The pretty boy of the landlord's house

When Du Zhou saw this, he was about to drag Zhao Fengye away, but unexpectedly, the big man with the straw stuck up suddenly stood up, ran to Du Zhou, and said sincerely, "Boss, have you come to pick me up?"

"Ah?" Du Zhou paused.

The big man said again: "You are willing to bury my brother in a good life. Gao Wu is very grateful. I will definitely work hard for my master."

"I...I don't seem to..." Du Zhou hesitated. Seeing this person speak so earnestly, he even wondered if he had forgotten something.

Seeing that Du Zhou didn't seem to want him, Gao Wu hurriedly said again: "The boss is busy with personnel, if you really don't want your subordinates...Little one, I will repay the kindness of the boss in the next life."

As he said that, he knelt heavily in front of Du Zhou and kowtowed heavily.

Du Zhou was frightened, so he quickly took a few steps back, but Zhao Fengye supported him and said, "If you don't want it, just go."

Du Zhou quickly helped Gao Wu up, and said: "You don't have to do this, since you have said everything, then I will take you back. Your name is Gao Wu, right? You will work in my house in the future, and your monthly salary will be one tael Silver, is it possible?"

"I don't want money. I just need to take care of my food and housing. Now that my brother has passed away, my ancestral house has been taken away and I am homeless. I just ask my boss to take me in and give me a place to stay." Gao Wu said I couldn't help but wiped away my tears, as if I was really affectionate, as if if Du Zhou didn't want him, he would really be cornered.

Seeing that the big man was crying so badly, Du Zhou quickly asked Cui'er to take out two liang of silver and handed it to him, "Go and bury your brother first, just come to my house tomorrow."

"Thank you, Master." Gao Wu hurriedly thanked him, and left after thanking him.

Du Xu had watched enough excitement at this time, and said to Du Zhou in a strange way: "Brother, have you come out to be a good person again? You are too good at pretending."

Feng Yuan looked at Du Zhou, and his eyes fell on the red mole on his earlobe. He felt a little uncomfortable, and Du Xu continued to sneer: "I heard that the second young master of the county magistrate's family has been coveting you for a long time, big brother, you are so famous. , I can wait for the wedding wine."

"Du Xu, don't say a few words." Feng Yuan couldn't help interrupting Du Xu, he made a bow to Du Zhou, and said, "Du Zhou, long time no see, you seem to have lost a lot of weight."

Du Zhou glanced at him, and said with a cold face: "I'm too busy preparing for the wedding. Du Xu wants to eat my wedding wine so much, so prepare more gift money. If you don't have mine, someone will definitely drive you out."

"Are you going to get married?" Feng Yuan looked surprised.

Du Zhou smiled lightly, but his tone was calm, and he said, "Why can only you get married, but I can't? Presumably the invitations have been sent to the house in the past two days."

Feng Yuan glanced at Du Xu, but Du Xu's eyes dodged, and Feng Yuan knew that the invitation was hidden by Du Xu.

He actually had a lot to say to Du Zhou, but he didn't know how to speak for a moment, his eyes were tender and sad, and he looked at Du Zhou with a sad face.

Seeing this, Zhao Fengye's eyes were stained with a gloomy coldness, and he looked at Feng Yuan fiercely, Feng Yuan was a scholar, met Zhao Fengye's gaze, and subconsciously took a step back.

When Zhao Fengye looked at Du Zhou, his gaze became gentle again, and he asked, "Is this an acquaintance?"

"I'm not familiar, I just met a few times." Du Zhou smiled at Zhao Fengye.

"Oh, when we see you later, you don't have to look at Zhou'er's face and be polite, right?" Zhao Fengye said while holding Du Zhou's hand.

Du Zhou couldn't help feeling funny when he heard this, and said, "Of course not."

When Feng Yuan saw two people flirting in the street, he immediately felt insulted, and said, "In our country of Dayue, it is a crime to pull the hand of an unmarried brother on the street, do you know that?"

"Is that so? Then I don't care." Zhao Fengye was easy to talk to.

Du Zhou suddenly felt cold in his hands, Feng Yuan was about to preach, Zhao Fengye stretched out his hand in front of Du Zhou again, and said, "You can hold me, as there is no law in Dayue Kingdom that unmarried brothers are not allowed to hold hands with others."

"Yeah." Du Zhou held Zhao Fengye with a smile on his face.

Zhao Fengye inserted his fingers between his fingers, and the two held hands very intimately. Zhao Fengye glanced at Feng Yuan coldly, and said: "In a few days, remember to come to Zhou'er and I's wedding. Young master, come and tell me carefully, can I hold Zhou'er's hand."

"You actually want to marry this person, you don't have to compromise yourself just because you can't be with me, he is not..." Feng Yuan wanted to say something else.

But Zhao Fengye's cold gaze had already cast over, he shivered suddenly, this winter seemed to be extraordinarily cold.

Du Zhou also took a look at him, and said: "The husbands and sons-in-law I picked are naturally the best in the world, but you are not my pick."

After speaking, he took Zhao Fengye's hand and left.

Feng Yuan was so angry that he was dying, and he was very annoyed, why did Du Zhou hide his brother's identity?If he had known earlier, he would not have been tempted by Du Xu.

Why is his talent and learning better than his own? He can easily pass the examination of Xiucai and Xieyuan, and it took him several years to pass the examination. The wedding will be postponed until the tenth day of the first month of next year.

But now it’s all right, Brother Dayue is not allowed to take the imperial examination, Brother Du Zhou’s identity has been exposed, he has already reported the matter, and he will be dismissed next year.

Du Xu watched the two of them leave, and said sourly: "That idiot Du Zhou only married that kind of person, how would he be cheated after he found out? Mr. Shen Bojun's family property, which he has worked so hard for all his life, might be taken advantage of by outsiders. "

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Feng Yuan felt extremely unwilling. He was the one who could have held Du Zhou's hand, so he definitely didn't want to marry that person willingly. He has a bandit spirit, and his measurement is so high, and he is strong, if he hits Du Zhou...

Du Zhou was held by Zhao Fengye all the way, and his palms were sweaty, but he didn't let go. He was a little uncomfortable, and when he wanted to let go, he took him back again.

Du Zhou walked to a place where there were few people, and said to Zhao Fengye in a low voice, "Relax first, I want to wipe the sweat from my palms."

Sure enough, Zhao Fengye let go of his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped his palms, and then continued to hold him.

Tweety followed behind the two of them, watching their actions along the way, she had some subtle thoughts in her heart, but she didn't know how to describe it, she obviously didn't eat anything today, why did she feel her stomach was full?How strange.