After we came down from Xiaoniu Mountain, we took great steps back to the Wuchang Palace. After a few greetings, we divided our things and did whatever we wanted. I walked a few times in the main hall, and before I knew it, I was sweating on my forehead. Qingyang ran to me and said that he wanted to go out for autumn. I took the little guy out without thinking.

The moonlight outside was even more beautiful at this time. The moonlight seemed to be silver flowing water, wetting the grass, wood and stone I saw bit by bit. They were shining brightly in my vision.

When Hang Seng said that he wanted to find Xiaojiu by himself, his tone was very firm, as if he had already confirmed that he could find Xiaojiu, as for the extra words, he didn't say anything else. And suddenly, Jiuling's appearance suddenly appeared in my mind.

The busy or leisure time is always faster than I imagined. Hang Seng has been staying in our house for three days, and we can eat food he made in different ways at every meal. With his help, the decoration project ended early, which is not much different from the Haikou I praised at the beginning.

When Yan Mo came to our home as if he was leisurely and praised him, he talked about Manzhu during his conversation with the two guys. We finally realized that the direct reason for this matter was Yan Luo. If we went deep into it, only Yan Luo and Manzhu knew the whole story.

Fortunately, the madam told us that the imprisonment order for Manzhu could be automatically lifted in another day.

In the evening

I brought Qingyang and Hang Seng back from the vegetable market. The two goods took the excess decoration fee back to Yan Mo. They went out early in the morning and have not come back yet.

Hang Seng bought a fresh big fat fish. I asked Qingyang to grab it and put it in the water tank outside the yard. I watched Hang Seng pour the selected vegetables into the pool in an orderly manner, and thought about something while washing it carefully. I put down the potatoes that had not yet been washed, took a small stool and took a few steps forward.

"Hang Seng, you've been talking less and less in the past few days, and it feels a little strange."

I try to make myself speak naturally.

Hang Seng turned around and looked at me. The water on his fingers kept falling on the floor. He was stunned for a few seconds and smiled dryly: "Why are the two of them not back yet? The preparations are almost done. It's getting late. Could it be that they were tripped up by something?"

Hang Seng escaped clearly, and his uneasy eyes were telling me that he had something to do now.

I pretended not to know what to do, walked out of the kitchen, looked at the sky, and felt like a heavy rain was about to come.

When I returned to the kitchen, I sighed: "It was about to rain and the two fools didn't come back. We didn't care about that much, so we should concentrate on cooking." As I said that, I started digging potatoes again. When I looked at Hang Seng, he turned around and continued washing vegetables. After washing for a long time, he didn't say anything. I just stood up, and the two guys appeared at the door of the kitchen in time. Xiaobai touched his stomach and asked me if the meal was ready.

"Not yet? Don't you have eyes to see it?" I was a little unhappy.

"What's wrong with Zou Zhou, are you? Did Qingyang make you angry?" Xie Bi'an picked up a cucumber and took a few big bites, and asked Zou Zhou while chewing.

I don’t know if Xiaobai is pretending to be stupid or really stupid. As soon as Da Hei entered the door, his face changed a little, and he just ate this thing and asked unnecessary questions. I pushed him away in anger and slapped the remaining cucumbers: "You only know how to come back now. Hang Seng and I walked a few kilometers with large and small bags of things, just back. We haven’t even sorted out the anger yet, so you can ask first."

Xie Bi'an suddenly tasted the cucumber that turned out to be bitter, spit it into the trash can, licking his tongue and it was sweet. He looked at Zou Zhou's face like a bitter melon, and immediately understood why he felt bitter. "Okay, I know you're tired, let me do the rest. You and Hang Seng will go back to the main hall to rest."

As she said that, Xie Bi'an took the knife from Zou Zhou's hand and cut the broken cucumber into diced pieces.

Fan Wuji stood at the door and looked at Hengsheng in the strange atmosphere. He neither spoke nor moved until he heard the thunder sound, and he gently spit out the dried fries that were about to be dried in the yard. He turned around and hurried away.

At this time, Hang Seng was nervous and shy, looking at the sky outside the small window, it was much darker, put down the spatula he picked up, suddenly turned to Zou Zhou and Xie Bi'an and said, "Zou Zhou, you do it first, I have something to do now, and if you do it, I don't have to wait for me."

After Xiaobai and I understood, Hang Seng had already unbuttoned his apron and disappeared in front of us.

"What's wrong with Hang Seng? As far as I can see, this rain will last for a night."

Xiaobai finally noticed Hang Seng's strangeness. I had no intention of cooking, so I left Xiaobai and ran out of the kitchen. The dried fries dried by the swing had already been collected. Qingyang ran to me in a panic and told me that Dahei went out with Hang Seng. After hearing this, I felt much more relieved.

"What's wrong with you? Everyone feels uncomfortable looking at me like this?"

Xiaobai looked at me aggrievedly and pointed at Qingyang who was staring at him.

"Why are you becoming stupid now? Hang Seng is weird, Da Hei can tell at a glance, you have been understanding for so long. Now Da Hei and Hang Seng are out together, and it is useless for us to run out. Xiaobai, go and make dinner, I'll go to the house to check it out."

Xie Bi'an knew from the beginning that Hengsheng had something to do, but since he was in his heart, how could he ask it out of his mouth? He listened to Zou Zhou's words without explanation, and sighed secretly and returned to the kitchen obediently. Later, he didn't understand what Zou Zhou was going to see?

Xie Bi'an has cooked the noodles, the cold dishes and various side dishes are ready. Although the color, fragrance and taste are slightly worse than the ones made by Zou Zhou, it is already great for a man who is cooking for the first time.

Before he could reach the door of the main hall, Xie Bi'an heard the sound from the room. He didn't listen carefully, but he immediately turned to the backyard and saw Zou Zhou's head rising and falling in Hang Seng's room. Suddenly he realized something, Xie Bi'an accelerated his pace and rushed in. He saw Zou Zhou standing beside the small wooden bed that was being set up, holding something from the small wooden box on the ground in his hand, observing the window, and the next second he stepped in.

"Zou Zhou, do you know what you are doing?"

Xiaobai's appearance made me a little embarrassed. I immediately hid the handkerchief behind me. Every time Xiaobai stepped closer to me, he clearly felt his surprise and angry.

"I either want to deliberately look through Hang Seng's things, or I can't help it when I feel that Hang Seng conceals some of our things from the beginning."

Xie Bi'an could see that Zou Zhou's words were true, but he was helpless. Zou Zhou, the girl, would sneak into other people's rooms and rummaged through boxes and cabinets without any politeness. It was a bit unrealistic to say that she would not get angry immediately. But she did not continue to look straight, and said with a slight angrily bounced towards Zou Zhou's forehead and said, "You guys, I promise you that I won't be the case."

I raised my hand, looked at Xiaobai's eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, I promise there will be no next time."

Xie Bi'an smiled seriously for only three seconds, withdrew his hand, squatted down and looked at the box on the ground, looked carefully inside and out, and looked up and asked, "Let me see what you have hidden, don't think you are smart and think I'm blind."

I had no choice but to do it, and when I saw Xiaobai seeing the embroidered name on the handkerchief, my expression was the same as mine.

After that, we searched together, and there was nothing useful except handkerchiefs. So we returned everything to my original position according to my memory.

The rain outside is indeed the most unrestrained and heroic thunderbolt gusts and storms that I saw before my lifetime.

Qingyang snuggled up to me, and I sat on Xiaobai's left, with three pairs of eyes looking at the door.

A large bowl of white noodles on the table behind me was already dry and wrinkled together, and the color of the side dishes was not as vivid and appetizing as they had seen before.

I don’t know how long I waited, but Da Hei finally appeared, but Hang Seng was on Da Hei’s back.

Xiaobai and I didn't even have time to get the umbrella, so we hurried over and helped bring Hang Seng back to his room. Dahei was urged by Xiaobai to change his clothes, and he helped Hang Seng change his clothes. Qingyang and I went to the kitchen to reheat the water. After I brought the hot water to wet the towel and wiped the sweat off Hang Seng's face.

Hang Seng was sick. While it was dark, Xiaobai and I went to Yinwuge and secretly brought back Wan'er who knew some medicine. As a result, we were very helpless. After sending Wan'er back, two cargo ships and I stood by Hang Seng's bedside.

The rain was the same as Xiaobai said. Although it was a heavy rain, it also fell all night.

One day, I found myself lying on the bed, running to Hang Seng's room, staring at Hang Seng's face, almost no difference from last night, with scarlet face, muttering in my mouth, and half of my clothes were wet with sweat.

Dahei and Xiaobai seemed to be busy all night, and I didn't want to disturb their rest. I and Qingyang Gang Hang Seng just changed into tops.

Fan Wujiu had woken up and saw Zou Zhou carrying water out of the door, standing up and opening the window, a little sunshine shone in.

"Da Hei, you are awake. Are you all hungry? I'll go to the kitchen to see what else can I eat."

After turning around and walking a few steps, Da Hei called me. I turned around and Xiaobai woke up. The two guys looked at me and looked at Hang Seng, signaling me to sit down.

"Last night I told Bai the matter from beginning to end. Zou Zhou, don't be busy with anything now. Let me hear what Bai said, I'll go out."

I watched Dahei walk out in a daze, and Xiaobai stood behind me, pinching my shoulder and smiling at me.

"Tell me what happened?"

Xie Bi'an pressed down Zou Zhou and moved the chair to the opposite side: "Yesterday, Hang Seng went to find the person in his heart. On the way, he met a group of little hooligans and beat him. Fortunately, he was rescued by the big black man so nothing happened."
Chapter completed!