Beauty is too weak to be bullied

Chapter 422
Dugu does not seek to return home on the evening drum.

After entering the door, he stomped the slush off his boots loudly, wiped his face and hands with a hot handkerchief, sighed comfortably and sat down beside Yuan He.

He didn't care about Yuan He's mood, and said briskly: "Second brother Yuan, I ran all over Luoyang City, stepped on all the houses for sale, and picked out a few good ones. I will take a look with you tomorrow. I am satisfied." It can be settled down, and you can move in after cleaning.”

Yang said angrily: "Zhengzhi, you just said this when you entered the door, it seems like you want to drive Erlang away."

She winked at him frequently, implying that Yuan He was in a bad mood, and told him to be careful.

Dugu Buqiu waved at her secretly, signaling her to mind her own business, he knew it well, and then continued to talk about the house.

The sketch marked with the address was placed in front of Yuan He. What is the situation of each house, what is the asking price, and who is the owner, all are clearly written.

It's more like the report I handed in when I was still on errand in Chang'an Arena.

Very attentive.

Yuan He pursed his lips and smiled, and patted Dugu Buqiu's shoulder vigorously, without saying anything.

Then Dugu showed a little pride and showed off without asking, "If the second brother is short of money, I have it here, and I can borrow the full amount. Don't worry, the money comes from a clean source, clean and reliable!"

Yang suddenly felt a sense of being settled + slapped in the face.

Yuan He really smiled this time, and said softly: "The sage asked me today if there is a suitable candidate to take up the job in Chang'an, I pushed you."

Dugu Buqiu got up suddenly, his fox eyes turned into cat's eyes in an instant, and he was in a state of exasperation: "Would you like to avenge your kindness?"

Yuan He had a good time: "I'm just kidding you, if you show off again, it will be real."

Dugu Buqiu sighed: "Is it really okay for you to be like this?"

Yuan He smiled, finally adjusted his mood, and went to see the old man Yuan.

Tuantuan exited sensiblely and closed the door for the father and son.

Yuan He came out again, his eyes were red from crying, he ate a few casual mouthfuls, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and went to guard his old father again.

Du Qingtan stopped him resolutely: "I heard that you didn't have a good rest all the way, and you didn't sleep all night last night. If this continues, you will collapse first. It will make the old man feel uneasy."

Yuan He was silent: "But I can't sleep."

Dugu didn't beg to hand over a bowl of dark soup: "It's okay, one bowl is not enough, just have two bowls."

"..." Yuan He looked at the couple, and obediently drank the medicine.

Three days later, Yuan He and his son moved into their new house, which was in Shang Shan Fang, the house of a demoted official.

Although it is not big, it has all internal organs and is refreshing.

It was a sunny day that day, but it was just the first clear sky after the snow, and it was very cold.

Under the strong request of Yuan Laotaigong, everyone carried him around the new home. He was very satisfied, smiled all the way, and pointed to several houses.

"This is for my grandson, this is for my granddaughter. This is for Erlang's study, and this is for growing peonies..."

In order to make him happy, Yuanhe hosted a banquet for all the relatives and friends of the Yuan family in Luoyang, filling the small house to the brim, and it was very lively.

That night, the old man stopped eating.

Early the next morning, he fell into a coma.

On the third night, Du Qingtan and Dugu Buqiu were sound asleep when someone knocked on the door suddenly.

Wiping tears vigorously on Wednesday, crying like a helpless child: "The old man is dying..."

Du Qingtan and Dugu didn't ask for a premonition, they prepared in advance, and quickly followed out, rushing in all the way, the old lady was already dying.

He couldn't speak, he just looked fixedly at Yuan He, then at Du Qingtan, and then at Dugu Buqiu.

Du Qingtan was concerned and didn't know what to say.

It was still Dugu Buqiu who was the smartest, he held the hand of the old grandpa Yuan, and said firmly: "You can go at ease, Second Brother Yuan's marriage is on our shoulders."

Yuan Lao Taigong smiled with relief, and passed away suddenly.

Everyone looked at Yuan He nervously, wanting to comfort him, but didn't know what to say.

Yuan He got up silently, and silently groomed the old man Yuan.

After tidying up, he stopped suddenly, held his old father's face in his hands, pressed his forehead gently against it, and wept silently.

His broad shoulders trembled violently, but he still gritted his teeth tightly, not making a sound.

Dugu Buqiu pulled Du Qingtan, motioning her to go out with him.

At this last moment, the father and son should be alone.

The relatives and stewards of the Yuan family had already started preparing for the funeral, the whole house was brightly lit, and there was excitement amidst the grief.

Du Qingtan and Dugu Buqiu couldn't help for the time being, so they stood in the shadow of the corridor, silently dazed.

After a while, Dugu Buqiu's little finger gently hooked Du Qingtan's hand, and then he took her cold hand into his palm little by little.

Du Qingtan leaned against him and said softly, "Liulang, do you have any clues?"

She talked nonsense, but Dugu understood without asking.

He glanced down at her, and said in a deep voice, "I have a clue. If it goes well, I should be able to find it soon. However, I don't want to pursue the details of the previous grievances."

He has been looking for his biological father's bones and death for many years, and after searching, it is nothing more than that it is related to that high position.

The Sri Lankan has passed away, and many details are no longer testable.

There is no wrong frame, only involuntary and helpless.

If you really want to pursue it, the most difficult person to escape is the empress.

If you look at it further, it goes even further.

Dugu Buqiu's voice was very soft but firm: "I think, you must be able to understand me."

"Yes." Du Qingtan gave him an affirmative answer: "I can understand you, the dead are gone, this is the best ending."

Dugu Buqiu laughed: "Then, if Dugu Buqiu quarrels with me, you are not allowed to quarrel with Si Ni, and you must take my side clearly."

"Well, not only will I stand on your side, but I will also mobilize my mother-in-law and eldest sister-in-law to stand on your side."

The husband and wife talked in a low voice, and just like this, a major matter that lay on the head of the family was settled solemnly and easily.

In the end Du Qingtan praised Dugu for not seeking: "You are more open-minded than I thought."

Dugu Buqiu snorted softly: "Otherwise? You think I'll chase after you to the end, desperately demanding to be clear. Could it be that the things I've done all these years have caused you some misunderstanding?"

Du Qingtan shook his head: "Not really, um, how should I put it, it's pretty good, I like it very much."

She ended the conversation with the words "I like it very much".

In a blink of an eye, it is another year of autumn.

The prince was slightly ill, so Du Qingtan was ordered to go to the East Palace to take care of him.

The princess sat aside and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, it's just that I feel cold occasionally, so I don't think about eating and drinking. Wu Niang also taught me, let me cook porridge and soup for His Highness, so that he won't say I'm not virtuous."

The prince pointed at her, helplessly: "You, Gu accidentally joked, you actually remembered it for so long."

The princess smiled and said: "Just kidding, but then again, Wu Niang, you and Dugu have been married for several years, why haven't you been pregnant for so long?"

　Good night, see you tomorrow, but my dears, do you still have monthly tickets?It’s the last day of the double~ I’m sorry for myself if I don’t ask for tickets, haha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)