No more troubles

Author: Wen Jiutao

Zhuo Wailang put Sankui at the foot of the mountain where they usually waited for Uncle Zhao's ox cart. They drove the carriage away, passing by the door of Jiuli's house before.

The original owner discovered him and followed him all day long, calling him Xianggong.

Zhuo Wailang thought of this road at this time, still passing by Jiuli's door.

Qilang had just arrived home. He came in Uncle Zhao's ox cart. The cart was rickety and very slow. In addition, Uncle Zhao had no intention of going fast. He always felt that there were no Ruan Dalang and San Kui in the car.

Something the same.

His bullock cart moved slower, and he arrived home one step earlier than Luo Sankui.

Jiuli was watching Xiao Yuanzi practicing martial arts in the back yard. The first thing Qilang did when he entered was to ask where Jiuli was. His aunt pointed to the backyard, and he ran towards the backyard without putting down his shoulder bag.

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"Sister, I'm back." He called out.

Jiuli turned her head, looked at Qilang who was running happily, and asked doubtfully, "Where is your brother-in-law?"

"My brother-in-law was left behind by his wife. I don't know if this will come. I didn't find him, so I came back first." Ever since Qi Lang entered Yuelu Academy, he didn't know where Dean Xiao Jiang's yard was, or who he even knew.

Even the dean doesn’t know.

He never thinks about it in class. He doesn't need to worry about studying, since he doesn't know how to do it anyway. He doesn't need to worry about things other than studying. Sankui thinks about it for him. He learns this very well.

Relaxed and stress-free.

He didn't know where to look for Sankui if he couldn't see him. To put it bluntly, he couldn't recognize all the words. He didn't know what the sign at the entrance of the courtyard meant. He was afraid that his classmates would laugh at him, so he didn't dare to look for it.

Jiuli signaled him that if he was hungry and there was food in the kitchen, he could eat first.

Qilang shook his head, turned around and went into the front yard to chat with his aunt.

When Jiuli walked out of the door, she saw a luxurious carriage passing in front of her door. This carriage looked so familiar? It seemed like she had seen it somewhere before?

She quickly searched for this carriage in the memory of the original owner, and finally found its source. Isn't this Zhuo Wailang's carriage?

The wealthy young man who had been chased by the original owner for several years, always following him and calling him husband.

Zhuo Wailang sat in the carriage and deliberately opened the curtain in front of the carriage. When Jiuli passed the carriage, she raised her head and glanced at him. But the look in his eyes was so deep and clear, and the two looked at each other.

At that moment, there was no wave in her eyes.

It was as if he didn't know him at all.

At that moment, his heart suddenly sank. Was he so bad? Now even this little fool is no longer infatuated with him?

After the carriage passed her, Zhuo Wailang turned around and took a look. Jiu Li still walked forward calmly, not turning to look at him at all, let alone chasing his carriage.

He hasn't had that feeling of being chased for a long time, and he's really not used to it.

"Is that little fool Jiuli who just passed by?" Zhuo Wailang turned his head and suddenly asked, "It seems that you are really not stupid anymore?"

"She's not stupid anymore." The boy added, "Old coachman Ruan said that she is already married. Her husband is a very nice person, but her legs and feet are a bit weak."

Zhuo Wailang was suddenly startled. He raised his head and looked at the child and said, "Do you think it's that Luo Sankui? He just came to Xianxia Village recently? We haven't seen him before?"

The kid was startled for a moment, then turned around and said, "If it were him, then this little fool would have made a lot of money?"
Chapter completed!