( ) Mrs. Shen could understand what he meant, hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "Okay!"
Although she has never met Li Yun, she has heard of him. How could this Li Yun be as shameless as him? Lin Zhiyun was sure in her heart that he was not Li Yun, but she did not dare to disobey her aunt's wishes. Naturally, she did not dare to say anything in the hall. After hearing his words, I vaguely understood my aunt's thoughts.
"Then you must treat my cousin well in the future, otherwise I will be rude to you," Lin Zhiyun raised her fist and said fiercely.
"Miss Shen is not in the house?" Zhu Dachang, who had never seen Miss Shen until now, rolled his eyes and couldn't help but asked with itchiness.
Lin Zhiyun said: "My cousin went to the capital to visit my aunt."
The aunt in the capital...isn't that the imperial concubine in the palace? Zhu Dachang thought for a while, but saw that the little girl was puffing out her cheeks, her cherry mouth was even more rosy and lovely, and her eyes were watery and sparkling, pretending to be The angry look was even more cute and cute. Zhu Dachang's heart skipped a beat. The temptation of the little lolita was also huge.
"What are you looking at?" Seeing his intense gaze, Lin Zhiyun blushed and stamped her feet angrily: "Young disciple!"
His bright eyes were still moving when they were angry. Zhu Dachang suddenly remembered something and said with a smile: "It turns out that the girl peeking through the crack in the door is you..."
Lin Zhiyun's face turned red even more, and she said shyly: "Who peeked at you..."
Zhu Dachang said shamelessly: "Okay, okay, did I peek at your head office?"
Lin Zhiyun was ashamed and angry. This person was really shameless and impatient. He didn't understand the manners of a gentleman at all: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tell my aunt!"
Without waiting for his reply, the little girl quickened her pace as if she was afraid of him.
Xiao Nizi didn't learn well, but she actually learned how to complain. Zhu Dachang shook his head with a smile and continued to follow her towards the west wing of Shen's mansion.
Lin Zhiyun led Zhu Dachang to the door of his room and quickly rushed away.
"Am I that scary?" Zhu Dachang asked while touching his nose and looking at his perky little butt.
Pushing open the door of the wing room, he only smelled a faint fragrance coming into his nose. Zhu Dachang took a deep breath intoxicatedly, and then swept around the room. He saw the simple sandalwood red bed, the beautiful square table, and the books. The bookshelves and the exquisite and open-minded desk are really luxurious yet simple.
Zhu Dachang looked at it and couldn't help but admired: "It's really hundreds of times better than that shabby house in the mountains."
Feeling a little tired, he threw himself on the bed, felt the fragrance of the quilt, and fell asleep immediately.
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"Did you know that the son-in-law of the Shen family is back?"
"He actually dares to come back, doesn't he?"
"Yes, it is said that he also changed his name to Zhu Dachang."
"Hehe, such a vulgar name, he must have changed his name because he came back shamelessly."
"Maybe Mrs. Shen asked him to change it."
"It's really hard for Miss Shen to marry this treacherous person. Why don't you betroth Miss Shen to me?"
"Bah... you're such a bear, forget it."
On the streets of Lingyun City, voices talking about the Shen Mansion were heard one after another. The Shen family's fugitive son-in-law actually ran back. It was so sudden that no one expected it.
It's just that Li Yun changed his name to Zhu Dachang. Although everyone was surprised, but think about it since he is a son-in-law, and the son he will have in the future will also be named Shen. Does it matter who has the last name? Then Li Yun must have thought the same way. He Perhaps because he didn't want to lose the face of his ancestors, he changed his name before he was willing to come back and continue to be the son-in-law of the Shen family.
"Uncle, we like to hear your stories. The Cinderella you told yesterday was really nice," several maids from the Shen Mansion were chattering around Zhu Dachang in the garden, extremely excited.
Zhu Dachang sat on the stone bench, looking at these pink little lolita, each with their crimson little faces, so tender and tender, and smiled lewdly: "Are there any unpleasant stories I told you?"
That is, if these little girls can’t even be frightened by the movie, are they worthy of being a successful time traveler? Zhu Dachang secretly laughed in his heart. They all like to hear stories like Little Red Riding Hood, let alone the story of Prince Charming in every girl’s heart. .
"The stories I told you are all good. Tell us one more," Xiaoyu, Mrs. Shen's personal maid, said boldly.
"It's okay to tell you something," Zhu Dachang paused: "But... before that, you kiss me first..."
"Bah!" Several little maids spat at the same time and said angrily: "Disgusting..."
The annoying sound of "Jiao Didi" was so annoying to the core that Zhu Dachang's tiger body trembled slightly, and he felt his heart burning...
After a few days of contact, the little maids have already understood the temperament of this uncle. This uncle seems to be frivolous and shameless, and he is not upright all day long. He talks back and forth, but he has never touched her. On the surface, he is wanton, but in fact Upright.
The funny uncle can compose poems, sing ditties, and tell good stories. He is also very handsome. But his occasional evil smile makes their hearts beat faster. The little maids like his tightness.
Today's spring is bright, the birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, and the flowers in the garden are blooming. Zhu Dachang felt a little excited for a while. He looked at the petals that had been beaten by the spring rain last night and said slowly.
Good rain knows the season,
When spring happens.
Sneak into the night with the wind,
Moisturizes things quietly.
As soon as the poem was finished, the whole garden became silent. The girls' beautiful eyes were full of radiance, and some were intoxicated by this beautiful poem and the beautiful scenery.
"Good rain knows the season, and when spring comes..." the little girls recited it carefully, intoxicated with it, sighing at the greatness of their uncle's poetic talent, and even more admiring him.
At this moment, Zhu Dachang's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he looked righteous. He could plagiarize to the extent that he did, which was considered a superb state.
"Ahem..." Just when Zhu Dachang was about to strike a handsome pose, a coughing sound came from his ear. The sound made him startled. It was his wife's voice.
"Madam!" Seeing Madam Shen coming from a short distance away, the little maids turned pale and immediately bowed.
Mrs. Shen's face was solemn: "What are you doing here? Why don't you go to work?"
"Yes, madam," the little girls were frightened and quickly dispersed, leaving only Zhu Dachang and Mrs. Shen in the garden.
Now that he was teasing the little maid and was caught by Mrs. Shen again, when Zhu Dachang was trying to find an excuse to run away, Mrs. Shen had already spoken: "You are also their uncle after all. How can you behave like crazy with them all day long?"
Zhu Dachang had only been in Shen's house for a few days, and he had learned to tease the maids. I wonder if he was luring the wolf into the house? Mrs. Shen sighed in her heart, but thinking about the poems he had just written, he was really quite talented, but he didn't know etiquette. , and I have never read the Four Books and Five Classics, but I can write such a good poem. What a weirdo...