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Chapter 624 Hearing these words, the taste is really strange and unspeakable

Mrs. Gao cried. Seeing that Fang Lanyang was willing to reply to her, she took the opportunity to ask: "Bo'er is a stubborn person. How did your husband make him obediently perform the sword dance at the banquet?"

"Hmph!" Fang Lanyang snorted coldly, getting angry when he mentioned this: "I tied up the maid he vowed to marry, and threatened that as long as the bastard dared not go, I would immediately sell the maid to a brothel."

Gao: "......"

Mrs. Gao stopped crying and looked at Fang Lanyang: "Bo'er, are you going to obey now?"

Fang Lanyang looked back at Gao: "I agree."

The couple looked at each other for a long time, saying nothing.

Mrs. Gao: "..." This kind of son who is willing to be a man's favorite for the sake of a maid should be sent out...ah, my head hurts so much, why did I have such an evil disorder?

.....

No, no matter how reasonable your husband’s words are, you can’t give Bo’er away to be a man’s favorite!

Poor parents in the world, Mrs. Gao was annoyed with her son for a moment, and continued to cry: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

, offending Mr. Lin Mansion, wouldn’t it bring trouble to the family?”

Mrs. Gao was actually more worried that Mr. Lin would kill her son directly. After all, male favorites were equal to concubines and could be killed at will. Thinking of this, Ms. Gao couldn't be bothered anymore and tears burst out from her eyes.

"Lin Fujun probably likes this kind of thing. When I asked Bo'er to go, it was just to make up for it. Mostly I wanted to scare him and dampen this kid's temper. Unexpectedly, Lin Fujun took a liking to him at a glance.

Woolen cloth?"

When Captain Fang saw that Lin Zhihuang was interested in his legitimate son, he also struggled a lot in his heart. But then he thought about the fact that this bastard was going to marry a maid, so he immediately hardened his heart and gave him away directly.

"Don't worry about it. You may get beaten or scolded, but you definitely won't be killed. As long as you are still useful as a husband, why would Mr. Lin take Bo'er's life?"

"Beating and scolding?"

When Gao heard this, his whole body felt bad, and he glared at Fang Lanyang with tears in his eyes: "How can that be done? Bo'er has never suffered, how can he be beaten and scolded at will... Wuwu...

.Woooo…”

Fang Lanyang was angry: "I can't beat him, so let outsiders do it. Let's see how long he can survive with his strong bones!"

Mrs. Gao already imagined Lin Zhihuang looking like a burly girl, and also thought that her son would sleep with this girl... She cried even harder...

Gao shook her handkerchief and sobbed: "No! Go and get my bo'er back from Mr. Lin who is so troublesome!"

Fang Lanyang pretended not to hear, raised his legs and got up to leave.

Seeing that Fang Lanyang was about to ignore her again, Mrs. Gao suddenly became fierce: "If you don't go, I will crash and die in this room today!"

Fang Lanyang turned around and glared at Mr. Gao: "Don't be ridiculous!"

"Husband is the one who is making a fool of himself!"

The Gao family became so resolute that the husband Fang Lanyang couldn't resist it: "My legitimate son, you also give it to someone to be a man's favorite? Aren't you afraid of being stabbed in the back? I tell you, you won't treat me today

If you ask for Bo'er back, just wait for the rest of your family to be uneasy in the future!"

Seeing his wife like this, Fang Lanyang softened, walked back to his wife's side, leaned over and whispered a few words in Gao's ear.

After hearing what Fang Lanyang said in his ear, Mrs. Gao's anger suddenly disappeared, her eyes lit up and she said, "Seriously?"

Fang Lanyang nodded: "Of course, if you take it seriously, can I still harm my own son?"

Mrs. Gao confirmed in a low voice: "Then Jun of the Lin Mansion is really still an untouched girl?"

Fang Lanyang nodded firmly again: "Then Mr. Lin's eyebrows are not wide open, but he still has some eyesight as a husband. If Bo'er goes, that is a high climb! What matters about status, women and men are different, if Mr. Lin can have Pregnant...hehe..."

Fang Lanyang said more and more beautifully: "As long as he is born, he will be the eldest son of Mr. Lin. As his eldest son's maternal wife, we, the Fang family, will ascend to heaven!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Gao was no longer sad. She felt it was very beautiful. She was only a little hesitant: "What does Mr. Lin look like?"

Fang Lanyang glanced at Mr. Gao and waved his hand: "My husband has told me that we, Bo'er, took advantage. What do you think?"

It is rare to find a beauty like Mr. Lin Fu who has such a noble bearing. If you add the two together, you are truly unrivaled. But her aura is inevitably too great. How can ordinary people dare to think about her casually? So as long as you really see her, It is difficult for ordinary people to have a crooked mind. Even if they do have a crooked mind, they have to hide it and not dare to be crooked.

That boy Bo'er, I sent him to enjoy his happiness! Thinking of this, Fang Lanyang showed a proud look on his face. What's the point of having a bad name? Benefits are the most important thing!

Mrs. Gao still knew her husband well. Seeing what he said, she immediately put away her tears and gave him an angry look: "My husband didn't make it clear earlier, so I made you cry for nothing."

Fang Lanyang was so offended by his wife's look that half of his body immediately went numb. He waved away the two maids waiting in the room, picked up his wife who was rarely affectionate to him, and hurriedly went to the couch in the inner room. rush.

While the couple, Fang Lanyang and Gao, were constantly having intimate conversations during the day, their second son, Fang Qingbo, who they all felt was taking advantage of being their male favorite, was... guarding the empty room alone.

Fang Qingbo lay on the bed bored and helpless for a day, and his anger had almost dissipated. He couldn't help but ask the servants waiting around: "Don't Mr. Lin Mansion come to see me?"

Wait...this sounds really strange and hard to describe...

It’s too much like a harem who stays alone in her empty boudoir and expects her husband to come see her...

"Ahem..." Fang Qingbo realized this, his face turned red, he sat up from the bed angrily, and his mood suddenly worsened.

Fang Qingbo explained awkwardly: "I mean, when will she come to me? I have something to talk to her about!"

After Lin Zhihuang brought Fang Qingbo back to the mansion yesterday, he pointed to a courtyard and placed the people in the mansion. He also sent Yaogu, the lady in charge, to look after Fang Qingbo and told her to keep an eye on Fang Qingbo. As long as Fang Qingbo doesn't leave the yard, everything is up to him.

Yaogu had Lin Zhihuang's instructions and knew how to treat Fang Qingbo. At this time, she saw Fang Qingbo lying on the couch and finally spoke. She respectfully replied: "Fang Langjun, Mr. Fujun has many things to do every day. When you are free, It is inevitable that there will be something missing, so you don’t have to worry too much about it, being chaste, good and gentle is the most basic quality of a wife.”

Fang Qingbo's mouth twitched, his face expressionless: "Zhenliangxian Shu? Did you use the wrong word?"

Yaogu ignored Fang Qingbo's rebellious words, and she exuded the aura of a lady in charge who handled matters competently. She said with a smile on her face: "If you find it boring, Mr. Fang, you can practice the sword dance more."

Yaogu's topic was too divisive, and Fang Qingbo, who was about to make trouble, was confused for a moment: "Practice sword dance?"

Yao Gu smiled and said: "Master Fu said that your sword dancing is still a bit behind. If you feel that it is really boring at this time, I can ask someone to bring the sword. You can pass the time by practicing in the yard. Wait for Master Fu."

When the adults come to see you when they have time, you can also perform a sword dance to please them."

Fang Qingbo: "..." Please? please?

Fang Qingbo was depressed for a while, thinking that he was crazy. Why are you talking to a servant girl? Isn't this asking for trouble?

Fang Qingbo wanted to understand this, and suddenly smiled evilly and said: "I don't know how to practice swordsmanship, but I can practice swordsmanship!"
Chapter completed!
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