He Ping listened quietly to Fang Bi's words and could only sigh.
In fact, the two of them have been talking a lot recently, or to put it another way, they talk and communicate frequently so that they don't misjudge each other's intentions and cause misunderstandings.
To put it simply, all of Fang Bi's thoughts and actions will be communicated with He Ping. Just like that night when Fang Bu decided not to let He Ping solve the murderous situation set by the hive alone, the young man also obtained He Ping first. Ping agreed.
But most of the time, the two of them talk about business matters.
Things like fighting and killing, things about strategizing, things about how to survive.
But there is little about emotion.
Although He Ping was really concerned about Fang Bi's emotional affairs, and as He Ping grew older, He Ping became more and more motherly and began to pay special attention to suitable girls for Fang Bi.
For example, Xue Ling and He Ping are actually quite satisfied.
Xue Ling's trouble was not too big a problem in He Ping's eyes.
Look, isn’t this problem almost solved now?
"In short, it is your own business. You have always been a person of your own opinion, so you can take charge of it yourself." He Ping said quietly.
"Thank you." Fang Bie replied softly.
"But at what age do you plan to marry? Will you take concubines?" He Ping continued to ask.
Fang Bing, if there was water in his mouth, he would have sprayed it out long ago!
It is said that concubines are really possible in this era. After all, the ancient system of monogamy and multiple concubines was not a joke.
Of course, polygamy was not the case in ancient times. There was only one principal wife.
"Ahem." Fang Bie started coughing: "Sister Ping, please spare me."
"This is business." He Ping said.
"What about you, Sister Ping?" Fang Bie couldn't help but ask.
He Ping was speechless for a moment.
Then she covered her mouth and laughed, a clear laugh.
After she laughed, she looked sideways at Fang Bi, and that look was really domineering and showy.
"Can you control me?"
He Ping said calmly.
Fang Bie could only shake his head: "It's going to rain and my mother wants to get married. He has no choice but to do it. What else can I do?"
He Ping couldn't help laughing, and then she stopped laughing before looking at Fang Bie: "You see, this is the benefit of being older. I can control you, but you can't control me."
"Yes, yes." Fang Bie comforted He Ping like a child. When he met this woman, she was only nineteen years old. Fang Bie also witnessed with his own eyes how this guy transformed into what he is now. In fact, Many times, Sister Ping can even be called fun.
"Before the age of thirty." Fang Bie said: "If I feel that I have the ability to take care of the person I like before the age of thirty, I will consider marrying a wife."
"Forget it about having a concubine." Fang Bie added.
"I heard that a man's mouth is unreliable." He Ping couldn't help but smile and tease: "Who knows if you will be able to cheat?"
"It should be okay." Fang Bie rubbed his forehead helplessly, and then looked at He Ping: "Actually, I still have the ability to like girls. Sister Ping doesn't have to worry about me."
"I'm just worried about this, okay." When He Ping mentioned this, her voice couldn't help but rise a little.
I was really worried, to the point where I wanted to ask him if his sexual orientation was normal.
"But there is not only one way to like a girl." Fang Bie said quietly. After saying this, Fang Bie raised his head and looked at He Ping: "Look, Sister Ping, I like you very much, very much." That kind of like.”
"But I have never thought of you as my wife, because there is not only one kind of liking for someone."
When Fang Bie looked at He Ping and said, "I like you very much, I like you very much."
It was He Ping, and her cheeks felt slightly hot for a moment.
But she forced her exercises to suppress the surge of energy, and then said bitterly: "You even amuse me!"
Fang Bie looked at He Ping's appearance and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "Sister Ping, don't shoot, we are one of our own."
"Look, I know you will be angry if I say these things, but I really treat you as a sister. What's wrong with me liking my sister?"
He Ping remained silent, but her lips were slightly tight.
She didn't expect Fang Bie to say this so openly.
Even He Ping was feeling uneasy at this moment.
Fang Bie continued to look at the low-hanging moonlight in the sky, and smiled: "Anyway, emotional matters are inherently complicated. In fact, I haven't thought about who I like or who I don't like."
"It could also be that I like someone now but not in the future, or that I like others just because they like me."
"I don't plan to have three wives or four concubines, so it's better to be cautious about marrying a wife."
"And I still remember Huo Qubing's words: The Huns are not destroyed, so why should we take care of our family?"
"We are not safe now, so all our energy should be used to protect ourselves and overcome difficulties, rather than thinking about the love between our children."
"Getting along with those outstanding people is a very good enjoyment in itself, rather than having the mentality of marrying others home as wives, otherwise it will put the cart before the horse."
Fang Bie said a lot in one breath.
He Ping turned her head and listened quietly, then looked at the other person and smiled: "Why do you think so much when you are usually practicing?"
"A wise man will make a mistake after thinking a lot." Fang Bie looked at He Ping: "A fool will gain something after thinking a lot."
"Think more about things when you encounter them, and even if you think twice, you will make mistakes."
"But at least you still have nine hundred and ninety-nine, right?"
"Yes." He Ping shook her head and smiled, then touched the black hair in front of her behind her back.
Then she stood up and looked in the direction of the Luocheng government office.
"Do you know about Ning Xiao's arrival?"
Fang Bie nodded: "Of course I know, but I'm not sure he will come here, although I gave him some hints."
"But it doesn't matter if you don't come. It's better if you come."
"It would be great to have Luo Jiao temporarily help us attract firepower."
"So what have you decided to do next?" He Ping asked.
Fang Bie snorted lightly.
"Next, Sister Ping still doesn't need to take action." Fang Bie said.
"Are you really planning to let me take care of you in old age?" He Ping smiled bitterly: "Even if Ning Huan comes?"
"I really plan to let Sister Ping take care of her in her old age." Fang Bie confirmed this sentence seriously.
"You are the bottom line. If I can't even hold the bottom line at any time, then it means that I am just the person who stops here."
"If you can keep it, then let me help you keep it."
"Ning Huan is very strong." He Ping said while looking at the moonlight.
"It's just because she's very strong." Don't look at He Ping. Under the moonlight, the woman in green clothes is as light as a lotus.
"So, please let me go."
"Just rest."
