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Fu Jingxuan spoke freely in front of Fang Zesheng, and now he showed his intentions even more unscrupulously, kissing him whenever he wanted, hugging him whenever he wanted, and bullying him, a lame and disabled man with nowhere to hide, so he had no choice but to blush.

Uncle Dumb hadn't left Fang Zesheng's side for many years, and he was busy with household chores at this moment, so he couldn't follow along, so he had to stuff him with a coarse cloth purse and let him take it with him.

Fu Jingxuan picked up the curtain of the car and saw that he was worried, and comforted him: "Don't worry, Uncle Zhou, I will watch over Fang Zesheng, and nothing will happen."

Dumb Uncle gestures: It's not just worrying about the young master, the second master can't play too crazy, and don't let people worry about him like he was out of the rein when he was young.

Fu Jingxuan saw him pointing at the horse and laughing twice, and then put on a mature and stable appearance, "Uncle Zhou's impression of me is still in my childhood, how many years have passed now? I have already turned over a few Turn it over, it's very different."

The dumb uncle struggled to squeeze out the word "eh" from his throat, and gestured: It's the old slave who has shallow eyes. Even so, he must pay attention to his own safety.

Sanbao climbed into the front room of the carriage with a bagful of glutinous rice cakes in his arms, sat beside the driver, and said crisply: "Uncle Zhou, don't worry, this brother Che will be with me in everything. We will come back the day after tomorrow to catch some autumn grasshoppers and fry them for you!"

The dumb uncle smiled when he heard this, and waved goodbye to Sanbao's round face that had gained weight twice when he came to Fang's house.

afternoon.

The breeze is cool, the color is fresh, and the horseshoes "tread" against the green grass and new mud, all the way up Zhengyang Street, out of the Chuzhou City Gate, and walk to Qushan Pavilion in the suburbs.

Qushan Pavilion is not a pavilion. Like Yuming Mountain, it is a place name. It is located five miles outside the city. It is named after a winding mountain road with nine bends and ten bends.There is indeed a pavilion at the end of the mountain road, but it was built by later generations to suit the occasion, and it is not a historic site.

Fang Zesheng was unable to go up the mountain because of his legs and feet, so Fu Jingxuan asked the driver to stop and go along the official road to enjoy the scenery along the way.

The scenery along the way is in full swing, with grassy bridges and streams, farmhouses and tea fields.Fang Ze has lost eight years of experience, and everything he sees feels fresh. Occasionally, he lifts the curtain of the car to take a look, and then turns his eyes back, so he has to go through it twice in his mind and recollect it carefully.During the years when he broke his leg, he only went out twice. The first time was to send Tao Zhizhi away from Chu at Dongshi Restaurant with Fu Jingxuan. , really ran to the south hall to seek pleasure.

The second time was this time, Fu Jingxuan was sitting opposite him and didn't go anywhere.

Thinking of Fu Jingxuan, Fang Zesheng was startled, then put down the curtain of the car expressionlessly, and sat in the car cabin.

Fu Jingxuan turned his head from the window, and just about to talk to Fang Zesheng, he saw him with a serious face, his face closed and his eyes closed, as if he was indifferent to the world, so he couldn't help knocking on the folding fan in his hand, and said pleasantly: "Fang Zesheng, look! What is it? Why have I never seen this thing before?"

Fang Zesheng twitched his brows, rolled his eyes under the lids a few times, but did not open them.

Seeing that he wasn't fooled, Fu Jingxuan pinched the car curtain and flickered twice, stomped his feet and said hurriedly: "Look quickly! What the hell is it? Why haven't I seen it since I was a child?"

Fang Zesheng frowned, curled his fingers slightly, pondered for a long time, poked his head, and quietly opened one eye.

It's okay if this eye is not open, but when I opened it, I saw Fu Jingxuan coming to him at some point, and said with a tear, "Did you see it? It turns out that he is a unparalleled young master named Fu who fell into the mortal world." .”

"puff."

Fang Zesheng still had one eye closed, trying to hold back a smile but couldn't, so he squeezed the corner of his mouth and turned his head aside, covering the bridge of his nose and coughing.

Knowing that he was a little emotionally timid, Fu Jingxuan simply sat beside him and raised the curtain of the car to watch with him.

The carriage traveled leisurely, walking unhurriedly, turned into the country road and saw a fruit forest, fiery red pomegranates and apples were falling all over the branches, which made the mouth salivate and the stomach yearn.

Fu Jingxuan yelled "Stop", jumped out of the carriage neatly, and walked around the fruit forest. The fruit forest was left unattended, only a few scarecrows were erected in the field and swayed in the wind.Fu Erye scouted left and right for a while, went back to the carriage, unloaded Fang Zesheng's wheelchair, helped him out of the carriage, and took out a bamboo basket containing cakes from the carriage, freed the pastries, and put the empty basket on Fang Zesheng's on the legs.

Fang Zesheng knew what he was going to do when he saw his actions, "The master is not here, so don't touch other people's things casually."

Second Master Fu is generous: "It's okay, just put down a few ingots of silver when it's time to pour."

Fang Zesheng knew he couldn't persuade him, and he didn't want to persuade him deeply, so after thinking about it, he pushed him to the fruit forest.

Naturally, Sanbao also followed, standing under a thick pomegranate tree and jumping to reach for a ripe red pomegranate.It's just that the tree was too tall and the three treasures were too short, so I couldn't reach it after jumping a few times, so I had to think of other ways.

Fu Jingxuan stood under the tree and compared his height, then lifted the hem of his robe and pinned it to his waist, and climbed up directly hugging the tree trunk.

Fang Zesheng knew that he could climb trees, so he raised his hands worriedly and held them up in the air, fearing that his feet would slip and fall from the tree, but he didn't expect that Er Ye Fu's body was as vigorous as he was when he was a boy, and three After five steps, he climbed up the tree and raised his eyebrows at him.

Fang Zesheng's eyes were soft, telling him to be more careful.

Standing on the tree here, you can pick the reddest fruit, and the left and right are asking for money, so naturally you only pick the best ones.After Fu Jingxuan picked one, he knelt down and put it in the bamboo basket held high by Fang Zesheng, not daring to throw it, for fear that if he didn't throw it correctly, it would hit Master Fang's head again.

After half a stick of incense, the pomegranate tree in front of me was about to be plucked by Fu Erye. Just as he was about to climb down to replace it with another tree, he saw a group of tenants running up not far away holding hoes, shouting, "Catch the thief— —!”

"Catch the thief—!"

Fu Jingxuan glanced at it first and didn't take it seriously, counted the heads of the people who came running, and took out the money bag——

Um?Where's the purse?

Second Master Fu blinked, and found the Three Treasures who were still bouncing under another tree, "How much money did you bring?"

After finally pulling off a handful of leaves, San Bao hurriedly patted his waist when he heard the young master asking him——

Where's the purse?

Startled, Sanbao hastily raised the leaves and turned over his chest——

Oops!

"Master! We forgot to bring money!"

Fu Jingxuan was startled suddenly, he didn't count this one after all his calculations.The tenants in the distance rushed over with their hoes in their hands, so frightened that Second Master Fu hurriedly climbed down from the tree and ran straight to the haystack in the depths of the orchard. Fang Zesheng was sitting in a wheelchair under the pomegranate tree with a blank face, holding a basket full of round red pomegranates, staring at him blankly...

The two of them climbed over walls and climbed trees quite often when they were children. Every time they were spotted by their elders shouting and beating, Fang Zesheng would follow Fu Jingxuan closely or run in front of Fu Jingxuan while pulling his wrist.Just now, Second Master Fu seemed to have returned to his childhood, when Fang Zesheng had a pair of good legs and could follow him closely like before.

The tenants who came to catch the thief had already surrounded Fang Zesheng. Just as Fu Jingxuan was about to return, he saw Master Fang unhurriedly taking out a money bag and handing it to the tenant who was carrying a hoe.

Fortunately, Uncle Dumb had the foresight to help him bring some more silver taels before leaving, so that he was able to escape the robbery.

Fu Jingxuan stroked his nose sympathetically, and returned to his side after the tenant left.

Fang Zesheng glanced at him and said nothing, not only at this time, but also for nearly an hour in the car.

I didn't even look at the scenery, and closed my eyes as if I was sleeping.

"It was indeed my fault. I forgot you in a moment of impatience." Second Master Fu evaded the important point, did not give a specific explanation, and graciously pinched his shoulders and legs for him. But the second master had a correct attitude, and said to his face: "But who is worthy of being a thief? It is understandable to panic for a while."

Fang Zesheng remained silent and turned his head aside.

Seeing his response, Fu Jingxuan chased him and turned his head together, "I thought of you when I ran halfway, but those tenants had already surrounded me, and I saw that I didn't mean to hurt you, so I hid with Sanbao again. "

This scene is a bit similar to when he was a child, Fu Jingxuan was mischievous and often made small troubles since he was a child.If Fang Zesheng is not around, Mrs. Cheng will educate him.If Fang Zesheng was here, he would definitely take the blame for him or help him take some responsibility.Not to mention whether the scapegoat and responsibility are voluntary, every time something happens, the two of them will get angry.

If Fu Jingxuan was wrong, he would take the initiative to admit his mistake, and if Fu Jingxuan was right, the two of them would stand in a stalemate and ignore each other, until they couldn't help it, they would awkwardly choose to reconcile.

This time it was obviously Erye Fu's problem, and Fang Zesheng couldn't get a response from left to right, so he could only sigh, "Why don't I jump out of the car to show my ambition to death, so as not to upset you."

Knowing that he can't jump, Fang Zesheng still opened his eyes, as if he had figured it out for a long time, "That's right. The husband and wife are birds in the same forest. When disaster strikes, they fly separately."

When Fu Jingxuan saw him open his mouth, he wanted to take the opportunity to coax him, but when he heard this, his attitude changed, and he said ambiguously, "You admit that we are husband and wife?"

Fang Zesheng was taken aback for a moment, carefully tasted the words, and then hurriedly closed his eyes.