[75] I treat you as a brother

Xiao Tong led the two of them to the flower hall, and then retreated consciously.

Zhan Zhao still wanted to slip away, but Bai Yutang guessed his intention, and clasped his wrist like a crab claw, forcing him to follow Bai Yutang in.

There were only two people in the hall.

Yan Chasan sat upright, and his mental outlook was not bad.

Behind him was Yu Mo who was dressed as a servant, but at this moment, his head was raised, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look at Bai Yutang.

As soon as Yan Chasan saw Bai Yutang, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his eyes immediately turned, but when he saw his hands and the people behind him, the light in his eyes suddenly went out again.

"Why are you standing there stupidly, sit down quickly."

In the past, when Bai Yutang was alone, the seat next to Yan Chasan was reserved for him.

Now that he brought Zhan Zhao with him, Bai Yutang didn't even think about it, and pulled him to sit aside.

Yan Chasan subconsciously looked at the empty seat beside him, and couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart.

"I heard that brother-in-law is seriously ill and still stubbornly refuses to take medicine. Judging by your face today...you seem to be doing well?" Bai Yutang didn't beat around the bush, and asked straight to the point as soon as his butt touched the stool.

Yan Chasan saw that he didn't have any polite greetings at all, so he lowered his eyes silently and pulled the corners of his mouth, then turned to look at Yu Mo.

"I'm seriously ill and I don't take medicine, let Yumo explain to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Mo suddenly strode over and knelt down in front of him with a "plop".

Bai Yutang was taken aback by him, looked at Yu Mo with a face of sacrifice, and then at Yan Chasan: "What's wrong...?"

Yu Mo hadn't opened his mouth yet, tears were streaming down first, he wiped his dirty sleeves, and cried as he said, "Damn it, I wrote to lie to Fifth Uncle that my lord is sick, Fifth Uncle You beat me to death!"

Bai Yutang pursed his lips, his face expressionless.

Yu Mo kept crying with his eyes closed. After crying for a long time, he touched his neck and said in surprise, "Why is my head still there?"

Bai Yutang crossed his legs and looked at him with a funny smile: "You cry so hard, if I cut the knife now, wouldn't my knife be dirty?"

Yumo whimpered: "Then I, I won't cry, Uncle Wu, can you be gentler, no no no, be more straightforward, don't cut it off with one knife, leave me a breath, then I, I am too miserable!"

Zhan Zhao was sitting beside him, originally he didn't want to talk to him, but this kid was so funny, one couldn't help it, and deliberately scared him, saying: "Your Fifth Uncle's knife is blunt, you can cut vegetables with a knife, or try my sword ? So fast that you can't feel it—I drew my sword!"

While he was speaking, he pulled out the sword with a swish, and before he could pull it out completely, he pushed it back into the sheath suddenly, making a look like he had put the sword back into the sheath.

Yu Mo was almost frightened, he touched his neck with trembling hands, and asked, "Why, why are you still there?"

Zhan Zhao: "The sword is too fast, it will fall after two days."

Yu Mo supported his head with both hands, stiffened his neck, and kowtowed stiffly to Zhan Zhao: "Thank you, Uncle Zhan, for giving Yu Mo a good life for two more days. Miss you, thank you."

As soon as he said that, the other three people in the room all laughed.

Yu Mo didn't dare to turn his head too hard, for fear that with such a twist, his head would fall off within two days, so he had to support his head and slowly turn around: "You, what are you laughing at?"

Zhan Zhao personally helped him up from the ground and rubbed his little head.

Yu Mo turned pale with shock: "Zhan, Uncle Zhan, be gentle! Your head is going to be rubbed off by you!"

At noon, Yan Chasan invited the two of them to stay for a light meal.

Bai Yutang knew that Yan Chasan was fine, so he let go of half of his heart, and then thought that he had been going around Zhan Zhao because of his elder brother, and it was true that he hadn't seen this righteous brother for a long time, so he quietly I went to see Zhan Zhao, wanting to ask him what he meant.

Zhan Zhao: "When there are many people, we should eat dumplings. It happens to be the beginning of winter today. Why don't we make dumplings together at noon?"

"That's naturally good." Yan Chasan seemed very happy, and quickly stood up and said, "I'll get someone to prepare it."

He walked out like a gust of wind, and when he reached the door, he looked back and saw Yu Mo standing there with his head supported.

Yan Chasan: "Come out soon!"

Yu Mo looked at Zhan Zhao, then at Bai Yutang, and finally ran out cautiously holding his head.

As soon as the two left, Bai Yutang suddenly leaned over sticky and held Zhan Zhao's hand: "Thank you."

Zhan Zhao pretended not to understand and blinked: "What? You also just want to eat dumplings?"

At noon, all the materials for making dumplings were prepared, and the four of them sat around a table and divided the work.

Yan Chasan's mansion hadn't been this lively for a long time. Although there were not many people, everyone was talking and laughing while working. The happy atmosphere was really heartwarming.

Among the four of them, only Bai Yutang couldn't cook, and at first he was worried about those dough fillings, but later, under the guidance of the three of them, he was finally able to knead an ugly dumpling slowly.

It's a pity that the dumplings are flat and deflated, they can't stand upright, and they don't lie down completely.

Bai Yutang was a little discouraged, feeling that he was being targeted by dumplings.

Zhan Zhao took a moment to glance at him, and laughed unceremoniously: "Dignified Jin Maoshu, the dumplings made are so ugly!"

Bai Yutang's eyelids twitched, he wanted to see Zhan Zhao's dumplings.

But Zhan Zhao made the dumplings in his hands so ugly on purpose, and put them together with Bai Yutang's: "I'm the only one in the whole world who doesn't dislike your ugly dumplings."

Not only do you not dislike dumplings, but you also don’t dislike everything.

In this life, no matter what happens to you, I will accompany you to the end.

Bai Yutang was happy in his heart, but disgusted on his face: "Obviously your dumplings are not easy to see."

Zhan Zhao: "Yes, yes, then let's compete to see who can make uglier dumplings!"

The two talked and compared, rolled up their arms and sleeves, and squeezed aggressively.

At the beginning, they were still making ordinary dumplings, but after the pinching, it seemed a bit indistinguishable. The two began to smear flour on each other's faces, attacking each other and making troubles.

The two were laughing and joking, and they were inseparable from each other.

Yan Chasan here couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Looking eagerly at their mischief, suddenly his face turned cold, Yu Mo leaned over at some point, and handed him a little white rabbit made of round dough.

"Master Yan! See if I pinch it well!"

Looking at the cute little white rabbit in front of him, the envy in my heart disappeared instantly.

Yan Chasan: I also have someone who is always by my side.

After eating a warm meal of dumplings, Zhan Zhao has to go back to Kaifeng to sell the holiday.

Before leaving, he pulled Bai Yutang aside, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, you're fine, and you and your brother-in-law haven't seen each other for a long time, or you can stay with him for a few more days."

Bai Yutang looked at him suspiciously: "Are you telling the truth? Are you willing to let me stay?"

"I'm too willing." Zhan Zhao said intentionally, "If you stay, I'll go to sleep and fly with my obedient apprentice."

Thinking about it, it wasn't enjoyable enough, so he added, "There are also heavenly fragrances."

Bai Yutang: "..."

We will demolish their Tianxiang Pavilion tomorrow!

do as promised.

The two were biting their ears and whispering, Yu Mo came over with a burden.

"My lord still has official business. He said that he will give it away soon. Let me give these to the two uncles."

Bai Yutang curiously opened it to have a look, and saw that there were quite a lot of snacks in the package.

Yu Mo: "These are all Xiangyang's specialties. He hasn't tasted them one by one. He just heard that they are so delicious, so he prepared them for Uncle Zhan to eat on the way."

Zhan Zhao was a little surprised. When he came, he said outside the door that he was going to eat Xiangyang delicacies, but that was just a casual statement. Unexpectedly, Yan Chasan knew about it, and even took the trouble to prepare something to see him off.

Bai Yutang glanced at the food that was full of burdens, and said with some sourness, "I have one for him, but what about mine?"

Yu Mo pointed to the bottom of the bag, forced a smile and said: "My adults brought all the ugly dumplings made by Uncle Wu, and asked me to bring a word to Uncle Wu."

Bai Yutang: "...What did you say?"

Yu Mo covered his mouth with a smile and said, "Come again next time, please Uncle Wu bring me Uncle Zhan, your dumplings are really unflattering."

Bai Yutang: "..."

After Yu Mo finished speaking, he looked at Zhan Zhao again.

"Your Excellency has something else to say, let me bring it to Uncle Zhan." He said, "My lord said, let Uncle Zhan come and sit down when he has time, and you can come if Uncle Fifth is not around—if you need it in the future, you can come with him as much as possible." Said that he will never refuse where he can help."

Zhan Zhao bowed his hands to him: "Thank you Zhan Zhao."

Yu Mo: "There is one more thing that cannot be said in front of Uncle Wu. Uncle Zhan, come here with your ears."

Zhan Zhao walked over, bent down, and handed over his ear.

The two whispered to each other, and sometimes raised their eyes to look at Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang: "..."

It's a crime for a good brother-in-law to run away with his wife.

On the way back, Zhan Zhao kept secretly watching him, thinking that he would come to ask him if he couldn't help itching.

But Bai Yutang didn't ask anything.

At the last stop before Kaifeng, when Zhan Zhao was taking a bath for Bai Yutang at night, he asked, "Aren't you curious about what your brother-in-law whispered to me in the end?"

Bai Yutang leaned on the tub and looked up at him: "Should I just tell you if I ask?"

Zhan Zhao: "Maybe?"

Bai Yutang smiled: "He didn't tell me face to face, so naturally he didn't want me to listen. I respect him, and I respect you even more. Even if he speaks ill of me to you, or pries my corner behind my back, I don't care. After all, I Trust you and know he won't."

Zhan Zhao hugged him from behind, kissed him on the lips, then dipped his hands into the water: "The water temperature is still very high, do you want to soak together?"

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Then I had a refreshing soak.

Tomorrow there should be the last extra episode—if I don’t talk nonsense and have too many chapters.