As soon as Fourth Uncle He got home, with a gloomy face, he threw all the things in the room that could be dropped, and yelled at Liu Zhimo while gnashing his teeth.
Liu Zhimo dared to treat his He family like this, he would not let him go.
Thinking of his nephew who had been sentenced to three years in prison, Fourth Uncle He sat on a chair panting and stretched out his hand to press his throbbing temple. How should he rescue his nephew
When his elder brother passed away, he promised his elder brother to take good care of his nephew, now...
Fourth Uncle He sighed helplessly, and couldn't think of any good solution for a while
At this time, the housekeeper came to him and said that the three of Wang Yang had come to him.
Fourth Uncle He looked at the messy room and waved for someone to clean it up. He got up and went to the flower hall.
As soon as he walked into the flower hall, the three of Wang Yang stood up, frowned and said, He Xin was too impulsive, and his behavior would make Liu Zhimo more vigilant.
Fourth Uncle He went to the chair and sat down. He keenly felt the dissatisfaction in the hearts of these three people.
He snorted coldly in his heart, and said with a blank face, "He made such a mistake because he was eager to save people. Last time, Wang Yang had already startled the snake. This time...it seems that our plan will be postponed." It is." The other two are angry, he can accept it, what right does Wang Yang have to be angry
Didn't he make the same mistake before
When Wang Yang heard this, his face froze, and he felt even more dissatisfied with Fourth Uncle He
"Then when do you think it's time to push it?"
Fourth Uncle He glanced at Wang Yang, turned to Lin Sen and Zhao He, and asked them what they thought
Lin Sen and Zhao He looked at each other, shook their heads, and asked Fourth Uncle He to talk about his thoughts.
After listening to Fourth Uncle He's thoughts, the two said they had no objection and followed his advice.
"Wang Yang, what about you? Do you have any suggestions?" Fourth Uncle He looked at Wang Yang again, wanting to hear his opinions
Wang Yang pursed his lips, forced a smile and said that he had no objection.
Even if he said what he thought, these three people would not agree, why bother
Fourth Uncle He took a deep look at Wang Yang, and told him to raise any opinions. They are on the same boat, so what can't be said
"Really not, your idea is very good, just follow your idea."
"Okay..." Fourth Uncle He didn't ask Wang Yang any more, since he agreed with his idea, he can't object in the future, "I hope the four of us have a discussion and don't act without authorization, okay? "His eyes swept over the three of them, and stopped on Wang Yang's body for a while.
Wang Yang hated him for this move, He Tao clearly told him, he ground his teeth, and said in a low voice.
Lin Sen and Zhao He also had no objection, and both nodded.
They are in the same boat, and it is right to act after discussing and discussing.
After the matter was resolved, Zhao He asked Fourth Uncle He, how is He Xin? Is it true that you have to stay in prison for three years before you can come out
Whether three years is long or short, if you are locked inside, you will go crazy.
Uncle He sighed helplessly, nodded and said yes
"It's really deceiving. Liu Zhimo should pray for him not to fall into our hands, or let him taste our power." Zhao He gritted his teeth and said, the first one is He Xin, will the next one be? Will it be one of them? "Liu Zhimo is a dog official, we can't get rid of him."
Uncle He nodded in agreement, saying that it must be removed.
If Liu Zhimo wasn't removed, they wouldn't be able to do things so conveniently.
After discussing this issue, the four got up and left.
This side is sad, while Liu Zhimo's side is happy.
After handling the case, he directly gave himself and Ma Xiancheng half a day off, and decided to take a good rest for half a day.
As soon as he got home, he was called to the study by Mr. Luo.
Holding the teacup, Mr. Luo was silent for a moment before speaking, telling Liu Zhimo to be more careful about the He family.
He caught He Dianshi in the prison, and the He family must hate him deeply, and might want his life at any time.
Liu Zhimo nodded solemnly, saying that he knew.
Although there were guards and Liu Shi protecting him, he felt that it was right to be careful.
How many people died in minor accidents, he didn't want to be one of them, he hadn't taken his wife to see thousands of mountains and rivers, how could he die so quickly
Mr. Luo knew that he had a sense of proportion, so he stopped talking about this matter and moved on to the matter about terraced fields.
"When are you going to tell the magistrate about this matter?" This matter is too important to inform the magistrate.
"In four or five days, I plan to go to the government office." He had to complete the plan before showing it to the magistrate.
Mr. Luo glanced at Liu Zhimo, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea before saying that he would go with him.
Liu Zhimo objected subconsciously, he didn't want his master to follow him around, he was too tired, he could handle it by himself.
Looking up at Liu Zhimo, Mr. Luo said angrily, do you know who Fang Fei is
"Master, what do you want to say?" Liu Zhimo sensed something was wrong, and looked at Mr. Luo with raised eyebrows. Could there be something wrong with Fang Fei
"Fang Fei is Yuan Zhihua's protégé, and the Yuan family is the deadly enemy of the Liu family." If Fang Fei knew that Liu Zhimo was from the Liu family, would he be able to give Liu Zhimo a good face? Can you agree with his plan for terraced fields? "If I were here, he wouldn't dare to target you." He is still somewhat useful as an emperor teacher.
Hearing this, Liu Zhimo was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Master, I'm going to work hard on you again." He will always remember the kindness that Master has shown them.
Mr. Luo waved his hand indifferently and said, it's not hard work, as long as you are doing well, I can go to see your father with peace of mind in the future.
Thinking of his little disciple made his heart ache.
Liu Zhimo pursed his lips and hummed.
He knew that Shigong and his father were like father and son, and every time his father was mentioned, Shigong's mood would become depressed, so they tried to avoid such topics as much as possible.
The two were silent for a while, and Mr. Luo smiled again and said, why don't you take those little guys to Fucheng for a walk? Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. Going out more to see the world is good for children's vision.
Liu Zhimo frowned and said, will it be too troublesome
"What's the trouble? Isn't it just two extra cars?" Mr. Luo glared at Liu Zhimo, "That's it, I'll tell the good news to the children." After finishing speaking, he stood up and walked quickly walked out.
"..." Liu Zhimo looked at Shigong's back and was speechless.
He reached out to pick up the teacup, drank a cup of tea, then stood up slowly, and went back to the room to look for Li Qingling.
When he returned to the room, he saw Li Qingling was sewing a white robe with his head bowed. He looked at the size of the dress, and it seemed that it was sewn for him.
In an instant, his heart was swollen, and he stood at the door for a while before walking over lightly.
He squatted in front of Li Qingling, looking at her intently.
Li Qingling was taken aback by the person who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and accidentally poked her finger with the embroidery needle.
"Does it hurt?" Liu Zhimo saw the blood dripping from her finger, and sucked it into his mouth without hesitation, "I'm sorry, I scared you."
Li Qingling looked at the open door, waved her hand a little embarrassedly, and asked him to let go of her hand in a low voice.
Liu Zhimo kissed her hand again, and he was relieved when he saw that there was no bleeding.
"Is this for me?"
Li Qingling nodded with a smile, "I saw that your previous robes were a little short, so I wanted to make some new ones for you." She looked at him and pouted, "Brother Zhi Mo, you grow up too fast. "
She was almost a head shorter than him.
Why can't she grow taller
Now her net height is only about 1.6 meters, which is a bit short, and she wants to grow another five centimeters.
Seeing her aggrieved, Liu Zhimo smiled lightly, raised his head and kissed her lips, comfortingly saying that she was fine.
He knew her little thoughts, but unfortunately he couldn't help her.
However, he liked the petite and exquisite her very much, and it was just right to hold her in his arms.
Li Qingling gave him a coquettish look and told him to rest and not disturb her sewing.
Liu Zhimo reached out and put the robe in her hand aside, picked her up, walked quickly to the bed, put it down, looked down at her and said, stay with me.
"..." Li Qingling nodded helplessly, just accompany me!
It's a pity that she nodded too quickly, and it was too late to regret.
"Liu Zhimo, what are you doing? Didn't you say you were going to sleep?"
"It's sleeping."
"Hey, no, it's broad daylight."
"In this way, will it become dark?" Liu Zhimo put down the thick mosquito net, and the bed was completely dark.
Li Qingling: "..."
In the end, someone succeeded again.
Li Qingling didn't want to talk anymore, she glared at him and closed her eyes to sleep.
Liu Zhimo hugged her with a satisfied face. During this period of time, he was too busy to have time to make out with his wife, which made him aggrieved. This time, he finally got his wish.
It's good to have a holiday once in a while, and let him accompany his wife.
If Li Qingling knew what he meant by 'companion', he would be so angry that he would kick him out of bed.
After about a quarter of an hour, Li Qingling suddenly opened his eyes, frowned and called, "Husband..."
"Huh? What's the matter?"
"I... have a stomachache."
Stomachache
Liu Zhimo reached out and touched her stomach, asking if she was in pain
Li Qingling shook his head lightly, saying that it wasn't very painful, but dull pain.
You don't want to go to the bathroom, do you? Thinking of this, she got up and wanted to get dressed and go to the latrine.
"Husband..."
Li Qingling's voice-changed husband startled Liu Zhimo, and asked her nervously what's the matter, what's the matter
"You...you have someone invite a doctor, hurry up..." Li Qingling glanced at the blood dripping on the bed, thinking of a certain possibility, so frightened that she quickly lay back on the bed, and confessed to Liu Zhimo with a pale face.
Seeing Li Qingling's face pale as paper, Liu Zhimo didn't dare to delay, put on a robe indiscriminately, ran out and called Liu Shi, telling him to invite the doctor, hurry up.
After explaining to Liu Shi, Liu Zhimo ran back to the bed, tightly holding Li Qingling's hand, "Lady, is your stomach hurting, bear with it, the doctor will be here soon."
Seeing how flustered he was, Li Qingling forced a smile and said that she was fine and told him not to worry.
Seeing his disheveled appearance again, he urged him to get dressed quickly.