Chapter 64

The next day, the sky was overcast.

The cold wind outside the house howled, making the wooden windows rattle.

Luo Qingzhou fell asleep at dawn.

He was woken up at this time, and when he was about to close his eyes and go back to sleep, Xiaodie next to him suddenly pulled his clothes and said timidly: "Young Master, look outside."

Luo Qingzhou sat up and looked out of the window.

A familiar figure stood in the small courtyard.

She was wearing a pink dress, her black hair was blown by the wind, and she was holding a flower in her white jade hand, which was placed in front of her nose and sniffing gently.

Her pretty and beautiful face showed an expression of enjoyment.

"Why is she here?"

Luo Qingzhou immediately stood up from the ground.

Only then did he see that there was another figure standing in the small courtyard.

She was wearing a light green long dress, holding her moon chest in her arms, holding a sword in her arms, and her face was as cold as ice.

Xia Chan was here too!

Luo Qingzhou woke up immediately and was no longer sleepy.

The master and servant put on their clothes, went out of the house, and stood in the yard looking at the two girls who suddenly appeared in the yard.

Bailing held flowers in her hands and smiled sweetly: "Son-in-law, did you sleep well?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at the two people with doubtful eyes and asked: "How did you find this place?"

Bailing smiled and said: "You can find out by asking. This is where Son-in-law was born. Son-in-law went out to visit the grave yesterday and did not return all night. Where could he go?"

Then he looked at the patch on his clothes and said with concern: "Son-in-law's clothes..."

Luo Qingzhou looked down and said calmly: "I fell in the forest yesterday, and my clothes were torn. Xiaodie helped me mend them."

Fortunately, the scars inside could not be seen.

Xiaodie, who was standing aside, lowered her head and did not dare to say anything.

Bailing sniffed the flowers in her hand again and smiled: "Since Son-in-law is fine, let's go back. It looks like it's going to rain today."

Luo Qingzhou looked up at the sky covered with dark clouds and nodded.

The four walked out of the yard.

There was a carriage parked outside.

The burly woman whom Bailing called Aunt A Shi, wearing a straw hat, sat in the carriage with a wooden expression.

"Son-in-law, you and Xiaodie must be hungry. There are snacks and fruits in the carriage. You can fill your stomach first."

Bailing jumped into the carriage lightly and stretched out her hand to pull him.

Luo Qingzhou was about to go up, but his heart suddenly moved, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the end of the village.

At the door of the house, a white-haired old man was sitting there, looking here.

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and said, "Miss Bailing, can you give me all the food?"

Bailing didn't ask any more questions, got into the carriage, took out two boxes of snacks and a basket of fresh fruits, handed them to him, and smiled, "Son-in-law, as far as I know, people in this village have bullied you and your son before."

Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything, took the snacks and fruits and walked towards the old man.

Bailing looked at his back, her eyes flashed, she jumped off the carriage, looked at the sword-holding girl next to her and said, "Let's go and take a look."

Luo Qingzhou walked to the old man, put the things on the ground at the door, and said, "Grandma Jiu, you keep these things to eat, we should go."

The old man looked at the things on the ground with turbid eyes, then looked at him, and then looked at the two pretty girls who came over, opened her mouth and asked in confusion, "Qingzhou, you..."

Luo Qingzhou said calmly, "I married into the family, and now I'm a gigolo, eating soft rice."

Old man: "..."

"Puff..."

Bailing, who followed, laughed, revealing two beautiful dimples on her face.

Xia Chan, who was behind, was holding a sword, and her pretty face was still as cold as ice.

The old man stared at the two fairies for a few more times, then nodded and said, "Qingzhou, it's good to be a gigolo, it's not shameful. In this day and age, it's good to not starve to death. Your two wives look like fairies, you have the blessing of eight lifetimes."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Granny Nine, they are not my wives, they are my wife's maids."

The back felt cold and the neck was itchy, and he hurried to explain.

The old man was surprised and said, "Maids? Oh, I understand, little maids who are in the same room, rich families have them. Qingzhou, you are good, really good. Hey, if your mother were alive, she would be so happy."

"...Granny Nine, goodbye."

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and left, not daring to look at the sword-holding girl next to him.

"Granny, we're leaving."

Bai Lingyu smiled sweetly and waved to the old man.

Xia Chan's face was cold.

The old man nodded and murmured, "Qingzhou is a very lucky child. It seems that his mother is right. Studying is better than farming..."

"Uncle, I'll pull you."

Luo Qingzhou walked to the front of the carriage and was about to step on it when Bailing jumped on first, stretched out her snow-white jade hand, and looked at him with a smile, not angry at all about what happened just now.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, stretched out his hand and held her hand, and got on the carriage.

"Xiaodie, come."

Bailing stretched out her hand to Xiaodie again.

Xiaodie was flattered and stretched out her hand and said, "Thank you, sister Bailing."

When it was Xia Chan's turn, Bailing took back her hand, got into the carriage, and turned around and said, "Chanchan, I think it's better for you to walk behind the carriage. You have a sullen face all day long, and no one will like you, especially uncle, who will definitely not like to sit with you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xia Chan jumped up, lifted the curtain, and entered before her.

Bai Ling moved his lips and walked in.

Aunt Ashi picked up her riding whip, turned the car around, and drove out of the village.

The old man sat at the door, looking at the carriage gradually going away, then looked up at the dark cloudy sky, and sighed: "It's going to snow again... This winter is still here."

The carriage bumped violently on the grassy path and traveled very slowly.

The people sitting in the carriage were swaying back and forth.

Luo Qingzhou ignored the gazes from the other side and hugged Xiaodie's Xianyue Yao next to him, supporting her to prevent her from falling forward.

Bai Ling sat across from him, looked at him with a smile and said, "Uncle, are you happy?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at her doubtfully.

Bai Ling said: "Just now, the mother-in-law said that Chanchan and I are both my uncle's maids. After hearing this, did my uncle feel secretly happy in his heart?"

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and glanced at the cold girl next to her.

Xia Chan held the sword and leaned there motionless, staring at him coldly.

"Uncle, why didn't you tell us when you came out yesterday? Also, if you weren't going back yesterday, you should have told us in advance, right?"

Bai Ling looked at him with some reproach.

Luo Qingzhou said nothing, thinking secretly: Even if I tell you, so what?

He went over to marry Miss Qin and Miss Qin to celebrate his marriage. Even the maids around the two young ladies couldn't possibly follow him to pay homage to his mother, right?

A sweet smile appeared on Bai Ling's face again: "Uncle, don't be nervous. I'm just telling you that if something happens next time, please inform us first so that we won't worry. My uncle didn't go back last night, and the lady was so worried. I haven’t slept all night.”

Go ahead and fool yourself!

Luo Qingzhou pretended not to hear and looked away.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden thunder outside.

Xiaodie, who was held in his arms, trembled with fright, her beauty turned pale, and she almost screamed.

Even people are afraid of thunder, let alone imps.

Luo Qingzhou turned around, opened the curtains, and looked at the village fading away behind.

Dark clouds swept over the village.

Suddenly there was a flash of lightning, and a vague black shadow seemed to appear in the rolling dark clouds, and it disappeared in a flash.

Luo Qingzhou looked carefully, but saw nothing.

"Uncle, have a good rest after returning home, take a shower in the evening and wait. The reward promised last time has not been given to my uncle yet. The lady has promised a huge sum of money and will not lie to my uncle. She will sleep with him tonight."

Bai Ling suddenly smiled and said.

Luo Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, put down the curtain, and turned around to look at her.

Bai Ling smiled and said, "Uncle, are you happy? You can sleep with the lady again tonight. I hope that my uncle can work harder and help the lady get pregnant as soon as possible."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the cold girl next to him, and said with a smile: "Really Chanchan? When my uncle and young lady have a baby, let's help coax them, okay? You can't put on such a stinky face by then. Oh."

Xia Chan turned her face slightly and looked away. She was still as cold as ice and said nothing, but she bit her lower lip inaudibly.

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