The room was as quiet as if it was dead. The little girls lowered their heads and closed their mouths tactfully. They were wearing expensive old-fashioned jackets and skirts with expensive fabrics. The wealthy old lady He looked ugly and held the veil tightly.
A man was slowly drinking tea on the lihuamu chair. Behind him was a serious adjutant standing. Several soldiers holding guns stood behind him without saying a word, and at first glance, he looked terrifying.
At this time, the vague sound at the door broke the silence.
Big grandma.
He Xuefeng put down the teacup and looked up.
The curtain was respectfully lifted by the maid, and the man in a crescent gown walked in and was holding a blue paper umbrella. He was not like a northern man, but he was thinner and fairer. Even his slender fingers stained with some rain were light pink. Maybe he knew his identity in advance, and this thin and fairness had an indescribable taboo meaning.
He was very good-looking, calm and delicate, with red lips and white teeth. He bent his eyes to the maid, handed her the paper umbrella in his hand, took the food box, and walked over.
His eyes touched He Xuefeng who was looking at him openly, showing a hint of surprise, then smiled gently and called out.
Second Master.
He Xuefeng was still looking at the male sister-in-law openly for the last second, curiously thinking that this man who likes men is different from them. The next second, he was shouted by the second master and made his bones soft. His male sister-in-law is from Jiangnan, and he speaks with the softness of the water town and the soft words of Wu, and is different from the men he knows.
He didn't change much on the surface, and he smiled at the corner of his lips, casually: Little sister-in-law.
The old lady on the soft couch suddenly snorted and asked her uncle and sister-in-law to look at her together. Wen Yushu handed the food box to the girl, raised her eyes and looked at the old lady's dark face, thinking that she was making a gesture in front of the male protagonist, and wanted the other party to arrange a job for her eldest son, but she didn't get it well and was unhappy, so she vented her anger.
It is said that the eldest son and the younger grandson are the lifeblood of the old lady, but the He family is different. His scumbag husband has been smart since childhood and is deeply loved by the old lady and the old lady. The male protagonist He Xuefeng, something happened to Mr. He when he was born, and almost didn't survive. He was so scared that Mrs. He fell ill during the confinement period. The couple was superstitious and found a Taoist priest afterwards. As a result, the liar criticized He Xuefeng's life as the Lone Star. In this way, the two of them didn't like He Xuefeng, and their minds turned to the sky. The second master of the He family seemed not their biological child.
When the two young masters of the He family grew up, the couple paid a lot of money to let their eldest son He Chengsi go abroad to study, crying like tears, but they ignored their second son's studies. Unexpectedly, He Xuefeng was brave and courageous, and relied on himself to make a appearance in troubled times, which made the couple and the surroundings exaggerate the young master's intelligence. The extraordinary people were shocked. However, now, they have long been used to treating their eldest son as pride, and they still consider their eldest son if they have anything to do. So after He Xuefeng climbed all the way to the position of the governor, the old lady thought about it, and her first reaction was to call her younger son back to arrange a good job for her elder son and ask him to help her brother.
As for why the original owner married He Chengsi, who didn't like men, it was also related to the old lady's bias.
The He family is well-known in the north and almost monopolized half of the silk-making economy in the three provinces. However, when Mr. He died, the He family's economy went wrong and needed some money to bring back the dead. During that time, He Chengsigang divorced his wife whom He mother had decided for him, and lost the help of his father-in-law's family. He had no achievements in his own career and could not compare with He Xuefeng, who had become an official.
For the sake of the country's war, Old Lady He wanted to give all her family business to her eldest son, but she could not be biased. So she said that anyone who could solve the He family's affairs would give her the property to whom, and then secretly gave all her dowry to her eldest son, but even so, it was still not enough.
He Chengsi had drunk foreign ink and had seen the world. He was a little arrogant in his bones. He couldn't stand his younger brother who had been peeing since childhood and had no one liked him. At this time, the scumbag remembered the friend he met when he had not gone abroad, that is, the original owner.
No matter how bad he is, he has a good face. He used to be a pride of heaven and was very popular. After returning to China, he often satirized the old society in newspapers, which attracted many students' attention. Even though he knew that the original owner liked him for many years, he pretended not to know and went to borrow money from the original owner to borrow money.
In ancient times, almost every household raised silkworms in the south of the Yangtze River, and every household could embroider. The silk craftsmanship and embroidery skills in the south were currently incomparable to the north. The original owner had a show in Jiangnan and raised an embroiderer with excellent craftsmanship. Although foreign cloth flowed in at that time, it made it difficult to buy local cloth, the original owner relied on the exquisite and gorgeous Su embroidery to gain a foothold in the foreign cloth market.
The original owner didn't know that He Chengsi knew that he liked him. In this era, he had no fantasies and thought that this matter was hidden well by himself. When He Chengsi went to find him, his parents had just died. He was also young. As soon as he was comforted by He Chengsi, who pretended to be a good person, he lent him the money to turn over.
After a few years, the He family survived by the fabric and embroidery in the south and even went to a higher level. Before the original owner could claim repayment, He Chengsi, who tasted the sweetness, was reluctant to let go and said that he wanted to marry him into the house.
The original owner liked him, but was confused by his sweet words. He married in two years ago, which caused a big sensation. However, the life after the original owner got married was described by Wen Yushu, which was that the He family's mother and son were stingy and swearing in the first year, and later he pretended not to pretend, and disliked his male wife, which was embarrassing.
What's ridiculous is that the mother and son have tried their best, but He Xuefeng and He Xun don't look down on the He family's family's background at all and don't plan to fight at all.
The old lady did not expect that the second child would be so disrespectful to her. She was so angry that the other party said a few words. After drinking half a bowl of yàn't sleep, she wiped her mouth with a handkerchief. She felt that this matter would have to be discussed for a long time, and she would stand in her room with a bunch of bloody soldiers. Sooner or later, she would be angry to death by this unfilial son.
OK, I have seen it. I have been a mother for so many years and I have been asking you to do this once. You don’t agree, so don’t bother me here.
She hinted at He Xuefeng's unfilial words. You could hear this from Yushu, and the maids in the room could do it. He seemed to guess that the old lady said this for his husband. She looked at He Xuefeng awkwardly, and a hint of apologies flashed in her clear eyes.
He Xuefeng didn't even take a word into his heart, but instead stood up, lazily put on his military cap, and said to the old lady with a smile.
OK, then let’s listen to the old lady. I’ll go and see my good brother, what are you doing.
As he said that, his black eyes moved to Wen Yushu and smiled: Sister-in-law, can you lead me a way?
Wen Yushu was stunned for a moment, and felt a little relieved about the male protagonist not giving the old lady face. He didn't expect He Xuefeng to give him a good face. He said softly, he turned his head and said to the old lady, and then took his brother-in-law away in the old lady's angry sight.
The old lady was afraid of the cold and the room was burning hot, which made people feel upset. As soon as she went out, the clear air mixed with rain came over her face, and a faint fragrance blew out, and He Xuefeng's brows were slightly relaxed.
The rain was drizzling, as if it would not stop, and the road surface was dark. Wen Yushu put on a green paper umbrella in the rain. Seeing that He Xuefeng had no cover, he stood in the rain, letting the rain fall on his body, and hurriedly handed his umbrella to him.
Second Master, let’s go with an umbrella.
He Xuefeng smiled. He looked down on He Chengsi and was mostly teasing his male wife: Oh?Just this umbrella, I beat it, what should I do if my sister-in-law does?Hold on with me?
Wen Yushu was so handsome that his eyebrows were curved and his eyes were curved, and he said with a good temper: No, Second Master.
He Xuefeng's eyes fell on his face in surprise, with a smile on his lips, and the words he said made the maid who followed Wen Yushu sweat: He is so kind to me, sister-in-law.
Wen Yushu whispered: It should be.
He Xuefeng smiled on the surface, and thought about these words in his mind, and found it interesting. A good-looking man really treated himself as his sister-in-law, but his male sister-in-law was really capable when he spoke. The second master called him, and he felt soft when he heard it.
Okay, hold an umbrella, sister-in-law, if your little body gets wet and gets sick, your elder brother should blame your younger brother.
The man said this in a gentle tone, but he couldn't find it from anywhere that he was afraid that He Chengsi would blame him.
Wen Yushu had no choice but to stop ruling, and took an umbrella and went to the main hall with him.
The rain was not heavy, but it was not small. He Xuefeng and others entered the main hall, with air conditioning all over his body. Wen Yushu hurriedly asked the maid to take a few cups of hot tea and a clean veil and give them some points.
After sitting in the main hall for a while, a quarrel between men and women suddenly came from outside. The last female voice sobbed in grievance and called to greet her uncle. The man who was talking angrily suddenly became hoarse, sighed again, coaxing her in a very angry voice.
He Xuefeng heard that the man was his good brother. He raised his eyebrows and closed the teacup in his hand with a clatter. He glanced at his sister-in-law who was hanging his eyes on the main seat without saying a word.
The man and woman also entered the door.
The He family is all good-looking, and the scumbag He Chengsi is not bad. He got married and had children early, now he is less than forty years old. He has received a new Western education. He is wearing an elegant suit, with extraordinary aura of gold wire glasses, and a pen in his pocket. He summarizes it in two words.
Pretend to show off.
The woman is not very old, and she is the heroine of this world. The old lady is a relative who is eighteen times. She used to be a lady from the official family, but now she has become a down-and-out daughter and has been in the He family for several years.
Although he was living under someone's roof, Ji Fanrou was wearing a fashionable dress and a jade bracelet on her wrist. She looked sweet, and her eyes were red at this time, which was a bit pity-like.
When the two of them came in, they found someone in the main hall and were stunned.
He Xuefeng was wearing a light brown military uniform and sat in a wide chair in the Republic of China style wrapped in brocade. A smile appeared on the corners of his lips. He looked at them lazily, his black eyes pretending to be watching the show openly. There were adjutants and soldiers wearing military uniforms standing behind him, very mighty.
Ji Fanrou seemed to be very curious about He Xuefeng. After looking at him for a long time, she blinked and asked: Uncle, who is this commander?
When his younger brother saw that he was flirting with other women, or in front of his wife in name, He Chengsi was a little embarrassed and cleared his throat:
Come back.
He introduced to Ji Fanrou: This is He Xuefeng, you should call him the second uncle.
He Chengsi had something to say to his younger brother that Ji Fanrou was not suitable for this. He winked and then said:
You go back first.
A trace of disappointment seemed to flash in Ji Fanrou's eyes, but she still said obediently.
After she left, Wen Yushu also stood up and said warmly: Second Master is tired of boats and cars, and it rains again today. I will go to the kitchen to take a look and ask them to add a hot soup to drive away the cold.
He Chengsi nodded without any confidence.
He Xuefeng looked at Wen Yushu's back as he left, gently tapped the lid of the cup at the mouth of the cup, and spoke leisurely: My sister-in-law is so virtuous, and my brother is so lucky.
He Chengsi frowned, thinking that he was deliberately disgusting himself. He was impulsive and sneered: Feudal, conservative, boring, and boring. I am afraid that only the second brother likes such a person.
The cup lid clattered and closed completely. He Xuefeng leaned in the wide wooden chair, tugging his lips with a smile.
The adjutant and several soldiers behind him instantly stared at He Chengsi with cold eyes, as if with just one look of his second brother, they could take out the gun and dig a few holes for him to make him sober.
He Chengsi suddenly broke out in cold sweat. He closed his mouth, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
……
The two brothers didn't know what they were talking about in the room. After a while, the servant saw it, the old man came out angrily.
It was evening in the blink of an eye. During the meal, Mr. Xun said that he would come back. Today, only the He family and Wen Yushu and Ji Fanrou were having dinner at the same table.
He Xuefeng drank a bowl of hot and cold boiled dishes, ate a few bites of food, ignored the few words on the table, and then got off the table after eating. The old lady was so angry that she covered her heart and muttered for a long time.
When he returned to his residence, the servant was making the bed for him. He was shocked to see him coming back so soon and said respectfully.
Second Master, Young Master Wen said, it’s raining today and it’s cold at night. Let me change the thick quilt for you.
He Xuefeng raised his eyebrows, thinking that his male sister-in-law was indeed virtuous. When he left, he lay in bed for a while, but found that he couldn't sleep. The memories given to him by the He family were not good memories, so he thought about going out for a walk and relaxing. Unexpectedly, he walked to the yard where his elder brother lived. He happened to meet the relative who had turned eighteen bends and had a stomachache. His elder brother wanted to take a shower. When he heard the girl muttering, he threw down the male sister-in-law from Jiangnan who had just finished taking a shower and left.
The moonlight was hazy, and the lights were lit behind the main room. Wen Yushu was wearing a clean underwear. He had just finished taking a shower and his hair was wet. A drop of water rolled down his snow-white neck next to his black hair, and a small piece of whiteness appeared on the collar. He stood quietly at the door.
It seemed as if he heard his footsteps, his black and gentle eyes looked over, and when he saw it was him, he was surprised for a moment and said softly:
Second Master.
He Xuefeng took off his military coat and was only wearing a shirt. The collar was slightly open. He could vaguely see a scar-covered chest. He wrapped his long legs in light brown military uniforms and trousers. He walked leisurely to Wen Yushu, looking at him in confusion, thinking casually that this man from Jiangnan was different from their northern men. He was clear and so close to him. He could even smell a faint fragrance from his water-made male sister-in-law and asked with a smile.
Sister-in-law, what do you think of when you talk to him?
The gentle and quiet man smiled and whispered: Maybe, he is blind.
A man was slowly drinking tea on the lihuamu chair. Behind him was a serious adjutant standing. Several soldiers holding guns stood behind him without saying a word, and at first glance, he looked terrifying.
At this time, the vague sound at the door broke the silence.
Big grandma.
He Xuefeng put down the teacup and looked up.
The curtain was respectfully lifted by the maid, and the man in a crescent gown walked in and was holding a blue paper umbrella. He was not like a northern man, but he was thinner and fairer. Even his slender fingers stained with some rain were light pink. Maybe he knew his identity in advance, and this thin and fairness had an indescribable taboo meaning.
He was very good-looking, calm and delicate, with red lips and white teeth. He bent his eyes to the maid, handed her the paper umbrella in his hand, took the food box, and walked over.
His eyes touched He Xuefeng who was looking at him openly, showing a hint of surprise, then smiled gently and called out.
Second Master.
He Xuefeng was still looking at the male sister-in-law openly for the last second, curiously thinking that this man who likes men is different from them. The next second, he was shouted by the second master and made his bones soft. His male sister-in-law is from Jiangnan, and he speaks with the softness of the water town and the soft words of Wu, and is different from the men he knows.
He didn't change much on the surface, and he smiled at the corner of his lips, casually: Little sister-in-law.
The old lady on the soft couch suddenly snorted and asked her uncle and sister-in-law to look at her together. Wen Yushu handed the food box to the girl, raised her eyes and looked at the old lady's dark face, thinking that she was making a gesture in front of the male protagonist, and wanted the other party to arrange a job for her eldest son, but she didn't get it well and was unhappy, so she vented her anger.
It is said that the eldest son and the younger grandson are the lifeblood of the old lady, but the He family is different. His scumbag husband has been smart since childhood and is deeply loved by the old lady and the old lady. The male protagonist He Xuefeng, something happened to Mr. He when he was born, and almost didn't survive. He was so scared that Mrs. He fell ill during the confinement period. The couple was superstitious and found a Taoist priest afterwards. As a result, the liar criticized He Xuefeng's life as the Lone Star. In this way, the two of them didn't like He Xuefeng, and their minds turned to the sky. The second master of the He family seemed not their biological child.
When the two young masters of the He family grew up, the couple paid a lot of money to let their eldest son He Chengsi go abroad to study, crying like tears, but they ignored their second son's studies. Unexpectedly, He Xuefeng was brave and courageous, and relied on himself to make a appearance in troubled times, which made the couple and the surroundings exaggerate the young master's intelligence. The extraordinary people were shocked. However, now, they have long been used to treating their eldest son as pride, and they still consider their eldest son if they have anything to do. So after He Xuefeng climbed all the way to the position of the governor, the old lady thought about it, and her first reaction was to call her younger son back to arrange a good job for her elder son and ask him to help her brother.
As for why the original owner married He Chengsi, who didn't like men, it was also related to the old lady's bias.
The He family is well-known in the north and almost monopolized half of the silk-making economy in the three provinces. However, when Mr. He died, the He family's economy went wrong and needed some money to bring back the dead. During that time, He Chengsigang divorced his wife whom He mother had decided for him, and lost the help of his father-in-law's family. He had no achievements in his own career and could not compare with He Xuefeng, who had become an official.
For the sake of the country's war, Old Lady He wanted to give all her family business to her eldest son, but she could not be biased. So she said that anyone who could solve the He family's affairs would give her the property to whom, and then secretly gave all her dowry to her eldest son, but even so, it was still not enough.
He Chengsi had drunk foreign ink and had seen the world. He was a little arrogant in his bones. He couldn't stand his younger brother who had been peeing since childhood and had no one liked him. At this time, the scumbag remembered the friend he met when he had not gone abroad, that is, the original owner.
No matter how bad he is, he has a good face. He used to be a pride of heaven and was very popular. After returning to China, he often satirized the old society in newspapers, which attracted many students' attention. Even though he knew that the original owner liked him for many years, he pretended not to know and went to borrow money from the original owner to borrow money.
In ancient times, almost every household raised silkworms in the south of the Yangtze River, and every household could embroider. The silk craftsmanship and embroidery skills in the south were currently incomparable to the north. The original owner had a show in Jiangnan and raised an embroiderer with excellent craftsmanship. Although foreign cloth flowed in at that time, it made it difficult to buy local cloth, the original owner relied on the exquisite and gorgeous Su embroidery to gain a foothold in the foreign cloth market.
The original owner didn't know that He Chengsi knew that he liked him. In this era, he had no fantasies and thought that this matter was hidden well by himself. When He Chengsi went to find him, his parents had just died. He was also young. As soon as he was comforted by He Chengsi, who pretended to be a good person, he lent him the money to turn over.
After a few years, the He family survived by the fabric and embroidery in the south and even went to a higher level. Before the original owner could claim repayment, He Chengsi, who tasted the sweetness, was reluctant to let go and said that he wanted to marry him into the house.
The original owner liked him, but was confused by his sweet words. He married in two years ago, which caused a big sensation. However, the life after the original owner got married was described by Wen Yushu, which was that the He family's mother and son were stingy and swearing in the first year, and later he pretended not to pretend, and disliked his male wife, which was embarrassing.
What's ridiculous is that the mother and son have tried their best, but He Xuefeng and He Xun don't look down on the He family's family's background at all and don't plan to fight at all.
The old lady did not expect that the second child would be so disrespectful to her. She was so angry that the other party said a few words. After drinking half a bowl of yàn't sleep, she wiped her mouth with a handkerchief. She felt that this matter would have to be discussed for a long time, and she would stand in her room with a bunch of bloody soldiers. Sooner or later, she would be angry to death by this unfilial son.
OK, I have seen it. I have been a mother for so many years and I have been asking you to do this once. You don’t agree, so don’t bother me here.
She hinted at He Xuefeng's unfilial words. You could hear this from Yushu, and the maids in the room could do it. He seemed to guess that the old lady said this for his husband. She looked at He Xuefeng awkwardly, and a hint of apologies flashed in her clear eyes.
He Xuefeng didn't even take a word into his heart, but instead stood up, lazily put on his military cap, and said to the old lady with a smile.
OK, then let’s listen to the old lady. I’ll go and see my good brother, what are you doing.
As he said that, his black eyes moved to Wen Yushu and smiled: Sister-in-law, can you lead me a way?
Wen Yushu was stunned for a moment, and felt a little relieved about the male protagonist not giving the old lady face. He didn't expect He Xuefeng to give him a good face. He said softly, he turned his head and said to the old lady, and then took his brother-in-law away in the old lady's angry sight.
The old lady was afraid of the cold and the room was burning hot, which made people feel upset. As soon as she went out, the clear air mixed with rain came over her face, and a faint fragrance blew out, and He Xuefeng's brows were slightly relaxed.
The rain was drizzling, as if it would not stop, and the road surface was dark. Wen Yushu put on a green paper umbrella in the rain. Seeing that He Xuefeng had no cover, he stood in the rain, letting the rain fall on his body, and hurriedly handed his umbrella to him.
Second Master, let’s go with an umbrella.
He Xuefeng smiled. He looked down on He Chengsi and was mostly teasing his male wife: Oh?Just this umbrella, I beat it, what should I do if my sister-in-law does?Hold on with me?
Wen Yushu was so handsome that his eyebrows were curved and his eyes were curved, and he said with a good temper: No, Second Master.
He Xuefeng's eyes fell on his face in surprise, with a smile on his lips, and the words he said made the maid who followed Wen Yushu sweat: He is so kind to me, sister-in-law.
Wen Yushu whispered: It should be.
He Xuefeng smiled on the surface, and thought about these words in his mind, and found it interesting. A good-looking man really treated himself as his sister-in-law, but his male sister-in-law was really capable when he spoke. The second master called him, and he felt soft when he heard it.
Okay, hold an umbrella, sister-in-law, if your little body gets wet and gets sick, your elder brother should blame your younger brother.
The man said this in a gentle tone, but he couldn't find it from anywhere that he was afraid that He Chengsi would blame him.
Wen Yushu had no choice but to stop ruling, and took an umbrella and went to the main hall with him.
The rain was not heavy, but it was not small. He Xuefeng and others entered the main hall, with air conditioning all over his body. Wen Yushu hurriedly asked the maid to take a few cups of hot tea and a clean veil and give them some points.
After sitting in the main hall for a while, a quarrel between men and women suddenly came from outside. The last female voice sobbed in grievance and called to greet her uncle. The man who was talking angrily suddenly became hoarse, sighed again, coaxing her in a very angry voice.
He Xuefeng heard that the man was his good brother. He raised his eyebrows and closed the teacup in his hand with a clatter. He glanced at his sister-in-law who was hanging his eyes on the main seat without saying a word.
The man and woman also entered the door.
The He family is all good-looking, and the scumbag He Chengsi is not bad. He got married and had children early, now he is less than forty years old. He has received a new Western education. He is wearing an elegant suit, with extraordinary aura of gold wire glasses, and a pen in his pocket. He summarizes it in two words.
Pretend to show off.
The woman is not very old, and she is the heroine of this world. The old lady is a relative who is eighteen times. She used to be a lady from the official family, but now she has become a down-and-out daughter and has been in the He family for several years.
Although he was living under someone's roof, Ji Fanrou was wearing a fashionable dress and a jade bracelet on her wrist. She looked sweet, and her eyes were red at this time, which was a bit pity-like.
When the two of them came in, they found someone in the main hall and were stunned.
He Xuefeng was wearing a light brown military uniform and sat in a wide chair in the Republic of China style wrapped in brocade. A smile appeared on the corners of his lips. He looked at them lazily, his black eyes pretending to be watching the show openly. There were adjutants and soldiers wearing military uniforms standing behind him, very mighty.
Ji Fanrou seemed to be very curious about He Xuefeng. After looking at him for a long time, she blinked and asked: Uncle, who is this commander?
When his younger brother saw that he was flirting with other women, or in front of his wife in name, He Chengsi was a little embarrassed and cleared his throat:
Come back.
He introduced to Ji Fanrou: This is He Xuefeng, you should call him the second uncle.
He Chengsi had something to say to his younger brother that Ji Fanrou was not suitable for this. He winked and then said:
You go back first.
A trace of disappointment seemed to flash in Ji Fanrou's eyes, but she still said obediently.
After she left, Wen Yushu also stood up and said warmly: Second Master is tired of boats and cars, and it rains again today. I will go to the kitchen to take a look and ask them to add a hot soup to drive away the cold.
He Chengsi nodded without any confidence.
He Xuefeng looked at Wen Yushu's back as he left, gently tapped the lid of the cup at the mouth of the cup, and spoke leisurely: My sister-in-law is so virtuous, and my brother is so lucky.
He Chengsi frowned, thinking that he was deliberately disgusting himself. He was impulsive and sneered: Feudal, conservative, boring, and boring. I am afraid that only the second brother likes such a person.
The cup lid clattered and closed completely. He Xuefeng leaned in the wide wooden chair, tugging his lips with a smile.
The adjutant and several soldiers behind him instantly stared at He Chengsi with cold eyes, as if with just one look of his second brother, they could take out the gun and dig a few holes for him to make him sober.
He Chengsi suddenly broke out in cold sweat. He closed his mouth, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
……
The two brothers didn't know what they were talking about in the room. After a while, the servant saw it, the old man came out angrily.
It was evening in the blink of an eye. During the meal, Mr. Xun said that he would come back. Today, only the He family and Wen Yushu and Ji Fanrou were having dinner at the same table.
He Xuefeng drank a bowl of hot and cold boiled dishes, ate a few bites of food, ignored the few words on the table, and then got off the table after eating. The old lady was so angry that she covered her heart and muttered for a long time.
When he returned to his residence, the servant was making the bed for him. He was shocked to see him coming back so soon and said respectfully.
Second Master, Young Master Wen said, it’s raining today and it’s cold at night. Let me change the thick quilt for you.
He Xuefeng raised his eyebrows, thinking that his male sister-in-law was indeed virtuous. When he left, he lay in bed for a while, but found that he couldn't sleep. The memories given to him by the He family were not good memories, so he thought about going out for a walk and relaxing. Unexpectedly, he walked to the yard where his elder brother lived. He happened to meet the relative who had turned eighteen bends and had a stomachache. His elder brother wanted to take a shower. When he heard the girl muttering, he threw down the male sister-in-law from Jiangnan who had just finished taking a shower and left.
The moonlight was hazy, and the lights were lit behind the main room. Wen Yushu was wearing a clean underwear. He had just finished taking a shower and his hair was wet. A drop of water rolled down his snow-white neck next to his black hair, and a small piece of whiteness appeared on the collar. He stood quietly at the door.
It seemed as if he heard his footsteps, his black and gentle eyes looked over, and when he saw it was him, he was surprised for a moment and said softly:
Second Master.
He Xuefeng took off his military coat and was only wearing a shirt. The collar was slightly open. He could vaguely see a scar-covered chest. He wrapped his long legs in light brown military uniforms and trousers. He walked leisurely to Wen Yushu, looking at him in confusion, thinking casually that this man from Jiangnan was different from their northern men. He was clear and so close to him. He could even smell a faint fragrance from his water-made male sister-in-law and asked with a smile.
Sister-in-law, what do you think of when you talk to him?
The gentle and quiet man smiled and whispered: Maybe, he is blind.