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Chapter 93 kicked by a horse

Chapter 93: Kicked by a horse

In Feng Zhen's mind, scholars who came out of the big mansion like Sun Dan and who had a fame and fortune, even if they were not as good as Sun's mansion, lived in Zouping County, even if they were not as good as Sun's mansion, their living conditions in Zouping County were quite good.

But as Sun Dan walked two streets, he penetrated into a dark alley that only allowed one person to pass. The summer just passed was full of rain, and the alley seemed wet and a smell of mold.

After finally getting out of the alley, I finally saw a cheerful look, but facing me was a low wall made of yellow mud, with a clump of weeds growing on it, and several bumblebees were hovering and flying in the setting sun.

I walked on the road for a day and finally got from Jinan to Zouping. I just delayed the time at the Tangpozi sweet wine stall, but it was already evening.

"It's here." Sun Dan reached out and touched the door knocker. Through the wide gap of the wooden door, he saw a beautiful and graceful figure in the courtyard, but his heart jumped up unyieldingly.

I feel even more timid when I return home and dare not see a beautiful woman.

Since the college entrance examination, it has been more than three months and it has been a whole summer. I don’t know how Zhiniang is doing. Fortunately, when Sun Dan left the county town to Jinan, she left a lot of money for Zhiniang, so her life should be fine.

However, the moment when his hand touched the door knocker, Sun Dan suddenly realized that for Zhiniang, it was not enough to just give her money and make her have no worries about food and clothing. A woman marrying a man is not just for food and drink.

Since you are a family and live together, you have to stay together.

"This is Mr. Dan's mansion..." Feng Zhen was a little dumbfounded. Sun Dan didn't care about food and clothing, and was usually very economical. But if he was rich or not, it could be easily seen from his words and deeds. He never expected that Sun Dan, who is famous in Jinan and known as the number one talented man in Shandong, lived in such a humble room.

"Didn't I tell you before that I'm very poor?" Sun said lightly: "Feng Zhen, if you follow me, you will naturally have to endure hardships with me."

Feng Zhen clasped his fists and couldn't see any expression: "Feng Zhensheng is Mr. Dan's man, and the deceased Mr. Dan's ghost, this life has been sold to you. Don't talk about suffering. Even if you give this life to the master, Feng Zhen will not frown."

The conversation between the two outside the yard alarmed Zhiniang in the yard. A crystal clear eye suddenly appeared behind the gap in the door panel, which scared Sun Dan to take a step back.

A dream-based voice came from behind the door, with a hint of surprise in the voice: "But Sun Lang is back?"

Sun Dan hurriedly said, "Zhi Niang, it's me, I'm back."

The huge joy made the woman inside unable to believe her ears and asked again: "Sun Lang, is it really you?"

Sun Dan grinned, deliberately joked, and shouted loudly: "Wanzhi Niang opened the door, that's right, it's me, your man is back."

"Huh!" A figure rushed out: "God, it's my Sun Lang back." There was a crying voice in his voice.

Sun Dan hurriedly looked over and said that Zhiniang had become fatter and whiter, and her breasts were much bigger than last time. The size was at least thirty-three c. At this time, Zhiniang was really a real woman, and she was just a little girl before.

Seeing his husband staring at his chest with bright eyes, Zhiniang turned red, and she remembered the separation of more than a hundred days. Her eyes turned red, and two waves of light rippling in her eyes.

Although Sun Dan was happy in his heart, he couldn't see the woman crying. He hurriedly held her shoulders, looked at her eyes with a smile, and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, I don't like seeing people cry the most. If your tears really fall, I will turn around and leave immediately."

Zhi Niang was shocked and hurriedly raised her head, trying to make the tears flow back. But when she raised her head, tears surged out.

Zhiniang cried out with a "Wow!": "My tears have fallen, Sun Lang, don't leave, don't leave."

Sun Dan laughed "Puchi" and stretched out a finger to wipe away the tears from her face: "I finally got a chance to go home. If I ignore such a beautiful wife, I will turn around and leave. Wouldn't I be stupid? Madam, you are much white and beautiful, and you are almost unable to deserve you for your husband."

"Hate!" Zhiniang burst into tears and laughed, and was about to pounce into Sun Dan's arms to enjoy the warmth of that moment, but as soon as she looked up, she saw a bronze-colored national-shaped face stretching out from behind Sun Dan.

Zhiniang screamed in fear, took a few steps back, and almost tripped on the threshold: "You, you, who are you?"

"Don't be afraid of Zhiniang, his name is Feng Zhen." Sun Dan hurriedly pulled Zhiniang and turned to Feng Zhen and said, "I'll know her, she is my wife Zhiniang."

Feng Zhen looked at Zhiniang up and down, then lifted the hem of her clothes, "Pu!" Kneeling in front of Zhiniang, he kowtowed three times: "Little Feng Zhen, I have seen the mistress."

Zhiniang was even more shocked and suddenly felt helpless, saying repeatedly: "If you can't do it, you can't do it. Brother Feng should get up quickly."

"The villain Feng Zhen is just an ordinary slave in Master Dan's mansion. If the mistress gives an order, just shout it. The word "big brother" is not affordable."

Zhiniang's appearance changed even more, "Sun Dan, what's going on?"

Sun Dan waved his hand to Feng Zhen: "Get up." He walked towards the yard with Zhiniang's hand.

Feng Zhen naturally followed carefully, looking like a loyal servant.

While walking, Sun Tan whispered to Zhiniang: "This Feng Zhen is my newly acquired family. I will live with us in the future. You can leave the housekeeper's affairs to him in the future."

Zhiniang lowered her head and said softly: "Sun Dan, we are a small family. Although you made some money a few days ago, you won't have to hire a housekeeper. Besides, you are also an ordinary gardener in the Sun family. You are serving others. Why do you still invite someone to come home? Are you not afraid of others making jokes?"

Sun Tan smiled bitterly. He knew that he would not believe it now. If he had known this, he would have told her about studying in Sun's Mansion. A lie would have to be covered up with a hundred lies, which was really a mess.

He had to whisper in Zhiniang's ear: "Feng Zhen was originally from the south. His family suffered a war disaster and his whole family died in the war. He had no choice but to wander to the north. When the Sun Mansion saw that he was pitiful, he saw that he had some strength, so he took it into the mansion to be a groom. However, some time ago, when Feng Zhen was kicked into the forehead by the horse's hooves while feeding the horse, he began to be confused."

"Ah!" Zhi Niang opened her mouth so much that she opened her mouth wide. After a long time, she looked at Feng Zhen, who was cleaning the yard with a broom, and asked timidly: "He is not a madman, right?"

"I'm not considered a madman either." Sun Dan deliberately pretended to be compassionate: "It was so bad that he would call his dead wife and baby's names as soon as he went crazy. But because of this, he couldn't be kept in the mansion. However, Feng Zhen was a foreigner who often made a fool of himself. Didn't he watch him starve to death when he drove him out of the mansion? I also felt soft-hearted and took him back. Anyway, we have some spare money now, and at worst we can add a pair of chopsticks when we eat."

When Zhiniang heard Sun Dan talk about this, her eyes turned red and said, "Sun Lang did the right thing, Feng Zhen is also a miserable person, and he is also a good person when he looks. Don't say that my family is not worried about food and clothing now. Even if it is so poor that he has no meals, he can't watch him starve to death. Sun Lang, don't worry, Zhiniang won't be dissatisfied because there is one more person at home. I will treat him as my elder brother."

Sun Dan was funny in his heart. Feng Zhen was a veteran soldier. He didn't know how to do too many bad things before. The soldiers in the Ming Dynasty had a humble status, and the army was filled with a large number of prisoners and desolate houses, and the atmosphere was extremely poor. If Feng Zhen was an honest man, I was afraid there would be no bad people in this world. I have fame and fortune now. The whole Shandong knew that Sun Dan would be the juren in the future and would be the master. At that time, your mother will be the grandmother. Call Brother Feng Zhen, will Feng Zhen dare to agree?

"There is no need for brother. Just one thing. Feng Zhen often makes stupid things. He says something irrelevant from time to time. The lady doesn't need to be surprised and just accept it calmly. By the way, when he entered my house, he always thought that our family was a high-gate courtyard, I am the master, you are the noble lady, and you have to pay a lot of worship every day. If you don't agree to him, he thought that you and I would drive him out and would definitely seek death. He is tall and strong, and there is a heavy work in the house, so just ask him as soon as possible. As long as he is busy, he will not have time to think about those miserable past events."

"I know, I know. Then I will pretend to be a noble lady to coax him. Don't worry, Sun Lang." Zhiniang said, sighing, "It looks like a scheming, why don't you ask a witch to show him."

"No, no, no." Sun Dan held back her smile and waved her hands repeatedly.

Feng Zhen had already cleaned the yard and walked over to salute Zhiniang: "Madam, the yard has been cleaned. What else do you have to tell me? The villain will do it."

Zhiniang is used to being hardworking on weekdays and has no habit of being a messenger. But when she recalled Sun Dan's words just now, she said: "Feng Da... Butler Feng. It's too late. Are you hungry? Why don't you go and chop some wood and I'll cook for you?"

At this time, Sun Dan felt really hungry. From lunch to now, except for drinking a bowl of sweet wine from Tang Pozi just now, she hasn't eaten anything.

"Yes." Feng Zhen responded properly, walked to Chaiduo's mouth, picked up the axe and started chopping the firewood.

He was already outstanding in martial arts, and a small axe was as flexible as an embroidery needle in his hand. The sword wind blew in the courtyard, and the cold light shone. In a moment, a large pile of firewood was split into one foot long and two thick.

When Zhiniang saw this scene, she hid behind Sun Dan in fear and asked in confusion: "Sun Lang...he...isn't he... a martial arts madman?"

"No, he knows the rules very well and doesn't do anything randomly. Zhiniang, don't worry."

“…”

Soon, the meal was ready.

Because Sun Dan suddenly came back, Zhiniang hurriedly washed a piece of bacon and went out to buy a jar of wine.

There was a bite of people at home, and Zhiniang added a handful of rice, thinking it was enough to eat.
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