Ambush from all sides

Another child came to the family, and Pei Xi was the happiest.His father was at the critical stage of spinning, and he thought he was in the way, so he threw him back.During the meal, this guy dragged Shao Si to chatter, saying what's your name, little sister, and where do you live?After a while, I asked again, do you want to live here?I'll take you to play tomorrow. Although I haven't been here for long, I already know quite a few kids!

Chattering and chattering, Pei Xi talked happily, and the food was not good, so Uncle Zhong pinched his ears and taught him several times.

Shao Si was a little afraid of this pretty little brother, and only dared to respond with "um" and "um" when talking to him.Fang Ning patted her on the waist and blamed her in a low voice for being so impolite.Pei Xi didn't care, he waved his hand proudly, and said generously: "It's okay! There's nothing wrong with girls being shy!

Zhan Hao watched from the side and laughed secretly, thinking that this kid would still be sympathetic at such a young age, this is exactly like his father.Dazzling, he remembered that Li Fei had been in a bad mood for the past two days, and Pei Junrong must have choked with him again.Although I don't like Li Fei's character very much, but at Buzhuang, the two of them are outsiders and insiders. If they don't cooperate well and get along well, it will be him, the big boss, who will be the last one.

Zhan Hao raised his eyebrows silently while drinking.After drinking a cup, he put down the cup and raised his eyes. The dead leaf on the opposite side also seemed to be wandering away, and his eyes seemed a little unhappy.Feeling that he was looking at him, the awkward little fox glared at him angrily.Zhan Hao couldn't help but touch his forehead, and couldn't help feeling more and more emotional.

A few days ago when Pei Xi was rescued, the mask of the dead leaves was soaked in the rain a little bit. On the night when he came back from the fishing ground, Zhan Hao ordered someone to make a new mask for him.The old craftsman also asked the little girl to ask him, do you want gold or silver?Zhan Haochu thought on the spot for a while, then opened his mouth and said that I want a copper one with carved leaves on it.

Then, Yuan He, who was passing on the message, saw that the old craftsman had a shocked expression on his face, as if he had eaten a live cockroach.At that time, Yuan He wondered if this master was not skilled enough?Isn't it just a copper mask? As for being so embarrassing?Later, when I came home and met Pei Junrong, I found out after asking, that the name Huatong does not refer to the type of copper, but refers to the light-colored pattern of the copper utensils fired by a special process.The probability of copper patterns appearing is very small, and it is hard to find, and the production period is long, and it takes more than half a month for a small object.Zhan Hao said that he wanted a copper mask, and that the sooner the better, this really created a big problem for him.

But I don't know whether it is Zhan Hao's character or Dead Leaf's character. Just two days after I ordered this matter, the mask was actually ready!Judging from this, the old craftsman probably remade it from the existing finished copper products... But he didn't care about so much, as soon as Yuan He got the mask, he trotted to send it to Zhan Hao.Thinking about seeing the mask on Big Brother Cen's face in the past two days, it is tattered and limp, which makes him not handsome at all.

Arriving at the door of Zhan Hao's room, as soon as the little girl opened the door, she saw her young master sitting quietly by the bed and taking a nap with his eyes closed.Yuan He stared at him, thinking that the young master came back so early today, he is practicing, should he avoid it?Just when he was about to leave, Zhan Hao's chilly voice came over: "Just come in, don't delay if you have anything to do."

Yuan He stuck out his tongue, then ran in with small steps while holding the mask.When he got to the bed, he stretched out his hand and handed the mask to Zhan Hao as if offering a treasure: "Hey, young master, the mask is ready, take a look."

Zhan Hao opened his eyes unfathomably, the eyeballs turned steadily to the mask, his face was wrinkled.Yuan He pursed his lips and rolled his eyes and whitened him, saying to himself, hurry up, his hands are sore.Zhan Hao raised his eyes to look at her, took the mask over wordlessly, and waved his hands: "Okay, go do your business, and call your elder brother Cen over by the way."

"I didn't see Big Brother Cen when I came here just now," Yuan He pouted, with a somewhat smug expression, "The dinner table is being cleared, he was the last one to eat, but he didn't see anyone."

"Really." Zhan Hao replied lightly, stroking the uneven pattern on the surface of the mask with his fingers: "That's all right, you go and order someone to bring two buckets of bath water. The kind, don’t need hot water, just a little warm.”

Yuan He said "Oh", shrugged, turned around and swayed away lazily.Zhan Hao looked at her back and shook his head helplessly.

The mask in his hand was cool, even after being hugged by Yuan He for a while, the temperature didn't rise.Zhan Hao held it and looked at it carefully, the inside was soft and cold octopus snake skin, and there was a small hidden button on the edge of the chin near the ear.The thin copper surface has chapped patterns, and the light blue patterns are embedded in the bronze background, undulating slightly with the dead leaf-shaped carved patterns, which is very atmospheric and beautiful, cool and attractive.

The little fox must look good wearing it, and it won't feel heavy or hot.

Zhan Hao stared at the mask in his hand with lowered eyes, gently stroking it with his fingers, his eyes became more lingering and soft.He has already imagined the appearance of Dead Leaf wearing this mask in his mind, the cold and handsome little fox, with this mask on the left face, and his eyes are narrow and long.Or a face of embarrassment, with frowning brows, eyes staring stinkingly, the exposed right cheek was slightly flushed with anger, and the usually pale lips were rarely bloody.

Either one is cute.

But this guy seems to have lost his temper today, and I don't know what he thought of, why didn't he find that he likes to think so much before?And he was stunned by Xiaodouzi's overtures, really...

Zhan Hao stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.He let out a long sigh and closed his eyes, somehow feeling a little tired.But thinking of the dead leaves in his heart, his whole chest became limp, and fatigue became a different kind of pleasant feeling, reminding him that he was living in the present moment.

When Dead Leaf heard Yuan He's words and came into the room to look for Zhan Hao, what she saw was him curled up on the bed, sleeping soundly.Withered Leaf was stunned at the door, not knowing what to do for a while, neither advancing nor retreating.He stared at the "Sleeping Beauty" on the bed at a loss, and couldn't help being a little annoyed: This guy fell asleep so defenselessly? !If someone comes in without waking up, what if it is a killer with ulterior motives?This idiot!

Withered Ye stood at the same spot in frustration for a long time, thinking that Zhan Hao would wake up slowly, but this guy seemed determined to sleep well, he just lay there motionless under the quilt.

Your grandpa, did you call me here just to watch you sleep? !Day, if I had known it would be better to practice kung fu for a while, it made me rush back.Dead Leaf scratched her head irritably, turned around and was about to go out, but saw a small piece of metallic luster in her eyes.He froze for a moment, then backed away, and took two steps into the room, and saw clearly what Zhan Hao was holding in his hand.

Only one corner is exposed, but the vivid pattern of dead leaves on it has already explained its identity.Dead Ye stared, and walked over quietly in a daze, Zhan Hao still didn't wake up, his eyes were tightly closed, and his eyes were rarely black.When Dead Leaf saw it, she couldn't help frowning.This afternoon, I obviously don’t have dark circles under my eyes, why do I have them now?Taking a closer look, his complexion did not seem to be as good as it was during the day, and his blood color faded a little, revealing the paleness of a jade carving.Her usually bright red lips turned a light pink, her breath was very light, and the movements between her breaths were almost invisible.

Withered Ye frowned and looked at him, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.Is it okay for him to sleep like this?Why does this motionless look look so strange?

He should just fall asleep normally, right?It shouldn't be a problem...

Thinking so, Dead Leaf was still a little uncertain.It's not that he's too suspicious, but that Zhan Hao is so special that he can't be judged by ordinary standards in many cases.Coupled with his strange and complicated life experience, his inestimable and strange inner strength...all these make Dead Leaf feel helpless.

It's obviously just a very simple thing.

The dead leaves were tangled up beside the bed, their eyes almost made a hole in Zhan Hao's face.Just as he was hesitating, the sound of slightly heavy footsteps of several people sounded from a distance outside the door.Withered Ye went out with a stinky face and found that servants came over with two buckets of bath water.The two tubs were big and heavy, filled with too much water, they swayed unceasingly while walking, spilled a lot of water, and hit the ground several times with "crash clatter".

Dead Leaf saw that the hair was blown up, and rushed over to stop them: "Don't! Stop, don't go in!"

Servant A blinked blankly: "But..." As soon as he opened his mouth, the nervous dead leaf in front of him made an interrupting gesture: "Keep your voice down!" It scared him, and his voice instantly became a mosquito humming. General: "The young master asked to send it, and I need to take a bath."

"Your young master is asleep." Withered Leaf grimaced, apparently also feeling depressed.Servant A, B, C, and D looked at each other for a while, all a little surprised: "Why is it so early, isn't the young master usually staying up all night?"

"He didn't sleep all night?" Dead Leaf frowned and stared at them, her tone full of disbelief.Several servants nodded one after another, and you broke the news in a low voice: "In Changzhou, I can sleep for a while, but here I can't sleep at all. I just lie down with my eyes closed for a while, and the lights last night at one o'clock."

Now the dead leaves are completely silent.He stood silently with a cold face, making the servants hold their breath and dare not speak.After a while, Dead Leaf raised her face sullenly, and with a weak voice of frustration in her throat, she turned to them and said in a low voice, "Bring one bucket of water back and put the other bucket in my room. He took a shower, let's take a shower tomorrow."

"Ah, good." None of the servants objected to Dead Leaf's decision.Taking a bath or something, it's a fart in front of the young master's rare sleep, and the first guard personally ordered by the young master has an expression of "I will kill whoever dares to wake him up" on the face of this situation. Let's go mellow first...

So two of them ran away with a bucket on their shoulders, and the other two put another bucket of water in the dead leaf room and then slapped their buttocks and fled.Dead Leaf watched them run out of the courtyard, and then closed the courtyard door tightly, and the breathing that had been strained just now gradually became smoother.

He let out a depressed breath, turned around and walked slowly towards Zhan Hao's room.

Zhan Hao still maintained that posture, even the folds of his clothes did not change.Dead Leaf looked at him for a while, thinking that he had been dusty these two days, so she decided to wipe his face.

Going to his room to get a towel and a washbasin, Dead Leaf reached into the tub to fetch water, but he froze as soon as his hand touched the surface of the water—it was lukewarm water, a bit cool, not hot at all.

Withered Ye was stunned for a moment, and when her head was confused, she thought that this should be Zhan Hao's order.It's hot now, and it's too torture to take a hot water bath.However, although the water has a little warmth, it feels cool when rubbed on the hands.He raised his hand under his nose suspiciously, and immediately smelled a faint scent of peppermint.

It's bath water with mint juice added.

It has to be said that Zhan Hao can be regarded as a capable person when he is meticulous in his work.Dead Leaf is a person who keeps everything in his heart, but this guy can notice all his preferences and execute them meticulously.This thoughtfulness made Dead Ye feel deeply guilty, and his mind was in a mess.A little dead leaf anxiously walked back and forth with its hands behind its back in the tangle, saying, "This can't be done, this can't be done".

You and him are not related, but you owe him so much, that's not okay.

Withered Leaf bit her lip, feeling angry for a while, she was so upset that she didn't know what to do.It was the first time he felt this level of psychological guilt when he grew up.Back then, none of the fourth sons could reach this level, but Zhan Hao did it today.

Moreover, his sense of guilt towards the two is not the same.Strictly speaking, he should feel ashamed of himself for the fourth son, just like a dirty child seeing a clean and beautiful baby, the innocence of the fourth son made him feel ashamed.But that feeling made him willing, because it was a fact, and manpower could not change it, so he could only accept it.But Zhan Hao——in front of Zhan Hao, he always felt an inexplicable sense of anger.

This feeling is hard to describe, like, like hitting a ball of cotton with all the strength.Zhan Hao is perfect, he doesn't depend on anyone, he doesn't lack anything.Dead Leaf clearly knows that he is enjoying Zhan Hao's favor, but he can't repay it, because he has nothing to repay.

He has nothing, but Zhan Hao has everything.

When thinking of this, Dead Leaf will feel resentful and irritable.It feels bad to be the giver, very, very bad.

But that's what it is.

Looking at the towel in his hand, Dead Leaf felt more and more frustrated.He couldn't help lowering his head and lying on the side of the bucket, his eyebrows furrowed, and his breathing gradually became difficult and depressing.Half of the copper basin was submerged in the water, and the buoyancy of the water supported some weight, which made his fingers feel relaxed, but it was not as solid as the heavy one.

Zhan Hao was still asleep over there, holding the new mask that was going to be given to him in his hand.Although only a corner is exposed, the dead leaves can tell that it is very beautiful, so beautiful... It is not so much a decoration or a cover, but a work of art.

However, this work of art is a new mask that Zhan Hao asked someone to make for him.

What a waste.

Withered Leaf bowed her body, smiled silently twice, and then slowly raised her head.He lowered his eyes, the expression on his face was a little complicated, and he couldn't breathe so freely.The feeling of being indebted to others is not good after all, and the debt of this kindness is still a bit difficult to deal with.Withered Ye frowned, and after a long while, a short, cold and wry smile appeared on his face.

He let go of the copper basin and threw it into the bathtub, soaked the towel in the water as if giving up on himself, and twisted it twice indiscriminately.After wringing out the towel, he leaned against the edge of the tub with heavy breathing, his body was stiff and his eyes were tangled, as if he was making a difficult decision.

After a while, Dead Leaf turned around with a sullen face and walked out.He walked straight into Jin Hao's room, walked quickly to his bed, and shook out the wrung wet towel.Zhan Hao is still asleep, his face is tired and he is described as thin.Withered Ye bit her lip and stared at him, amidst the many disturbed emotions in her heart, a feeling of discomfort slowly emerged.He squatted in front of the bed and hesitated for a while, his eyes wandered back and forth a few times, his tense arms gradually relaxed after all, and his body gradually became weak.

Big creditors show big and small.

I must have owed you in my previous life!Withered Leaf spat angrily in her heart, and pressed the towel to his cheek depressedly and irritably.The expression is as smelly as possible, but the movements are as light as possible, the fox's temper is always so insincere.The wet towel slowly wiped off some of the sweat on Zhan Hao's face, and wiped away the dust from running around... He seemed to feel comfortable in his sleep. He let out a slow and long breath, and his body sank a little under the quilt.

Withered Ye clutched the towel, glared at Zhan Hao resentfully, and stood up awkwardly after a long while.With a stinky face, he shook off the thin blanket on the bed and covered Zhan Hao's body.The movement looked rough, but when the thin blanket fell, the posture was light and light. God knows how much internal energy this awkward fox poured into it.

Before leaving, Dead Leaf glared angrily at the mask in Zhan Hao's arms.Seeing how he is hugging like a baby, maybe he likes it himself, so he is reluctant to part with it.Hmph, just hold it, I don't mind it!

After thinking about it, Dead Leaf turned off the light with a wave of his hand, and closed the door silently with a stinky face.There was no sound of the footsteps leaving, only the held breath was imperceptibly far away, accompanied by a suppressed and beating heart.

In the darkness, the sleeping Zhan Hao slowly opened his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips.

He woke up a long time ago, and he woke up when the dead leaves rushed out to stop the servants.It was true that Zhan Hao felt tired before, and he himself was surprised at the sudden falling asleep at the beginning, but a good beginning does not mean a good process and ending.

His sleep was always anticlimactic, or not at all.

It is true that Zhan Hao has always longed for the chaotic deep sleep, but only today, he feels that it is good to wake up.

The mask in his arms was still very cold. After holding it for so long, he didn't see it getting much warmer.Zhan Hao nestled under the quilt, blinked slowly, then smiled and kissed the eye sockets of the mask, and then closed his eyelids contentedly.

People are not things, things are not people; things have no heart, but people have heart.

This is enough.

The night was very heavy.

In recent years, Dead Leaf has seldom dreamed.

Most people who practice martial arts are physically strong, calm, and can control themselves well, even when they are unconscious.In fact, sometimes the dead leaves would like to have some dreams. Dreams, although they are imaginary, can give people some self-deception comfort.

From birth to now, the dream that Dead Leaf remembers most deeply is a dream when she was a child.At that time, he was ten years old, his eldest brother was 17 years old, and Cen Jing was seven years old.

As a child, he often dreamed.At that time, I had to flee for my life, running here and there all day long, unable to rest well, and not even eating enough, so my body naturally became weak.It would be fine if Cen Li only brought him a child, but he still has a younger brother, Cen Jing.Cen Jing is three years younger than him, which seems nothing to him now, he is now twenty-four, and Cen Jing is only twenty-one.But in the past, the difference was huge.

A ten-year-old is not the same as a seven-year-old.When Cen Jing was still pouting and acting like a baby with his elder brother, he already had to help carry things and dig wild vegetables.

Cen Bie hates Cen Jing, not only because he relies on small businesses, but also because he is insidious and cunning.Cen Jing always tried his best to bully his eldest brother, pretending to be sick, pretending to be tired, pretending to cry, and sometimes slandering him.Although the eldest brother knew the tricks of these children, he never exposed them, just smiled and coaxed them and passed them by.He knew that it wasn't that his elder brother didn't love him, but he still felt aggrieved and wondered why he wasn't the youngest one.

One evening, the eldest brother went out with others, and Cen Jing was lying on the bed with diarrhea in the afternoon.They were hiding in a village at that time. The walls of a house in the village were soaked by rain, and they were afraid of collapsing, so they moved to another place, and the eldest brother took them to live in.Although Xiao Cen was bewitched by the insanity technique at the time, he remembered very clearly that there was a family near the house, a couple with three children, one daughter and two sons.

He even remembered a small mole around the mouth of the older boy.

That evening, except for himself, no one would know that there was a half-grown skinny boy standing by someone's window, staring straight at his dining table.The dishes on the dinner table are not rich, there are two side dishes, and there is only one white water chicken as a meat dish, but it is already a feast for children who can't eat enough all the year round.At that time, the hungry little Cenbie almost held his breath, watching the dirty boy grab the fat chicken legs and stuff them into his mouth whole.The chicken was so fat that if you bite it down, golden oil and water will splash out.The child ate roughly, and the woman next to him complained softly while wiping the grease from his mouth with her sleeve.

It was that night, don't dream about Cen.

It's not something elegant with connotation, he just dreams that he is eating, a lot of delicious food.Cen Jing was not here, which made him very happy.The eldest brother sat aside and looked at him with a smile. Seeing that he was eating anxiously, he would reach out to pat him.

The eldest brother's green eyes are very gentle and clear.He remembered that Cen Jing once asked his elder brother if he would have green eyes like his elder brother in the future?At that time, the eldest brother smiled, then raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly.

When he woke up the next day, Cen Bie found that his elder brother had returned.Lying on the cold bed, he saw his eldest brother sitting at the table, teaching Cen Jing to recite a few unfamiliar formulas.Cen Jing was facing him, seeing him open his eyes, a smug smile appeared on his face.

So, the dream that I originally wanted to share with them was held in my heart like this.

Later, when she grew up, Dead Leaf remembered those things, and then realized that the eldest brother was not prepared to let him inherit the Cen family from the beginning.He has a quick-witted and clever younger brother, who is more well-behaved and sensible.The eldest brother may not have thought of being partial, but between brothers, a bowl of water cannot be balanced after all.

People who are cute, smart and well-behaved are always more likable.

He understood this truth too late.

When I woke up the next day, Dead Leaf was still imprisoned in the dream about her childhood, her eyes were wide open, and she looked blankly at the top of the bed curtain.

The sky is already bright, and the birds chirping outside the window is very clear—today is also a good day.

But Dead Leaf felt unhappy.In other words, he never had a happy day.He was angry for getting up, and when he opened his eyes, he would feel an inexplicable sullenness when he saw anything, especially when he saw other people's heartless smiling faces.

Dead Leaf didn't know why she dreamed about her childhood, and she also dreamed about that hunger dream.After coming to Zhan Hao, he has not thought of his elder brother and Cen Jing for a long time.Thinking of it this time obviously didn't bring any pleasant feeling, instead it made his waking up even worse.

The feeling of escalating depression is irritating.

Withered Leaf slowly raised her eyebrows and closed her eyes again.There was a very disgusted expression on his face, he didn't know whether he hated his ruthless brothers, or he hated thinking of them.Withered Ye bit her lip, and couldn't help but thumped the bed with her hands.I don't know what was placed on the head of the bed, it was bounced by the vibration of the bed board, and then fell to the ground with a "clang".

Withered Ye froze for a while, frowned and went out sideways, and found that it was the flowered copper mask that Zhan Hao was holding last night.

Zhan Hao came in... When did he come in?

Reaching out to pick up the mask that fell on the ground, the dead leaves blew on it with a smelly face.The mask is very cold, the scales inside are cool, and the copper sculpture outside is also cool.Withered Ye raised her eyebrows, she couldn't help but put the mask on her face, and twitched her fingers habitually under her ears, the scales tightened instantly, and the whole mask was sucked onto his face tightly.

So delicate, so fitting, it was almost as if it had grown on his face.

This made Dead Leaf feel very puzzled.He didn't remember that he gave Zhan Hao his old mask recently, but why is the new mask that Zhan Hao asked someone to make so suitable?Where did he get the mold?Withered Ye stared, sat on the bed and twitched the corners of her mouth.The mask moved twice with the muscles on the face, and then remained firmly attached without moving a bit.

This Zhan Hao is really watertight.

In the lobby, Zhan Hao had already woken up, and now he was being teased by two little girls, Mingying Zhonglan, one after the other.

Li Feifei and Qiu Langxing were both there, and Chonglian was sitting on the side eating melon seeds.Ming Ying was holding a beautiful girdle and tied it around Zhan Hao's waist. Young Master Zhan lazily raised his hands, lowered his eyes and said helplessly: "Isn't it just a small banquet, why make such a big fanfare? I have enough clothes. Don't do it any more."

"Shut up!" Ming Ying gave him a merciless look, and then closed the waist seal.There was a brief grievance expression on Zhan Hao's face, and he even shrugged his shoulders.Ming Ying pulled him to look left and right, and then raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Master, why are you a little thinner?"

Hearing what she said, Zhan Hao also felt surprised: "Is that so?" He stretched out his hand and squeezed his waist, it seemed that he wasn't too thin.Qiu Langxing was drinking tea on the opposite side. At this time, Yin Yang smiled strangely and said, "Hey, I am so haggard because of Yixiao. The belt is getting wider and I will never regret it, huh?"

Zhan Hao and Uncle Zhong turned to look at him without a word, saw the wry smile on his face, and chose to ignore it.

Ming Ying lowered her head and took off Zhan Hao's girdle, pinched it with her fingers and muttered: "This concealed button is a little further back, so it needs to be tighter. Shopkeeper Li, the other set of clothes is also made according to this size." What? Or... shopkeeper Li?" She talked for a while, but when she saw that Li Fei didn't agree with her, she called out again in doubt.

Li, who was sitting stupidly on one side, didn't react very much. He was not in a good mood these two days, his face looked stinky, and he looked absent-minded.Zhan Hao glanced at him thoughtfully, then looked at Uncle Zhong again, then raised his eyebrows and said coolly: "Li Fei, how is Master Pei?"

Hearing Pei Junrong's name, everyone present saw that Li Fei's face turned pale.He stiffened, raised his face somewhat reluctantly, and twitched the corner of his mouth at Zhan Hao: "It's still the last step, and it will be done tonight."

Zhan Hao stared at him steadily for a long time, with a clear smile on his face.Li was so caught by his eyes that he couldn't help but wince with a pale face, and then lowered his head in panic.

Probably something happened.Although these two people hate each other, the most irresistible thing in the world is good fortune to trick people.Sometimes the other party is obviously the type I hate the most, but I still bump into him in the end.

Zhan Haoyou leisurely withdrew his gaze, stretched out his hand and began to undo the new clothes on his body.

But, although these two guys are not heinous, they are not good people after all.At this point today, it can be said that the retribution is not good, there is really no need to sympathize, the wicked will eventually be tortured by the wicked.

Glancing at the pale and embarrassed Li Fei, Zhan Hao showed a faint smile on his face.He took off the gown generously in front of several people, flattened it and handed it to Zhong Lan.Mingying then brought in a crab-shell blue dress from the outside, with intricate patterns embroidered on it.Good-looking is good-looking, but Zhan Hao's eyes hurt when he looked at it.

Mingying saw Zhan Hao's resistance at a glance, and she gave him a look before saying anything, then pulled his arms involuntarily, and put the clothes on him: "Young master, don't put on such a face for me! You Tomorrow is not a small banquet, Mr. Di even invited the boss of the Mo family in Dongting Lake! You are dressed so casually like you usually, and people will hate you, how can you not show some attitude this time!"

Zhan Hao raised his eyebrows innocently, sighed and said, "Mochou is coming too..." As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Qiu Langxing, "Isn't your sister pregnant? Why didn't he accompany you and came here ?”

"He's with you," Qiu Langxing put on an innocent face while nestling in the chair, "My sister is also coming."

Zhan Hao looked at him silently, and after a while, he sighed silently.

When the dead leaves finished washing and walked in with a mask, what they saw was such a strange scene.Zhan Hao opened his arms slumped, Ren Mingying helplessly adjusted his girdle behind his waist, and Zhong Lan looked around from the side.Uncle Zhong, Chonglian, Li Feifei, and Qiu Langxing sat in front of him like an audience, one peaceful, one calm, one absent-minded, and the other laughing.

When Zhan Hao saw the dead leaves, a smile broke out on his face.He opened his hands, picked the dead leaves with his chin, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you put on the new mask?"

Withered Ye stood at the door and looked at him, really a little stunned.It was the first time he saw Zhan Hao dressed so well, and even combed his usual loose hair.His casual and romantic face was all exposed at this time, and he looked more energetic than usual.Looking at it this way, it really looks a bit heroic, and some of the sharpness hidden in the past is revealed, like a knife about to be unsheathed.

Kind of overwhelming.

Withered Leaf had a serious face, and turned her head away uncomfortably.Suppressing emotions in his heart, he even tightened the movements of his hands, pinching the cold mask tightly.Zhan Hao watched his movements intently, his eyes gliding along his stiff arms to the mask.Ming Ying and Zhong Lan also looked at him in a daze, while Uncle Zhong on the opposite side lowered his eyes lightly, while Qiu Langxing's eyes showed a playful expression.

"Why don't you wear a new mask?" Zhan Hao said in a low voice, the delicacy and tenderness in his voice were not obvious.Withered Leaf froze, turned her head away again, and said in a foul and harsh tone, "I don't want to wear it."

Seeing them like this, Qiu Langxing on the opposite side blinked, stood up and walked out without a word, and at the same time muttered in a low voice: "Hey, I'd better go first."

Zhan Hao lowered his eyes and said nothing, his face was not in a hurry.Withered Leaf twisted for a while, then came over sullenly and put the mask on the table, obviously she didn't want it.He just turned around and was about to leave, when Uncle Zhong held a cup of tea and said leisurely, "Xiao Cen, come here, Uncle Zhong has something to say to you."

The dead leaves stopped with their backs to him, froze for a moment, then turned around with a gloomy expression.Uncle Zhong slowly scraped the tea foam with the lid of the teacup, raised his eyes steadily for a while, and stared at his face.One of the two eyes dodged, the other's eyes were burning. They confronted each other for a long time. Uncle Zhong put down the lid of the teacup unhurriedly. Suddenly, he slapped his palm hard on the table with a loud "snap" and at the same time he yelled angrily: " If it’s given to you, it’s yours, if you tell you to take it, you can take it! Mother-in-law and mother-in-law are whining, what is the number one killer in the world, I think it’s the number one woman!"

This scolding was so unpleasant, Dead Leaf's eyes widened instantly, her face full of unbelievable restrained anger.Uncle Zhong also glared at him angrily, as if he hated iron but steel: "I watched my subordinates help you make this mask, and you don't even give Uncle Zhong this face?! Kindly treat you like a donkey, and love you in vain! "

Withered Leaf was stiff all over, and blinked her wide-eyed eyes twice, and finally couldn't bear Uncle Zhong's accusing stare, she pursed her lips and looked away angrily.

The two girls were so frightened that they didn't dare to show their breath. Chong Lian and Li Fei were sitting on the side. They were obviously also frightened, but Chong Lian was more calm.Zhan Hao quietly lowered his arms, staring at the dead leaf's stiff spine motionlessly.He knew that Uncle Zhong wasn't angry, these two shouts were just to put on a bad face for him.He didn't know exactly what Dead Leaf was awkward about, but judging from his expression and eyes just now, this time...it might not be so coaxable.

There was an awkward silence in the lobby, and no one made a sound.Qiu Langxing held his breath from behind the pillars in the corridor and peeped here, his heart skipped a beat: oh oh oh oh oh oh!There was a quarrel, and the dead leaves couldn't help but want to go berserk!

Just when Qiu Langxing gloated and was about to see the dead leaves go crazy, the stiff fox boy reached out and took the mask back!Uncle Zhong saw that his jaw was tense, trying to hold back his emotions, grabbed the mask and walked out.He leaned back in the chair and was not in a hurry. Seeing the dead leaves walk to the door, he said in a godlike manner: "Wait, come back to me, I still have something for you."

Saying that, Uncle Zhong stretched out his hand towards Ming Ying, Ming Ying understood, turned around and trotted outside.The dead leaves were sticking hard at the door, feeling irritable, aggrieved and depressed, I didn't know what it was like.Zhong Yunde stared at him for a while, then turned his gaze to Zhan Hao.Zhan Hao's eyes were a little helpless, he looked at him, and shook his head slightly, meaning don't push the little fox into a hurry.Uncle Zhong raised his eyebrows calmly, and urged unhurriedly: "I told you to come here, what are you doing there? You are not so angry, how old are you!"

Withered Ye stood for a long while twisting her body, gritting her teeth.It seems a bit embarrassing to go obediently; but it seems a little ignorant of current affairs to go.He was hesitating awkwardly, but suddenly, Uncle Zhong urged again: "Hey! You are really angry with me, you are a three-year-old child? Come here!"

Who is a child, I am almost twenty-five and I am still a child? !Withered Leaf felt that she was about to be beaten to death by this old man, and with her mouth flattened, she turned around and bumped her head in annoyance.Uncle Zhong saw him rushing towards him sullenly, and couldn't help but smile on his wrinkled face.

Hey, a child is a child, no matter what kind of things he has experienced before, he will still explode uncontrollably when he encounters an embarrassing situation, tsk, it is much more fun than the young master.Zhong Yunde touched his chin in satisfaction, then took the wooden box that Ming Ying handed over, and stuffed it into the arms of the dead leaves: "Here, your clothes are old, now