Chapter 326

"Riding on the leaning bridge, full of red tea moves, ha ha!"

In the laughter, Fang woke up and walked away.

Congxiang's face was red and green, green and white. It was very lively for a time.

Fang Xing just said that when he came to the Qinhuai River today, countless famous prostitutes waved to him desperately, as if they didn't take the reputation of the so-called Qingguan man of Ningxiang seriously.

Don't you sell yourself?

But you're better at steering the wheel than those who sell themselves but don't sell!

Ning Xiang returns to the cabin with a strong smile. A student is reading the poems left by Fang Xing.

"What do you want to deliver the Huagai..."

Qin ban stroked his beard and smiled. Li Mao sent someone to bring drinks and drank a few cups immediately.

This man is so unlucky that he dares to think of anything good?

Li Mao thought proudly: it turns out that you also feel unlucky when you wake up!

"I've met before I dare to turn over..."

Qin ban looked compassionate: it's rare to have such bad luck!

"A broken hat covers the face of the busy market, and the wine on the leaky ship is in the middle stream..."

Congxiang thinks of Fang Xing's figure riding away in the drizzle, and suddenly feels some inexplicable sadness.

Fang Xing made great achievements in the northern expedition. The army has returned to the division for a long time. It's time to reward those who deserve merit.

Can you wake up?

He is still a small landlord in fangjiazhuang every day. He has never seen him show off.

"He looked coldly at the thousand men, bent his head and was willing to be an ox......"

Ning Xiang only felt that her heart was pounded heavily. She thought Fang Xing was lonely. Today, many opponents face each other coldly, but they have not flinched at all.

"Hide in a small building and form a unity, regardless of his winter, summer and spring and autumn."

The sound has stopped, but Fang's image is lifelike.

I'm unlucky to admit it. I teach in the countryside and tease children. But no matter how you beep, we still live as we should.

What, unconvinced?

I have a car and a house. You can toss around outside. It's none of my business!

A lonely Fang Xing has been deeply engraved in everyone's mind.

Qin ban was meditating. He was thinking about the past.

Hua Qing grabbed the paper, saw that there was no difference in a word, and said with disdain: "just such literary talent, he woke up how he was admitted?"

Qin ban glanced at him and felt a little sad.

Poetry does not win by brilliance, but depends on the emotional expression between the author's words.

Although Fang Xing's poem is mediocre, it fits his current situation and outlines Fang Xing's view of this situation.

?—— I'm not afraid!

"Let's go!"

Qin ban suddenly felt indifferent, so he got up to say hello and left without looking back.

"Mr. Qin..."

Li Mao wanted to stay stunned, but Qin ban didn't turn back and waved his hand. In the twinkling of an eye, he went downstairs and left immediately.

"Mr. Qin, what's the matter?"

Li Mao felt that he was really unlucky today. It was easy to spend money to find a relationship, and then he invited Ning Xiang.

I thought it would be an unexpected surprise to meet Fang Xing today, but now it seems that the "surprise" has changed a little.

Ningxiang silently blessed her body, and then said, "please feel free. Ningxiang is tired and leaves first."

As soon as Qin ban and Ning Xiang left, everyone felt that they had no Zi and no taste, so they dispersed.

However, with this poem today, those guys who are wrong with Fang Xing may be excited.

"Brother Dehua, that poem you wrote just now means something to complain about!"

On the way back, Chen Xiao said with some worry: "although you haven't been paid for the northern expedition, if you complain like this, will your majesty..."

Fang Xing rode on his horse and said, "complaining is also a knowledge. The key is to grasp the time. Don't worry, I know."

When he got home, Fang Xingxian smelled his body first. He didn't feel like a woman before he shouted in.

"Shuhui, Xiaobai, I'm back..."

"Eh! Where are the people?"

Fang woke up and went into the backyard, but he didn't see Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai, or even the bell.

"Is this woman going back to her mother's house? But Xiaobai should be there!"

Fang Xing asked a servant girl. As a result, the servant girl said that Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai had never come out.

In the backyard, Fang Xing walked lightly into the back garden and saw a beautiful scene.

"Xiaobai, don't scare it..."

"Young lady, you have to watch the bell, or the duckling will be eaten by the bell."

On the edge of a tree, Xiaobai was holding a duckling. Her skirt turned to her waist and didn't notice.

Zhang Shuhui is holding the bell nervously and forbids it to go near the duckling.

Ling Dang sticks out his tongue and stares at the duckling

Fang Xing just stood outside the back garden door and looked at the scene with a smile. He didn't even see the bell wagging its tail at him.

"Husband..."

Lingdang finally escaped from Zhang Shuhui's grip. Zhang Shuhui was surprised and was ready to chase, but he saw that lingdang was jumping on Fang Xing.

"Shuhui."

Fang Xing caught Ling Dang's claws on his chest, and then smiled at Zhang Shuhui.

"Young master, look, the duckling we found!"

When Xiaobai saw Fang wake up, he ran over with the duckling in his hands. The skirt at the waist was flying, and half the salary fell down.

The light yellow duckling stood in the heart of Xiaobai's hand. It tilted its head and looked at Fang awake with a pair of small bean eyes.

Innocent and innocent, just like Xiaobai who is offering treasure on his face at this time.

Fang Xing touched the duckling and said with a smile, "this is probably the duckling running out of the shed. Ask someone to send it back later."

Last time, Zhu Zhanji sent a lot of chickens, ducks and geese. After breeding, there were a lot more at this time.

Xiaobai stroked the duckling reluctantly and said, "young master, can't you stay and raise it?"

Zhang Shuhui came with a bell and said angrily when she heard the speech: "this little duck looks fun. It's the... Smelly one. Don't cry at that time."

"I'll look after it."

Xiaobai said pitifully.

Fang Xing said helplessly, "first, you have to often clean its poop. Second, you have to watch the bell, or don't cry if you are eaten by the bell."

"Good!"

Xiaobai looked excited, took the duckling to his mouth and kissed him, then squatted down and began to scold the bell.

"In the future, you are not allowed to get close to rhubarb and bite it, or I will... I won't give you food! Yes, I won't give you food!"

Looking at Xiaobai's serious face, lingdang kept nodding, and Zhang Shuhui couldn't help smiling. Then the little hand warmed and Fang Xing held it in his hand.

"Husband..."

Zhang Shuhui lowered her head and her ears were a little pink.

"Shu Hui..."

The most is the tenderness of lowering your head, just like the shame of a water lotus.

Fang woke up with infinite tenderness. He only felt that there were only three of his own in the world and could no longer accommodate others.

Ling Dang has just been taught a lesson. She is wronged and wants to find Fang Xing for comfort, but she can't squeeze into the middle of them, so she has to sob.

"Husband, is that incense beautiful?"

Er... There will be a storm tonight!