Chapter 270

Li Guanfeng reached out, picked up the teapot, gently poured a cup of hot tea for Liu Sanniang, and he lowered his eyes: "Miss Liu can be fair for him, why can't you help me?"

Li Guanfeng's tone was somewhat forbearing. He hung his eyes, not wanting to let people see his anger and embarrassment. On his exposed wrist, there was a red rope, on which there was a small red bell.

He filled Liu Sanniang with tea and withdrew his hand. His voice was calm and slow: "I thought Miss Liu was a fair person. People have no way, and heaven has a way."

He sipped his tea gently and stopped talking.

Liu Sanniang looked at Li Guanfeng: "Lord Li, do you really think it's unfair?"

Li Guanfeng put the tea cup heavily on the table, and the tea splashed out. His eyebrows tightened, and his voice was a bit sinister: "unfair, unfair."

He said it twice in a row. After that, he raised his eyes and looked at Liu Sanniang. From Liu Sanniang's calm expression, he saw a ferocious, angry and unwilling self.

A black breath came out of the bell on Li Guanfeng's wrist and swept towards Liu Sanniang almost instantly. Li Guanfeng immediately looked panic: "Xiao Wu is back."

Black Qi was very close to Liu Sanniang's face, but stopped after hearing Li Guanfeng's voice. In the black fog, a beautiful female voice came out: "brother, don't beg her, I won't leave my brother."

The black fog returned to the bell.

Li Guanfeng breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Liu Sanniang and didn't explain the black fog. He reached out and knocked the bell. The woman's voice was sleepy: "brother, I don't want to sleep..."

The woman's voice disappeared before she finished speaking.

Li Guanfeng took out a handkerchief. He rolled up his sleeve and showed his wrist. He put the handkerchief on it, and then looked at Liu Sanniang faintly: "Lord Wei said, Miss Liu is good at it. You can know what people think in their hearts, and you can predict the future. Today, please take a look at Miss Liu and predict my future."

After finishing, Li Guanfeng looked at Chu Yan, and then his eyes fell back on Liu Sanniang.

Before in the palace, Chu Yan said that Lord Wang smelled. Speaking of it, there was little difference between him and Lord Wang. They were all for their own ambitions, so he probably smelled too.

Liu Sanniang looked at Li Guanfeng. She stretched out her hand and put it on Li Guanfeng's wrist. She released her strength, gentle as water, but Li Guanfeng also seemed to feel it. He did not raise his guard, but opened himself to Liu Sanniang.

Li Guanfeng looked at Liu Sanniang and said faintly, "Xiaowu is the girl my mother picked up. My mother said, this is my child's adopted daughter-in-law. My family is poor, and I can't take money to marry me in the future. I've been dumber since childhood, and no woman will marry me in the future."

Li Guanfeng recalled those memories, and Liu Sanniang sensed them in full.

Li Guanfeng's mother is a widow. He is a posthumous son. He was born thin and small, which made Li mother worried. When Li Guanfeng was ten years old, he was still a little slow. Li mother had to admit that her son was not as smart as ordinary people.

The family is poor. When she is here, she can naturally feed Li Guanfeng, but when she is dead, Li Guanfeng is alone. How lonely she has to live.

Li's mother picked up a girl and said to Li Guanfeng, "feng'er, this is your daughter-in-law. When we raise her, she is your daughter-in-law and will accompany you in the future."

Li Guanfeng didn't understand what a daughter-in-law was, but looking at the soft white girl, he nodded happily, "little dance, little dance."

Mrs. Li smiled, "OK, it's called Xiaowu."

Li Guanfeng is not smart, but after having Xiaowu, he will leave some food for her. Even if Li's mother tells him that Xiaowu is still small and can't eat, he won't eat it.

Li Guanfeng, who used to be a bit of a tiger, is thinner. He likes this girl. He is reluctant to eat more and will leave it to Xiaowu.

Li's mother didn't listen to what she said. Li Guanfeng was stubborn and good to Xiaowu in his own way.

The little dancer is white and cute. Li Guanfeng takes it with him wherever he goes.

One day, a ragged monk came to the house and asked mother Li for a bite of food. Seeing that he was dying of hunger, mother Li gave him a bite.

After eating, the monk said he thanked Li's mother for saving her life. He looked at Li Guanfeng, and then bowed his hands and said, "madam, I'm so lucky. This son will be an official in the future."

Mrs. Li just smiled: "I also hope my son can be good, but I know who my son is. Don't say these good words. Just leave after eating. I'll give you a bite of rice today. I also hope that one day, if my son is reduced to begging, someone will be kind enough to give him a bite."

Xiaowu is beautiful, but her son is not so good. Such a charming girl has many people staring at her before she grows up. She originally wanted to be a child bride for her son, but now it seems impossible.

As soon as she died and Xiao Wu got married, Li Guanfeng had no support. He didn't know the twenty-four solar terms, what was the spring equinox, what was Gu Yu, and when to plant seedlings. Without a mother, no one in the world would take care of him and raise him. It was inevitable to fall into begging.

Although he doesn't understand anything, after all, he has sound limbs and can't say good words. Just begging, how many people will pity him?

Mrs. Li was worried. She didn't believe what the monk said. She just felt that the monk was saying good things, got her a bite, and said something lucky to please her.

The monk shook his head with a smile: "madam, this is wrong. This son must be promising, but someone needs to enlighten him. Poverty is only temporary, and he is just not enlightened."

Li Mu was stunned: "what is wisdom?"

The monk's eyes looked into the yard, and Mrs. Li looked back. Several old hens in the yard were pecking at the rotten vegetable leaves she had lost. The monk licked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes glowed green.

Li's mother immediately changed her face and drove the monk out with a broom: "OK, you crazy monk, I said what kind of abacus you played. Forgive me for wanting to eat my laying hens."

Without waiting for the monk to explain, mother Li beat the monk and ran away. Mother Li was angry, and naturally she was not soft hearted. After the fight, mother Li cried angrily: "God has no eyes, my orphan and widowed mother, and I want to call a monk to bully me."

Hearing the news, Xiaowu came out of the house and handed a handkerchief to Mrs. Li: "don't cry, Xiaowu won't leave her brother. When Xiaowu grows up, she will protect her brother all her life and never leave her brother."

Looking at Shuiling's little dance, mother Li was angry: "would you like to let you marry him? Don't think I can't see that you are young now, but as soon as you grow up, people better than my son line up to marry you. Where can you see me as a fool?"

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