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Chapter 167: Fengcheng Tour 7

Chapter 167: Fengcheng You 7

Jiang Yang laughed: "What's wrong with this, a small thing, a small thing, I will find the uncle of the county tomorrow, and I will work overtime within four days to get it."

When Han Rongxuan heard it, he immediately became happy and took the wine glass to respect: "Thank you Brother Jiang Yang!"

Jiang Yang also quickly dried the glass of wine with Han Rongxuan.

In the middle of the night, the two had unknowingly drank a lot. Han Rongxuan gradually became a little bit alcohol, so he proposed that so far, Jiang Yang has always been a refreshing person.

Drink it, you will disperse without time, never drag the water.

So Han Rongxuan made his hands as he said: "Brother Jiang Yang, see tomorrow! Thank you, thank you!"

Jiang Yang laughed and sent Han Rongxuan.

Han Rongxuan slowly staggered back home. Wen Chuyao and Xiao Dengzi were already waiting at the door. They were afraid that he hadn't come back so late.

When Han Rongxuan returned to the door of the house, as soon as he saw Wen Chuyao, Jiu Jin rushed to the top of his head, and his legs and feet were softened instantly, and he fell to the ground along the wall.

Wen Chuyao immediately helped Han Rongxuan into the house with Xiao Dengzi. Han Rongxuan was confused, and it seemed uncomfortable lying on the bed.

Wen Chuyao was a little distressed, so he wiped the towel to wipe him, and made the tea for fear that he wanted to drink at night.

Han Rongxuan suddenly grabbed Wen Chuyao's hand, and said intermittently in his mouth: "Chuyao, don't be unhappy, I am afraid that you are unhappy. The most sad thing in my life is to make you unhappy for so long.

, I have a heartache ... "

Talking, Han Rongxuan actually cried like a child. Wen Chuyao hugged him and coaxed him like coaxing his child. Gradually Han Rongxuan fell asleep, and Wen Chuyao finally lay down to rest.

Before Tian, ​​Han Rongxuan woke up early. When he saw Wen Chuyao lying on himself, Han Rongxuan's heart was broken. He thought he must have drank more wine yesterday tortured Wen Chuyao.

Han Rongxuan rose carefully, for fear of alarm her, and picked up the quilt to cover her well.

Seeing that Xiao Dengzi got up too, Han Rongxuan suddenly thought that he could make breakfast for Wen Chuyao himself. He immediately went out to say to Xiao Dengzi: "You go to buy some flour.

noodle."

As soon as Xiao Dengzi heard it, he couldn't believe his ears. The emperor would hear it when he ate noodles. He couldn't believe it.

Seeing Xiao Dengzi stayed again, Han Rongxuan urged with anger and funny: "Go!"

"Hmm." Xiao Dengzi reacted and ran out immediately. As a result, he ran back in a minute, saying that he changed his clothes yesterday and forgot to bring silver.

Looking at the silly little Deng Zi rushed back to the room to get the silver, Han Rongxuan almost laughed, but heard the sound of laughter behind him. At a glance, it turned out to be Wen Chuyao.

Han Rongxuan asked in surprise: "Why did you get up?"

Wen Chuyao said: "Three days on the day, someone said to make noodles for me, of course, I can't help it."

Han Rongxuan said embarrassedly: "Chu Yao, I definitely didn't do a good thing yesterday, I'm tired of you?"

Wen Chuyao shook his head, smiled, and looked at Han Rongxuan gently.

Han Rongxuan was glanced by such a gentle look, and naturally became intoxicated. Wen Chuyao suddenly said: "Rong Xuan, I am very happy, always happy, as long as you are around."

Han Rongxuan stunned. This said, seemed to poke his atrium, which made him a little caught off guard. He was dull for a while and couldn't speak.

The two were silent, Xiao Dengzi returned, holding a bag of dough in his hand, and excitedly called: "Son, buy it back, give it!"

Han Rongxuan took it and went directly to the kitchen. Wen Chuyao and Xiao Dengzi were curious, and immediately followed.

Directly Han Rongxuan made the dough into a noodle cake, and then the kitchen knife waved, quickly cut the noodle cake into strips, one by one as a finger.

Wen Chuyao and Xiao Dengzi took it for granted that the next step should be stretched slim and straight. As a result, a surprising scene appeared. I saw Han Rongxuan throwing the thick noodles of his fingers into the pot.

Suddenly, everyone was stupid.

Han Rongxuan was still stirring proudly, eager to look at the noodles and turned into what they usually eaten.

Wen Chuyao and Xiao Dengzi couldn't help laughing. Han Rongxuan looked back at them confusedly and asked, "What are you laughing?"

Xiao Dengzi didn't dare to make a voice. Wen Chuyao pointed out in the pot and asked: "Master Long, what are you going to do for us?"

Han Rongxuan said for granted: "Noodles, are you like it? It's rough, but there is no way, I can't cut it well, the knife workers are not in place."

Wen Chuyao laughed even more and said, "Where are you not as simple as that the knife is not in place."

After tossing for a long time, everyone's breakfast was still soaked in the soup. At this time, Jiang Yang came over. When Han Rongxuan met, he immediately greeted him.

Jiang Yang walked and said, "Dragon brother, things are done, rest assured."

Han Rongxuan asked in surprise: "So fast? Brother Jiang's work is really reassuring."

Wen Chuyao asked puzzled: "What is it?"

Jiang Yang said strangely: "My daughter -in -law didn't know it?"

Han Rongxuan smiled and said, "I haven't had time to tell her yet."

Jiang Yang looked at Chuyao and laughed: "You are really blessed."

Wen Chuyao was even more inexplicable, so he looked at Han Rongxuan unknown, and there were countless question marks in his eyes.

Han Rongxuan finally said to Wen Chuyao: "That's it. I asked Brother Jiang to help contacted the locals and fix your parents' grave together."

Wen Chuyao was completely stunned. She did not expect that Han Rongxuan would take the initiative to think of doing this. It was better than her to filially her parents. Wen Chuyao moved to cry.

When Jiang Yang saw it, he said, "Don't cry, don't cry, you should laugh, this brother's heart, it's not easy."

Wen Chuyao lowered her head, Ren Han Rongxuan patted her head like coaxing her child.

Sure enough, the grave was repaired without four days. It seemed to be much more elegant than the original. The words on the tombstone were carved by Han Rongxuan himself.

Han Rongxuan brought Wen Chuyao to the grave to worship carefully. Wen Chuyao knelt in front of him silently, saying to his father and mother, "Parents, today, my daughter brings your son -in -law to see you, I hope my parents are

Good, happy there, I also hope that parents will bless their daughters and their beloved people who can look at each other. "

Han Rongxuan was on the side, waiting quietly, waiting for Wen Chuyao to finish saying what she wanted to say. Until the sky was at dusk, Han Rongxuan finally persuaded: "Chuyao, go back first, come again tomorrow, the sky is already very beautiful, it is already very good

It's late. "

Wen Chuyao got up obediently and followed Han Rongxuan back. Along the way, Wen Chuyao never had the obedience and tenderness before. Han Rongxuan held her hand. She leaned gently on Han Rongxuan's shoulders.
Chapter completed!
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