Wearing a book to save Ma Wencai

Zhu Hanzhang turned his head and looked up at the people behind him. The autumn wind blew off the yellowed ginkgo leaves, and the scattered leaves fell in an extremely beautiful arc in the air.Coincidentally, one of the leaves landed on the young man's shoulder, and as the young man shrugged, it suddenly slid down again.The hearty laughter accompanied by the falling of the ginkgo leaves fits the scene and complements the scene, which is very beautiful and beautiful.

This young man may not look very big, but he is tall and tall, with a tall and straight figure.Wearing a white long coat, a purple-blue mandarin jacket, a gold ring around his neck, a green gold pendant hanging down, and a high ponytail on his head.

"Who are you?" Zhu Hanzhang asked with a glance.

The young man didn't answer directly. He closed his eyelids, and his long eyelashes reflected heavy circles of light. He felt an indescribable sadness and loss.After just a moment, he regained his energy, "My birthday is May [-]th, and everyone in my family calls me Xiaowu."

The boy's unique voice is extremely loud in a place where there is no one, and it is similar to the sound of nature.

The pleasant voice instantly made Zhu Hanzhang feel better. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "So, your name is Xiao Wu?"

"almost."

"What is almost?" Zhu Hanzhang raised his forehead, "The name is the name, what does almost mean?"

"It's just—" the young man walked towards her with a steady step, "you can call me whatever name you want."

This is really interesting!

Zhu Hanzhang looked at the young man who was not very big, but liked to play tricks, and she felt mischievous, she cleared her throat, and yelled crisply: "Oh, brother——"

The young man's face changed immediately, the publicity he had just now was completely gone, and he argued unwillingly, "I'm not."

Seeing that the young man's face was ugly, Zhu Hanzhang repeatedly shouted viciously, "brother, brother, brother, this good-looking brother—"

The boy blushed, hurriedly covered her mouth, and threatened in a low voice with no convincing tone, "Don't shout, I'm not a younger brother, I'm not..."

The young man's face was flushed from the suffocation, and he was almost sweating from anxiety.

Zhu Hanzhang was so teased that he laughed heartily. This situation, he looked like a female bandit leader and a young boy from a good family.

She laughed so hard that tears flowed, she nodded and coaxed, "Yes, yes, let go first, you are not, you..."

Realizing his inappropriate behavior, the boy quickly let go, and changed the subject clumsily, "Hanhan, come here."

?

Is Zhu Hanzhang confused?

Hanhan, who is it?

She only felt that the weight in her arms had lightened a lot, and the twenty-pound pink pig ran towards the boy with cheerful steps.At the boy's feet, Pink Pig affectionately rubbed the boy's trouser legs.

Just as Zhu Hanzhang was thinking about the name of this pink pig, it was a little dark above her head, and a sharp hand stretched out in front of her.The hand went over her head,

It turned out that the boy bent down and reached out to help her up.

When the hand passed over her head, it stopped for a moment, gently took a ginkgo leaf from the top of her hair, and handed it to her.

Zhu Hanzhang clapped his hands casually, first picked up the ginkgo leaf, and then prepared to stand up with the arm in front of him.It's just that the outstretched hand passed the boy's palm in the air, climbed onto his arm, and stood up by himself.

The young man was smiling, and Kong Luo's fingers were slightly clenched into fists. After she got up, he unconsciously put his hands behind his back.

"Hanhan, this name—"

Zhu Hanzhang blushed belatedly, as if he had been insulted.

"Why is it called that name?"

The boy kept smiling, squatted down and picked up the pink pig, "Because it's not smart and looks silly, so it's called Hanhan."

Holding a twenty-pound pig is as effortless as lifting a petite rabbit.

"Oh, so that's what it is."

Congratulations to Hanzhang.

"However," Zhu Hanzhang couldn't help comparing it with Zhu Shuobo's dough, "it looks like my brother's little flour dough."

"It's normal," the boy gently stroked the pink pig's head, "it's the son of dough."

?

This size, are you sure he is not the father of Dough?

No, the point is the name, Zhu Hanzhang persuaded earnestly, "Your name is not right at all, it just looks cute, but it is not stupid, you should change its name. Just call it-"

Zhu Hanzhang blurted out, "Peppa!"

"What are you wearing?" the boy asked suspiciously.

Zhu Hanzhang racked his brains to think of the words, "Peiyu Mingluan's adornment is magnificent and strange in shape."

"That's a good name."

"By the way," Zhu Hanzhang almost forgot the key question just now. She asked, "Why are you here?"

The young man was honest and didn't lie, he answered honestly: "I came with you."

Zhu Hanzhang asked defensively, "Why?"

"I can't—" the boy paused, "Mistaking you for an acquaintance."

"What acquaintance? Is it someone you like?" Zhu Hanzhang asked without holding back his gossiping emotions.

The boy didn't evade, and looked at her straight, "It's sort of."

"Ah," Zhu Hanzhang pretended to be surprised, and looked at him booingly.

The boy didn't respond, but she seemed... strange.

Zhu Hanzhang adjusted his expression to make himself look serious, "It's nothing, I'll go first. Goodbye——"

"This handsome brother—"

After finishing speaking, she bounced and left happily.

The young man watched her receding back, stroked the pink pig in his arms thoughtfully, and murmured: "Hanhan, you will be called Paige from now on."

Zhu Hanzhang was bored in the room all morning until Zhu Shuobo came to educate her.

Zhu Shuobo looked at her with hatred, and said long-windedly: "You are enthusiastic, and Zhu Yuanheng didn't forget me when he got married! I thought that after we got married, you should get married quickly! Do you know that I... Forget it……"

What does this have to do with her getting married?

Zhu Shuobo stared at her with a deeply complaining gaze, stood there, struggled for a long time, and finally took out a letter from his arms angrily, and threw it to her.Leave her a look of what you like, then turn around and leave.

He was still muttering in a low voice, "It's really a good Chinese cabbage that was raised for nothing, why did it get picked up by pigs so quickly?"

Zhu Hanzhang was at a loss, she picked up the letter and looked at it, her body stiffened immediately.She is very familiar with the handwriting on this letter, Ma Wencai's letter!

Zhu Shuobo came out to wish Hanzhang's yard, that reluctance in my heart!If he had known it earlier, he would have just thrown the letter away. The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it. He just wanted to punch Ma Wencai in front of him now.

He's not blind, these days he just watched his younger sister being out of her mind, and the awkward appearance in front of his aunt in the morning, ah - angry!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and his steps became faster and he knocked down a person head-on.

It was an extremely beautiful woman, she was squatting on a weak woman, her pale yellow veil was scattered on the ground, her red lips were slightly raised, and she sighed softly: "Hiss——"

She has a standard oval face, with a pair of bright eyes under the slender willow-leaf eyebrows, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, which is more charming and charming.Especially now that the eyelids are foggy, it looks very pitiful.

This girl grew up on Zhu Shuobo's aesthetics, his heart stopped for a while at that moment, and he stared at the girl absentmindedly for a long time.

"You... are you okay!" It took a long time before he found his voice.

The girl got up by herself, supporting the pillar beside her, and smiled, "It's all right."

If she was absent-minded before, then Zhu Shuobo is now drunk under her beautiful voice and sweet skirt.

"You, you..." It's really rude for a man to stare at others naked like this.Realizing this, he lowered his head in fear, "I'm sorry, if you, have any discomfort, I can... take responsibility."

"No need, this little gentleman—" The woman squatted down and picked up the veil, looked at him teasingly, and said charmingly, "If this little gentleman is really sorry, then you can pay me for the medicine."

"Medicine, medical expenses," he stammered, "are you injured?"

"Um, um...well, I was hurt." The woman imitated his accent and stuttered.

"I..." He hung his head like a child who made a mistake, "I will compensate you."

"Well," the woman put her chin on her hands, pretended to think for a long time, then spread her hands and said, "One hundred taels of gold!"

? !

This was obviously being blackmailed, Zhu Shuobo pursed his lips tightly, and directly agreed, "Okay, but it will take a few days."

The woman was frightened by his generous appearance, and asked suspiciously: "Are you a fool?"

"No," Zhu Shuobo gradually calmed down now, and his reason returned.

The woman looked at his firm appearance suspiciously, didn't know what to say for a while, hesitated for a long time, and she made an abrupt behavior.

She approached Zhu Shuobo, quickly pulled off the money bag tied around his waist, then took a few steps back, and said confidently: "You don't need a hundred taels of gold, use this bag of silver to pay back. "

Under the tip of Zhu Shuobo's nose was a particularly strong floral fragrance, and before he could react, the floral fragrance faded a lot.

Looking back, the scent of flowers and its owner had long since disappeared.

It's just that this beautiful woman and her unique taste are deeply engraved in his mind.

When it was time to enter the bridal chamber at night, everyone insisted on dragging Zhu Yuanheng to make trouble in the bridal chamber.

Zhu Yuanheng toasted the wine for a whole day, his face was stiff from smiling, his waist was sore and his back ached, he politely rejected people who had such thoughts.And took the opportunity to hide in the new house and not go out.

He is well, but suffering Zhu Shuobo.It is said that brothers unite hearts, and everyone who had a bad nose at Zhu Yuanheng's place surrounded Zhu Shuobo and poured wine.The magistrate is among them.

The county magistrate is over fifty years old, bloated and rich, with many wives and concubines.Wherever there is excitement, he must join in.

Now that he had drunk too much, his round face was flushed, and the mole on his chin was more conspicuous.He took Zhu Shuobo's arm and preached, "Little brother, you are so good-looking and knowledgeable, you must be a high-ranking official in the future. Let me tell you, I have a good eye, as long as I like-hiccup- -At once……"

Zhu Shuobo held his breath and nodded in response.

The county magistrate was drunk, so he laughed wretchedly, and whispered in Zhu Shuobo's ear, "My little brother hasn't married a wife yet! You don't know how to enjoy yourself, let me tell you, those few in my family Ten beauties surround me all day! I heard that there is a girl who is so charming to the bone in our flower building, that girl, let alone me..."

Zhu Shuobo's face became more and more embarrassing. He frowned and leaned over to avoid the unpleasant smell of alcohol, and calmly pushed the magistrate's hand away, calling for the magistrate to be carried away.

The county magistrate who was carried by someone did not forget to shout when he was unconscious, "Yun Qing——"

It was so funny that all the guests covered their faces and laughed.