Husband-in-Law: Reborn Peasant Girl Busy Farming

Chapter 545
"Be careful," Tang Luoyu squeezed his generous palms, "These people are very guarded, and it took a while to get familiar with the environment. If they see strangers, I'm afraid they will be nervous again."

Xue Lince shook her hand back, "Young lady, don't worry, I see that he is thin, and he must not have much strength. You should step back, so that if he really wants to move, he won't hurt you."

The husband and wife looked at each other, exchanged a concerned look, and then nodded slightly. Then Tang Luoyu stepped back half a step, watching Xue Lince approaching step by step nervously.

Those people were still eating and drinking, and they didn't realize that Xue Lince was slowly coming over.

Taking advantage of his fascination with eating, Xue Lince easily sat across from him. Hearing some movement, Fanren stopped eating, put down the bowl and chopsticks with a "snap", and his blue eyes that had just regained some clarity instantly There was bloodshot again, startled and terrified, his body trembled suddenly, and he almost fell off the chair abruptly.

Sitting still, he quickly threw away the bowl and chopsticks, and then wanted to get up and rush to the door.

Everyone didn't expect this person's reaction to be so violent, and they were a little surprised for a while. Chai Jin and Ke Ran quickly blocked Tang Luoyu with sharp eyes. Hold down the two arms resting on the table.

Although he had been a civil servant in Yuedong for a long time, he was also a person who went south to vindicate his rebellion, and he had already practiced martial arts.

This push was like welding two nails. Fanren struggled for a long time but did not move. He was anxious, and his blue eyes were sullen and fearful. A string of incomprehensible words came, depending on the situation, they should be swearing.

After his struggle gradually weakened, Xue Lince tried to talk to him in English.

Fanren probably heard the inconsistency between Xue Lince's language and Tang Luoyu's and others. Although they couldn't understand, they were much quieter. They slowly restrained their hostility and anger, and looked at Xue Lince suspiciously.

Seeing that he was calming down a bit, Tang Luoyu also stepped forward to stand beside her husband, and softly advised the Fanren not to be afraid.

She has a gentle voice and a kind expression, and she provided food for the fan before, and she is the most reassuring fan among the crowd. Seeing that she had opened her mouth, he sat down again hesitantly.

His chest was still heaving violently, his hair was disheveled, his pale face finally had some color, and he was still panting heavily.

Seeing that he was not moving, Xue Lince carefully let go of his hand, poured him a cup of tea, and pushed it in front of him.

The fan looked at Xue Lince vigilantly, his blue eyes narrowed, but he refused to take the tea.

"Drink," Tang Luoyu made a gesture of drinking water with his hands, and explained word by word, "We have no malicious intentions."

Fanren looked at this, then at that, and finally took the tea carefully and poured it down.

The tense relationship in the room eased, and Xue Lince communicated with him in Russian again. He did not travel less in the 21st century, but he could also communicate in many foreign languages.

Fanren drank tea, wiped his lips with the back of his hand, still looked at Xue Lince blankly, realized that he was talking to him, then shook his head desperately to show that he didn't understand, and then chattered a series of birdsong.

Seeing this, Xue Lince was stunned for a moment, and then switched to his less proficient French. Fanren still shook his head frantically, still looking confused.

"It's strange," Xue Lince stood up and folded his arms in front of his chest. "This person is not from Eastern Europe or Westerners. Where did he come from?"

Chai Jin took over the conversation, "Since you are not from the north or west, then you are from the east, isn't it an Oriental?"

"No," Ke Ran opened his mouth to deny. "The Orientals look similar to us. They all have black hair and black eyes. Only the foreigners in the north and west have yellow hair and blue eyes."

Xue Lince glanced up and down the fan again, "He has a straight nose, three-dimensional features, and sharp facial lines. He is either Aryan or Slavic, but he can't understand foreign languages. Could it be that he only speaks dialects?"

"Speaking of which," Tang Luoyu rested her slender hands on her stomach, with a smile on her face, "You actually know so many foreign languages, why haven't I seen you mention them before?"

Ke Ran immediately became interested, and completely forgot about the existence of Fanren, chattering endlessly: "You should go to Honglu Temple to work, the officials there can speak foreign language, what a pity for talents."

"Where is that?" Xue Lince hurriedly stopped when he saw that everyone was talking more and more outrageous, "I only know a little bit of superficial knowledge. Honglu Temple is not only able to speak foreign languages, but translation, ceremonies, suburban temples, and sacrificial affairs are heavy. Anybody who can speak a foreign language can handle it."

A few people were gossiping, and the fan who had calmed down suddenly started gesticulating with his hands and feet while chattering something.

Chai Jin became a little irritable, folded his arms, and his face was a little impatient, "Then how do we deal with this person? He can't understand us, and we can't understand him. I'm afraid he will also do it when he buys it back and asks him to work." I don’t know how to do it, why don’t you just buy an ancestor and come back as an offering?”

Xue Lince turned his head, suddenly slapped his forehead, and exclaimed in a low voice, "I mentioned Honglu Temple just now, why didn't I think of going to Honglu Temple to find someone to take a look at?"

After all, he looked at the sky, the sun was still in the sky at the moment, the sky was bright, Xue Lince wanted to take advantage of this time to find someone.

"It's still early, I'll go back as soon as I go, you guys wait for me in the mansion."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed his wife's palm in relief again. After experiencing the southward rebellion, the palms of the two were covered with a thin layer of calluses. The slightly rough touch did not make the two of them grow closer, but became closer.

"Okay," Tang Luoyu didn't stop her, "Go and come back quickly."

Xue Lince nodded, and then quickly disappeared at the gate of the courtyard. Chai Jin and Ke Ran curled their lips at the same time as they watched his disappearing back. Ke Ran was a little puzzled and said, "It's better to let the servants do these small things. Brother Xue is really used to it." Everything must be done personally."

As soon as these words came out, Tang Luoyu also realized that now her husband is already a servant of the Ministry of War, and there are servants who can be used in the whole house, which is not as shabby as when he was in Yuedong.

Thinking of this, she couldn't laugh or cry, but she felt a sense of warmth and steadfastness in her heart.

Xue Lince's legs and feet were quick, and within half a stick of incense, he brought back Master Wang, Shaoqing of Honglu Temple.

Master Wang had a few well-groomed beards floating around his lips. He was about thirty years old, with a straight back, a calm demeanor, and steady steps. He was a clean and honest image.

(End of this chapter)