Chapter 661 Don't be petty when you talk about your husband in the future
Chapter 661 From now on, when it comes to your husband, you should not call him a young man (Second update)
Author: sunny
Chapter 661 From now on, when it comes to your husband, you should not call him a minor... (Second update)
This proves that Master really loves himself, but his actions are really outrageous.
In order to become his son-in-law, he sent his daughter to become a nun, and then made her the adopted daughter of Wu Zhizhong, just because he once made fun of Wu Zhizhong, an 80-year-old veteran in the palace...
After entering the house and listening to what his parents said, Gao Zhang, who understood the cause and effect, greeted his parents and left quickly.
Naturally, I have to go see Miss Fang Baihua first. After all, if something like this happens, as a pure man, I have to take responsibility.
Seeing her son walking away quickly, Mrs. Huang couldn't help but look at her husband with some worry.
"Don't worry, what kind of brain does Dalang have? He will find a way to deal with it."
"Let's wait until he comes back first and then discuss his marriage in detail. After all, we are already sixteen years old and it's time to get married."
This statement made Mr. Huang deeply convinced. Who he marries and how many he marries is his son's business. Zhang'er has been smart since he was a child and has strong opinions on things, so he will definitely handle it properly.
They are still responsible for doing the logistical work and trying to make the wedding a beautiful affair so that no one can make any mistakes.
"That's right, so why don't I come over quickly and decide on our marriage first, so as to avoid long nights and dreams."
Gao Zhang held the little sister's slender hand with one hand in a very manly manner, and quickly wrapped his arms around the little sister's slim waist like a leopard.
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Fang Baihua's face was full of surprise as she looked at the young man who had been thinking about him so much, and he actually appeared in front of her.
I felt over and over in my heart that my child would definitely be blessed in the future. Gao Zhang would not be hungry, but would only be supported.
Fang Baihua blushed and spat at the man who was habitually full of inappropriate adjectives and metaphors, but she thought about what she would do if this little pervert came.
Gao Zhang, who was busy worrying about the country and the people, suddenly heard the sweet and intoxicating voice of the young lady in his ears. He couldn't help but feel dizzy and became angry.
Gao Zhang hurried out of the mansion and rushed directly to Fang Mansion diagonally opposite.
"Uncle, don't worry. My nephew will hold the door for you. Not even a fly can fly in. Zhongtong, what are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you get out quickly?"
Now that I have a wife, it won’t be long before children may be born in this era.
At this moment, in the Fang Mansion, Miss Fang Baihua caressed this very tall and elegant Dawan horse with a happy face, and led it to walk in the backyard to cultivate affection.
Then I really wanted to dominate Fang Ze like a boss. Then...then the young lady bit her sexy beady lips and stood on tiptoes.
"Sister, my husband is already sixteen years old, why don't we find a secluded place to talk about our life events..."
I also saw that his face, which was originally full of warmth, gradually became solemn, and even his eyes that could make people tremble were only sharp and cold.
I cursed my little enemy in my heart, but took the initiative to hug this beloved person who I thought about so much and worried about with both hands.
But this is a very good point. You should remember it and look back to see how Xiao Langjun uses his methods...
Fang Hao couldn't help but murmured in a low voice. Before he finished speaking, he heard his uncle's voice coming from beside him.
"You just returned to Beijing, and now you have many things to do..."
He has changed the Song Dynasty a lot, but it is not enough. Xixia is still dragging the energy of the Song Dynasty.
The Nvzhi tribes have begun to show their ferocious fangs, and the nomadic tribes who still don’t know what they are called.
"Okay, when you get a wife, I will give you one."
"...Little husband, we haven't gotten married yet."
Such a good horse from Dawan is extremely rare even in Bianliang, Tokyo. Even among the imperial horses of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, there are probably only a few of them.
The two of them were holding hands and fingers together, leaning against each other quietly, neither willing to speak and ruin the warm and charming atmosphere in front of them.
The two young men on the side, Fang Hao and Zhao Zhongtong, had expressions of envy on their faces.
"This horse is so beautiful. It would be great if my uncle also gave me one..."
With Gao Zhang's practical actions, Miss Fang Baihua's chaotic and complicated thoughts these days finally stopped.
I just stared at the other person blankly, watching him stand in front of me with a smile on his face, and then stretched out his hand in a thick-skinned manner.
But at this moment, he wisely remained silent and gently stroked the young lady's soft blue hair with his big hands.
"I want my uncle to keep his word and disappear as soon as possible. Don't interfere with my uncle's in-depth communication with your aunt."
The sun gradually slanted towards the west and shone on the horse, making the horse's hair seem to be dyed with light gold.
"From today on, you are no longer allowed to use small characters. Otherwise, I will use my family's methods to let you know what a great man is."
Gao Zhang, an experienced driver who still had a disadvantage in terms of height, suddenly felt extremely evil and could only bury his head...
"..."
Fang Hao turned around and saw his uncle Gao Zhang, who was a few years older than him, looking at his aunt with a smile.
Gao Zhang, who is already sixteen years old, has been holding back a lot of flirty words and tricks.
"Uncle?!"
I traveled to this era, where I had parents before, then a master, and friends, and then a younger brother.
I don’t know when it will rise up and paint this chaotic and difficult world with a touch of bloody tragedy.
I just want to hug my husband like this until the end of the world.
Holding Fang Baihua's hand, the two of them just leaned in front of the porch, watching the beautiful Dawan horse roaming freely in the courtyard.
Looking at the young man who was leaning forward with saliva on his face, he was in a complicated mood just now, and was instantly disturbed by him and felt a mixture of shame and joy.
"Xiao Langjun..."
From such a tiny little man, he has now become a majestic, handsome and elegant young man.
Seeing him striding towards her, he even forgot to correct the words he just said that were obviously a bit inappropriate.
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Fang Baihua, who was on the side, looked at the lover she had watched grow up with her eyes.
Gao Zhang said these words without looking back, and walked straight towards Miss Fang Baihua, who was holding the horse and standing there blankly, looking at him with surprise on her face.
Shaking her head and throwing away those improper thoughts, Fang Baihua grabbed the other party's increasingly dishonest hand and spoke softly.
"...Lang Jun, let's talk about serious matters, okay? Lang Jun, what were you thinking about just now? Why is your expression so solemn?"
"I just think that no matter what, we will never let our children live in the chaos of war."
"Husband..." Fang Baihua looked intently at the young man who stood up and faced the gentle evening breeze, but looked so heroic, and couldn't help but be fascinated...