The next day, dark clouds gathered.
The cold wind howled outside, making the wooden windows rattle.
Luo Qingzhou didn't fall asleep until dawn.
He was woken up at this time, and when he was about to close his eyes and go back to sleep, Xiaodie suddenly tugged on his clothes and timidly said: "Master, look outside."
Luo Qingzhou sat up and looked outside from the window.
In the small courtyard, a familiar figure stood.
Wearing a pink dress, her black hair was fluttering in the wind. She was holding a flower in her white jade hand, putting it in front of her nose and sniffing it with squinted eyes.
There was an expression of enjoyment on that pretty and delicate cheek.
"Why is she here?"
Luo Qingzhou immediately stood up from the ground.
Only then did I see another figure standing in the small courtyard.
Wearing a light green dress, she crossed her arms across her chest and held a sword in her arms, with a face as cold as ice.
Xia Chan is here too!
Luo Qingzhou suddenly woke up and was no longer sleepy.
The master and servant got dressed, went out of the house, and stood in the small courtyard looking at the two girls who suddenly appeared in the courtyard.
Bai Ling held flowers in her hands and said with a sweet smile: "Uncle, did you sleep well?"
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the two of them doubtfully and asked, "How did you find this place?"
Bai Ling smiled and said: "You just need to ask, right? This is the place where my uncle was born. My uncle went out to visit the grave yesterday and didn't come back all night. Where can he go?"
Then he looked at the patches on his clothes and said with concern: "My uncle, these clothes..."
Luo Qingzhou glanced down and said calmly: "I fell down in the forest yesterday and my clothes were torn. Xiaodie helped me mend them."
Fortunately the scars inside were not visible.
Xiaodie on the side lowered her head and did not dare to say a word.
Bai Ling sniffed the flowers in his hand again and said with a smile: "Since my uncle is fine, let's go back. It looks like it's going to rain today."
Luo Qingzhou looked up at the dark cloud-covered sky and nodded.
The four of them walked out of the small courtyard.
There was a carriage parked outside.
The burly woman, whom Bai Ling called Aunt Ashi, was wearing a straw hat and sitting on a carriage with a dull expression.
"Uncle, you and Xiaodie must be hungry. There are some snacks and fruits on the carriage. You can fill your stomach first."
Bai Lingxian jumped onto the carriage lightly and stretched out his hand, ready to pull him.
Luo Qingzhou was about to go up when his heart suddenly moved and he turned to look towards the end of the village.
At the door of that house, a gray-haired old man was sitting there, looking towards this place.
Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and said, "Miss Bailing, can you give me all the food?"
Bailing didn't ask any more questions, got into the carriage, took out two boxes of snacks and a basket of fresh fruits, handed them into his hands, and said with a smile: "Uncle, as far as I know, people in this village used to be I bullied you mother and son."
Luo Qingzhou said nothing and walked towards the old man with snacks and fruits.
Bai Ling looked at his back, his eyes flashed, he jumped off the carriage, looked at the girl holding the sword next to him and said, "Let's go and have a look."
Luo Qingzhou walked up to the old man, put the things on the ground at the door, and said: "Grandma Jiu, keep these things to eat, we should leave."
The old man's turbid eyes glanced at the things on the ground, then at him, and then looked at the two pretty girls walking towards him. He opened his mouth and said doubtfully: "Qingzhou, you..."
Luo Qingzhou looked calm: "I got married, and now I'm just a pretty boy, eating soft food."
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"Pfft..."
Bai Ling, who followed, smiled, revealing two beautiful dimples on his face.
Xia Chan behind her was holding a sword, her pretty face still as cold as ice.
The old man stared at the two girls who were as beautiful as fairies for a few more times, then nodded and said: "Qingzhou, it's good to eat soft rice, or to be a pretty boy, there's nothing shameful about it. How can I not starve to death these days? That's good. You two ladies look like immortals. You are a blessing earned through eight lifetimes of cultivation."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"Grandma Ninth, they are not my wife, they are my wife's maids."
My spine felt cold and my neck felt itchy, so I quickly explained.
The old man was surprised and said: "Waiting girl? Oh, I understand, the little maids who live in the same room are found in rich families. Qingzhou, you are not bad, you are really good. Hey, if your mother is alive, you will be so happy. .”
"...Grandma Ninth, take your leave."
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and left, not daring to look at the girl holding the sword next to him.
"Mother-in-law, let's go."
Bai Lingyu smiled brightly and waved to the old man.
Xia Chan's face was filled with coldness.
The old man nodded and murmured: "This kid Qingzhou is so lucky. It seems his mother is right. Studying is better than farming..."
"Uncle, let me pull you."
Luo Qingzhou walked to the carriage and was about to step up when Bai Ling jumped up first, stretched out his white jade hands, and looked at him with a smile, not at all angry about what just happened.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, reached out to hold her hand, and got into the carriage.
"Xiaodie, come."
Bai Ling stretched out his hand to Xiaodie again.
Xiaodie was flattered, stretched out her hand and said, "Thank you, Sister Bailing."
When it was Xia Chan's turn, Bai Ling took back his hand, got into the carriage, turned around and said: "Chanchan, I think it's better for you to follow the carriage. You keep a stinky face all day long, no one will like you, especially Uncle, I definitely don’t like sitting with you.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Xia Chan jumped up, lifted the curtain, and entered before her.
Bai Ling moved the corner of his mouth and walked in.
Aunt Ashi picked up her riding whip, turned the car around, and drove out of the village.
The old man sat at the door, looking at the carriage gradually going away, then looked up at the dark cloudy sky, and sighed: "It's going to snow again... This winter is still here."
The carriage bumped violently on the grassy path and traveled very slowly.
The people sitting in the carriage were swaying back and forth.
Luo Qingzhou ignored the gazes from the other side and held Xiaodie's slender waist next to him, supporting her to prevent her from falling forward.
Bai Ling sat across from him, looked at him with a smile and said, "Uncle, are you happy?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her doubtfully.
Bai Ling said: "The mother-in-law said just now that Chanchan and I are my uncle's maids. After hearing this, did my uncle feel secretly happy in his heart?"
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and glanced at the cold girl next to her.
Xia Chan held the sword and leaned there motionless, staring at him coldly.
"Uncle, why didn't you tell us when you came out yesterday? Also, if you weren't going back yesterday, you should have told us in advance, right?"
Bai Ling looked at him with some reproach.
Luo Qingzhou said nothing, thinking secretly: Even if I tell you, so what?
He came to marry Miss Qin and Miss Qin to celebrate his marriage. Even the maids around the two young ladies couldn't possibly follow him to pay homage to his mother, right?
A sweet smile appeared on Bai Ling's face again: "Uncle, don't be nervous. I'm just telling you that if something happens next time, please inform us first so that we don't worry. My uncle didn't go back last night, and the lady was so worried. I haven’t slept all night.”
Go ahead and fool yourself!
Luo Qingzhou pretended not to hear and looked away.
"Boom!"
There was a sudden thunder outside.
Xiaodie, who was held in his arms, trembled with fright, her beauty turned pale, and she almost screamed.
Even people are afraid of thunder, let alone imps.
Luo Qingzhou turned around, opened the curtains, and looked at the village fading away behind.
Dark clouds swept over the village.
Suddenly there was a flash of lightning, and a vague black shadow seemed to appear in the rolling dark clouds, and it disappeared in a flash.
Luo Qingzhou looked carefully, but saw nothing.
"Uncle, have a good rest after returning home, take a shower in the evening and wait. The reward promised last time has not been given to my uncle yet. The young lady promised a huge sum of money and will not lie to my uncle. She will sleep with him tonight."
Bai Ling suddenly smiled and said.
Luo Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, put down the curtain, and turned around to look at her.
Bai Ling smiled and said: "Uncle, are you happy? You can sleep with the young lady again tonight. I hope that my uncle can work harder and help the young lady get pregnant as soon as possible."
After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the cold girl next to him, and said with a smile: "Really Chanchan? When my uncle and young lady have a baby, we can help coax them, okay? You can't show such a stinky face anymore by then. Oh."
Xia Chan turned her face slightly and looked away. She was still as cold as ice and said nothing, but she bit her lower lip inaudibly.
