Chapter 500

Fang woke up into the inner room and saw Zhang Shuhui sitting in a daze a few days ago. Her expression was like a smile.

"Shuhui, Xiaobai, what's the matter?"

Zhang Shuhui was surprised, got up and said, "husband, Xiaobai is sixteen!"

"Oh! Sixteen?"

Fang Xing sat down indifferently and was about to reach out to flirt with Zhang Shuhui. Seeing Zhang Shuhui's look, he couldn't help but be inspired all over.

holy crap

Xiaobai is sixteen?

Zhang Shuhui nodded and said, "husband, I'm going to order the kitchen. In addition, Xiaobai's house, my body has been rearranged."

Fang Xing was stunned to see Zhang Shuhui go out, feeling a little dizzy.

Only sixteen!

And when Fang Xinggang woke up, Xiaobai looked like a young flower.

But how long has it been

Remembering that Xiaobai had been taking care of her for the past three years, Fang Xing had more things in his heart.

That silly girl, who used to only know how to take care of her young master, wrinkled her steamed stuffed bun face when she cried

No room?

In this era, if Fang Xing doesn't take the White House in, he can only find her in a rope sleeve tomorrow morning.

Or in the lower reaches of the river, I don't know how far away, I will find the little white who looks pale and will never give out crisp laughter again

When did I start taking Xiaobai as my family?

Fang Xing squints at the duster on the cabinet and remembers that she wanted to buy it at that time, but Xiaobai says she has a way, and then the horse and Xin Laoqi at home are unlucky

There are personal clothes. Xiaobai used to do it until Zhang Shuhui married in and took over the job.

For this reason, Fang Xing once wanted to comfort Xiaobai, and then found her in the back garden.

At that time, Xiaobai squatted under the big tree alone. Looking from behind, his body was trembling slightly

If I am a big tree, then you are the vine wrapped around me, the rootless vine

"Xiaobai has taken care of her husband for many years. My concubine knows how to behave. Please rest assured."

Fang Xing rubbed his little hand on his shoulder and said slowly, "Shuhui, if Xiaobai hadn't watched in those three years, there would be no husband in the world."

At that time, Fang Xing was like an idiot. People had to watch carefully when walking, otherwise he would fall into a well or something.

The night was even more difficult. Fang woke up and asked Xiaobai. In those three years, she hardly slept at night just to watch him.

Will a 13-year-old girl be afraid of staring at her eyes at night? And there is a man who wakes up crazy from time to time.

"Husband, my concubine has been stripped of her nationality. If she gives birth to a son and a half, my concubine will go to her mother."

Fang Xing patted her little hand and sighed, "Shuhui, you've been wronged."

Zhang Shuhui took the initiative to take off Xiaobai's nationality, and Xiaobai's identity in the Fang family was different.

As for finding the crown princess, that is to say, we need a grace to let the Fang family have one more second lady.

Even if Xiaobai is out of nationality, as a teacher of Xinghe Bo and TAISUN, if Fang Xing marries her as the second wife, he will not have the support of the royal family. Since then, Fang Xing has pressure, and Xiaobai is difficult to go out.

"What will you call it after that?"

If the name is correct, the words are smooth. If the name is disorderly, there will be trouble.

Fang woke up and said, "we'd better follow the previous one. We'll talk about the future later."

The little hand on the shoulder suddenly pressed heavily. Fang xingrou said in a soft voice: "Shuhui doesn't need to worry. She knows how to behave for her husband."

In the back garden, Xiaobai squats under a big tree. On the left is a lying down bell and on the right is rhubarb stretching its neck from time to time.

Xiaobai held his cheeks in his hands and blushed at the flowers and plants that began to show their vitality. He murmured, "lingdang, I'm going to marry the young master tonight, but I'm so afraid!"

Bell lay on the ground, swinging his tail lazily.

"Rhubarb, do you think the young master pity me or really like me..."

Rhubarb quietly stepped on the bell's tail and rattled twice, very proud.

"Lingdang, do you think my parents will remember me?"

Xiaobai slowly lowered his head. The tender grass on the ground was hit by a few drops of water, bent down, and then stood up happily.

Fang Xing didn't go to Xiaobai. He knew it would be better for her to stay alone at this time.

Strolling slowly into the Academy, Xie Jin just came out of class. When he saw him, he smiled and said, "Dehua, this is going to be the bridegroom? You have to buy wine in the evening!"

It seems that Zhang Shuhui let the news out. As soon as Fang woke up, she smiled and said, "I won't drink tonight."

Xie Jin joked: "I heard you drank too much and forgot things. I'm afraid you'll forget your first night with Meijiao Niang! Ha ha!"

Fang woke up and smiled, then continued to walk.

Zhang Shuhui can take the initiative to arrange Xiaobai, which is the requirement of this era for big women.

Xiaobai already exists as a housemaid, so this time she is a concubine.

I'm a cheap girl who knows business!

Fang Xing certainly won't sell Xiaobai, let alone belittle her.

So Fang Xing thanked Zhang Shuhui by not changing his address, which is also creating a new life for Xiaobai.

"It's hard to enjoy the blessings of the whole people!"

Remembering the wives and concubines of those predecessors, Fang woke up and couldn't help shaking his head.

The so-called wives and concubines in groups must be based on a lack of deep feelings.

A man has a dozen or even dozens of women, so in his heart, these women are just playthings.

As for what I said, I was sincere to them. Fang Xing thought it was pure nonsense.

No matter how fraternal men are, they can't allocate their feelings to so many women, so love saint is not a commendatory word, but represents strong desire.

Fang Xing felt that he was not fraternal. Zhang Shuhui had a deep love for him, broke up his family for him, and was still his fiancee, so he married him.

As for feelings, they are cultivated in the years after marriage

When it was dark, Fang woke up and went to Xiaobai's house.

Without a hood, under the light, Xiaobai wore a long yellow skirt, his head hung low and his hands stirred together.

Fang woke up and looked at the good dishes on the table. He habitually said, "it's time to eat."

"Oh!"

Xiaobai also habitually answered, and then got up to prepare dinner for Fang Xing.

Everything is so natural, as if today is no different from the past.

Just after dinner, Xiaobai was at a loss. She sat alone by the bed and wanted to run out right away.

After waking up and washing, Fang walked slowly.

"Xiaobai..."

"Little... Master..."

……

"Dad, don't sell Xiangxiang. Xiangxiang can work..."

"Niang! Niang! Help Xiangxiang, Niang..."

Late at night, Fang woke up and hugged Xiaobai. He just fell asleep. He was surprised when he heard the cry, and then he hugged Xiaobai tightly.

So your name is Xiangxiang?

It turned out that you didn't forget where your home was, but sealed them in your own memory.

After feeling happy, the doors of those memories are opened. Have you finally dared to face the past!

"Young master..."

After a few low shouts, Xiaobai retracted into Fang Xing's arms, pressed his legs on his waist, slapped his mouth, and fell asleep.