You Can't Be Fierce Towards Me!

Wen's house is a large courtyard with four entrances. After entering the door, the main hall is on the left, and the dining room is connected to the garden on the right. Pass through the corridor in the middle, and pass the hanging flower gate, which is the inner courtyard.

The guest house was in the west courtyard. The housekeeper took Chu Xiangtian in and settled down, and arranged for two servants to wait for orders before leaving.

Waving away the servants, Chu Xiangtian picked up the cup on the table and looked at it. The Wen family is indeed a rich man in Sifang Town, and even the yard where the guests live has also worked hard.The teacup with blue and white entangled branches is transparent and has an excellent hand feel. It is extraordinary at first glance.

After pouring himself a cup of tea, Chu Xiangtian silently pondered the follow-up plan.

What he said to Fu Youqin earlier was not all made up. Zhou Chuanqing had already gone to the gold mine to find out the details. There were many and mixed people mining the gold mine, and there were officers and soldiers watching all around. The mining sites were in Sifang Town and Lehe Town In the middle, it is impossible for the two towns to stay out of the matter, and there may even be more involved.What he has to do now is to find out how deeply Nanming County is involved with the gold mine.

It would be inconvenient for him to go down the mountain as a bandit, but it would be different if he took the opportunity to live in Wen's house. He had also heard the rumors outside, so it happened to be a good excuse to stay.

It's just that... Chu Xiangtian tapped his fingers on the table, and a happy smile appeared on his mouth. The young master of the Wen family might stare at him angrily again.

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Laifu went back to the East Courtyard with Wen Tian on his back, and the doctor in the mansion was also summoned in a hurry to check Wen Tian again, and the doctor re-wrapped the cloth towel, "The person who bandaged you is very good, and the wound medicine is also good. Medicine, the wound is not inflamed, young master should not touch the water for the next few days, I will come back tomorrow to change the dressing for young master."

Wen Tian pursed his lips unhappily, "Can't we change it now?" He didn't want to use the bandit leader's stuff.

"This..." The doctor was a little embarrassed, "This wound medicine is better than the old medicine, and the wound heals faster."

Wen Tian moved his toes, and said with displeasure, let's change them tomorrow.

After the doctor left, Wen Tian wanted to take a bath again. In fact, Chu Xiangtian wiped him very clean yesterday, but when he thought that it was Chu Xiangtian who wiped his body, and he was even wearing that person's clothes, his whole body grew long. Feeling as uncomfortable as weeds.

The doctor just told him not to touch the water, so Dai Fu naturally didn't dare to let him take a bath, so he had to ask his servants to bring in a big wooden basin to wipe him.

Wen Tian took off his clothes behind the screen, and the wound on his body didn't hurt very much. He looked at it in surprise, even the bruises were faint.It seems to be really much better.

If it was changed to before, it would not get better at all if it didn't turn black and purple for half a month.

But Wen Tian didn't think much about it, and asked Daifu to wipe his body clean, but he thought his hair was not clean, so he wanted to wash it.

Dai Fu could only change another basin of water to wash his hair, wrapped his hair with a cloth towel, Wen Tian changed into a soft undershirt, and felt refreshed all over.

Putting on his outer robe, Wen Tian sat by the window, and Dai Fu took a cloth towel to wipe his hair.

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Chu Xiangtian had nothing to do in the yard, so he asked his servant where Wen Tian's yard was, so he strolled over to tease Wen Tian.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Wen Tian sitting by the window.

Wen Tian's black hair was scattered, with wet moisture between his eyebrows, his whole body was incredibly soft, the collar of his jacket was slightly open, and a light blue outer robe was casually draped over it, leaning against the window with his elbows propped up, a pair of black and bright His eyes looked towards Chu Xiangtian.

Just as Chu Xiangtian was about to talk to him, he saw those bright black eyes widen slowly, then a trace of anger appeared, and then he asked angrily, "Why haven't you left yet?!"

Chu Xiangtian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but felt that his angry appearance was also very cute, so he intentionally teased him: "Madam agrees that I will stay at the house for a few days, saying that I will live in your yard."

"!!!" Wen Tian stood up abruptly, with his upper body almost protruding from the window, staring fiercely at Chu Xiangtian, "No! There is no place for you to live in my yard!"

Chu Xiangtian pretended to be distressed, "Madam said..."

Wen Tian interrupted him and said, "I only have the servant's room and the study room empty."

He can't go to live in the servant's room, and there is only one bamboo couch in the study room. It's okay to take a rest in the shade at noon, but sleeping at night is torture.

Thinking that Chu Xiangtian should know the difficulty and retreat, Wen Tian showed some complacency on his face, "I know there is an inn in this town..."

"Then I'll sleep in the study." Chu Xiangtian curled his mouth and cupped his hands, "I'm bothering Mr. Wen."

The smile on Wen Tian's face disappeared, he stared at him like a ghost, and sat down again with a snort after a while, "Sleep if you want to sleep!"

It made people angry again, but Chu Xiangtian found it more and more interesting, and sat down leisurely in the pavilion facing the window. When someone served tea, he held a cup of tea and slowly sipped it. Very nice looking.

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When the sun was setting in the west, in order to catch the wind and wash away the dust for Wen Tian, ​​all the dishes in the kitchen were cooked today, and Wen Tian couldn't walk well, so Dai Fu found two strong servants to carry him over in sedan chairs.

Chu Xiangtian's identity was sensitive, so Fu Youqin asked his servants to give him a table alone, presuming it was a family banquet, so he was not invited over.

The family of four finally sat together again, but this time the atmosphere was not as harmonious as usual.

Wen Boli sat alone in the main seat. Fu Youqin did not sit in the usual mistress's seat, but sat on Wen Tian's left, and Wen Shuyue was on Wen Tian's right. outer.

Halfway through the meal, Wen Boli said that he was not feeling well and left first.

Wen Tian secretly grinned, but the superficial inquiry was actually an opportunity to test Fu Youqin's attitude, "Why is mother so angry this time?"

Fu Youqin sighed, with deep sadness in her brows, she looked at Wen Tian lovingly, "I just feel...your father is not the same as before."

She and Wen Boli have been married for 18 years. No matter before or after marriage, Wen Boli respects and loves her, and he loves her two children especially Wen Tian.

She never thought that one day when she encountered danger, Wen Boli would shrink back, and even wanted to ignore Wen Boli.

This discovery was like a thorn in her heart. How much Wen Boli loved Wen Tian in the past, his hesitation later seemed ridiculous. Fu Youqin didn't want to think so badly of her husband who had been with her for many years, but Wen Boli His words and deeds actually disappointed her for the first time.

Wen Tian held his hand, lowered his eyes and said softly: "People will always change."

"Maybe..." Fu Youqin looked far away, and smiled wistfully after a while, "Forget it, don't talk about these unhappy things, let's eat first."

After dinner, Wen Boli asked his servants to spread the word, asking Wen Tian to go to the study.

The mother and son looked at each other, and Fu Youqin touched his face, "Go, he is your father after all, don't hold grudges because of my words."

Wen Tian nodded obediently, and went to the study.

The servant helped Wen Tian to sit on the chair, and Wen Boli, who was in deep thought with his back to the window, turned around, with a distressed look on his face, "Those thieves dare to hurt you!"

"I accidentally dropped it myself."

Wen Tian watched him play quietly, and he guessed Wen Boli's possible tricks on the way here.

Sure enough, hearing what he said, Wen Boli's angry expression froze for a moment, and he changed the subject with a bit of embarrassment, "Have you seen the doctor? Is it serious?"

"I've seen it, it's not serious." Wen Tian cherished his words like gold, and didn't want to say a word to him, and his expression was not as admiring and submissive as before.

Wen Boli looked at his expression suspiciously, and after a while he sighed quietly, "Did your mother tell you something? I know...she's still mad at me."

Wen Tian looked up at him suddenly, his eyes were fierce for a moment, Wen Boli was taken aback, but when he looked carefully again, Wen Tian's expression was calm again.

"At that time your mother wanted to hire militiamen to go up the mountain to rescue you, but I didn't agree, so she was angry with me for a few days." Wen Boli sighed, "Even your sister refused to talk to me."

Wen Tian lowered his eyes and didn't make a sound. Wen Boli didn't know if he was listening or not, so he could only continue to say: "But the bandits on the top of Xishan are so vicious, how can we rely on the hired people?"

"Why don't I worry about you, but only the government has the ability to save you. You see... If the government hadn't sent troops this time, your return would not have been so smooth."

Wen Tian was angry at first, but he almost laughed after hearing what he said. He raised his head and asked Wen Boli seriously, "But the government sent troops, and it was my mother who brought the account book to force me to come in exchange for it. Later, I sent troops to suppress Bandit, the one who followed the officers and soldiers up the mountain was also a mother... Where were you at that time? How can you rest assured that she will go up the mountain by herself?"

Wen Boli's face flushed red, na na looked at Wen Tian speechless.

Wen Tian only felt ridicule in his heart, this person didn't love them at all, so he didn't care about their life or death at all, he usually pretended to be flawless, but when it came to life and death, he would reveal his secrets.

Adversity sees people's hearts.

He rubbed his forehead and said wearily, "I'm tired, I want to go back and rest first."

Wen Boli wanted to say something more, but Wen Tian had already called his servants in and did not give him a chance to continue speaking.

The servant carried the sedan chair and walked away slowly, there was a "bang" sound from the study behind him, Wen Tian changed his previous exhaustion, and bent the corners of his mouth happily, thinking that it was time to find a chance to show his mother something. up.

When I went back, I passed the study room, the lights were still on in the study room, and a tall figure was projected on the window paper.Wen Tian, ​​who was in a good mood, thought that if Chu Xiangtian hadn't tossed about these things, it would take a lot of work to expose Wen Boli's hypocritical mask, and his hostility towards Chu Xiangtian would immediately decrease a lot. Fu sent two quilts to the study.

Chu Xiangtian was about to take a rest. Although the bamboo couch in the study was a bit hard, he had never slept on it while marching and fighting. The bamboo couch was considered good, so he didn't mind, so he put on his clothes and was ready to lie down.

Dai Fu knocked on the door with the quilt in his arms, Chu Xiangtian looked at the two thick quilts and raised his eyebrows, "This is...?"

"Master asked me to send it to you." Dai Fu has always vented his anger with Wen Tian. Wen Tian didn't like Chu Xiangtian before, and he didn't like Chu Xiangtian. Now, although he doesn't know why, he takes the initiative to care about him. , but Daifu is also a lot more polite.

"Thank you to Mr. Wen for me." Chu Xiangtian took the quilt, the soft quilt still smelled of incense, and spread the quilt neatly, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious, unexpectedly he was still a soft-hearted person little things.