Yang Fan felt that he was lying on the bed and there was something wet and cool on his face.
Yang Fan slowly recalled that his last memory was that his head was clamped by Tu Shanyue, and he couldn't break free even though he struggled desperately. He couldn't breathe air, and his hands and feet were numb with fear, thinking that he must have died this time.
Later, I fainted from holding it back. My mind is at a loss.
Damn it, I don’t know how many brain cells will die this time. Don’t you know that hypoxia can cause irreversible damage to the brain?
I slowly opened my eyes and saw Xiang Yi and Xiang Ying busy. Xiangyi was washing a piece of silk cloth in a copper basin.
Xiangying put the wrung-out towel on her forehead.
Turning around, he found Zhao Fu, Zhang Naida, Lu Dan, Mo Zhu and others standing in front of the bed looking at him with concerned expressions.
"Master is awake"
"That's great, I'm a blessing to you."
"It scared me to death"
Everyone looked scared.
Yang Fan sat up, took off the silk cloth and threw it aside, and said angrily: "Didn't I say no one is allowed to come in? How did Tu Shanyue come in? How are you on duty?"
"Oh my god!" Zhang Dao and others were so frightened that their legs weakened and they all knelt down.
Xiangyi and Xiangying saw that it was inappropriate for them to stand, so they also knelt down.
"Master, you don't know, that bitch is not a good person, look at what she did to me." Donkeydan yelled, hitting Tianqu.
As he said this, he also showed his head. As soon as Yang Fan woke up, he saw that the three of them were beaten into pig heads, and he almost didn't recognize them.
The head was wrapped in white cloth and looked like the mummy of a pharaoh. The pharaohs looked at each other and cried to Yang Fan: "Master, just hit me when you come up. I just stopped him and opened the gourd."
"Trash, your only ability is to deal with rogues. The horse stick in your hand is a fire stick."
"Sir, we guys are not cowards. Before we could take out the guy, the girl took out a waist card. Mom, the Jin Yiwei is here to investigate." Zhang Gaoda wailed.
"Even if you lend me some courage, you don't dare to cause trouble for me." After Zhang Yada finished speaking, he looked at Yang Fan's face with a stern look, a look of grievance on his face. It seems that not only did he not neglect his duty, he also maintained the situation for the master.
"Okay, okay, keep the door tighter from now on, and get out!" Yang Fan waved his hand impatiently.
As if they had been granted amnesty, several people were peeing and crawling out of the house, for fear that they would run too slowly.
Manager Zhao quickly stepped forward and saluted: "Sir, the slag side is ready. You can tell when the work will start."
Yang Fan sorted out his thoughts and said: "We don't have enough manpower. There are old and young in this yard. It's okay to maintain production. If we go to mineral processing, a few of them will die from exhaustion."
"Master, tens of thousands of refugees have gathered outside the city. We can recruit some, but we have to take care of the food. We don't have enough food, and it's expensive to buy food now."
"You don't have to worry about food. You immediately take people to recruit refugees. They need to be strong and able to take care of food. For every 100 jins of iron sand selected, you will be given a jin of dry steamed buns."
"Master, this is too expensive, just take care of the food."
"Okay, don't worry about it. Just do as I say. Many of these refugees have family members. Bringing some food will allow them to work with peace of mind. Besides, there are no rewards. If you do more but do less, there is no motivation. You are still fooling around. Son. Go ahead and find three hundred people first."
After Zhao Fu left, the two sisters quickly got up and helped Yang Fan change into the clothes here. They took off Yang Fan's clothes last night and put on the underwear he wears here for sleeping.
Yang Fan really needed them to wait on him for a while to put on his coat. Clothes at this time were more troublesome. Yang Fan doesn't know how to wear it at all.
"Where are Miss Tushan and the girl I brought back?" Yang Fan asked.
"To tell you what, I heard a fight in the house last night. We were too frightened to come in. Later, Miss Tushan came out and asked us to come in."
Xiang Yi patted her chest and said, "I'm scared to death, maid. Master, you are lying on the ground unconscious, your face and neck are red."
"Miss Tushan and another girl said that they have checked you and you are fine. You just fainted. Just let us take off your clothes and put you under the quilt."
Yang Fan was relieved, it seemed that the two crazy women stopped fighting.
"What happened next, where did they go?"
Xiangying said: "The two of them complained to each other and made you faint. Then Miss Tushan was hungry, so she asked the maid to cook. Manager Zhao told me privately that Miss Tushan is a friend of the master and must not be offended. , and gave me a tael of silver to go out and buy some wine and meat."
"Hmph, they both know how to enjoy themselves. They made me faint and still wanted to drink."
"Isn't that right? My sister takes care of the master, and my maid goes to cook."
"They didn't make things difficult for you two, did they?" Yang Fan finally saw that neither of these two aunts was easy to take care of.
"Sir," Xiangying pursed her lips, tears falling down, "Miss Tushan took a sip of the wine bought by the maid, spit it out, and cursed the maid, saying it was just pot water. "
Xiang Yi also cried and said: "The dishes brought by the maid were also thrown on the ground. They are all made of pork. The people in this courtyard have not eaten meat for several years, and the master has never eaten meat. This is already... Even though we received the best reception, she still scolded us."
It made Yang Fan feel bad and made the poor little couple angry.
He quickly comforted him.
"Later, where is Miss Yaoguang?"
"It turns out that the other lady is called Miss Yaoguang. She glanced at the food and wine without even moving her chopsticks.
Later, she went to the west wing and took out a lot of cartons from nowhere, took out a lot of wine and meat, and asked the maid to heat them up. "
"They also took out many bottles of wine from the cartons." Xiang Yi said in surprise: "Those wine bottles are made of crystal, and the wine is as clear as water. It looks very expensive at first glance. The wine smells so good when it is opened. Ah, my servant doesn’t know how to drink, but I really want to drink when I smell the fragrance.”
Yang Fanxin finished speaking, my Maotai. I brought this box of six bottles.
"The two started drinking. After each drank a bottle, Miss Tushan started crying, saying that her father favored her younger brother and that her second mother was trying to squeeze her out at home," Xiangying said.
"Later, Miss Yaoguang also cried while drinking, saying that she couldn't find her home, lost her memory and so on."
Yang Fan helplessly held his forehead. Two drunkards couldn't drink like this when they were highly alcoholic. After drinking too much, they went crazy.
"and after"
"Later, they drank all the wine and started vomiting, covering their bodies. They also collapsed on the ground, drunk as mud." Xiang Yi said.
"The maid was afraid that they would catch cold, so she took off their clothes and put them on the bed, covered them with quilts. She also took off the clothes and washed them. The two ladies should still be sleeping in the West Room at the moment." Xiangying said.
Yang Fan got up, put on his shoes, walked through the central hall to the west room, opened the door and saw the two girls covered with big quilts, sleeping soundly.
The upper edge of the quilt reveals the shoulders of the two women. The two women have round shoulders and delicate collarbones, reflecting an ivory-like luster in the morning sun.
Probably because he didn't push the quilt properly while sleeping. I don’t even know if my shoulders are exposed. Her little face was flushed with a blush that didn't go away.
Yao Guang was lying on her side with Xiao Niangpi in her arms. It can be seen from the outline of the quilt that one hand is around the waist and the other is still on the rabbit.
Yang Fan stood in front of Babu's bed, quietly looking at this picture of Begonia sleeping in spring. A wisp of virgin fragrance lingers faintly on the tip of the nose.
Yang Fan looked a little crazy, and suddenly thought that it was rude to look like this, so he turned around and went out.
Since everything was fine, he was relieved.
There was a kang table on the floor, a few plates of leftover dishes, cups and plates in a mess, and six wine bottles strewn about on the floor.
These two lunatics first beat each other to death, causing pain all over their bodies, and then drank until they were half dead. Even if they drank three kilograms of white wine, they wouldn't be afraid of killing you two.
The most speechless thing was that I fell asleep under the covers.
Yang Fan always felt that Yao Guang hugging the little girl was a bit annoying, so Yao Guang didn't have any problem with her orientation.
