"You still dare to show love to my daughter? You shameless..." Fang Fangzhen immediately stood up, looked left and right, picked up the ruler from the desk to support his face, and was about to throw it at Zhu Junyang .
Zhu Junyang hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, Uncle Fang! This town ruler is a gift carefully selected for you by that girl Cao'er, not to mention the value, has your heart smashed it?"
Seeing that the movement of Fang Fangzhen's hands was stagnant, he continued: "Uncle Fang, you have misunderstood the boy! Think about it, I almost watched the grass girl grow up, can I do something worse than a beast to her?" Besides, besides Wutong and the girls, Director Su is also watching. You don’t know, Director Su treats Cao’er girls as if he is his own daughter, and is meticulous and obedient. I watched from the side , thought he was going to steal your daughter from you!"
This girl also worked hard, in order to gain the trust of her father-in-law, she even crowned herself "better than a beast". As long as you can hug a beautiful girl back, be a beast! ! (Author: King Yang, where is your integrity? King Yang came over with a sharp eye: what is integrity, can you eat it?)
Fang Fangzhen's attention was successfully diverted to Director Su. What? Manager Su wants to steal his daughter from him? How can that be? The daughter's father, he has nothing to say. Tell me, you are a eunuch, why join in the fun? If you can't give birth to a daughter yourself, you will steal someone else's
Besides, that guy is dressed in white for all seasons, he is so obsessed with cleanliness, and the means of punishment can scare children into tears, which is extremely abnormal. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a good father, so don't mislead his daughter! No way! From now on, we need fire prevention, thieves prevention and the general manager Su! ! However, Chief Su, as the chief coach of the secret guard, is unimaginably skilled. Can he defend against it
"Uncle Fang, I really have something to do with Xiaocao, please see if you can accommodate me. If you are worried, you can watch from the sidelines. See if the boy will violate the rules in the slightest!" Zhu Junyang retreated to advance, Hope to achieve the purpose of meeting the little girl. well! Why is it so difficult to meet my little daughter-in-law
Fang Fangzhen stared at Zhu Junyang's eyes for a long time, then curled his lips, waved his hand, and said in a gracious tone: "Forget it, I don't believe you, how can I not trust my daughter? Go? I only give you an hour To make a long story short, don’t even think about staying for a meal!!”
The corners of Zhu Junyang's mouth twitched invisibly, and he planned to have lunch with the little girl, but it seems... it's time to attack Mrs. Fang!
"Master, are we going to Miss Yu's yard? I don't know if that girl Wutong is in Fangfu or back to Yu's house?" Hou Xiaoliang said to himself almost to himself.
"What? Did you fall in love with that maid?" Zhu Junyang glanced at his subordinates. Ever since Dong Dali was transferred to Xishan Camp as the commander, Hou Xiaoliang had been by his side. Perhaps because of his young age, this guy is not as stable as Dong Dali, and has a lively temper, but he is dexterous in handling things, and he is very easy to use.
Hou Xiaoliang smiled, and generously admitted: "Yes! Indus looks upright, loyal and reliable, and ingenious. I didn't even want to wear the scarf and gloves she helped me knit last time! She has a soft temper and a strong temper, which is very good !"
"You have to think about it. In the future, Wutong will stay in Cao'er's house and be the daughter-in-law in charge. What about you? Just look at your Brother Dong and you will know. In the future, you will be a military general of the fifth or sixth rank. It will be absolutely fine. When the time comes, You were laughed at by others for marrying a girl, and you can't hold your head up in front of your colleagues, so don't blame me for not reminding you!" Zhu Junyang reminded this kid.
But Hou Xiaoliang didn't appreciate it: "Master, this subordinate has no ambitions. It's a subordinate's blessing to be able to follow the master and run errands! Whether he can enter the barracks or become an official, his subordinates will not be ashamed." I really didn't think about it. The subordinate has already thought about it, and I will be your personal servant for the rest of my life, isn't it more comfortable than being in the barracks?"
"Look at your worthless appearance! For the sake of your wife, you even gave up being an official?! You will definitely be a wife slave in the future, and will be controlled by your wife to death!!" Zhu Junyang scolded with a smile.
Hou Xiaoliang was courageous, and said with a smile: "Where there is a master, there must be a servant. This subordinate has only learned a little or two from your master. You have to continue to observe and study, and strive to embrace the beautiful woman as soon as possible!"
"Stinky boy, who dared to make fun of you with your courage! Looking for a beating, right?" Zhu Junyang turned around and kicked Hou Xiaoliang's ass lightly. Rao Hou Xiaoliang was prepared, but still did not avoid the shadowless feet of his master.
"Greetings to King Yang!" Wutong's voice came from among the plum blossoms. Hou Xiaoliang's small but energetic eyes suddenly lit up. As soon as he looked up, he saw the slender shadow among the snowy plum bushes, the fiery red plum blossoms, reflecting that snow-white and elegant face, Hou Xiaoliang was actually fascinated.
Zhu Junyang scolded softly: "Shame!"
Then he looked at Wutong, who was wearing an ermine cloak, and asked, "Is your lady up yet? How did you rest last night?"
Indus respectfully and politely said: "King Huiyang, our lady has already woken up and is discussing with Mrs. Fang about going out tomorrow. Miss slept well last night and is in good spirits today."
"Sister Wutong, what are you..." Hou Xiaoliang leaned over, licking his face, and asked out of words.
Wutong glanced at him indifferently, and said softly: "The red plum blossoms in the yard are in full bloom, and the servant girl is going to pick some plum blossoms for Miss and put them in a plum vase to decorate the room."
"Which branch does Sister Wutong take a fancy to? If you can help, just ask." Hou Xiaoliang leaned over, stood beside her, and followed her gaze to the plum tree.
Wu Tong took two steps to the side, shook his head at him distantly and said: "Don't bother the guards, the plum tree is really not that tall, and the servants are still competent. Your master has already left, why don't you follow?"
"The master has a business discussion with your girl, so I don't need to stand by. Sister Wutong, you are welcome, if you need anything, just give me an order!" Hou Xiaoliang enthusiastically pasted it, causing Wutong to back away again and again in fright.
Unable to resist him, Wutong hurriedly handed him the clay pot in his hand, and said, "Why don't you help collect the snow on the plum petals? Remember, as long as the little snow on the plum blossoms..."
Seeing that he had finally won the opportunity to be alone with Wutong, Hou Xiaoliang took the pot in a desperate manner, and said without words: "Sister Wutong, is the snow collected from plum blossom cores used to make tea? I don't know if I have any. What an honor, to taste the tea you made yourself?"
"You... work hard, right? If you do well, you will never forget your share when the snow water is used to make scented tea next summer. The plum blossoms over there are blooming well. I'll go and see..." Indus was captured by Hou Xiaoliang He acted in a panic, and only wanted to avoid this abnormal guy today.
Hou Xiaoliang couldn't bear to miss the great opportunity, so he hurriedly followed up with the jar: "Let's go together! I'm pretty good at climbing trees, maybe I can help... Alas! Sister Wutong, walk slowly, don't slip and fall with..."
But Zhu Junyang walked into Xiaocao's yard familiarly, and even the most low-ranking little maids in there didn't recognize him. The little maid at the gate trotted all the way to report to the masters, but she only arrived at the main house one minute earlier than the long-legged King Yang.
Being pestered by her son, Mrs. Fang, who came over early in the morning, was smiling and watching her children playing on the heated kang. In fact, it was a genious girl who teased her son one-sidedly, and her son foolishly allowed his sister to do whatever she wanted on top of him. The soaring cannon tied with a red headband, and the blush on the cheeks like a monkey's buttocks are really unbearable to look at. But the little guy was still cheerful, smiling happily.
As soon as the little girl told her that King Yang was coming, Mrs. Fang glanced at her girl with a half-smile, and said with a chuckle, "I haven't seen you all night, so I just ran over here! Is King Yang planning to take you away?" On the belt of your trousers?"
"Godmother! Do you ever make fun of your daughter like this?" Yu Xiaocao blushed, her big eyes filled with a bit of shyness.
The two of them didn't chat for a few words, when they heard Yingchun's voice greeting Yangjun Wang outside, and Mrs. Fang gave her daughter another playful look. Speaking of King Yang, Mrs. Fang has been very satisfied with his performance over the years.
According to the standard of a lady in Beijing, Xiaocao is not gentle and elegant in both her behavior and speech. Although she can attract the attention of some young people, she is not a good candidate for a daughter-in-law in the mother-in-law's heart.
Sometimes she wants to be cruel and invite everyone in etiquette to train her daughter, but she is also afraid that her unique personality will be obliterated and she will become some stereotyped masked lady in Beijing. But if I don't learn these things, I am afraid that my daughter's marriage will be difficult in the future.
Fortunately, there is King Yang, who has always taken good care of his daughter, forgiving and loving everything about her, even those arrogant little tempers, bold remarks, and vivid expressions... What is even more commendable is that the mother and concubine of King Yang, He also seems very satisfied with the little girl.
Concubine Jing was not a conventional girl when she was young, and Prince Jing spoiled her as a little princess, so she was very tolerant of some seemingly outrageous speeches and behaviors of the little girl. Xiaocao took good care of her body again, and often helped her take care of the flowers and plants, so that Princess Jing would have more face in the flower-loving circle in Beijing.
The last time the little girl got married, Prince Jing's Mansion also helped her save face, not only did the whole family come to celebrate, but also sent the little girl many precious and rare gifts as the future in-laws. In the eyes of many dignitaries in Beijing, the marriage between the two families is already a firm matter.
What reassured Mrs. Fang the most was Zhu Junyang's cherishment of the little girl. King Yangjun is about to be twenty-three, but he has always maintained a clean life, and has never had any affair with a lady. For the girl Xiaocao was surprised by, he never pretended to be polite, even if there was a woman who was in love with him, shyly and timidly approached him, his cold eyes extinguished the little flame of the other party's love .