Duan Wenjun asked casually, but Zhang Yuhen became very alert, "Young master, these two are your aunties, you..."
Duan Wenjun was stunned when he heard this: "I know! What's wrong?"
Zhang Yu was angry and a little angry.
When he heard Duan Wenjun's words, his heart suddenly froze.
He felt that Duan Wenjun's words were too frivolous.
Even, there was a hint of teasing the two of them.
He was very worried.
In the past few months, the reputation of Shaodong's family has improved a little, and his temper has softened a little.
If people knew that he was actually teasing his aunt, it would be a scandal for the Duan family.
This kind of thing has risen to a moral level.
But it is much more serious than the things that happened to the dude before.
It was also at this moment that Duan Wenjun discovered something was wrong.
Lai Ying'er and Wen Shiwan's faces were red, and they seemed to be slightly angry, but they did not dare to show it.
But the maid behind them already looked filled with indignation.
He looked at Zhang Yuhen, frowned and said, "Uncle Zhang, what's wrong? Is Fatty Duan really incompetent?"
Zhang Yuhen was stunned when he saw Duan Wenjun's confused look.
Thinking of Duan Wenjun's unusual and unusual thinking, he couldn't help but wonder, did Duan Wenjun really have no frivolous intentions?
However, at this moment, the maid Luliu behind Wen Shiwan couldn't help but said, "Young disciple, my lady is my aunt, how can you be so frivolous?"
Duan Wenjun was stunned for a moment, "A scumbag? Frivolous?"
In previous lives, men and women were more open-minded.
After coming to this world, the women he came into contact with didn't seem to pay that much attention to him.
Cuiping, Jiang Shuying, Yun Batian, Zhao Linger, Lin Shuer...
Therefore, he didn't feel anything was wrong at all...
After saying Duan Duan, the fat man is not good enough, so how can he become a deceitful person and become frivolous?
But after seeing Lu Liu's angry look and Zhang Yuhen's nervous behavior, he finally came to his senses.
Although he still didn't understand in his heart, he still explained, "Er Niang, Sanniang, Wen Jun really doesn't mean anything else. I just feel a little strange. It's been five years. Why, I should have some younger brothers and sisters!"
Wen Shiwan waved her hand and told Luliu to retreat, and then said, "Wenjun, don't worry. We promised when we followed the master that we would never have children in this life. The Duan family's property belongs to you alone." "
Wen Shiwan lowered her head slightly and said no more words.
Lai Ying'er also lowered her head and stopped talking.
"Ah?" Duan Wenjun was stunned.
He also knew that Duan Daxiong loved his son.
However, I didn't expect that Nobita's love for his son during this period would actually hurt to this extent.
"Second Niang, Third Niang, this is Fatty Duan's fault." Duan Wenjun continued, "Our Duan family has a great business, but our population is declining. If you can give me a bunch of younger brothers and sisters, then I will be happy. Oh! There will be more people taking care of the business, and we won’t have to be so tired in the future!"
Lai Ying'er and Wen Shiwan were both slightly stunned for a moment, and then said in unison, "Wen Jun, we really have no idea of competing with you for the family property!"
"This has nothing to do with dividing the family property! There is strength in numbers. Only with more people can our Duan family be more prosperous!" Duan Wenjun looked depressed. "Oh, this fat guy, I asked him to take over a few months ago." You told him about this when you came back, but it seems he didn't take it to heart!"
"Come on, Er Niang, San Niang, try it!" Seeing the frightened expressions on the two women's faces, Duan Wenjun did not press any further, "This is the newly cultivated striped pork in Duanjiabao. You all have a try. It won’t taste good if it gets cold.”
The two hesitated for a while, then started eating.
There was a glimmer of hope in their hearts at this moment.
They could feel that Duan Wenjun's words just now did not seem to be false.
No woman would not want to have several children of her own.
So are they.
Duan Daxiong was worried that Duan Wenjun would be unhappy, so when they followed Duan Daxiong, they had already promised not to have children.
But now Duan Wenjun doesn't mind anymore, and even hopes that they can help Duan Daxiong give birth to a few more children.
Their hearts also began to throb.
If he could give birth to a son and a half, he would at least be able to have enough food and clothing in the Duan family.
If Duan Wenjun can really like them, teach them, and become a person as good as Duan Wenjun...
Unconsciously, the moon has climbed above the head.
Suddenly, Duan Wenjun stood up and said, "Uncle Zhang, please send the two aunts back to their rooms. They are not allowed to come out without my words."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and Duan Wenjun's words followed, "Liuzan, you take a few people to protect them, and just leave the affairs here to us!"
Lai Ying'er and the others finally understood, because she had already seen several black figures standing on the courtyard wall.
"Wenjun, be careful yourself!" Lai Ying'er was extremely smart and knew that it was useless to stay. After warning, she hurriedly led everyone into the room.
Mo Shoucheng, who was lying on the top of the pavilion, jumped down and landed next to Duan Wenjun.
Several guards also quickly escorted Duan Wenjun in the middle.
The black shadows on the wall did not attack immediately.
They jumped down from the wall and surrounded Duan Wenjun and the others.
However, riots have broken out in the city.
From the direction of the Duan family wine shop and the soap workshop, bursts of fire came.
The cries and shouts of killing became extremely chaotic.
Looking at the river, half of the sky was illuminated red.
Finally, Feng Zhongyu slowly walked out of the shadows with a long sword in his arms, "Master Mo, I have long admired your name!"
Mo Shoucheng looked at him and smiled lightly, "I have long heard that there is a master under Peng Dabeard. He has almost touched the threshold of entry, but he is a street rat from the Shadow Gate. Is he sent here to be beaten today?"
"Master Mo, it's already this time, why are you using your words?" Feng Zhongyu sneered, "I don't want to fight with you. If you withdraw now, we will be on the same page."
"Oh? Really?" Mo Shoucheng laughed when he heard this. "You don't want to fight with me because you are afraid of me and know that you can't beat me? In this way, as long as you get out now, I will spare your life."
"Mo Shoucheng, you're going too far!" Feng Zhongyu shouted loudly, and the long sword in his arms suddenly shook, unsheathed in an instant, and stabbed Mo Shoucheng.
Mo Shoucheng had been prepared for a long time.
The hilt of the sword shook in his hand, and the scabbard flew towards Feng Zhongyu like an arrow off the string.
The unsheathed sword followed closely behind.
He is a master in the wind and rain.
The long sword in his hand shook, and he opened Mo Shoucheng's scabbard and faced his long sword.
The two struggled together, but after a few rounds, they landed on the wall of the courtyard next to them.
The people who followed Feng Zhongyu also started to attack Duan Wenjun and the others.
