As the sunset is about to set, the west sky is like a large piece of rouge, dyeing half of the sky red. The wind on the street is still full of coolness, like an untamed wild horse, whistling and twisting the branches and tearing the cloth tiles of street shops.

A young man holding a horse came to the street of Duke Hou in Xicheng. The howling wind blew the horse's head and a skewed mane, which was originally like a hanging silk in the horse, but the dark horse was still holding its head and felt good about himself. So the sideways mane covered half of the horse's face under the wind, and the feeling of Shamatt became even stronger.

“Let’s keep it a little bit.”

When he walked to the gate of the Linhuai Marquis' Mansion, the young man stretched his waist in the wind, patted the dark horse's forehead, and said softly.

After the dark horse was photographed, the horse's head twisted and its nostrils were facing the sky. It seemed to have a little temper and was so arrogant.

"Young Master, you are back."

The gatekeeper on duty at the Marquis of Linhuai saw the boy coming, recognized the person, walked up to him and opened the side door, and greeted him. Although this was also the master of the Marquis of Yuan, the gatekeeper was not much respectful, but was a little surprised, surprised that the master went out to work in time and space, but why did he come back and take back such a slow horse. He really deserved to be from a remote countryside, spending money to buy such a slow horse that plows the fields.

There are too many versions about this master circulating in the Marquis' Mansion, such as selling oneself and being in the back of the family, and relying on the power of the Marquis' Mansion to make a juren. Otherwise, why did you be the last place on the list when you took the juren exam? What's so futile and just a soft meal? Similar versions, the doorman can listen to several times every day, so he can't respect the master, it's just a routine errand.

"Yeah, I'm working."

The young man nodded and smiled slightly, then led Shamatt into the Marquis' Mansion through the side door, and walked to the stable courtyard of the Marquis' Mansion with a familiarity. At the door, he handed Shamatt Heimo to a groom, who led Shamatt Heimo into the stable.

Looking at several tall horses in the stable from a distance, Shamatt's dark horse seemed quite excited after being led into the stable. He stretched out a horse's face and approached a rather mare next to him through the horse railing, but the mare didn't hang it at all. This guy was not affected at all, and was very excited, and he was very happy with a squat of horse heads.

OK, I guess this guy is too happy now.

The boy shook his head and smiled slightly, then walked from the stable towards the Marquis' guest room. The guest room was not too far from the stable. He walked along the path through two courtyards, and then bypassed a rockery. Follow the path to the guest room.

Before the boy could enter the courtyard where he had temporarily rested, he heard a conversation in the courtyard, one was the voice of a little loli and the other was the voice of a naughty child, as if he was doing some minor damage in the courtyard.

"Sister Niu'er is fine?" The naughty child's voice rang in the yard.

"Don't worry, I'll throw a few more books to vent my anger for Brother Rui." The little loli's voice rang out casually.

"Miss Niuer is so nice. It's all because of the rustic bun. Although the divine turtle is thin, it's a bit fleshy. And the smile asked Fatty who you are. My father almost smashed my butt." The naughty child pouted and complained.

"Brother Rui, Daddy, hates others to say he is fat the most." The little loli raised her voice.

"It's all the blame for that rustic bun, otherwise I wouldn't have carved it wrong." The naughty child complained.

"Okay, let's run away. The rustic bun is coming back soon." The little loli's voice came out of the room.

Then there was a trot all the way, and then a cute little loli about four years old ran out of the yard door. With a whistle, she hit the boy and was picked up by the boy with one hand.

"Hello brother-in-law Tu."

After the little loli was picked up by the boy, she saw the boy, and her little mouth was pouted in surprise. The word "counterfeit" almost blurted out. But she quickly changed her mouth and looked at the boy with black eyes. She smiled sweetly and shouted, "Hello, brother-in-law, her smile was innocent and cute."

"What's wrong, sister Niu'er?" The naughty child ran a little slow because his butt was opened. After hearing the little loli's scream, he hurriedly limped towards the door.

It is estimated that the naughty child was limping on his butt, and the little loli was damaging the house because his butt was opened.

"Ah? Dogzi, why are you back? Let go of the little girl for me." The naughty child walked to the door and saw the boy. His fat face shivered in surprise, and then he yelled at the boy with a fat face.

"Oh, so your name is Niu'er." The boy said softly at the little loli in his arms when he heard this.

"Yeah, my brother-in-law is so smart. My nickname is Niu Niu." The little loli in the boy's arms pointed his little head hard, and his smile was very sweet.

"Dubaozi, have you heard that? Let go of the girl sister." The naughty child had a fat face, like a bulldog.

"Let me see what you did."

The boy did not take the provocation of the naughty child at all, and carried the little loli into the yard and walked towards the room. The naughty child was loyal and did not take the opportunity to slip away, but followed him with a fat face.

The boy hugged the little loli into the room. He just scanned it and found that the books he often read in the room were missing. There was a small foot print on the chair, probably the book he took from the table while stepping on a stool. Well, after reading the feet and defecation, he knew that it was probably made by the little loli in his arms.

"Grand Bunzi, please let go of Sister Niu'er, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Seeing Zhu Ping'an staring at the desk, the naughty child knew that the local bun discovered the bad things he and Sister Niu'er did, and tried to scare Zhu Ping'an like he used to scare his subordinates.

Country bun, let go of the girl!

After dinner, the second lady from the Hou Mansion and others passed by and returned to the backyard. When she heard the roar of the naughty child in the guest room, her face changed. She thought something dirty was happening in the room, so she hurriedly led the maid and the old lady into the guest room courtyard.

Li Shu also led the little maid to the bun and followed into the yard, but there was no worry about the second lady and others, and there was a smile on her pretty face.

After entering the yard, because the door was open, everyone saw what happened in the room.

The boy stood at the desk with the little loli in his arms, but he held it with one hand very normally, without any dirty moves. A naughty child stood in front of the boy with a fat face, like a bulldog.

"Did you take my book?" the young man asked, holding the little loli.

"No."

"I didn't really take it?"

The little loli and the naughty child said in unison.

"How many books have you taken?" the boy asked again with his lips curled up.

"Five books." The naughty child opened his mouth.

The little loli in the boy's arms shook his head and heard the naughty child's answer. He rolled his eyes helplessly. He was really not afraid of opponents like gods, but feared of teammates like pigs.

People, the second lady of the Hou Mansion, all know each other. The young man is Zhu Ping'an, the little loli is Niu Niu from the second uncle's family, and the naughty child is Li Yangong.

In the eyes of the second lady of Houfu, this is the conversation:

Zhu Ping'an: "Did you take my book?"

Naughty kid: "We really didn't take it."

Zhu Ping'an: "How many books have you taken?"

Naughty kid: "Five books."

Zhu Ping'an: "Did you throw it away?"

Naughty kid: "We really didn't throw it away."

Zhu Ping'an: "Where did you throw it away?"

Naughty kid: "In the pit of the thatched cottage."
Chapter completed!