She favors the Sixth Palace again

Chapter 298 Wife

It was getting brighter and brighter.

The snow had stopped, but it was still dripping with ice.

The little beggar came to work as promised early in the morning - without it, it would be too cold in the ruined temple, but this Zhu family is different. Their family buys charcoal without shaking their hands; he chops wood and lights the fire by himself in the kitchen , they didn’t say much.

Although I had to do some work, it was nothing compared to what they gave me.

But as soon as he entered the small courtyard today, the little beggar noticed that the atmosphere between the two siblings was a little different.

Although it was the same as usual, the pregnant sister was still only responsible for sitting by the fire and doing the menial work, and the younger brother of the Zhu family did the cooking and boiling water, but the feeling was different.

Especially the younger brother's expression when he opened the door for him was gloomier than God.

If it were placed on others, I would probably think too much.

But the little beggar didn't care. He was thick-skinned, and hot rice over charcoal fire was real. What did a cold face mean?

But after staying in this weird atmosphere for a long time, no matter how thick-skinned the little beggar was, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Did you quarrel?" the little beggar finally couldn't help but ask.

"What does it have to do with you?!" Yun Lan gave the little beggar a cold look - this person can eat or not work, he didn't do much work, but he ate a lot of food, and now he still has time to talk about the two of them. .

But the little beggar rolled his eyes and continued to chop wood while saying: "I think you guys are just full. You don't lack this or that. You can live so well in such a cold day, so you have leisure." quarrel."

"Go and take a look at my ruined temple. It's winter and everyone doesn't quarrel very much," the little beggar said. "There's nothing to eat. How much energy and energy does it take to quarrel? Everyone wishes they could just sleep there."

"I don't think so." Yun Lan sneered, "I'll go there that day. Isn't it quite lively?"

The little beggar paused and laughed: "What do you mean about the old beggar? He is quite old. Naturally, he just wants to live one more day and earn more. He doesn't care about this. In summer, he was still fighting with others, and now he is even Not many people are willing to argue with him."

Yun Lan choked for a moment and had nothing to say.

Yun Yuwei curled her lips and smiled: "There was no quarrel. He won't quarrel with me."

"That's right," the little beggar sighed, "I have never seen a brother who listens to the words of his sisters at home so much."

"If you beg for a wife in the future," the little beggar stopped what he was doing and looked at Yun Lan curiously, "Whose advice do you listen to?"

Yun Yu was stunned for a moment, and finally laughed while holding his belly.

Seeing Yun Yu smile, Yun Lan felt a little relieved.

But the little beggar didn't know how to restrain himself, and was really waiting eagerly for an answer from him.

This question is so heartbreaking.

Yun Lan suddenly became angry: "What does it have to do with you?! Why don't you ask yourself, who did you listen to when you asked for your wife?!"

"How can a person like me still find a wife?" The little beggar was full of surprise, "So that's what you think."

Yun Lan: "..."

He was speechless.

"Besides," the little beggar smiled again, "I don't have any relatives. If there is really a blind girl who is willing to marry me, I will definitely listen to her."

As the little beggar spoke, he probably thought of such a scene, while showing a dreamy and happy smile, and nodded affirmatively.

Yun Lan's heart moved slightly, and she said in a firm tone: "What if you have a family?"

"Listen to my wife." The little beggar still said firmly.

Yun Yuwei was amused now: "Why?" "My family members are definitely not good people. I will definitely listen to my wife." The little beggar said again.

Yun Lan rolled her eyes and had nothing to say: "Who asked you to make such an assumption? Don't you think that you have family members who are particularly good to you?"

"How could I have such luck..." The little beggar muttered secretly. Just when he was about to complain, he caught Yun Lan's gaze. He rolled his eyes and suddenly realized, "Actually, you want to ask, if I were you, what would I do? Choose?"

Yun Lan: "..."

"With such a good sister like Mrs. Zhu, what if I don't ask for a wife?" After spending so many days together, the little beggar knew that although Yun Lan was doing most of the household work, Yun Yu was the one who made the final decision. Wei; He is now relying on these two siblings to make a living, why not take the opportunity to please his master? So the little mouth was as sweet as honey.

Yun Yuwei couldn't help but laugh.

Yun Lan's expression also softened.

He deceived himself and thought - look, anyone else would have made the same choice as him.

"You two," Yun Yuwei looked at the two completely different people in front of her and shook her head gently, "you are really two stupid boys."

Yun Lan did not refute.

The little beggar just scratched his head and giggled.

The small kitchen was warm and cozy, as if everything was in its best condition.

Yun Yuwei has already shown her pregnancy, and the kitchen is not spacious, and there is no way to put a chair for her to sit comfortably. So, after the joke, Yun Lan was worried that Yun Yuwei would be affected, and also felt that the small kitchen was cluttered, and she was afraid that she Hui accidentally bumped into it and helped Yun Yuwei back to rest.

When the little beggar saw this, he was happy again - as soon as the siblings left, the small kitchen would be his territory. Wouldn't it be just right for him to work for a while and then light a fire and sleep in the pile of firewood?

Anyway, these siblings don't really check his work. He's already learned his lesson by being lazy.

But this time the little beggar's wishful thinking came to nothing - after a while, Yun Lan actually left and came back.

So, the little beggar who had just rolled on the pile of firewood immediately got up quickly, rubbed his arms and legs very covertly, and pretended to cry twice: "Oh, you just threw me hard." "

Yun Lan did not expose his poor acting skills, but stared at him blankly for a long time.

The little beggar was so excited by his sight that he even wanted to admit his mistake, but Yun Lan pushed him aside: "Can you wash your face properly?!"

Little beggar: "???"

After staring at him mysteriously for a long time, it turned out that this man had something wrong!

"I won't wash!" the little beggar struggled, "Why should I wash so cleanly?! I'm not going to ask for a wife!"

Yun Lan: "..."

What answered the little beggar was Yun Lan's merciless suppression.

However, in recent days, after the little beggar had eaten enough, he not only jumped a little taller, but also became stronger. Yun Lan could not restrain him for a while.

As the saying goes, a random punch will kill the old master.

It took a lot of effort for Yun Lan to control the little beggar's disorderly struggle.

"Wash, wash!" The little beggar said with a bitter face, "Can't I just wash it?"

Yun Lan watched him fetch hot water and supervised him to wash it off.

"I'm not a woman," the little beggar muttered, "I can't be your wife even if I'm clean!"

(End of this chapter)