Cloud God is not God

Wuyong got off his horse and led the way. He hadn't seen him for a long time. Even the officers and soldiers guarding the city gate were very friendly and greeted them with a smile. But for some reason, there seemed to be more officers and soldiers.However, this did not affect Wu Yong's mood.

Wuyong pulls Mo Li along the way, talking and talking about things like a treasure.Although it is a common thing, Mo Li's wanderer's heart can be said to want to settle down in Huayang.

"Li Li, let me tell you, the tofu in this shop is very tender, and the proprietress's hands are as white and slender as green onions." Wu Yong said, pointing to the tofu shop beside him.

The proprietress happened to come out and saw Wuyong, "Oh, who am I, it turns out that Mr. Fei is back. Come, come, bring some pieces of tofu back to taste."

The proprietress dragged her obese figure, no matter whether Wu Yong wanted it or not, she stuffed the tofu into Wu Yong's arms.Wu Yongteng refused to open his hand, so he had to signal Mo Li to pay first.

After several people passed by the tofu stall, Li Li said quietly, "This is the proprietress? These hands are really white and slender."

"That's her mother! Who said it was her? Could it be that she's married?" Wu Yong was holding a lot of things in his arms at the moment, and asked Li Li to help him get some.

Everyone had just returned from the sparsely populated desert, and they were inexplicably happy to see the bustle of people in Huayang City.

Several children had already been chattering away in the carriage.Wu Yong and Mo Li listened to the children's laughter, met each other, and saw the firmness in each other's eyes.

"Go, Mo Li, go to my house, and I will treat it as my own home from now on." Wu Yong grabbed Mo Li's shoulder and patted him.

In this way, a group of people walked to Wuyong's house in a mighty way.

Wu Yong and the others didn't know, since they entered the city, several pairs of eyes have been staring at them...

After a few sticks of incense, a group of people arrived at the door of Wuyong's house. Wuyong hadn't come home for several months, thinking that the doorway of the house should be overgrown with weeds.But I didn't expect that the door of the house was clean, and the door was still open. Could it be that a thief broke into the house?

Wu Yong hurried to his house, although his house was dilapidated, but this was his house after all.What their parents gave them must not be ruined by this thief.Wuyong ran into the house angrily, and saw that the house was clean and spotless, does this thief still have a cleanliness habit?

Suddenly Wuyong heard movement in the kitchen, so he rushed in.Well, you little thief, you have treated my house as your own territory, look at my master, I won't clean up you today!Wu Yong thought about it, and took out the Golden Crow and held it in his hand.

As soon as he stepped into the kitchen, he was dazzled by the white hair in front of him.This person's back is so familiar, this, this person...

"Feng, Fengxi?"

At this time, Yun Zhongjun was fiddling with something, and he didn't notice someone coming in. When he heard the sound, he paused and turned his head slowly.

Wuyong's pupils dilated instantly, and then he covered his stomach and laughed out loud.

"Fengxi, why did you become like this?"

Wuyong hurriedly tidied up the Golden Crow, and moved over. At this moment, he had an unspeakable feeling in his heart, so full, as if it was about to overflow.

Wuyong picked up the handkerchief in his arms and dipped it in water.Help Yun Zhongjun wipe the soot off his face.I thought to myself, such a fairy character cannot be contaminated by mortal dust, Yun Zhongjun looked at Wu Yong with a serious face, he really came back...

The two of them didn't speak any more, Yun Zhongjun controlled himself strongly, there are some things that must be made clear to this person.

At this time, everyone had already entered the room, and the room, which was not spacious in the first place, seemed a bit crowded at the moment.

Wu Yong heard the movement, and saw that Yun Zhongjun's face had returned to its former whiteness, so he was ready to hold his hand.But his hands were empty, and Yun Zhongjun dodged to dodge.

"Since you're back, I should go too."

Without waiting for Wuyong to speak, he walked out.Walking into the yard, one by one, he flew out, leaving only Wuyong with a dazed expression on his face.

Looking at the empty kitchen, Wuyong suddenly felt a strong sense of loss. There was no place to release the momentary joy, and the momentary loss made him feel cold all over.

When A Ling came to the kitchen, she saw Wu Yong who was devastated.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" A Ling looked at her elder brother with concern.

It took Wuyong a long time to react.

"It's okay, I just got home, and I'm a little uncomfortable."

Only then did Wuyong follow A Ling out of the kitchen, and everyone was already in the yard.

Wuyong's house is a typical upper and lower main house, with a courtyard in the middle.In the past, there were few people in the family, and they only lived in the main room. Now that there are more people, they can clean up a few rooms in the upper main room for everyone to live in.

Although Wuyong felt uncomfortable at the moment, seeing that the big family in front of him still needed his arrangements, he ordered Li Li and Ganan to help clean up the house, and the younger ones, who were also sensible, followed to clean up the house.

Wu Yong saw that there were not enough bedding in Renduo's house, so he thought about buying some.

As soon as they stepped out of the house, two people came to the door of Wuyong's house with brand new quilts.

When the visitor saw Wu Yong, he said: "My young master ordered me to send it. We are neighbors who live across the door from yours. From now on, the neighbors will need your help."

Wu Yong just wanted to refuse, but the man said, "The young master said, this is nothing, and I will ask you to take care of it, so you should accept it."

Hearing what this person said, Wu Yong couldn't refuse it anymore, it's normal for neighbors to give melons and fruits, and at worst, he will send other things in the future.

"Then I would like to thank your young master, may I ask your young master's name?"

"My son's surname is Nian." The gift giver replied and walked towards the opposite door.

Wu Yong hugged the quilt in his arms, thinking about the person named Nian in Huayang City in his memory?As if never heard of it.

"It doesn't matter, the future is long, let's talk about it later."

Wu Yong carried the quilt into the upper hall.At this time, everyone was still cleaning up, but fortunately, there were few things in Wuyong's house, and they had basically been cleaned up.

A Ling took the quilt, and everyone helped spread the quilt together, enjoying themselves...

"Is anyone there?" A voice came from outside the door.

Wuyong hurried out and saw that there were two people holding a new quilt. Could it be that they are rushing someone to deliver the quilt today?

The person saw Wu Yong and said: "This is the quilt my master asked me to send to you. We are the neighbors who live next door to you."

The man put the quilt into Wuyong's arms, and pointed to the door, it was indeed Wuyong's next door.

Just as Wu Yong wanted to refuse, the man said: "The master said, if the young master doesn't accept it, our legs will be broken, and the young master will only have two quilts. Please do me a favor."

The other person also hurriedly nodded and looked at Wuyong expectantly.

Wuyong was dumbfounded, so he had no choice but to accept it, thinking to himself, are there still people giving things by force these days?Wouldn't it be better to give something as a gift?

"Thank you very much, master, may I ask your master's name?" Wu Yong asked politely as he was short-handed.

"My master's surname is Wang. The younger ones are leaving first." Seeing that Wuyong had put away the quilt, the two disappeared without a trace.

Wu Yong smiled and shook his head, when did his neighbors become so enthusiastic?

Just as Wu Yong turned around and walked a few steps, someone knocked on the door again.Wuyong thought to himself, are you addicted to giving quilts to love?

Turning around and opening the door, it was an acquaintance...

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Well, the moon is the first to be close to the water, and it will be lively in the future