Chapter 680: what a big deal
The train of thought seems to be taken astray!
Yang Lan\'er paused her brisk steps, looked sideways at the man who was a head taller than herself, "Man, you have become bad now."
"Where is it?" Tan Anjun denied.
"Why are you fooling me?"
"Where is it?"
"How dare you argue!"
Tan Anjun laughed: "Well, one of them is Yu Zizhen, the eldest son of the Marquis of Tai\'an, the one with a coffin face all day long. The other is Xu Chengguan, the second son of the Cheng\'enbo Mansion. As for the food and grass that has not yet arrived People come first, brother rich and noble, you grew up with fine clothes and good food, how can you bear the hardship of running all the way to transport food, grass and luggage?"
Tan Anjun looked down on this kind of little boy.
He forgot that his face will become fair and supple even if he takes good care of it at home.
"Haha." Yang Lan\'er couldn\'t help laughing out loud, "coffin face" is this description? Almost no one.
"The two of them have a lot of background!"
Tan Anjun sneered, with a look of disdain in his eyes, "It\'s just two small shrimps."
Yang Lan\'er looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "You have offended them both completely today, are you not afraid that they will give you small shoes to wear in the future?"
"Do you think your man will be afraid of them?" Tan Anjun\'s tone was very unfriendly, as if he would be aggressive if he disagreed with him.
Yang Lan\'er smiled and shook her head, a man always has a few taboo words, such as: incompetent, no, afraid.
The two husband and wife quarreled and quarreled all the way back to the backyard, not to mention the family reunion at noon.
the other side.
Yu Zizhen and Xu Chengguan returned to the inn. Near noon, there were children\'s laughter and the sound of firecrackers in the streets and alleys. Occasionally, the air was accompanied by the smell of sulfur and nitrate.
"On a winter day on the street, there is joy and harmony, like when you see Qing, you smile like a flower, but at this time, there is only a lonely shadow." Yu Zizhen looked at the white snow on the roof outside the window, with sadness on his face, as if he was deeply affectionate.
"Haha." Xu Chengguan leaned forward and backward with a smile, fell on the beauty\'s bed and rolled over with his stomach in his arms, "I\'m so laughing."
After laughing enough, he said to the back in front of the window: "Speaking of your deep love, I prefer to believe that the iron trees will bloom for ten thousand years, the sea will dry and the rocks will rot, the sun rises in the west and sets in the east, and the moon rises on the fifteenth day." round…!"
Yu Zizhen was too lazy to deal with the snake spirit disease behind him, feeling his body was getting cold, he had no choice but to close the window, go back to the table and pour himself a cup of hot tea, and when the hot tea warmed his stomach, his hands and feet would no longer be so cold cold.
"Who says there is no deep love in the world, it\'s just because you haven\'t met a beautiful woman. When you meet that person who wants to stay together for a hundred years, you and I will be as deep as the sea and never regret it!"
"Haha." There was another burst of laughter, and after the laugh, Xu Chengguan asked with a serious face: "You won\'t fall in love at first sight, are you serious?"
"Guess?" Yu Zizhen neither denied nor admitted, but just looked at him with a smile.
"I heard from my mother that only when you meet the right person at the right time and place can you live a happy and happy life." Xu Chengguan warned him: "You are at the wrong time and place. This is called fate without a share. If you insist on going your own way, be careful playing with fire and setting yourself on fire!"
Yu Zizhen didn\'t take it seriously: "You worry too much."
Yu Da has never missed the prey he has set his sights on in his life, and he feels that this time it will be safe.
Ignoring the ominous premonition in his heart just now, Xu Cheng thought of Yu Da\'s brilliant achievements in the past, and laughed in his heart, thinking that he was worrying too much.
It\'s nothing more than a little fifth-rank general in the border barracks, what a big deal!