MTL - I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room-Chapter 511 place

  Yu Zhi took a look at the Fenye girl, and felt sympathy for her. Her eldest son seems gentle, but he is actually cold, perhaps even colder than his father.

  I hope Miss Fenye will not be frightened, I hope she is a sensible person, only fifteen years old, just take two years to give her dowry and marry her off. If she is confused, her eldest son is not a soft-hearted one.

   Thinking like this, he returned to the yard, where is Wen Jiuxiao? He was originally in the study, but when he heard the servant girl's transmission, he immediately went back to the dormitory and lay down. Qingfeng was dumbfounded by this coquettish operation.

   "Daddy, daddy." Huahua broke away from being held by her little hand and ran into the house, followed by her elder brother and younger brother. On the contrary, Yu Zhi didn't go in, and leaned on the soft couch in the corridor, Ju Zi immediately came over to give her a shoulder squeeze.

  After returning from Zhuangzi, and listening to her mother-in-law scolding for a long time, Yu Zhi was really tired.

"Father, why are you sick? Is your head hot? Does it hurt? Does your stomach hurt?" The little girl Huahua was lying on the edge of the bed, her eyes were dark and flashing, she reached out her hand to reach her father's forehead, very care.

  Wen Jiuxiao grabbed the girl's hand, "Father is fine, he will be fine in two days. Are Huahua having fun at Zhuangzi?" The girl is indeed father's little padded jacket, but she is more caring than the brat.

The big brat has a playful face, well, obviously he knows his "sickness" well; the little brat has a sad face, but he is trying to crawl on the bed... well, his brat is actually also Very caring.

  Huahua is a talkative person. After confirming that her father has no fever, no headache, and no stomach pain, she happily talked about her play on Zhuangzi.

  Zhuang Zhuang sat on the head of the bed, touched his father's forehead with his chubby hand, and laughed at his sister in his heart. It's just that he didn't see his father last night. You told him about those things eight hundred times, okay? I'm afraid he won't be able to get married if he's so noisy, or should he and his elder brother save more dowry for his sister from now on? Niang said that most of the dowry is in the husband's house and is not angry.

  Wen Jiuxiao listened patiently to his sons and daughters, and his usually cold face softened. If someone outside saw his expression, he was going to be shocked.

  Finally sent the three children away, but still did not see Yu Zhi coming in, Wen Jiuxiao waited for a while, couldn't lie down anymore, and found out by himself.

"I am sick."

  A large shadow was cast over his head, Yu Zhi felt aggrieved when he heard these words. She rolled her eyelids and looked up, Wen Jiuxiao's expression... She really saw the grievance.

  But Yu Zhi ignored him.

   "I'm sick." Wen Jiuxiao was even more aggrieved, I was sick, you not only didn't come to see me, I came to you, but you ignored me.

   "What's wrong? Back pain, leg pain, or stomach pain?" Yu Zhi said angrily.

  Wen Jiuxiao said seriously: "Headache." He did have a headache last night. Although he wasn't drunk, he drank a lot of wine, and Yu Zhi wasn't around, and he didn't like to drink hangover soup.

  Although he took a break early, he actually didn’t fall asleep until midnight, and the long-lost insomnia came to him again.

   "Ma'am, rub it." Wen Jiuxiao sat down and put his head on Yu Zhi's lap.

  Yu Zhi looked at this big head, and put his hand on it after a long time, "Who are you trying to trick this time?"

   "No." Wen Jiuxiao didn't admit it, "Some people want to win me over, it's a bit annoying, just give me a warning." After a pause, "Unhappy?"

  He knows Yu Zhi like Yu Zhi knows him.

  Yu Zhi pressed his hand on his big head hard, "Your mother, you've become a demon again."

   "What did she do?"

Yu Zhi sighed deliberately, "She put someone in to share my worries. She is young, beautiful, and has a good name, and she looks a little bit like when I was young." mean.

   Alas, people are unpredictable!

  She is still too kind, and she is too embarrassed to make her mother-in-law angry, but her mother-in-law doesn't care if she is depressed or not.

   "Wen San, do you think we can still live this life?" At some point, Yu Zhi's hand came to Wen Jiuxiao's neck.

  Wen Jiuxiao cried out, "Ma'am, this is a man sitting at home for my husband, the disaster comes from the sky, I am wronged!"

   "Wen San, you are a beauty and a disaster, let's reflect on it in 3,000 words first, and be profound." Yu Zhi just vented his anger.

  Can Wen Jiuxiao say no? Not to mention the 3,000-word introspection, he also wrote the 5,000-word one. Reflect on what happened? This shows that Yu Xiaozhi cares about him.

   "What the lady says is what she says."

Only then did Yu Zhi's hand slowly move away, and then returned to his head, pressing it repeatedly, "You should be glad that I gave birth to a good son for you, that little girl was taken away by Zhou Zhou, and in his yard There is still a lack of someone to take care of the big fat."

  Wen Jiuxiao, with his eyes closed, flashed a smile on his face, and agreed solemnly, "Yes, the servant girl is careful, and she will definitely take good care of Fatty."

  Take good care of fart, a wicked father and son!

   "Meet the young master." Fen Ye turned towards Wen Xizhou Fu, lowered her head slightly, with a shy face. In fact, she prefers the young young master, the third master is not bad, the third master is too majestic, she is afraid, and the third master has a wife by his side, no matter how unwilling she is, she has to admit that the third wife is much more beautiful than her, she The only advantage is youth.

  What a wonderful young master, young, good-tempered, and clean around her. If she becomes the first woman of the young master, even if the young wife comes in later, she will have a place in the backyard.

  Thinking of this, her face turned even redder.

  But the next moment, Fenye couldn't laugh anymore. Did she hear correctly, the young master asked her to take care of Fatty?

  Who is Fatty? It's the dirt dog in the yard!

   No, didn't she come to be the housekeeper for the young master? Why let her feed the dog.

"Big Fatty is just like my brother. The boys in my yard are all clumsy. Grandma praises you for being capable. I think you will be able to take care of Big Fatty, right? You are a gift from your grandmother. Other heavy tasks You don't need to do it, you just need to look after Big Fatty. I believe Miss Fenye is qualified for this job."

  Wen Xizhou's expression was gentle, and the words he said fell into Fenye's ears, no doubt a bolt from the blue.

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