Her red lips parted slightly: "Walking with you morning and evening."
Fan Xiu's head rumbled, and his whole body stiffened. He turned his head uncontrollably in the next second, and saw a small face with a smile like a flower.
Xihe held his chin in his palm and looked at him with a smile.
Fan Xiu's throat rolled: "Madam..."
My heart trembled, and an unparalleled sense of satisfaction arose.
Xihe nodded: "Yes. Here he is."
Her long black hair was tied into sideburns with a hairpin, her forehead was full, and her red lips were raised. Looking at him with gentle eyes, Fan Xiu couldn't help but step forward and hold her hand: "Madam, I will never let you down."
He will give his whole heart to her and treat her wholeheartedly.
Xihe said "Hmm" and held his hand, clasping his fingertips.
The little tree demon looked around, smiled, and put his little fat hand on it: "You need to hold the baby too!"
The two were stunned for a moment, then laughed.
The Qiao Qiao Festival is very lively. On both sides of the river, there is a constant sound of strings and bamboos in brothels and singing boats.
The three of them strolled around the street for a while. The little guy felt sleepy, so he went back along the gravel road. On the way, he met several classmates of Fan Xiu. When they saw Xihe, they quickly bowed to say hello, but their eyes could not hide their surprise.
"Brother Fan, it's still early, why don't you go have a drink?"
"Yes, yes, since you got married, we have never drank or had fun. We will never come home until we get drunk today."
Fan Xiu repeatedly refused: "Someday, another day, my boy is not small, I'm afraid it will be difficult for my wife to return. Please forgive me, Fan will drink wine to apologize someday."
Breaking through the siege, he quickly escaped with Xihe.
Xihe was very curious: "Ms. sir, why do I think you are avoiding them?"
"There is nothing I can do about it as a husband."
Fan Xiu smiled bitterly: "Brother Liang's family is well off, and Brother Jiang is fun-loving. They are all well-known wealthy children in the city. They are generous and generous. They also take good care of their husbands and never forget to give every benefit they have."
"However, my husband was orphaned when he was young, his family is poor, and he feels ashamed all the time..."
Xihe understood, he was too poor to pay back.
Fan Xiu is a person with a strong sense of self-esteem. He will definitely not be able to accept it if he only accepts it but does not return it.
It was okay before he didn't have a wife. After earning money, he could occasionally go back and treat him to a place to have a meal. But after he got a wife, there were two more people in the family. He couldn't wrong his wife and children, so naturally he had to drift away from those friends.
Xihe nodded: "Before I leave, my husband can invite Mr. Liang and others to get together. After all, I don't know when we will meet again."
Although it is not as exaggerated as "one day in the cave, a thousand years have passed in the world", cultivation can last for years or decades. I don't know when I will come back next time. Those who need to say goodbye should say goodbye as soon as possible.
There is a world of difference between immortals and mortals.
Fan Xiu nodded repeatedly: "That should be the case."
The next day, I bought wine and food and invited a few people to my home for a gathering.
Mr. Liang and others were sitting on the boat watching the singer dance. They were a little surprised when they heard the news: "Fan Xiu, that stingy guy, is finally planning to bleed?"
Snapped,
The speaker was slapped on the head: "Why are you stingy? Brother Fan always repays kindness."
They gave him a piece of pear cake that day, and the next day he returned them a bag of shortbread. Although it was not a good thing, they never thought of taking advantage of them.
The man hummed: "He broke off contact with us after we got married. He probably looks down on us."
Liang Yue was speechless: "Don't you know what a bad person you are? You idle around, live in debauchery, and get drunk every day in a brothel. Fan Xiu cares about his wife so much. If she finds out that he is playing with us, there will be a huge quarrel!"
He stood up and patted his sleeves: "What's more, I don't know how many people miss you during the holidays?"
It's just that we have our own lives. It would be ugly to say that we are severing ties.
Several other people also stood up and laughed: "Come on, let's go, Fan Xiu's wine is not easy to drink. If we don't go early, we might be gone, hahaha."
Go downstairs,
I bought some fruit snacks on the street.
The group of people strolled to Fan's house before lunch.
The sun was hot, but as soon as I entered the door, I was greeted by a wave of coolness: "Brother Fan, you are in a paradise."
There is a square courtyard with a wing on each side and a bedroom and a living room in the middle. A row of orchids are planted in the corner. The lush branches and leaves of the big banyan tree behind the courtyard shine through with sunlight. There is a stone table in the courtyard.
Simple and pure, it is reminiscent of a reclusive monk.
Fan Xiu smiled and called a few people into the room: "This humble house is simple and crude. I feel sorry for you all."
Fruits, snacks, wine and meat were arranged very elegantly on the table. Several people sat one after another without any restraint, chatting happily about everything from Grasshopper in childhood to which girl in the brothel was the most gentle and beautiful.
Fan Xiu felt ashamed in his heart. He was very glad that his wife took her son out. It was really embarrassing.
The whole meal,
From lunch to sunset, there was a knock on the door.
Dong dong dong,
Very rhythmic.
Everyone in the room was chatting, but no one was heard for a while.
The hair on Dahuang's body stood up and he ran out of the kennel: "Woof woof woof woof woof!"
The sharp barking of a dog was mixed with unparalleled fear.
Fan Xiu subconsciously turned his head and said, "It seems like someone is knocking on the door. Please wait a moment." He stood up.
He was on the inside, and when he went out he had to pass by Young Master Jiang, who was sleeping on his back with a wine bottle in his arms. He felt a little helpless, Liang Yue cheered, slapped his butt and stood up: "Okay, I'll go, you sit down. "
He inserted the folding fan into the back of his collar and went to open the door awkwardly.
"sister in law?"
The next second his eyes widened,
I felt something was wrong: "Who are you?"
The sunset filled the sky. The woman was dressed in snow, her face was as cold as frost, and her temperament was awe-inspiring and inviolable: "Is she here?"
Liang Yue was confused: "She? Who? Fan Xiu? He is at home... No, no, who are you?"
The woman glanced at him lightly and walked past him. A cold fragrance hit her nostrils. Liang Yue quickly followed her. Everyone in the room was still drinking happily when they saw the two people coming in. They were startled.
"Sister-in-law? No, that's not right."
Wiped his eyes,
Oh my god, why does this woman look so similar to Mrs. Fan Xiu?
Fan Xiu was also stunned. The woman and the lady had the same face, but he remembered that the lady was wearing a green dress before going out today. Moreover, the woman looked at people with very cold eyes, which was very different from the gentle look of the lady.
Could it be...
Fan Xiu was nervous and didn't know what to do: "Excuse me, are you my wife's relative?"
The woman, about 20 years old, carries a majestic aura. She should be the lady's sister... Did the lady say she has a sister?
Fan Xiu stepped forward and bowed: "I am Fan Xiu, my wife's husband. I wonder... what do you call me?"
Qing Le looked at Fan Xiu indifferently. He was thin and handsome, but he was just an ordinary mortal man. There are so many people with such appearance in the world of cultivation... Since he is dead, he should die forever.
She said calmly: "Qing Le, the person who killed you."
