Chasing a wife does not happen overnight

On the fifth day of November, the first heavy snowfall of this year came when people were sleeping soundly.On the morning of the sixth day of the sixth day, when I stepped out of the door, I was dazzled by the white snow all over the sky. There was a thick layer in the courtyard, and I stepped on it, leaving a hole nearly two inches deep.

Aside from Mr. Yang who is recovering from his injuries, I got up late, and when I stepped out of the room, I saw Mu Yi busy making a snowman, while the Bodhi old lady stood aside and watched.

Seeing that Mu Yi was playing very happily, my hands felt a little itchy, and I hesitated for a while between the snowflakes everywhere and the little bastard who was five and a half months old. The moment I was about to step out, I was startled by my father behind me.

"Axi."

I turned around, and saw that there was a hint of reproach in Father's expression, "If you're heavy, don't be playful. Before the snow melts, you'd better not go out."

After speaking, I immediately made a bitter face, and silently made another note to the little bastard in my heart.

There was too much snow this time, but the courtyard was fine, nearly half of it was used up by Mu Yigun to build a snowman, and Shen Tu and Bodhi cleaned it up without much effort.It's just that the area in front of the teahouse is quite a headache, maybe because of the wind direction, the snow in front of the door is particularly thick, so there are very few customers.

After the meal, everyone sat around in the tea house, with the door wide open to see the neighbors on the opposite side set up to clear the snow.Father held a cup of tea in his hand, and said leisurely: "Master Yang has lived with us for a long time. He only eats and does not cook all day long, even the medicine money and doctor's fees have been spent a lot. I am If you don’t support idlers, why not invite a few servants to be your helpers? What do you think? Master Yang.”

Master Yang was also holding a cup of tea, sitting opposite Father, hearing this, he agreed without hesitation.Immediately after writing a short note, Xiao Lin, who was dozing off by the stove, had another errand, and went out yawning profusely.

Half an hour later, when I was dozing off, I saw a group of people marching to the door.An old man with the appearance of a housekeeper stepped forward, saluted Master Yang and Father respectfully, and called out: "Young Master, Young Madam." But stubbornly still bent over, there was a moment of stalemate, until Master Yang slightly raised his hand, "Uncle Chen, get up. Just arrange for them to clean up the front of the door."

The old butler stood up, his back was slightly bent, but he was in good spirits, commanding all the servants to work with great momentum. The bustling people next door and opposite had seen this scene and stopped to wait and see.I thought it was interesting, and watched intently, but the old housekeeper suddenly turned around, happened to meet my gaze, stepped forward a few steps, and gave another deep bow, "Young master is well."

"Ah? Okay, Anhao, please get up!" I was taken aback by this sudden move, and hurried to help him, my mouth was incoherent.The old butler stood up, stared at me for a long time with satisfaction, then stared at my stomach for a long time, until my back was a little hairy, the little bastard kicked me again, he smiled meaningfully and went to the door busy outside.

Throughout the day, the sky has been gloomy, and snowflakes fluttered from time to time. The old butler led a group of servants to look up at the sky before leaving, and muttered, "I'm afraid this snow will fall for a while."

Early in the morning of the second day, the sky was slightly bright, and the knock on the door seemed particularly abrupt.I struggled for a long while, and finally opened my eyes a little. Seeing Father lifted the quilt, I stretched out my hand and pressed it down, "Father, Shen Tu will open it."

After finishing speaking, I turned over and planned to continue to sleep, completely forgetting that Shen Tu went to Shenlou with the steward who came to report the letter last night, and I haven't come back so far.

Father also pressed down the quilt and continued to sleep with his head covered. The knock on the door stopped after a few more knocks, and there was a faint sound of the door opening. I thought to myself: Shen Tu has gone.So I stopped supporting, and went back to meet Zhou Gong with peace of mind.

This time I slept until it was broad daylight, when Dad got up, he accidentally tripped and kicked on the low table beside the couch, and I was awakened by this movement.Seeing that it was neither early nor late, he also got up, packed up and went out, but saw Father standing at the corner of the yard where Master Yang lived with a sullen face.I wondered in my heart: Could it be possible that Mr. Yang made Father angry early in the morning?

Going forward, I could clearly see a trace of loneliness on Father's face, and my heart felt a little nervous, "Father? What's the matter? Why is he standing here? He..." I glanced at the courtyard, Just about to ask about it, Dad said, "He's gone."

"Gone? Why didn't you know we'd be called?" I looked around in the yard, but I didn't see Shen Tu, "Father, where is Shen Tu? How can Shen Tu not know when he's gone?" As soon as I finished speaking I just remembered that Shen Tu was not there, so who opened the door this morning?

I turned around and went to Bodhi and Mu Yina. I didn't wait to knock on the door and pushed the door in. I didn't pay attention to the distressed appearance of the two who were embracing each other when they woke up. Yes?"

Bodhi was still sleepy, and yawned, "Isn't Shen Tu always responsible for answering the door? Why are you asking me?"

In this way, it must be Mr. Yang who opened the door, maybe there is something urgent.

I went to talk to Dad, but he said: "Just let me know, what kind of urgent matter does he have, so he can't even spare such a little time?" Turning around, he hurried to the teahouse in front, I saw Then also followed the past.The clerks in the errand hall just opened the door, and they were preparing tea products. Father casually greeted one of them, "Go to Mr. Yang's house and ask, has he been back today? If he hasn't been back, just ask if you know where he went gone?"

The clerk responded and went out, his legs were quick, he came back within half a stick of incense, and said: "I asked the concierge of Yang's residence, Mr. Yang has never been back, and I don't know where he went. "

Dad looked a little dazed, and just said: "Understood." Then I went to the shopkeeper where he used to sit. I always felt a little weird, and couldn't help asking: "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

He opened an account book, picked up a pen and drew on it, "I'm afraid I'm tired of it. In 17 years, only a stubborn person like Fu Yao can afford to wait. He waited for me before, thinking that he could still be with me." I am good again, but I should be tired of being so indifferent to him."

"But if something urgent..."

"What's the matter with him if he's fine? Can someone tie him up?" Father's voice suddenly rose, and I knew he was in a hurry.

After noon, the man I sent to Yang's mansion to inquire about the news came back, but there was still no news.Dad went back to the room alone, now he doesn't even know where Mr. Yang is, what happened, why he left without saying goodbye, I don't know what to say to him.

When Shen Tu came back from Shenlou, his face was exhausted.I frowned, it must be very ugly, Shen Tu saw it, and reached out to caress the center of my brow: "You are so young, what are you doing frowning? Like a little old man."

I grabbed his hand, "Shen Tu, Master Yang is gone, and no one has been informed, not even the people in Yang's residence know where he has gone. Father is obviously anxious, but he holds back on his face, I am a little worried .”

"Don't worry, he must have something urgent to leave, and he will come back later."

Hearing him say this, I don't know why, I feel a lot more at ease, perhaps because of Shen Tu's determined tone, it always makes me feel at ease.

"Speaking of which, what were you busy with before?" Seeing that his expression was not very good, it was probably because he didn't sleep well all night.

"The heavy snowfall in Lingyun City in the north for three consecutive days has caused a serious disaster. The business there has been affected, so I went to deal with it yesterday." He bowed and hugged my waist, "The steward originally suggested that I go I went to Lingyun City, but I really don't want to go, so there will always be some places that I can't take care of. I have carefully pondered the news from there for a long time before deciding on a countermeasure, and I am so busy now. I haven't slept all night, many years It’s never been like this, it’s really tiring.”

"Then go to bed."

"Are you with me?" He asked with a low smile.

"I have to wait for Master Yang, if he doesn't come back, father won't feel at ease."

Shen Tu looked at me, hesitated to speak for several times, but finally said nothing, and went straight to the bed after entering the room.

Does he know something?Otherwise, how could you not be in a hurry?

I sat in the courtyard and thought over and over again, and suddenly realized, why did I forget his identity?For a noble person like him, before entering the reincarnation disk, someone will definitely report to him in detail what will happen in that life.If so, then Master Yang must be fine.

Sure enough, in the evening, Mr. Yang went back to the house.At that time, I was standing in front of the window of the study, and seeing him sneaking into the courtyard like a thief with his hands on his shoulders, I felt a little curious and followed him.

Mr. Yang probably didn't expect Dad to be in his room, and he was caught straight. "Aze, why are you in my room? Did you figure it out?"

Dad stared slightly, "In your room? Yang Mingxu, if I remember correctly, this is my bedroom."

"Your bedroom, why haven't you lived there before?" Master Yang snorted twice like a mosquito.

"Where did you go?" Dad stopped talking nonsense with him, and pulled off his hand covering his left shoulder, only to see that the wound was soaked with a small piece of blood, "How did this happen?"

Master Yang seemed a little guilty, "Lingyun City suffered a rare heavy snowfall. His Majesty the Emperor specifically mentioned this matter in the early court. My colleague sent someone to deliver a letter, so I let him go."

"Then what happened to the wound?"

"Well, I was accidentally bumped by someone. I didn't realize what happened at the time. When I came back, I found out that it was bleeding. It's nothing serious, don't worry."

"Yang Mingxu!" Dad suddenly roared, Master Yang immediately shut his mouth and obeyed obediently.

"Do you think you are still a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old? Your son is about to become a father. When will you be a little self-aware?"

"Aze, I'm only 37 years old and a few months old. Not to mention being a grandfather, it's not impossible to be a father again..." At this point, the words were a bit off. I was hesitating whether to go back, but when I saw my father started to strip Mrs. Yang's clothes, I was almost out of breath.

What is this to do?

"Ah Ze, what are you?" Master Yang let Father move, and even coordinated his hands very well, taking off his shirt in a few strokes.

"Shut up! I'll take a look at the wound." Dad gave him a hard look, and he was finally honest.

The blood was only a small piece on the outside, but after taking off his clothes, he saw that the white cloth strips used for bandages were almost completely stained, so much blood flowed out, the wound must have been torn, so he said he didn't notice it, Mr. Yang This lie was made up, and it was really not perfect.

Father carefully removed the blood-stained cloth strip, and when the adhesion to the wound was removed, Lord Yang let out a "hiss", seeing Father's pause, he specifically yelled "pain", but Father shouted: "It hurts so much, you deserve it!" Immediately, he fetched the medicine, quickly cleaned the wound, applied the medicine, and bandaged it, very skillfully.

"Ah Ze." When Dad turned around, Master Yang hugged him from behind, and pressed the bandaged wound against Dad's back, "What I said just now was not a joke, let's have another child."

"open."

"If you don't agree, I won't let you go..."

What happened after that, I don't know, because when I was excited, Shen Tu suddenly appeared behind me and pulled me back to the room, "Does it look good?" He asked.

I just smiled guiltily, and he rubbed his forehead, feeling very helpless, "I knew before that you like to listen to people's corners, but I never thought of it..." I only said half of this, but it made me feel even more ashamed.

"However," he said again, "can I come back to sleep tonight?"