Rebirth Married The Control Group Fulang

Xu He was lying on the bed ready to rest, his head was very empty, and he subconsciously said, Huh?

Zhang Fangyuan looked at the person who didn't know what to do. He put his arms around Xu He's waist and picked up the person who was lying on his side. He stretched out his wide palm for Xu He to see: I said he touched the back of my hand!

Xu He frowned, and asked seriously: Then why did he touch you?

Zhang Fangyuan's eyes widened, and he clasped his hands and acted out the scene of drinking soup just now: Why did you say he touched me! This must be something wrong with me!

Xu He frowned, thinking that Wenzi might have been in the house for a long time, these days he worked diligently and didn't talk much, he had observed carefully before, and was as honest as Wuzi, so he was assured of hiring.

Is there some misunderstanding?

Zhang Fangyuan didn't understand the amorous feelings because he didn't understand the amorous feelings a little bit, but after all he was in Hualou, first he misunderstood the soup that Xu He gave him and didn't think much about it.

He said righteously: It's all like this, what misunderstanding can there be!

Xu He sat up straighter: Then what do you want?

What else can I do. Zhang Fangyuan leaned on Xu He's shoulder pitifully, with the appearance of a helpless little daughter-in-law at the mercy of others: I definitely want you to make the decision for me~

Xu He was silent for a moment when he heard the words: The decision?

Who else in this family can make decisions with me besides you?

Xu He pondered these two words carefully.

Ok?

Okay. Xu He replied in a daze. Zhang Fangyuan saw that he agreed, and that his wife would handle these things for him. He was so happy, he lay down with her in his arms, and rubbed Xu He's chest twice: It couldn't be better!

But Xu He couldn't sleep. What does it mean to call the shots?

Should he teach Wenzi a lesson? But he can just reprimand him himself, so why go through his level?

Or...he wants to help Wenzi get up and become a concubine? Thinking of this, Xu He was shocked, and his hands and feet inevitably became cold.

It seemed reasonable, he had to do whatever the master had to do, what else could it be other than this layer, seeing his cheerful appearance made him feel even more uncomfortable.

After tossing and turning, Xu He's brows never loosened.

You can't sleep?

Zhang Fangyuan noticed that the breathing of the people around him was disturbed. He drank a bowl of Qishen soup and now his strength is coming up, even if he closes his eyes, he can't fall asleep.

No, ready to sleep.

Don't, if you can't sleep, don't rush to sleep.

Xu He thought about it carefully: That's good.

Zhang Fangyuan became even more excited when he heard the words, he got up and was about to pounce on him, but Ling Kong got a black face in the end.

I just heard Xu He say in a serious manner: Carrying Wenzi up to be a concubine, do you want to hold a few banquets?

?

Zhang Fangyuan's face immediately turned cold, and his body also turned cold: Are you speaking human language?

That's right, anyway, it's different from a servant entering the door. After all, it's a concubine's room, so how can we not serve wine.

Xu He felt a little uncomfortable by Zhang Fangyuan's suddenly cold face. He hadn't even entered the door yet, but he was so angry just because of the discussion. Wouldn't it be hard to live if he really raised his face in the future?

Zhang Fangyuan's blood surged, his blood pressure soared to the top of his head, and he got up from the bed with a grunt.

Xu He also got up, and he was surprised: Are you going to sleep tonight?

Zhang Fangyuan turned his head and looked at the face in the candlelight that was not considered gentle and gentle. He was angry, and Xu He was surprised and pitiful, as if he didn't want him anymore, which made him angry and pitiful .

After several struggles, Zhang Fangyuan suddenly rushed over. He pressed Xu He and bit him on the neck: Are you saying that on purpose to annoy me?

Who's mad at you. Xu He's neck was wet from being bitten, he was a little itchy, pushed him up, and held Zhang Fangyuan's face in order to prevent others from biting him again: You took so much trouble to make me Isn't that what it means to be the master?

Zhang Fangyuan took a deep breath: I can't see what I mean, but you want to get me a concubine even more.

I... Xu He looked into Zhang Fangyuan's eyes, and suddenly let go of his hand: Why are you beating me upside down?

Xu He's eyes suddenly turned red. He seldom cried. He would hide and cry when he was wronged when he was a child. Since he became sensible, he didn't cry much, because he knew that crying couldn't be solved at all, but would only hurt his body and delay thing.

But now he suddenly became more transparent. Back then, he could hold back his tears because he had no hope for anything, and he didn't expect anything, let alone anything he had to insist on.

It's different now, he subconsciously felt that Zhang Fangyuan belonged to him alone, and the sudden change made him feel colic in his heart.

Zhang Fangyuan had never seen him like this before, and suddenly he was at a loss, trying to wipe someone's eyes but was avoided.

Although I was unhappy and wronged in my heart, I finally softened my tone: I have never wanted anyone other than you, so why not think about that.

I thought...you were thinking about it. Xu He's voice was a little hoarse, and he buried himself in Zhang Fangyuan's arms: I saw many families in the city, and I saw the Fei family...

He didn't finish his sentence, knowing that Zhang Fangyuan understood.

I've never thought about it, and I won't think about it in the future. Zhang Fangyuan's tone was a little hasty and domineering: If someone wants to get someone in, even if you bring them in, then I will drive them out!

Xu He raised his head and took a long look at Zhang Fangyuan.

If I knew you would think so, then I brought the servants back and brought two men.

Zhang Fangyuan pushed Xu He into his arms again, and Xu He lingered on the man's shoulder: I know, I won't think like this again in the future, I will handle this matter well.

Zhang Fangyuan asked cautiously: Then it's not like you're fixing someone behind my back?

How could that be? Xu He patted him, Since I know what you're thinking, of course I won't bother you anymore.

Zhang Fangyuan responded, hugged him tightly and took a long breath. He looked at the curtain, stroked Xu He's back, and couldn't help thinking about the past.

As soon as I opened my mouth, you wanted to set up a concubine's room. In the early years of Huachao Festival, I looked for you and wanted to propose marriage, and you agreed immediately. At the beginning, you did this because you wanted to leave the Xu family. In fact, you treated me...

Why are you still talking about the past!

Zhang Fangyuan: Then interrupt in a hurry!

I just don't want you to misunderstand. Xu He pursed his lips, he could question anything, but he couldn't question his whole heart.

He held Zhang Fangyuan's hand instead: Perhaps you thought that I promised quickly and hastily, as if I had a plan. But I grew up so big, year after year, everyone revolved around the second sister, That year, only you cared about me.

Afraid that he would be blown by the wind, afraid that he would be sick and have no money for medical treatment, he carried him on his back and gave him a hair tie... Even though he was colder and calmer than ordinary peers, he still couldn't stand the sugar-coated bullets.

What's more, it's not sugar-coated bullets, it's better to be pragmatic.

At that time, one of them had a bad reputation, and the other was not looked down upon by others. He also thought wildly in the summer night when the insects sang, and in the eyes of others, maybe they could still be right.

But the more he got in touch with, the more inferior he became. He knew that Zhang Fangyuan was a capable person, and as long as he changed his mind a little, he would not be able to succeed.

But the fact is that after his marriage ended, he was moving in a good direction step by step. Just when he felt that there was no hope, he said that he wanted to marry him.

I've been happy for a long time without showing any traces. You made me feel that the reason why God made me suffer in the past was to save luck and save it for you to like me.

Zhang Fangyuan was stunned, he was a little afraid to look into Xu He's eyes, scratched the back of his head, and suddenly his ears turned red from Xu He's words.

I see.

The relationship between them has always been so good that they don't want to confide in their hearts. This morning, when they confessed, both of them felt clear in their hearts. They lay flat on the bed with their hands tightly clasped together.

...

The next day, Zhang Fangyuan packed up and said, I'm going to the city, family matters...

rest assured.

Only then did Zhang Fangyuan leave the room.

Xu He went out and brought Wenzi out in the middle hall.

Thinking that something would happen at home last night, Wenzi waited anxiously in the house, but in the end, he waited until dawn.

He had been fidgeting all night, but now that Xu He told him to go, he was relieved, his face was gray and his eyes were swollen.

Seeing the person who entered the room, Xu He knelt down on his own initiative.

It seems that you know what's going on even if I don't tell you.

Wen Zi buried his head on the ground and dared not speak.

Xu He looked down at the people on the ground, and said in a calm tone, You were not young when you entered the house, and now two years have passed, if you hadn't become a slave, you would have been old enough to marry. My brother is old It is not a disgraceful thing to want to settle down. If you talk to me carefully, I am not an unreasonable person.

With a slap, Xu He slapped the table: You actually put your mind on the master!

Wenzi was shaking like chaff, and wept. Seeing Zhang Fangyuan's reaction last night, he had already regretted it in his heart. It's all right if the thing is done. Once it fails, the consequences... He whimpered louder .

Master doesn't want you, it seems that you have never been lazy in doing things at home these days, and I will not be as cruel as those black-hearted bosses who turned around and sent slaves who made mistakes to the kiln, but the house is also dead. You have such a thoughtful servant.

Wenzi kowtowed quickly when he heard the words, if he was sold out again, he would be a lowly servant, not to mention that he would not be able to go to a good family, even if he went, he would be treated like an animal, how could he endure such torture.

He knocked the floor loudly: Fu Lang, this servant is only momentarily confused, and has never harbored evil intentions. This servant has always respected the master and husband.

I met my little father in the tea shed a while ago. He inquired about the master's affairs and persuaded the servants to find a backer. The master is young and his heirs are weak, so my father asked the servants to seize the opportunity...

Wen Zi cried even more sadly as he said that he was really obsessed with ghosts. Although the master today has a fierce face, he never beat or scolded his servants. He also ate well and dressed well, and his life was better than before at home. Better days have lost the original good days.

When Xu He heard such words, he hated iron for being weak: I heard that you were sold by your family because your family suffered a disaster and couldn't afford food, and your elder brother couldn't get a wife every year. , I sold you to the Yahang for the sake of the family's livelihood.

I'm not asking you to sever ties with your family. I thought your family was local, and I planned to let you go back to meet your parents. I didn't expect you to be soft-hearted and unresolute.

Wenzi rubbed his eyes: This servant is confused, husband, don't drive this servant away, this servant will never approach the master again...

Xu He looked at the people who kept kowtowing on the ground, the floor was pounding, his forehead was red soon, and then his flesh was bloody.

He couldn't bear it, he had been treated poorly at home, and he couldn't understand the situation of a little brother like this at home.

After a long while: You don't have to sell your body deed back to Yahang, but you can't be left to serve in the main house. From now on, you will work at the other side of the guest house.

Xie Fulang, Xie Fulang!

Wenzi didn't dare to make more demands, and he was already very grateful for keeping him.

Hearing this, Zhang Fangyuan straightened up from outside the door. He flicked the corner of his clothes with a smile, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao'e who was staring at him in a daze. He hurriedly booed and tiptoed out. up the yard.