That night, Song Xiaochun came to Yang's house late at night and knocked on the courtyard door. Yang Yulan and Fan Xiaolian went out to open the door together. When they saw the prey on the ground and the bundles of flowers and plants, they were both surprised.
Especially when she saw Song Xiaochun's dusty appearance, Yang Yulan felt distressed and wanted Song Xiaochun to come in and sit down, but Song Xiaochun declined.
At that time, Song Xiaochun did not enter the house, but said to Yang Yulan outside the yard, "I don't know if I like you, but I think you are very good. As long as you are willing to marry me, I will treat you well!"
Fan Xiaolian told the situation at that time. After all, she was present at the time, but Xiaoman felt a little puzzled when she heard it.
"That's all?" Xiaoman asked.
"Yes, that's what my father told my mother!" Fan Xiaolian nodded seriously.
Xiao Man felt that these words were too ordinary and not touching at all. They were not even the slightest bit different from those love words in the pamphlet about the eternal vows of eternal love and being extremely disgusting.
However, it fits Song Xiaochun quite well.
"Sister Xiaoman, what's wrong with you?" Fan Xiaolian asked curiously.
"It's nothing, I just think what your father said to your mother is a bit too ordinary!" Xiaoman shook his head.
"Then what does Sister Xiaoman think is the nicest thing to say?" Fan Xiaolian said with a shy face.
"At least it's almost as good as what's in this booklet!"
Xiaoman picked up the pamphlet on the table. The love words in this pamphlet were like textbooks. They seemed disgusting and unrealistic, but they could make a woman's heart flutter.
This may also be the reason.
This pamphlet can spread so quickly in the small town. Girls and women see it as a beautiful love, while men see it as... words of experience.
"I've also read the pamphlet, but my mother said that although my father's words were ordinary, he was sincere, and that's enough!" Fan Xiaolian thought for a while and said.
"Yes, compared to a bunch of silly words, sincerity is the most important!" Xiaoman nodded in agreement.
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the other side.
Song Xiaochun was wielding a sword in the yard, and Yang Yulan personally boiled sugar water and brought it to Song Xiaochun to drink. Song Xiaochun gradually got used to this so-called married life.
He wields his sword during the day and rests at night.
"My mother asked you to take care of things in the house, so don't work too hard. Let others do the things that should be done by others!" Song Xiaochun took a sip of the sugar water.
"Thank you, husband, for caring!"
Yang Yulan smiled lightly, "Mom takes good care of me and asks the steward to take care of it for me. Husband doesn't have to worry about my affairs."
"Yeah! That's good!" Song Xiaochun nodded and suddenly remembered something, "In the morning, my mother asked you to go over to her place. What happened?"
"No big deal? Mom asked me to make some soup for you to drink at night!"
Thinking of what Mrs. Song said in the morning, Yang Yulan immediately lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Song Xiaochun, her cheeks turned red.
"Soup? What kind of soup?"
Song Xiaochun was a little confused. With his sword cultivation physique, he didn't need to take any decoction at all.
"I'm not sure either! I heard from my mother that my father got the prescriptions for these decoctions from my cousin!" Yang Yulan said in a soft voice, a little shy.
"Which cousin?" Song Xiaochun asked again.
"that is..."
Yang Yulan didn't know what her cousin's name was. In the past, she called her cousin Boss Song.
"It's the one who runs the department store in the small town!"
"It's him?"
Song Xiaochun looked a little strange.
It's not because he looks weird, but that uncle is none other than Song Laizi who gave him the secret book last time.
When the secret book was mentioned, Song Xiaochun's originally indifferent face couldn't help but reveal a bit of embarrassment.
Well, that is indeed a martial arts secret book.
However, after what happened with the secret book, Song Xiaochun classified the decoction as something inappropriate without having to think about it.
"Please tell my mother not to give me any soup or medicine. My physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people. Those ordinary medicine and soup will not have any effect on me!"
Yang Yulan knew this.
My husband's physical strength is already very good. If he drinks some more medicine, he won't have to sleep that night?
Although it seems like I haven't slept at all these past few nights.
"But this is also my mother's good intention!"
Yang Yulan looked hesitant, but she still leaned into Song Xiaochun's ear and whispered.
"Really?" Song Xiaochun asked suspiciously.
"Well, that's what mother said!" Yang Yulan nodded.
"That's okay, you won't die if you drink it anyway!"
Song Xiaochun frowned slightly, but still agreed.
"How can you curse yourself? You must never say that again in the future!"
Yang Yulan made a squeaking sound. Seeing that there was still mung bean residue on the corner of Song Xiaochun's mouth, she suddenly took out her handkerchief and gently wiped away the mung bean residue on the corner of Song Xiaochun's mouth.
A faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose. Seeing the concern in Yang Yulan's eyes, Song Xiaochun felt a different feeling in his heart.
Perhaps, this is the advantage of having a wife, having someone who cares about you and cares about you.
Since she had just come into contact with the management of the Song Dynasty, Yang Yulan still had many things to learn, so she did not stay in the small courtyard for long. Seeing Yang Yulan leave, Song Xiaochun started to swing his sword again.
"Sir, are you back?
Suddenly, an urgent voice came.
Immediately afterwards, a dark figure quickly jumped in front of Song Xiaochun. Song Xiaochun stopped swinging his sword and subconsciously dodged, just in time to avoid the flying figure.
But after taking a closer look, the dark figure was none other than Luo Qingcheng, who had disappeared for a while.
"Didn't you leave town?"
Seeing it was Luo Qingcheng, Song Xiaochun was slightly startled.
You should know that when he came back, he learned from Mrs. Song that when he left Song Mansion, Luo Qingcheng disappeared with him.
At that time, he thought Luo Qingcheng had left the town and gone back.
"I didn't leave, I went to find you, young master!" Luo Qingcheng shook her head hurriedly and told her about going out to look for Song Xiaochun.
"If I had known that I would have gone out with the young master that day, the young master would not have disappeared!"
Luo Qingcheng has always regretted this. She knew that Mr. Song was easy to get lost, so she should have followed him at that time.
"I'm not missing, I just went to the mountains to pick some spiritual herbs!"
Song Xiaochun shook his head and told Luo Qingcheng about going to the mountains to search for spiritual grass and hunting prey to give to Yang Yulan.
But when I heard that Song Xiaochun got married to Yang Yulan a few days ago.
Luo Qingcheng was completely petrified.
How many things has she missed during this time?
…
Bu Fan had heard a little bit about Luo Qingcheng's return to the small town. It was not because he deliberately inquired about it, but because it was told to him by several of Xiaodie's disciples.
Because every late at night, there will always be a white cat that appears in a daze under the big locust tree for some unknown reason.
The night is short for some people, but it is not long for some people.