, you go wherever he goes, but it's Meng Buke."

"It's not that I'm clinging to him, it's that he's clinging to me." Zhang Xi'an said with a smile, "Besides, there are so many industries in Yu City, it's not good for me not to look at them."

"Actually, it's fine for you to follow, but I'm just worried about what your mother-in-law thinks." Chi Baoyue said.

"Don't you guys often go to theaters together at home, do you think she really wants me to go, or is she saying something different?" Zhang Xi'an said.

"Now I think it's funny when I think about the collapse of the world. The fortune teller said that there is nothing wrong with you in this life except for minor ailments." Chi Baoyue touched his hand and said, "Marriage is also good , I'm not sure that if you recruit a son-in-law, you will be as good as you are now."

"You say yes, but your expression doesn't mean that. What are you worried about? What else is there to worry about?" Zhang Xi'an asked.

"It's the mother's greed." Chi Baoyue said, "The third young master's daughter-in-law is still young, and it may take a few years before the second young master wants to have a child. If the second young master talks about getting married, he will have a child next year. My son, what do you do?"

"Let it take its course." Zhang Xi'an said, "He doesn't want a child yet, let's talk about it someday when he wants a child."

"His third aunt can get pregnant in such a serious situation, why don't you ask the doctor to have a look." Chi Baoyue asked.

"I will when I need it." Zhang Xi'an said, "Tell Dad not to work so hard and take it easy."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about this topic, Chi Baoyue changed the topic along the way.

At night, Zhang Xi'an lay on Kuang Yaowei's chest, "Yaozong likes Dong Lanjun, if they get married, they will have a child right away."

"If you have a child, you can do it. It means an extra red envelope during the festival." Kuang Yaowei said indifferently.

"You really don't envy seeing other people holding their sons." Zhang Xi'an asked.

"Why am I envious of that thing?" Kuang Yaowei said, "It's hard to go from once every half a month to twice every seven days. I can sing and sing every night when I see it. My brain is broken and I want a child."

"The child was born, no, from the moment he was conceived, he came to compete with his father." Kuang Yaowei said.

"Then when you get tired of singing every night, you will want a child." Zhang Xi'an said.

"Tired? Who? Me to you? How is that possible." Kuang Yaowei said with a smile, "I just need to concentrate on thinking about you for 3 minutes and I can get hard. When I get tired of you, I'm afraid I'll be in my late teens."

"Really?" Zhang Xi'an was startled, "I don't know."

"It's not because I'm afraid to scare you." Kwong Yaowei said.His gentle eyes stared at Zhang Xi'an, his figure was reflected in the ends of his hair, the corners of his eyebrows, his lips like flowers, his texture like white porcelain, and the pupils of his eyes that were full of autumn water at this moment.

"It's 3 minutes?" Zhang Xi'an looked at Kuang Yaowei suspiciously, and the unnatural stiffness could be seen soon.

"You are not limited by time when you are by my side." Kuang Yaowei hugged Zhang Xi'an's upper body, "Don't worry about it, it will go down naturally."

Zhang Xi'an leaned up to kiss him.Kuang Yaowei was puzzled, but Zhang Xi'an had already entangled him passionately, giving up a tongue kiss, Zhang Xi'an looked at him, "I like that you have needs for me."

"But too much sex is a burden to you." Kuang Yaowei said.

"Then you have to work hard and let me enjoy it without any burden." Zhang Xi'an said.

"I made you uncomfortable before?" Kuang Yaowei asked sensitively.

Zhang Xi'an reached out to unbutton Kuang Yaowei's clothes, "It can be more comfortable."

Kuang Yaowei turned over and found a handkerchief from the bedside table, pressed it with Zhang Xi'an's soy sauce, and wrapped Zhang Xi'an's front with the handkerchief when Zhang Xi'an was in love, "Hey, you can't make more, tie it up, and you will be with me later."

Zhang Xi'an's response was to wrap his wicker-like flexible arms around him.

The first time the front was tied up, the consequences were astonishing, and the back of Zhang Xi'an was dripping with water like incontinence.Kwong Yaowei was afraid after he had a good time, fearing that Zhang Xi'an's health might be bad.

Zhang Xi'an was sleeping naked on the clean quilt with a ruddy complexion, sleeping soundly.

Woke up early the next day, Zhang Xi'an woke up, Kuang Yaowei said, "You continue to sleep, wait for me to carry you to the car and continue to sleep."

"There are younger siblings at home, so I can't hug them around in the future." Zhang Xi'an's back actually still hurt a little, but after he went downstairs, his back was straight, and no one could see that he was unwell.

After breakfast at home, Kuang Yaojiang developed a relationship with Zhang Xi'an in the past few days, pinching the corner of his clothes to cry or not.

"After a while, mother will bring you to Yushi to see my brother." Zhang Xi'an squatted down and squeezed his little hand and said.

After coaxing Kwong Yaojiang, Zhang Xi'an staggered when he got up, but Kwong Yaowei helped him in time.Although Zhang Xi'an has been calm since he got up, when he comes into contact with Kuang Yaowei, he can't help but think of yesterday's absurdity, and his ears are warm for a while.

When he got in the car and drove out of Kwong's house, Kwong Yaowei pinched his earlobe, "Why are you so embarrassed with me?"

Zhang Xi'an knocked off his hand. "I still need to sleep." Kuang Yaowei was asked to sit obediently, while he leaned comfortably to sleep.

Kuang Yaozong was also in a hurry, and had long been looking forward to Zhang Xi'an's arrival. As soon as Zhang Xi'an returned to Yushi, at the dinner table that night, Kuang Yaozong said, "Lan Jun contacted Boss Yu of the theater troupe for a charity performance tomorrow, and the money will be used to build a school. The population of the city is increasing, and many children cannot go to school."

"Well, it's good." Zhang Xi'an said, "If there is still a shortage of money, go to the Health Hall."

"This is a movie ticket, you should go see it tomorrow." Kwong Yaozong said.

"No, how can he let him go in such a mess." Kuang Yaowei said, "Look at that boss who came to your house to sing a play for your sister-in-law, I will pay according to the charity money he will get tomorrow."

"I don't like going to theater very much." Zhang Xi'an said, "You reminded me by saying that. If you can clean up the house, there will be an empty stage. In the future, when my mother and aunt come over, they will have a place to watch the theater."

"Brother." Kuang Yaozong said aggrievedly, "Didn't you say that my sister-in-law came back to find out for me, would Mr. Lan marry me?"

"Oh." Zhang Xi'an said, "Okay, I see, I will go tomorrow."

Kuang Yaowei muttered, and it was the same when he was called home to ask.

Zhang Xi'an is always protected by ten people when he travels, five bright and five dark, Zhang Xi'an also takes Mi Hua with him, and asks her to go out to get some air.

Nightclubs and dance halls are very popular in Yushi, and traditional theaters are squeezed into the old streets.Yufangyuan is just such a stage, but fortunately he has two or three bosses supporting him, so he can finally get along.

The Kunqu opera sung in Yufangyuan and the Peking opera from the north, Yutangchun, is a master of Kunqu opera. He is in his early twenties and has been singing on stage for six years. Today is his charity performance.

Zhang Xi'an didn't go too early, and the opera garden was already full. Bai Tong said to him, "Boss Yu is a famous actor, and there are many people who admire him in Yushi. He was the one who insisted on coming to Yufangyuan, and he invited a few later." Everyone sings Peking Opera."

Zhang Xi'an nodded, and Mi Hua said, "You asked about this when you were in Yushi?"

"Yesterday it was said that the young master would come to the theater today, so I asked about it." Bai Tong said, "There is a mutton restaurant on this street, a 100-year-old shop, the taste is not good, I ordered a table there , after watching the play, the young master can treat the troupe to a meal, and then invite Miss Dong to sit down, it would be very appropriate."

Zhang Xi'an nodded, "You have arranged it very well. Now that you are inside and outside, you really don't have to think about it."

"If what we can do requires the young master to bother, what's the point of our existence?" Bai Tong said.

Zhang Xi'an suddenly said, "If you are a servant by my side, the dividends of the things you were busy with before will be gone. How about this, I will make a contract with the industries you were in charge of before, and I will share the dividends with you according to the amount of money you earn every year."

"You can't say no, you're going to marry a wife in the future. Cangsong and Qingzhu each have their own property in charge, and they have a lot of bonuses. Those who can't do things for me will suffer instead."

"The young master will keep it if you give it to me. This is the young master's reward for me. I will not let the young master down." Bai Tong said.

Zhang Xi'an was sitting in a private seat on the second floor, facing the stage, and next to him were rich businessmen. He recognized Zhang Xi'an and wanted to say hello.

The guards stopped him first, and Zhang Xi'an turned around and said that today he was only exploring Fengyue, not to mention other things, and the rich businessman also knew how to avoid pestering him.

The most familiar Kunqu opera is Peony Pavilion, and Du Liniang in Yutangchun is very beautiful in appearance, not to mention her body and singing.Zhang Xi'an, who doesn't like to watch plays, watched it with great interest, and said to Bai Tong, "After the incident, you can ask Boss Yu if he will appear or not. When Mother comes, you can invite him to sing at home."

Dong Lanjun came up twice, the first time to greet Zhang Xi'an, and the second time to collect donations with a donation box.

Bai Tong took out a bag of silver coins at the right time, and Dong Lanjun expressed his gratitude.

"This was supposed to be a matter for the mayor of Yaozong, but you shared his worries." Zhang Xi'an said.

Dong Lanjun said, "Youth is our hope, and no one wants to see that hope fails. Your donation will be used for the construction of the school building and the hiring of teachers, and your name will appear on the stone tablet of the school building."

Zhang Xi'an gently talked about other things, "I would like to invite the troupe to dinner, even the mutton restaurant on the street, I would like to invite you to give me thin noodles."

Dong Lanjun has everything he can do.

When Dong Lanjun returned to the backstage, Yutangchun was taking off his make-up. Yutangchun was his flower name, but he couldn't remember his last name. It was spring when he was picked up by the team leader, so he was called Xiaochun.

"Why are you unhappy? There aren't many donations?" Xiaochun asked. He just took off his makeup, his face was wet, and his facial features were even more pitiful. It was noticeable that his demeanor was not as delicate as on the stage, but rather like a man.

"It's okay." Dong Lanjun said, "It's just not as magnanimous as they throw gold and silver jewelry on the stage."

"What's this worth?" Xiaochun said, "Since it's a charity performance, you can take all the things on my stage."

"You don't want to live anymore?" Dong Lanjun asked.

"Leave two pieces for the head of the class, or he won't give the meat when he eats, and take the rest away." Xiaochun said, "Didn't you say that those children are poor, and if they want to give a Chinese meal at school, it will cost a lot." money."