After wearing the book, she got the wrong script

Chapter 168 Marriage
The traffic outside had cleared up early, An Ge'er was waiting outside, when he saw Bai Fu coming out, he rushed to greet him.

"My lord, the road will be difficult to walk when it gets dark."

Bai Fu nodded and got into the car, and sure enough it was dark after walking for a while.

There is no moon tonight, so Bai Fu stretched out his hand to look, but he really couldn't see anything.

After the carriage No. 18 stepped on the pit, Bai Fu turned on the bracelet light to illuminate the carriage.

An Ge'er turned his head several times to see what kind of magical thing it was, but it was a pity that Bai Fu told him not to look back.

"Young Master" After a while, An Geer finally couldn't help asking:
"What kind of lamp is this?"

Bai Fu babbled, "The Pearl of the East China Sea."

Angle suddenly recovered.

"Ah, the Pearl of the East China Sea!" He shouted excitedly.

Now it was Bai Fu's turn to be a little confused.

"Have you ever seen the Pearl of the East China Sea?"

An Ge'er shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, where can I see this kind of baby, I heard from the bodyguard in the bodyguard shop."

Bai Fu said no more questions.

Every bodyguard in the Huxiao Bodyguard Agency has a basket of stories about cheating people to death.

She remembered that Second Brother Yao liked to add oil and vinegar to his adventures, adding some stories about ghosts and gods. No need to guess, this kid was also fooled by some bragging escort.

That's good, so she won't have to explain.

"This thing is hard to come by, only you and I know, if the secret is leaked—"

Before she could finish speaking, An Ge'er was busy expressing his position and swore that he would never mention it to others. Bai Feng urged:
"Let's go then, the Ye Mingzhu is not always on."

"okay"

It was late at night when we returned to Xiaoxi Village.

Bage went to the food shop to watch the night. Luo Jin's little Si'er was still waiting for her and didn't sleep. Luo Jin took the leftover dishes to the kitchen to warm them up and served them up. Xiao Si'er was busy arranging a place for An Ge'er.

A row of inverted houses at the entrance are ready-made houses ready to live in at any time.

After eating, Bai Fu also went to the study, intending to write down some thoughts about the coal workshop today and the follow-up personnel arrangements while it was hot.

After entering the study, there was a lamp lit inside, Luo Jin immersed himself in his studies under that lamp, Bai Fu frowned.

"It's okay to stay up late and study hard, but it's not good for your eyes in such darkness."

As she spoke, she lit three lamps, one on Luo Jin's table and two on her own.

Luo Jin didn't say anything, hurriedly read the last few pages of the book in his hand and asked Bai Fu if he needed help.

As soon as Bai Fu picked up the brush, her thoughts got stuck, so the charcoal pen she used had already written several pages full of eloquence.

She handed the written papers to Luo Jin, "Copy this for me, thank you."

When Luo Jin finished transcribing, Bai Fu also finished writing the follow-up, and handed him the rest. Luo Jin took the paper, and seeing that it was getting late, he asked Bai Fu to rest first.

Bai Fu was indeed a little tired today, so he nodded and gave some instructions and went back to the house.

Luo Jin sat down at the desk again, writing without frowning.

Today's Bai Fu is still at the stage of being able to read and read traditional Chinese characters, but forgetting as soon as he writes them.

In the past, the scripts were written according to the traditional and simplified dictionaries. Now that Luo Jin is there, she doesn't even bother to read the dictionaries, and abstracts everything she can't remember, and then puts pinyin on it.

Luo Jin learned pinyin from Xiao Liang, and now she can write the correct characters easily and accurately, which is very worry-free.

Bai Fu returned to his own room, the room was well heated, Bai Fu took a bath, and fell asleep in the comfortable pajamas he made himself.

The next day.

Shen Sanjin came early in the morning with two strange faces, Aunt Le invited them to the living room, and then went to inform Bai Fu.

Bai Fu was disturbed by the nightmare again last night, so he slept a little longer in the morning.

Hearing that Shen Sanjin had brought someone here, he knew it was a serious matter, so he came out to meet guests after a brief wash.

Shen Sanjin's intermediary business expanded after meeting Bai Fu.

Some businessmen who knew that he had a close relationship with Detiange found him, hoping that he could facilitate some cooperation.

In the past, no matter whether the cooperation was successful or not, Bai Fu would give him a lot of face, but today Bai Fu turned black when he saw the person he brought.

Why is that scumbag again?

What kind of shit fate is this?

Shen Sanjin is so smart, he can see the problem as soon as Bai Fu's face changes, but he still has to go through the process, so he introduced calmly:
"These two are Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhang from Shuangmen Town."

Shuangmen Town is a town that Bai Fu passed by when he came to Bailu Town from Taohuawu. Bai Fu has some impressions. It is said that it is a relatively rich town in Raozhou except Bailu Town.

It was the first time Elder Zhang saw Bai Fu, he stepped forward and cupped his hands kindly, and the second master Zhang, who recognized Bai Fu's eyes rolled around, also cupped his hands after a step.

Bai Fu nodded his head, which was barely a greeting.

Aunt Le brought over the freshly made hot cakes, and while Aunt Le was arranging the plate, Shen Sanjin pulled Bai Fu over to ask what was going on.

Bai Fu made a cross gesture at him, which was their secret signal, which meant that there was no need to discuss this business.

Shen Sanjin was dumbfounded.

He hasn't even said what kind of business it is, so why don't we talk about it?

Aunt Le set up the plate, several people sat down, Shen Sanjin thought about it and briefly explained the purpose of the visit.

Zhang's family opened a food shop in Shuangmen Town, and they liked Detiange's iron pot cooking, and wanted to cooperate with Detiange to develop new dishes.

"I'm sorry, Master Zhang," Bai Fu said, "Iron Pot Stir-fry has already cooperated with other shops, I'm afraid I can't promise Master Zhang anymore."

Mr. Zhang glanced at Shen Sanjin, and saw his expression that I've already hooked up and you guys are talking about details, his eyes flickered.

"Mr. Bai" said the Elder Zhang, "My shop is a century-old shop in Shuangmen Town, and has some famous names in Shuangmen Town. If De Tiange cooperates with me, it will definitely—"

Bai Fu sipped his tea and listened to Elder Zhang. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Second Master Zhang's expression ranging from surprise, to bewildered, to uneasy, and then to thoughtful. Bai Fu curled his lips.

The conversation didn't last too long, after the two sides had nothing to say, the master of the Zhang family left, and Shen Sanjin stayed.

"Master Bai, what's going on?" Shen Sanjin asked.

Bai Fu spread his hands, "Is it okay to see if they don't like it?"

Shen Sanjin choked.

"Both are not pleasing to the eye?" He asked unwillingly.

Bai Fu gave him an expression that you understand, but didn't answer.

Shen Sanjin shook his head helplessly, "All right, all right."

Elder Master Zhang glared at Second Master Zhang when he left the door, "Do you know each other?"

Seeing Mr. Bai glanced at his younger brother just now, but his younger brother was dodging, Mr. Zhang felt a little suspicious in his heart.

Mr. Zhang Er is an old man of the Zhang family, more than ten years younger than Mr. Zhang. He has been terribly afraid of this strict elder brother since he was a child.

If the elder brother knew that he had raised a concubine and had a child, it would be strange if he didn't beat him to death.

Hearing this, he trembled:
"No, I don't know."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhang's eyes are very sharp.

"You two are eyeing each other, you think I didn't see it?"

Master Zhang Er complained in his heart.

Where did he flirt, it was obvious that the little girl was looking at him with malicious intentions!
How to do?
He can't say how he met Mr. Bai--
The matter of adopting the outer room did not disturb the big house, he finally persuaded his wife to adopt the child, and the outer room also took care of him outside peacefully.

He can't stab Lou Zi at this juncture.

After struggling for a while, Mr. Zhang Er picked up things that didn't matter to him and talked about them.

"Brother, I really don't know Mr. Bai, but I know Miss Bai."

When Elder Zhang appeared in front of Bai Fu again, Bai Fu knew that he had lost his horse.

This time Mr. Zhang came alone.

Bai Fu invited him into the living room, wanting to see what he would do.

"Master Bai, I'm not here to discuss business this time, but to reassure Mr. Bai." After Aunt Le poured tea and retreated, Elder Zhang straight to the point.

Bai Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, motioning for him to continue.

Grandpa Zhang glanced at Bai Fu, then lowered his voice:

"As for the identity of Mr. Bai, my brother and I will never disclose half of it to the outside world."

Bai Fu bent the corners of his lips: "Oh."

Elder Zhang seemed to feel that such a statement of sincerity was not enough, and said again:
"If my younger brother offends me, please forgive me, young master."

Bai Fu: "I can't talk about it."

Scumbags and scumbags are other people's business, one is willing to be beaten and the other is willing to suffer, she is an outsider, and there is nothing she can't get used to.

If she hadn't been almost used as an excuse for their scum last time, she wouldn't have bothered to get involved.

The reason why I don't want to cooperate with them is simply because I don't trust this family's character.

That day, she worked so hard to save the lives of the pregnant woman and the fetus, but Mr. Zhang Er only gave her a few pieces of money, and promised her to ask a doctor before changing her mind and running away.
Anyway, Bai Fu couldn't understand this man.

Although Master Zhang may be different from Master Zhang Er, but Master Zhang can take Master Zhang Er with him when he goes out to discuss business, presumably the two brothers have a good relationship on weekdays.

There are quite a few people who come to discuss cooperation with her now, not bad for this family, and it doesn't matter if you are a little bit willful.

Grandpa Zhang breathed a sigh of relief:
"I knew Mr. Bai was a careless person, so it's a matter of cooperation."

Bai Fu waved his hand to interrupt the other party's continuation.

"As for the matter of cooperation, I have already replied to Mr. Zhang yesterday, and there is really no room for further discussion."

Mr. Zhang didn't seem to expect to be rejected again, and after pondering for a while, he asked:
"Can you tell me why?"

Bai Fu smiled, "The specific reason may involve business secrets, please forgive me, Mr. Zhang."

Grandpa Zhang's eyes flickered, but he didn't say any more, and quickly took his leave and left.

Yellow House.

"master"

Mrs. Huang looked at the shopkeeper who took the order to leave, feeling a little uneasy, "Will this be self-defeating, and offend Mr. Bai if the marriage fails?"

Master Huang Er smiled disapprovingly.

"A Woman's View"

As he spoke, he stroked his beard in satisfaction.

"A shopping mall is like a battlefield. This kid will encounter this kind of thing sooner or later. We don't really want to harm him. With Mr. Bai's brains, as long as you are willing to meet me and listen to me, you will definitely understand the benefits."

It's been a while since Mr. Bai asked the matchmaker to say that he has no intention of getting married, and he dared not delay Miss Huang's Jingui.

Once at the gate of Xiangjiaoyi, he managed to catch the boy. Although the boy was polite, he obviously refused.

After a few "coincident encounters", that kid can always run away in the blink of an eye, Huang Er is so angry.

Hearing that Mrs. Huang was still worried.

Although it was such a reason, it was just the Huang family's wishful thinking.

But she couldn't find any other way to force people to show up, so she sighed and changed the subject:
"The old lady has not been feeling well these two days, let me go and have a look."

Master Huang Er nodded and continued to drink tea steadily.

When Mrs. Huang arrived at the old lady's yard, Mrs. Huang had already taken a few girls to wait in the house, and Huang Qiuyang and some brothers were sitting and talking in the outer room.

"Second Aunt is here." Seeing Mrs. Huang coming in, several juniors hurriedly got up and saluted.

Mrs. Huang waved her hand and looked towards the back room.

"Is the old lady awake?"

"woke up"

A woman stepped forward to take the cloak of Mrs. Huang Er, "The eldest lady and several young ladies are talking inside."

Mrs. Huang Er nodded, and walked to the inner room with a woman carrying soup.

"Mother, do you feel better today?" Mrs. Huang Er greeted pleasantly as soon as she entered the room.

Mrs. Huang was leaning on the head of the bed and was being served by a maid to wash her mouth. Hearing this, she just waved her hand. Mrs. Huang, who was sitting at the end of the bed, shook her head and looked over.

"The government doctor has come to see it, and the imperial doctor brought by Brother Tai has also seen it. Just like yesterday, I feel weak all over, have a headache, and have a slight fever."

The Second Madam Huang immediately looked worried, and respectfully supported the First Madam Huang to a chair beside her, and said:

"Sister-in-law has worked hard, let me take care of mother next."

Mrs. Huang was not too polite, she was served by her servant and drank tea after washing her hands, and she said after a while:

"A few days ago, there was not enough firewood, and my mother was afraid that she was cold and caught the wind and cold."

Huang Xian'er stepped forward to press her mother's shoulders, and rubbed her temples when she heard the words, "My room is not warm enough, and I feel a little uncomfortable when I wake up in the morning."

Huang Yu'er and the other two maids also agreed.

"I had some diarrhea yesterday."

"I don't seem to be able to exert myself."

Huang Ling'er looked at several people, curled her lips, "You just join in the fun when grandma eats vegetarian food, but now that grandma is sick, why do you join in the fun?"

Huang Yu'er stared back, "Who says I'm just joining in the fun, I really like eating those vegetarian meals!"

The other little girls were not idle either, you answered back every sentence, the atmosphere in the room that was still a little heavy just now became active, Mrs. Huang saw the lively appearance of her granddaughters, and smiled.

"Okay, okay, my head hurts even more after being quarreled with by you, I know you are filial, but you don't have to stay here all the time, go to the yard to enjoy plum blossoms and eat cakes."

The grandmother had already spoken, and the little girls didn't dare to continue arguing here. After looking at each other for a while, seeing Mrs. Huang waving her hand to signal them to go out, they saluted one by one and left.

"Sister-in-law is also going to rest. I will wait for my mother to drink the nourishing soup before leaving." Mrs. Huang said to Mrs. Huang.

Mrs. Huang nodded, and after a few pleasantries, she left with the support of her mother-in-law.

When Huang Ling'er went out, she didn't go to admire the plum blossoms in the yard with her sisters, but entangled Huang Qiuyang.

"Brother Qiuyang"

She took Huang Qiuyang's arm and looked at him pitifully, "Can't I just make an appointment?"

It's useless to pretend to be pitiful, Huang Qiuyang refused without even thinking about it.

"It's impossible to say it all. It's hard to meet such an interesting person as Mr. Bai. I still want to continue to make friends with him."

Huang Ling'er refused to give up, so she simply sat down on the side to make sense of it, "Now you are just friends, and you can't see each other often. If he becomes your brother-in-law, wouldn't there be more reasons to meet?"

Unmoved, Huang Qiuyang picked up the cup and drank tea.

Seeing this, the brothers on the side booed, "Sister Ling'er, you are so chasing after me, be careful that the young master underestimates you."

"Sister Ling'er is using Mr. Bai's favorite peach blossom fragrance again today."

"Sister Ling'er, can you give me a new inscription next time you give me stone liquid ink?"

Huang Ling'er waved her hands in annoyance, "Go, go, can you make fun of my sister?"

The younger brothers gave each other winks, and laughed and went to enjoy the flowers without waiting for Huang Qiuyang.

Yuan Zitai sat aside and did not move.

"That kid is thin and short, what on earth do you like about him?" He looked at Huang Ling'er speechlessly and asked.

Huang Linger's displeased gaze shot over.

"Love is blind, little uncle, don't use those worldly evaluations to restrict my love."

Still love.

Yuan Zitai let out a sigh.

"Love is blind, but marriage cannot be blind. If my mother and concubine know that the daughter of the Huang family is marrying so casually, she will definitely reprimand your parents."

Although a married daughter is not qualified to discipline her natal family, Concubine Fu has sacrificed a lot for the Huang family, so she is qualified.

Huang Ling'er immediately faltered, and pleaded with Huang Qiuyang with her eyes.

Huang Qiuyang immersed himself in drinking tea.

The only one who can control this younger sister is my little uncle.

"Oh, little uncle." Huang Ling'er hugged Yuan Zitai's thigh instead, "How can I say this is casual? I also want to prevent my parents' hard work from going to waste."

Huang Ling'er Balabala exaggerated Bai Fu's advantages.

Yuan Zitai pushed Huang Ling'er back on the chair with one finger and sat down, "Even if he has some business sense, it's just a small fight. He can support your parents' hard work by himself? Can you be more naive?"

Yuan Zitai made no effort to hide his disdain.

Even if his mother had the big backing of the Huang family, she would still be walking on thin ice in the palace. He didn't believe how powerful he was for a boy with no power.

Huang Ling'er was annoyed by Yuan Zitai's disdainful tone.

What's the matter with this little uncle, her parents agreed to it, and her grandparents didn't say anything, so why should he intervene again?
Do you think she doesn't hinder enough now?
Huang Ling'er's eyes flashed, and she had an idea in her mind.

"Little uncle, in fact, Mr. Bai is also very good at kung fu, maybe even better than you."

Yuan Zitai glanced at Huang Linger and smiled.

"Just his little arms and legs?"

Huang Ling'er pulled Huang Qiuyang closer, "If you don't believe me, ask brother Qiuyang if Mr. Bai is very powerful."

Yuan Zitai moved his eyes to Huang Qiuyang, "Really?"

Huang Qiuyang regretted that he didn't go out to admire the plum blossoms with his other brothers.

After returning from skiing with Mr. Bai that time, he was so entangled by his younger sister that he explained all Mr. Bai's words, deeds and actions that day, and finally told his sister that Mr. Bai should know kung fu.

But when did you say it was great!
"It can't be said that it's great, but it should be light kung fu." Huang Qiuyang said after consideration.

Huang Ling'er felt that these words were too flimsy, so she hurriedly added for him:
"Why not so good, my brother came back that day and told me that Mr. Bai can fly!"

Huang Qiuyang couldn't laugh or cry.

"Sister, that's a description, stepping on a board and skating so fast, it doesn't look like flying!"

"Then why don't you fly one?"

Huang Ling'er retorted, she didn't have any pressure to step on her brother for the sake of her sweetheart, "You almost fell down and were saved by the hero Bai Gongzi."

Huang Qiuyang stopped talking.

He did almost fall, and Mr. Bai did save him, but what do the two big men have to do with the hero saving the beauty?
He is really powerless to deal with a woman's imagination and brain circuits.

He made a move that you can play at will, using a teacup to erect an invisible wall between him and Huang Linger.

Huang Ling'er started blah blah again.

"So what if you don't have a background? It would be nice if the Huang family had a background?"

"So what if I don't have parents? Wouldn't it be better for my parents to be his parents in the future?"

"And his sharp eyes, his straight nose, and his eloquent mouth." Huang Ling'er fell into her boundless imagination, "I think Mr. Bai must not be a thing in the pool, and he will be prosperous sooner or later."

Huang Qiuyang was so stimulated by his sister's appearance that he wanted to vomit.

Mr. Bai is good, but why didn't he see any sharp eyes or eloquent mouth?

Mr. Bai's eyes are obviously open and clear, looking at everyone as if he was a child, he really didn't see where the sharpness was.

He also didn't think Mr. Bai was eloquent, because he never took the initiative to stir up topics to enliven the atmosphere.

But the strange thing is that Mr. Bai really likes to praise people when he speaks.

I like to talk about trouble you, thank you, you are amazing, you are awesome, it is good to have you.
These words came out of her mouth, and the people around her seemed to be very used to her talking like this, without the slightest bit of discomfort.

But Huang Qiuyang grew up so big, only his grandmother had said similar words to him, hearing these words from a person younger than him, it was as if he had thorns all over his body.

Yuan Zitai was thoughtful.

"I don't know how to do it lightly. I don't know how it compares to me?" He asked Huang Qiuyang.

Huang Qiuyang had seen this little uncle's lightness kung fu, and he had learned some of it in Yuandu, but unfortunately he couldn't persevere.

Knowing that the little uncle looks gentle on the outside and is actually competitive on the inside, if he says that Bai Fu is better than him, he might cause trouble for Bai Fu, he said without hesitation:
"Of course I can't compare to you, little uncle."

Not knowing why, Huang Ling'er was not satisfied with this conclusion.

"Brother Qiuyang, your skill is too poor, how can you know for sure!"

Huang Qiuyang didn't mind being said that his skills were poor, just like he didn't mind being said that his Juren was bought with money, he just gave Huang Linger a warning look.

Huang Ling'er didn't dare to speak anymore.

She still has some understanding of brother Qiuyang's bottom line.

Don't look at him being extremely amiable on weekdays, he doesn't care about being exploited by her and being treated as a tool by her.

But it's also a tough character.

Although Huang Ling'er didn't speak anymore, her last words were very suitable for Yuan Zitai.

This nephew was so spoiled by the family, and he gave up halfway to practice martial arts with him, and it still makes him unhappy to think about it.

Although he is one year younger than Huang Qiuyang, but he has been in the palace for many years, and he knows the dangers in the world. If he is not cruel to himself, how can he take on great responsibilities in the future?

"From tomorrow onwards, you will follow me and practice with me every morning." He said lightly.

Huang Qiuyang was shocked.

Weren't we talking about Mr. Bai just now?What does it have to do with him?
Huang Ling'er also knew that she might not be able to use Huang Qiuyang as a tool man for a while, so she shrank her neck, and just shrunk halfway, and heard her uncle say indifferently:
"Go and make an appointment with Mr. Bai, I will know after comparing with him."

Huang Qiuyang Huang Linger: "."

(End of this chapter)