What's wrong with my mother adding special effects to my wife?

Although this is a wise answer, Xu Chuilu always felt that it would cause some bad misunderstandings, so she laughed dryly: "Is that so, from this point of view, he is not very sincere—"

"Why didn't Doctor Cang tell him directly that you are a woman?"

Xiao Fangdao suddenly stopped chopsticks and placed the bowl, and joined the topic.

Cang Wu didn't feel abrupt, and smiled wryly: "I told you, he didn't believe me, and I said that I was short, and I was afraid that I wasn't good enough for your wife, but he was even happier, saying that his daughter was tall and strong, and couldn't match a tall man. It's just right for me, so I have no choice but to move Miss Mingfeng out."

"?!"

Xu Chuilu was startled, and then laughed abruptly.

I'm sorry, the feeling of turning from the protagonist in melons to the people who eat melons is really surprising, and there is absolutely no meaning of gloating.

Looking back at Xiao Fangdao, her calm smile gradually froze in Cang Wu's few words.

"Me? Unexpectedly, I still have such a big face."

"Haha, yes, even though you didn't say a word just now, Liu Xicao remembered it just at that stop. When he heard that it was you, he really didn't dare to speak rashly. After a few regrets, I left. Seeing her strange expression, Cangwu suddenly realized, and said, "Ah, I'm sorry, I regarded you as people in the Jianghu... After all, it's a matter of fame, uh, Miss Mingfeng, do you have a sweetheart?"

"No." Xiao Fangdao's answer was not surprising, "I don't mind, and Doctor Cang doesn't care either."

"The four of you are all beautiful and beautiful, and you have a wealth of wealth, why don't you have a companion by your side?"

Xu Chuilu replied: "Eldest sister is not married yet, how can I marry first?"

Cang Wu nodded in agreement.

Xiao Fangdao flicked his sleeves with the air of a elder sister and said: "Mother's grievances have not been cleared up, I have no intention of taking care of my in-laws."

Cang Wu also said it was reasonable.

Shui Lian was a little absent-minded, not knowing that it was his turn to express his opinion at this time, and he was stared at by Cang Wu for a long time before he realized it.He suddenly found that several people were looking at him with burning eyes, only Xiao Fangdao tilted his head slightly, as if he was looking at Xu Chuilu or the inn door that opened behind her, but he was not looking at him.

This made him fall into a kind of horror and grief of being rejected, disgusted and excluded.

The suzerain really still cares about that fellow's words!

He firmly grasped the hem of his lap top with both hands, pressed his lower lip tightly, his face was pale, he no longer had the usual ease of answering, he could only utter a few incomplete syllables: "I...uh...no..."

"What?" Cang Wu asked suspiciously.

"……nothing."

Thousands of times and hundreds of turns, trying to cover up the truth.

If Cangwu realized something, he patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Minglian doesn't like girls, right? It's okay, it's okay."

"...?"

Shui Lian's tranced mind was hit by this absurd consolation for a while, and he was also mixed with the pain of a dumb man eating coptis, but he felt that it was boring to care about this with Cang Wu at this moment, he might as well keep silent and let her make wild guesses .

Xu Chuilu saw him deflated, felt pitiful and funny, so she changed the subject and said to Cangwu: "I want to plant some simple, easy-to-grow, short-lived flowers and plants to relieve boredom, do you have such seeds that you can lend me?"

She thought that the horizontal observation during this period was enough, and it was time to change her mind and do some vertical research.

The mystery of life lies in life. Perhaps the process of planting, germination, adulthood, and withering of a plant can give her some inspiration.

"Well, lifespan is short...I just have one here, called Ruliuhua." Cangwu took out a small round black seed from her small bag, "Times don't live, seasons flow, she can't grow Ten days, the flowering period is only a few hours, and the withering is also within a few days. And the petals are slender, and when they are in full bloom, they all hang down one by one, like a hanging waterfall, hence the name."

Xu Chuilu took it carefully, and looked at it curiously for a while: "Is this flower very expensive?"

"It's not expensive. It's just that it's strange and fragile, so it's hard to find." Cang Wu waved his hand, "But the Cang family never lacks such weird flowers and plants, let's play with them."

She wrapped it in an embroidered handkerchief and stuffed it into her cuffs like a treasure, and said happily: "Thank you, I will show you when it blooms. Now I-ah, I don't seem to have any flower pots and soil, Licheng should Is there a shop that sells these things?"

"Yes, there is, I guess it will take a while to find it. However, you can't go out alone if you want to go to the street." Cangwu gnawed the last bite of the pie, and wiped off the oil stains on his hands with a handkerchief, "I have to boil it for Liu Xicao The medicine is gone, let's talk slowly."

Xu Chuilu was surprised and said: "You care so much about that man, are you afraid that he will take you as his son-in-law because of your kindness?"

Cang Wu got up, patted his chest, and stuffed the silver bills in his collar: "It's all about doing things with money. As long as I can afford it, not to mention a son-in-law, even a grandson."

She confidently went to the backyard to cook.

Xu Chuilu also said to the three of them: "I'll go shopping in the street."

Xuan Jian spoke actively: "Second Sister, let me go with you."

Xiao Fangdao had already stood up, only said indifferently "I also have some things to buy" and walked away.

Xu Chuilu turned to Xuanjian, and said softly: "It's enough for the two of us to go, you stay here to accompany Minglian."

After saying that, she put up her skirt and chased him out.

The abandoned one, one big and one small, sat opposite each other, bewildered.

"Are they... all right?" Xuan Jian frowned slightly.

"It should." Shui Lian was weak.

"Third brother, I want to borrow the dining room of the inn to make a fragrant glutinous rice cake, can you try the dish for me?"

Shui Lian's eyes were distracted: "No, I can't eat it."

Xuan Jian nodded: "Okay, then let's talk about something else."

"..."

"You really don't like girls?"

Shui Lian suddenly coughed fiercely, and said quietly: "I want to eat fragrant glutinous rice cakes, and I want to do so now."

……

There are wine shops everywhere in Licheng, and the fragrance of music is all over the alleys. Being in them, it only takes a moment to feel drunk.

Xu Chuilu finally caught up with the slender figure, panting slightly while supporting her waist: "You... what do you want to say?"

"What should I say?"

"Call me out, don't you have something to say?"

Xiao Fangdao folded his arms and squinted his eyes: "No."

"Oh, then go back." She lost her temper, "It's just as useful to use your rice bowl as a flowerpot anyway."

Xiao Fangdao turned his face back and said, "What do you want to be like a flowing flower?"

"Study the volume of 'Shenghua'." Xu Chuilu didn't intend to conceal it, "Whether it will be successful is yet to be determined. If there is any progress, I will let you know."

"So you've been thinking about this these days."

"Yes." Xu Chui hesitated, "You really don't care what Song Yusheng said? I think Shui Lian seems to be very shocked."

Xiao Fangdao shook his head: "Although he thinks a lot, he is naive. I don't doubt him."

Xu Chuilu savored for a while, and said with a smile: "How do you think everyone is naive? If you ask me, you may not be such a complicated person yourself."

"How to say?"

"It's like you go to Zhufeng Baqu to take revenge alone. It seems to be heroic, but it implies a rampant stupidity."

"That's why you're thinking wrong." Xiao Fangdao said in a leisurely tone, "I went to see if the eight people were in harmony. When I was young, they had disputes over my life and death. But it will not violate Zuo Bakong’s intentions, but when I went to them that day, not only did the eight of them fail to arrive, but some people rushed to talk before Zuo Bakong made a statement—their pitches were out of tune, the tunes couldn’t make a tune, and they didn’t want to go together. And it's easier to kill them than to break them one by one."

Xu Chuilu was startled inwardly, and said in a dumb voice, "Then you left the eight holes on the left for deep meaning?"

Xiao Fangdao smiled faintly: "The flute is filled with black jade stones, so is that still a sounding flute? He is smarter than others, and knows how to use foreign influence to increase his bargaining chips. Lianyi Villa is especially good at casting wares. He kept playing the bamboo flute, so he knew that the black jade stone must be from Lianyi, even if I didn't kill those seven people, the one who would sit in the head of the sect would be Zuo Bakong."

"...It turned out to be like this."

"If I kill him, Zhufeng is not the only one who wants to trouble me; but if I keep him, as long as he becomes the head, I will cut off his troubles. I am afraid he will thank me more than hate me." Xiao Fangdao said, "The Zuobakong martial arts are not considered top-notch, but in the past few years, the Zhufeng School has become much more beautiful than before."

"Then who is the current master of Zhufeng?"

"An elder who is more than a few years old - Shu Yanchun, is also Zuo Bakong's uncle."

Xu Chuilu frowned deeply: "Zuo Bakong's arrangement is obviously to pave the way for his son. If this young master really wins the contest and marries the second lady..."

"That depends on whether He Cheng can see this niece and son-in-law."

The aroma of wine brushed over the tip of the nose, and under the envelope of hot and drunkenness, the appearance of this world also became ambiguous, mysterious and elusive.