In love with the enchanting senior brother: the lady strikes

Today is the twelfth day, and the four of us, brothers and sisters, have to take advantage of these three days to make everyone aware of the fact that the Xu family received another blackmail letter.

When the real thief learns about this, he will lose his composure and go to the grave of Mr. Xu, so we can lie in ambush in advance and catch the turtle in the urn.

During breakfast, Senior Brother Nine poured a bowl of millet porridge, then put his hands behind his back in a haughty manner, and wanted to go out to spread gossip.

Brother Fifth and I thought, Brother Ninth is a pampered son, how could he do such a thing?So I thought about going to help a bunch.

Brother Xiaobai raised the handle of his fan and stopped us: "Just leave this matter to Zhao Yue."

Brother Ninth took a look at him, patted his chest, and promised with pride: "It's a trivial matter, and I will leave it to my son!"

On the afternoon of the thirteenth, the fifth senior brother went to the West Market Pharmacy to dispense medicinal materials.

One is in the east and the other is in the west of the Xu Mansion and the West Market, but, I heard that the aunts with shoe soles in the alleys of the West Market and the uncles basking in the sun at the base of the city walls are all talking about the Xu Mansion being blackmailed again.

I don't want to, the Ninth Senior Brother who has always been heartless and carefree, has a mouth that is as good as a good-talking matchmaker, and is very effective in spreading gossip. Therefore, I am very fortunate to bring Ninth Senior Brother with me when I go out this time.

Before going down the mountain, I thought, this time I am going out, my daily bathing is really a bit troublesome-do I need to carry a bathtub with me, in case I wait to sleep in the wilderness someday?

The fifth senior brother told me that he had discussed with the master the prescription, which can keep me alive and kicking without taking a bath for three to five days.

Hey, my fifth senior brother, why didn't you come up with such a good prescription in advance?Junior sister, my skin is almost wrinkled!

But fifth senior brother said, this formula is a little bit stronger after all, it's okay to use it for a short time, I'm weak, so it's better to take it slowly.

At that time, I looked at him angrily.

Now, I am very grateful for the prescription of the fifth senior brother, if I don't need to take a bath and I have dinner, why would I have to find Danyang in my spare time?If I hadn't come to look for Danyang, how would I have known that Danyang knew kung fu?

When the evening wind blows, the light yellow petals slowly fall.

"I was weak when I was young, and he... well, Dad taught me some boxing skills to strengthen my body." Danyang looked at the falling flowers and said softly.

I curled my lips, I was also weak when I was young, so I never saw my father teach me boxing kung fu!

Hmph, Daddy and Daddy are also different!Danyang's father is better than mine!snort!

"Danyang, it's going to be a few days, and I'm free, can you teach me some tricks?" I begged.

Danyang stretched out his hand slowly, and a few petals fell silently on her palm.Danyang stared blankly at the petals in his palm, but didn't answer.

What happened to this girl?Why are you a little absent-minded?

"Sister Rong, what kind of person is your father?"

"My father, he is scheming and cunning," I gently leaned on the trunk of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, "but he was riding a horse for me, and he was smiling at me..."

Alas, it's been a long time since I saw my father and brother...

Danyang, she... Did she think of her father, Mr. Xu?

"Danyang?"

After a long time, Danyang's cold voice sounded: "If I do that, will he blame me?"

"Danyang, you..." Did Danyang do something wrong?

I suddenly remembered that when I was young, my father hugged me and sat in the yard basking in the sun. The warmth of the sun was not enough to match the warmth in my father's eyes when he looked at me.

"My daughter will always be my father's treasure. No matter what I do, my father will only remember us." Alas, which child has never done anything wrong?

"I hope so." Danyang flipped his hand, and the osmanthus petals swirled and fell into the soil.