MTL - You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!-Chapter 11
Wen Jia's house is a large courtyard with four entrances. After entering the door, the left side is the main hall. On the right is the dining room connected to the garden. It passes through the middle corridor and passes through the hanging flower door, which is the inner courtyard.
The guest house was in the courtyard on the west side, the housekeeper took Chu to Tianjin to settle down, and arranged for two people to wait until they left.
After wavering and retreating, Chu Xiangtian took the cup on the table and looked at it. He was a great rich man in Sifang Town, and even the yard where the guests lived worked hard. The blue-and-white scented tea stalks are transparent and feel great. It is not a product at first glance.
I poured a cup of tea on myself, and Chu Xiangtian silently pondered the follow-up plan.
Previously, Fu Youqin’s words were not all edited. Zhou Chuanqing had already gone to the gold mine to find out the details. The people who mined the gold mines were numerous and miscellaneous. There were also officers and soldiers in the surrounding areas. The mining site was in Lehe Town, Sifang Town. In the middle, the two towns can't stay out of the way, and maybe even more. What he has to do now is to figure out how deep Nanming County is involved with the gold mine.
The identity of the bandits is inconvenient to go down the mountain. If you take the opportunity to live in the same way, it is different. The rumors outside have been heard, but it is a good excuse to stay.
It’s just that... Chu Xiangtian’s finger knocked on the table, and a pleasant smile appeared on his mouth. The young master who was smelling the family was afraid to lick himself.
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Laifu carried the smell back to the East Hospital, and the doctor in the government was also rushed to summon it. He re-examined Wen Yi, and the doctor re-wrapped the cloth towel. "The method of dressing the son is very good, and the medicine is good." Medicine, the wound is not inflamed, the son should not touch the water in the next few days, I will come back to the son to change the medicine tomorrow."
Wen Yan was very unhappy and pouted. "Can't you change now?" He didn't want to use the stuff of the bandit.
"This..." The doctor was a little embarrassed. "This wound is better than the old one, and the wound is fast."
Weng moved his toes, not too happy to say that tomorrow will change.
After the doctor left, Wen Yan had to take a shower. In fact, Chu Xiangtian gave him a very clean brush yesterday, but when he thought of it, Chu Xiangtian gave him the body to be rubbed. Even the clothes he wore were the clothes of the man. The grass is as uncomfortable.
The doctor only explained that he couldn't touch the water. Dufu naturally didn't dare to let him take a shower. He had to let the next person carry a big tub and come in to wipe him.
Wen Yan took off his clothes after the screen, and the injuries that came out of his body didn't hurt very much. He looked at him with some surprises, even the bruises were faint. It seems to be really a lot better.
If you change to a previous one, you won’t be good if you don’t have a blue, purple and purple for half a month.
However, Wen did not think much about it, let Dai Fu wipe his body clean, and dislike that his hair is not clean, to wash his hair.
Dufu could only change the water for him to wash his hair, wrap his hair with a cloth towel, and change the soft underwear. It feels refreshing.
Put on the robe, smell it and sit at the window, and Defu took the cloth towel and wiped his hair.
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Chu Xiangtian had nothing to do in the yard, and asked where the next man’s yard was, and strolled over to tease.
When I first entered the yard, I saw the smell of sitting next to the window.
The black hair was scattered, the wet water vapor was between the eyebrows, the whole person was soft and incredible, the neckline of the shirt was slightly open, and a light blue robe was worn outside, holding the elbows against the window, a pair of black The nephew looked toward Chu to heaven.
Chu Xiangtian was going to talk to him, and he saw that the black and bright scorpion was slowly widened, and then there was another anger, followed by an annoyed question. "How have you left yet?!"
Chu Xiangtian cried and laughed, but he felt that his melody was also very cute. He deliberately teased him: "Mrs. agrees that I will stay in the house for a few days and say that I live in your yard."
"!!!" Wen Yan suddenly stood up, the upper body almost came out from the window, fiercely screaming Chu Xiangtian, "No! My yard has no place for you to live!"
Chu Xiangtian was troubled by the predecessor, "Can the lady say..."
Wen Yan interrupted him: "I only have the next room and the study room empty."
He can't always go to the next room. There is only one bamboo couch in the study room. It is OK to take a rest in the afternoon, and sleep at night is tormented.
Full of thought that Chu Xiangtian had to retreat, and Wen Yan’s face showed some pride. “I know there is a hotel in the town...”
"Then I will sleep in the study room." Chu Xiangtian bent his mouth and arched his hand. "I’m screaming at the son."
The smile on Wen’s face disappeared, and he looked at him like a ghost. After a moment, he snorted and sat down again. “You have to sleep and sleep!”
He provoked people, and Chu Xiangtian became more and more interesting. Yuyou was sitting in the pavilion facing the window. When someone went to the tea, he took a cup of tea and slowly. Very good look.
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When the sun is slanting, in order to wash the dust and smell the wind, the kitchen is doing big dishes today. If you don't know how to walk, Defu will find two strong people to carry him up with a sedan.
Chu Xiangtian's identity is sensitive. Fu Youqin asked the next person to give him a table alone, saying that it was a family feast, and he did not ask him to go.
The family of four finally sat together, but the atmosphere was not as good as usual.
Wen Boli sat alone in the main position. Fu Youqin did not sit in the usual main mother position, but sat on the left side of Wen Yu. On the right side of Wen Wei, Wen Shuyue, the mother and the child sat together intimately, and eliminated Wen Bo Li. outer.
Halfway through the meal, Wen Bo Li said that he was uncomfortable and left.
Wen Wei secretly grinned, but the actual inquiry was an opportunity to test Fu Youqin's attitude. "How did you get such a big gas this time?"
Fu Youqin sighed a little, and there was some strong ambiguity between the eyebrows. She looked at her lovingly, "just think... your father is not the same as before."
She married Wen Bo Li for 18 years. Whether it was before or after marriage, Wen Bo Li respected her and loved her. It was very affectionate to the two children, especially Wen.
She never thought that one day she was in danger, and Wen Bo Li would have to retreat, and even wanted to ignore it.
This discovery is like a thorn in her heart. How much Wen Boli’s performance in the past has been sorrowful, and later hesitation seems ridiculous. Fu Youqin is not willing to think about the husband who has been with him for many years, but Wen Boli The words and deeds, for the first time, made her feel disappointed.
Wen Yan took his hand and coveted: "People will always change."
"Maybe..." Fu Youqin looked far away, and smiled a little after a moment. "Forget it, don't say these unhappy, eat first."
After dinner, Wen Bo Li let the next person to pass the message, let Wen Yan go to the study room.
The mother and the child looked at each other and Fu Youqin touched his face. "Go, he is your father, don't be mad at me."
Wen Haoqiao nodded and went to the study.
The next person helped Wen Yan to sit on the chair, and Wen Bo Li, who turned his back to the window, turned around and showed a distressed face. "Those thieves dare to hurt you!"
"This is what I accidentally fell."
Wen Wei quietly watched him play, and on the way he came, he guessed the possible tricks of Wen Bo Li.
Sure enough, listening to him said that Wen Bo Li’s angry look was a little stiff, and his look changed a bit. “The doctor has seen it? Is it serious?”
"I have seen it, it is not serious." Weng cherishes the word like gold. He doesn't want to talk to him more than one sentence. His look is not like the admiration of the past.
Wen Bo Li looked at his look in amazement. After a moment, he sighed with a sigh. "Is your mother talking to you? I know... she is still mad at me."
Weng looked up at him, his eyes were a bit fierce for a moment, Wen Bo Li was shocked, and then looked carefully when he looked awkward but faint.
"At the time, your mother wanted to hire a militia to go to the mountain to save you. I didn't agree. She was angry with me for a few days." Wen Bo Li sighed. "Even your sister will not talk to me."
Wen Yan hangs his eyes and does not make a sound. Wen Bo Li does not know that he did not listen to it. He has to continue to say: "While the bandits of the West Hill are so ferocious, where do the employed people live?"
"I don't worry about you, but only the government has the ability to save you. You see... this time if you don't send troops to the government, you will not be so smooth."
Wen Wei was originally angry, and after listening to his words, he almost smiled. He looked up and asked Bo Li very seriously. "But the government sent troops. It was the girl who took the account and forced it to the door before it was exchanged. Hey, it’s also the mother who followed the officers and soldiers... Where are you at that time? How can you feel free to let her a woman go up the mountain?"
Wen Boli’s face turned red, and he looked at Wen’s words and couldn’t speak.
Wen Wei only felt ridiculed in his heart. This person did not love them at all, so he did not care about their lives and deaths. There was no flaw in the fashion, and the stuff was exposed at the end of life.
Suffering is hard to see.
He rubbed his forehead and said with some exhaustion: "I am tired and want to go back to rest first."
Wen Bo Li still wants to say something, but Wen Wei has already called the next person to come in, and did not give him the opportunity to continue talking.
The next person carried the car and slowly walked away. The study behind him heard a "beep" sound, and the previous fatigue was changed. He bent his lips and looked at it. It was time to find a chance to give the mother a point. It is.
When I went back, I passed the study, and there was a light in the study. A tall figure was projected on the window paper. I feel happy when I feel that if Chu is not tossing out these things, it will take a lot of effort to debunk the mask of Wen Bo Li, and the hostility to Chu Xiangtian will be a lot less. Fu gave the study two beds and was smashed.
Chu Xiangtian is ready to rest, although the bamboo bed in the study room is harder, but he did not sleep when he marched. The bamboo couch is good, so he doesn't mind, the dress is ready to lie down.
Du Fu took the shackles and knocked on the door. Chu Xiangtian looked at the thick two beds and raised his eyebrows. "Is this...?"
"The son asked me to send it to you." Defu has always been venting with a nostril, and he didn't like Chu Xiangtian before. He didn't have a good face for Chu Xiangtian. Now he doesn't know why he cares about him. But Defu is also very polite.
"Thank you for the news of Wen Gongzi." Chu Xiangtian took over the bedding, the soft bedding was also accompanied by a touch of scent, the neatly paved bedding, the smile of his mouth was more obvious, I did not expect it to be hard-hearted. small thing.