After cheering the sick farmer, I farmed with peace of mind

Not long after, Bai Shuo saw Zhuang Qingyun walking over with a bamboo basket on his back. He is tall and leggy, with a handsome appearance and a cold temperament, especially his dark eyes that are as cold as millennium black iron, which makes people daunting.

"Shuo Shuo, what are you looking at?" There was an undisguised gentleness in the deep voice, Zhuang Qingyun seemed not to be able to feel the sneaky glances of the people around him, walked up to Bai Shuo, and saw him keep looking into the crowd .

Bai Shuo pulled Zhuang Qingyun's sleeve and walked aside with a cautious expression, "Brother Qingyun, I want to buy this child."

"Huh? Pity him?" Zhuang Qingyun neither objected nor agreed.

"A little bit, but don't we just need someone at home? It's okay to take him home to help us wash our clothes. I think this child is very compatible." Bai Shuo expressed his thoughts honestly.

"Okay, I'm afraid you're just acting out of sympathy. It's unfair to us and this child. When we adopt him, we have to treat him as a real part of the family. He should be an orphan now. I don't want us to give him The new home makes him dispensable, so have you figured it out, Shuo Shuo?"

Zhuang Qingyun has been abandoned by his family, and later saw many partings in the military camp, and experienced the cold violence of his family after returning. He understands the feeling of not being accepted sincerely, so he does not want Bai Shuo to sympathize with someone just because of pity just make a decision.

"Well, I've made up my mind. I want to bring him home and become a member of our family." Bai Shuo thought for a while before making up his mind. He understood Zhuang Qingyun's thoughts, so he answered more affirmatively.

"Okay, let's take him home." Zhuang Qingyun raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Bai Shuo, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to overflow.

Pulling away the crowd in front, Bai Shuo saw that someone was already asking about the little boy's life experience, but there were also men who didn't look serious, looking back and forth with dirty eyes, which made him very disgusted.

"Hi... Well, my father is dead, and my mother has long since disappeared. Uh wow... My family lives in the west of the city, hiccup!" The little boy hiccupped while crying, answering questions from others.

Bai Shuo was afraid that he would be taken away by others, especially the men who looked at the men with ulterior motives, so he hurried forward, and Zhuang Qingyun followed closely to protect him.

"Little brother, what's your name?" Bai Shuo looked at the corpse covered in white cloth in front of him, endured the fear in his heart, knelt down and asked softly.

"Hi... my name is Jiang Luxing... um." Looking at Bai Shuo's soft eyes, Jiang Luxing felt more and more wronged in his heart, and couldn't help but cry.

"Okay, okay, good boy, go home with my brother, okay, this tall brother and I will help you bury your father, and you will become our family in the future, do you want to?" Bai Shuo gently helped Jiang Luxing wiped his tears and asked the other party's wishes.

When Jiang Luxing heard it, he stopped crying and looked at Bai Shuo with red and swollen dog eyes, thinking that this brother is really good-looking and his voice is so gentle. Then he looked at Zhuang Qingyun behind Bai Shuo. She flinched a little, her face a little nervous and frightened.

Bai Shuo looked at it, and grabbed the corner of Zhuang Qingyun's clothes with his backhand, "Come here and squat down, my brother is scared by you, please smile."

Zhuang Qingyun has always been expressionless towards others, and now he was asked to smile at a strange child, which made him feel a little bit wrong, but his wife had already spoken, so he could only forcefully open the corners of his mouth to express I mean laughing.

Bai Shuo had never seen such an awkward expression on his face, so he had no choice but to pick up the flesh on the other's cheek, revealing eight teeth, "Like me, yes, smile!"

In the end, Bai Shuo and Zhuang Qingyun successfully brought Jiang Luxing home, and found a shop in the town that specializes in funerals, bought a good coffin and buried Jiang Luxing's father. It is a pity that he died young.

The two brought their children, bought two sets of clothes, and then went to pick out a cow and bought it together with the ox cart. They planned to buy a horse and a carriage another day, and they were on their way back now.

"Xiao Lu, my brother asked you a question?" Bai Shuo suddenly remembered the purpose of taking Jiang Luxing home, but now he was reluctant to let the other party do their laundry for them. "What do you usually do at home?"

"Brother, I have to study and practice calligraphy at home. After my mother leaves, I have to wash and cook." Jiang Luxing's voice was a little choked up when he talked about his mother.

"Then do you want to take the imperial examination in the future? Brothers can help you study, and you don't have to worry about anything else."

If he continued to study and take the imperial examination, Bai Shuo felt that it would be a way out for Jiang Luxing.

"No, I don't want to take the imperial examination. Brother, my father just took the exam for many years. He didn't pass the exam, and he was depressed. So I don't want to continue studying. My handwriting is very good, and I can sell it to make money."

Jiang Luxing didn't want Bai Shuo and Zhuang Qingyun to think he was useless, so he desperately wanted to express that he could make money slowly.

"Haha, you are a small money fan at such a young age, you don't need to sell calligraphy, you can learn to do accounts at home in the future."

Bai Shuo felt that this little guy was very interesting, so he couldn't help but focus on him.

Zhuang Qingyun, who was driving the car in front, quit. His wife is four years older than Xiaolu. He would not have found himself a rival in love. He thought that he had educated Bai Shuo righteously before, but he did not expect to dig a hole for himself. .

"Shuo Shuo, sit in front." Zhuang Qingyun looked straight ahead, and patted the front of the bullock cart with his slender palm.

Bai Shuo was confused, "Huh? What's the matter, Brother Qingyun? I'll talk to Xiaolu more, so that he can integrate into our life as soon as possible."

"Shuo Shuo sit here." Zhuang Qingyun patted the seat again.

Bai Shuo glanced at the other party's red ears, thinking what's wrong with this guy?But he sat down obediently.

"Brother Qingyun, I'm here, let's set off with the whip raised. "Bai Shuo realized that this person must be jealous, hehe, a little cute.

"Hmm!" The deep voice rose at the end.

Bai Shuo thought to himself, sure enough, he guessed right.