The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

The air seemed to start flowing, and the old lady's expression eased a lot after receiving a response. She started eating meat and said no more.

The table became lively again, with Lu'er livening up the atmosphere. The topic that the old lady had just brought up was forgotten by everyone in an instant.

After the meal, Mrs. You helped the old lady to go to the backyard first, and Lu'er also left the table with Aunt Xue holding the red envelope.

Only Master Youxia was left. He was a little drunk and kept pulling Xue He to drink strong liquor.

"I'm telling you, even though my status has changed and I don't have that much money saved, if you let Mu'er down, I'll still break your legs!"

"I only have one son, Mu'er, who has been spoiled since he was young... If I hadn't been deceived before... he wouldn't be like this now... You are not worthy of my son at all!"

Mr. You's mind was confused due to drinking too much. After making a series of threats, he began to cry as he spoke, and he covered his eyes with his hands and kept mumbling.

"Don't worry, father-in-law..." Xue He held the drunken young master in his arms, and he also had to use his arm to support Master You who was trembling and trying to take a few steps after getting drunk. It was not easy to support the drunk and make promises.

When Mrs. You turned back, she saw the scene of Xue He and two others being taken care of. She couldn't help laughing and rushed over to help.

"Okay, take Mu'er back to his room to rest. I'll take care of him."

After pulling Mr. You from the Shenyou Fairy Palace back to the mortal world and sitting safely, Mrs. You signaled Xue He to take Mu'er back and leave the matter of settling the drunkard to her.

We were supposed to stay up together to celebrate the New Year, but now two of them are drunk. However, it is already late at night, so it still counts.

The sound of firecrackers coming from afar gradually weakened. After the excitement, it was time to take a break.

Xue He was relieved to see that Master You had calmed down after being led by Madam You to sit down. He nodded in agreement, picked up the young master and walked towards the east wing.

The fire in the room had been heated in advance, so it was still warm inside.

Xue He put the young master back on the bed with ease and got some hot water to help him wash.

After unbuttoning two of the buttons on his slanting collar, Xue He wiped the side of the young master's neck with a wet, warm towel, and the drowsy young master regained some consciousness.

"Xue He...Dear"

The young master reached out and pulled Xue He by the collar, pulling him down. He moved his lips, moistened by the wine, closer to the other person's eyes and exhaled a strong breath of alcohol.

In the past, Master You was reluctant to give his son strong liquor, but today was a family dinner and a festival, so he didn't have so many concerns.

He had just coaxed his son to drink less than two glasses of wine when his face turned red from the alcohol and he fell into Xue He's arms.

Xue He put down the handkerchief, held the young master's hair by his ear, lowered his head and kissed him.

"Master"

He took off his coat and threw it aside, then Xue He opened the quilt and lay down with the young master in his arms.

In a state of blurred consciousness, the young master put his hands on Xue He's waist and abdomen, and felt the flesh under his hands was particularly prickly.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a hideous scar. Even though the scab had mostly fallen off and new flesh had grown covering most of the scar, he could still tell how serious the injury was.

"injured"

Touching the uneven scar under his hand, the young master lowered his brows, not as happy as before.

Not wanting the young master to be sad, Xue He reached out and grabbed the man's knuckles, then kissed them lightly on his lips. Although he did not exaggerate, he was using this wound to gain the young master's sympathy:

"Swords and knives are blind on the battlefield, and these injuries are unavoidable, but I was thinking about coming back to see the young master, and fortunately, these injuries are not fatal."

He was indeed lucky, this war was much shorter than he expected, but even in a shorter war, the casualties and losses would not be reduced in the slightest.

When he was trapped by the enemy, the only thought in his mind was to survive, so he made a small bet and traded the knife wound for a chance to escape.

He thought at that time that as long as he was alive, even if the young master didn't like him anymore, he would try his best to keep him in his hands.

Fortunately, these assumptions are just assumptions.

but……

Thinking of what the old lady said during the dinner, Xue He felt unhappy. He supported the young master's chin with his palm and kissed him. After rubbing for a long time, he lowered his voice and asked:

"After I left, was there anyone else around the young master? Did they treat you like this? Or, like this?"

Reaching down and pinching, Xue He said, but the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

But he did miss these few months, and even if he did, what could he do?

There was no way he could let the young master go, so he could only keep a close watch on him and take good care of him from now on, not giving those people any chance to take advantage!

"No, I don't like it." The young master shook his head and said no. He didn't like those people touching him, it was annoying!

After understanding the young master's words, Xue He regained his jealousy. He moved sideways and pressed the man between the wall and himself, and fiddled with the young master's long eyelashes with his fingertips.

Thinking about what the old lady said, Xue He leaned close to the young master's ear, as if he wanted to respond to the old lady through the air:

"It's enough for the young master to have me by his side. As for those maids and servants, don't even think about them."

"Yes, Xue He"

After hearing this, the young master responded seriously, raised his head and kissed her actively.

After getting the promise, Xue He finally relaxed his mind. The breath that was blocked by the old lady's words was immediately unblocked. With his emotions changing, he reached out to hold the young master's face and tilted his head to drink the little wine left in the other's mouth.

The box of anti-swelling ointment that was used before was long gone, and Xue He came back in a hurry and didn't bother to buy a new one.

Fortunately, there were many reckless men in the army, and their language was vulgar. I was able to learn a lot of new knowledge through observing and listening to them.

Even without ointment, I know how to avoid hurting the young master.

Heat accumulated under the quilt, making the person's face flushed. The young master was so hot that he wanted to kick off the quilt, but someone quickly covered it up.

The instigator was still scolding: "Master, please stop making trouble. The most fearful thing in winter is to catch a cold. Don't let your feet get frozen."

"No, not coming"

Xue He had fought many battles in the military camp and learned many tricks. When the fight suddenly started, You Mu was a little overwhelmed and struggled to push him away, almost forgetting to act.

Thinking of the dirty talk of the soldiers in the army, Xue He pressed the young master's belly through the quilt and said jokingly:

"It's impossible for the old lady to have the great-grandson she wants, but the young master has a lot of stuff here..."

You Mu was speechless. He felt very bloated and was being held down, so he simply bit it to vent his anger!

The sound of roosters crowing outside the yard, the penetrating voice heralds the arrival of the new year. The crowing of the roosters wakes up the hardworking farmers who get up early and light a string of firecrackers to celebrate the New Year and pray for good luck in the new year.

"Master, listen"

Xue He pulled up the person in his arms and asked him to listen to the continuous sound of firecrackers.

You Mu felt it was too noisy and didn't look up. Instead, he shrank into Xue He's arms. He felt a little sleepy.

The sky turned from dark to bright, and the blue color appeared.

"Happy New Year, young master!" Xue He pulled the man out and whispered in his ear, his hands unruly under the quilt.

"Tired" You Mu didn't want to come again, so he pushed the person away and turned over with great effort to go to sleep.

Xue He refused to let him. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all. He pinched the waist and brought the person back, and spoke in a very righteous manner.

"How can we waste the new year? On the first morning of the new year, we should look for a good omen!"