Chapter 322, Uninteresting Building

Chunshui was full of sorrow in the carriage, and Xiaochu pretended to be fine in the carriage. When he got out of the car and went in, Chunshui whispered behind him, "Young lady, come here." Chu Huaixian looked back and saw Xiaochu trotting behind him all the way, with a sting smile on his face.

Chu Huaixian turned around and ignored her. Xiaochu whispered in the back, "It's time to have dinner. Are you angry and don't eat? If you lose weight, it's my fault."

Chu Huaixian, who didn't say anything, wanted to go to the study and turn to the second door. At the beginning of the child, he made a victory gesture to Chunshui. Chunshui didn't understand, but he also smiled.

The people in the room saw Mrs. Chu trotting back first. Chu Huaixian heard Xiaochu in the yard say, "Send the prince's tea and wash it for him. Poor him for sweating so much." When Chu Huaixian entered the room, Xiaochu opened his usual clothes in his hand and waited for him to open his clothes with a smile. .

"I don't want to hit a smiling person. My heart is sincere, and it's boring to be angry again." Chu Huaixian passed by Xiaochu, and Xiaochu said to himself in the back. Seeing that Chu Huaixian sat down and still ignored himself, Xiaochu lost his confidence and lowered his head and said, "Forget it, you can't make amends. At most, you can sleep in the study, be scolded by your family at most, and get a few times at most."

Put away the clothes in his hand, and Xiaochu went to the room listlessly. He slept sullenly in ** and casually took the fan in his hand: "I don't know how to be angry for a few days. He is the most angry and lose his temper. In the future, Brother Yu will grow up, but he must not be like him."

Chu Huaixian answered outside: "My son is not like Laozi. Who else can he be like?"

Xiaochu ran out like a gust of wind and said with a smile, "It's good that you're not angry. If you're still angry, go to the study. I don't want to see you angry."

"Why don't you sleep in the study?" Chu Huaixian raised his eyebrows at Xiaochu. Xiaochu took his hand and leaned in front of him: "My son is going to run to the ground. You always keep that in mind. Come on, smile, "Chu Huaixian cacked his teeth. Xiaochu laughed and stroked Chu Huaixian's chest and said, "This is called having a chest."

Chu Huaixian pressed Xiaochu on the couch and gritted his teeth and said, "You are the best at working with people and make you cruel. What are you doing this time!" Xiaochu moved his hands and feet and trembled with laughter: "Let go of me, you... I'm itchy." Mr. Chu pressed Xiaochu with one hand and scratched her with one hand. Xiaochu laughed so softly that he heard the laughter kept coming out.

Chunshui made a grimace to himself outside. At this moment, he was fine again. After a while, he was wrong, and there were two black-eyed chickens.

In the room, Chu Huaixian let go of Xiaochu and let Xiaochu slip beside the couch, holding his hand on the edge of the couch and still eating with a smile. Mr. Chu had a black face and knocked his fingers on the couch a few times: "Say it, I can't make it clear today. I'll give you a good beating."

"I'm an active recognition type." Xiaochu was still laughing and reluctantly smiled at Chu Huaixian's white eyes. He sat down and took a contract first: "Except for the land deed being mine, it's all drunken madman signing with him. It's nothing to do with me."

Chu Huaixian looked over at a glance: "Why must that house?" Xiaochu's answer was reasonable: "In this summer, everyone just wants to buy a shaded place. Only that place is easy to repair, and the silver is just enough."

"If it's not enough, I can give it to you again, not necessarily!" Chu Huaixian was very angry and said unrely, "Since I got married, I have been asking you for money. There are also a few good places. One is the ninth princess watching, and the other is the adult watching. I don't like the house inside, or it's not easy to clean up on the street, and the money will be doubled. Buying a house is not a piece of money. If you can't change this house, you can definitely buy it today.

Chu Huaixian stared: "Your place is not very close to the street. What do you want to do next to the street?" Xiaochu's mouth was full of smiles: "How nice it is. You can see the mountains outside the city in the back. The front is not too much and not very lively. I asked Zheng's house to demolish it, and it looks so bright."

Seeing that Chu Huaixian still wanted to speak, Xiaochu waved his hand: "No needless to say, just come and see me then." Instead, he was a little sad: "I'm always angry and always want me to coax you. I'll kick you out for a few days and ask me to make amends. This time, you should make amends. I also laughed with you for a long time.

said that when I walked to the window, the sadness in my heart was even heavier. Chu Huaixian looked at the thin figure leaning against the window. One of the things he couldn't understand was that he did not rely on him in Xiaochu's thoughts.

She always wants to get something out, but in fact, Chu Huaixian fully understands that there is some instability in the little original intention. He got up and walked behind Xiaochu. Xiaochu stirred the curtains and did not look back. Chu Huaixian didn't know what to say.

It is said that Xiaochu and Zheng are directly used. Thinking of Xiaochu using him again, Chu Huaixian couldn't help laughing. In fact, in the snow in the old year, if Mr. Chu could restrain his temper, or the ending would be the same.

He thought of this and felt that he didn't have to lose his temper anymore. He raised his hand and knocked on Xiaochu's head, which made Lin Xiaochu turn around and gave him a kick. He said angrily in a crisp voice, "Don't hit anyone!"

"There are people from the Gong family. I'll give you a few more stews. If I don't go to that house, you don't want to go!" Chu Huaixian said that Xiaochu didn't agree to one of them: "I don't want the stew. That house belongs to me alone." He pouted: "I will leave it to my son and daughter in the future."

Chu Huaixian gently sighed and couldn't do anything about her. He was ready to go back and sit back to let people pass on dinner. Xiaochu grabbed him from behind and became smiling: "Help me get a name of that building," Chu Huaixian casually said, "Ileiqi Building." Xiaochu shook his sleeves and said helplessly, "This is not good. It's a good one again. Ah, you are obedient."

A palm knocked over again, and Mrs. Chu jumped back cleverly and smiled proudly: "Hey, I didn't hit it." With this color, he continued, "I'm going to study ink. Remember to write it."

"Let's eat and talk about it after eating." Chu Huaixian said that he would go back and sit down. Xiaochu came over and suddenly realized: "Yes, I haven't had dinner yet. No wonder I'm hungry." He smiled outside: "Chunshui," Chunshui came in and looked at the faces of these two people. It was another cloudy and sunny: "Call me?"

Xiaochu is in a good mood: "Send dinner, bring some of the prince's good wine, and take two of his favorite cups. Forget it. I'll do it myself. You can just ask him to deliver dinner and wine."

The wine came, the glass came, and the dinner came. Chu Huaixian said, "I don't drink." Xiaochu smiled and fell on him: "Accompany me once. I'll feel more comfortable with you next time."

He raised his glass and stuffed another glass of wine into Chu Huaixian's hand. Xiaochu sighed and raised his glass to the evening breeze outside the window: "I finally have my own house."

Chu Huaixian just took a sip of wine and listened to Xiaochu's "crackling" call: "Excuse me, prince, can I go there to live in the future? And you are not allowed to enter. Excuse me, prince, can I teach you a lesson when I have money to pay it back for you in the future..."

The wine glass was placed heavily on the table, and Chu Huaixian's face sank: "Let's talk about it later!" Xiaochu rang on the table, and he immediately slipped out of the bed and ran away with a smile: "Anyway, you're angry today. Why don't you say all the angry words you hear?"

Chu Huaixian ignored her, poured a glass of wine and drank it slowly. Xiaochu on the opposite side crawled back slowly, lowered his head and began to pick up his meal. This time, he had nothing to say.

Mrs. Chu's words were all clear.

After dinner, Chu Huaixian sat on the bookcase to read a book. Xiaochu came over and began to study ink. After studying for a while, he laughed a few times, met Chu Huaixian's white eyes, and laughed a few times later. It seems that I am really happy.

After the research, he looked at the thick ink in the inkstone. Xiaochu said in a low voice, "Help, write a word." He sent a jade pipe pen to Chu Huaixian attentively.

Chu Huaixian took over the pen, and Xiaochu spread the paper. Long Feifengwu, the eldest son of Chu, wrote three big words: "Uninteresting building."

In Xiaochu's consternation, Chu Huaixian threw away his pen, took two steps away, and then turned around and waved his face to Xiaochu: "Sleep." Xiaochu swallowed a sentence in his mouth. Under this paper, there should be more or less a next sentence.

She doesn't care about the last payment.

After falling asleep, Mrs. Chu was particularly enthusiastic. Chu Huaixian pouted at his red lips, took a sip, and then said vaguely, "I'm also a gentleman who doesn't do anything." Xiaochu wiped his bite tears on his chest: "It's easy to wipe your hands here."

In the middle of the night, Chu Huaixian slept soundly, and Mrs. Chu, who had been suffering, quietly got out of bed yawning. First, I turned around in front of the book case and couldn't find it. Then I looked for it in Chu Huaixian's clothes before I found a small seal of Mr. Chu.

Fresh red seal, cyan jade. Xiaochu smiled evilly under the lamp, then found the printing box from the bookcase, covered it hard, and covered it under the three words "uninteresting building".

After looking at Duan, Mrs. Chu was satisfied: "That's all right." Returning the printing box to its original position and returning the seal, he unconsciously ran to sleep.

The next day, I took this word to Gong Miaoer to read. Gong Miaoer only read the words: "Yes, this word is quite good. When will you write one for my shop?" Xiaochu shook the paper. Gong Miaoer quickly reached out to pick it up and said lovingly, "Don't break it." Xiaochu let him see it again: "How about this word?"

"Okay, of course it's good!" Gong Miaoer just put her thumbs up, and Lin Xiaochu could only ask again, "Do you like the word boring?" Gong Miaoer understood and laughed a few times: "You don't want it, give it to me."

Xiaochu hurriedly took it back, looked at it a few more times, and said, "If he writes like this, I'll hang up like this. By the way, take it." Gong Miaoer smiled and took it in her hand: "Thank you very much." Xiaochu finished the second half of the sentence: "I'll send it back after it's framed." Gong Miaoer snorted: "I knew you weren't so generous."

Taking a closer look, Gong Miaoer asked, "What about the next one?" Xiaochu didn't care: "Just have one." Then assign the next task: "Find a hundred people who have no food to eat. I'll show you where to go, and you can find them. I found it and asked them to wash it first.

"There are enough people to repair the garden without delaying your opening." Gong Miaoer only appreciated that word and was full of praise: "Not bad. Do you know how much your husband's word is worth?"

Mrs. Chu replied angrily, "I don't know!" Gong Miaoer said, "In fact, why do you have to buy a house? You can dress up at home every day and coax him to write one word a day and sell it. While your father-in-law is still in the position, why don't you sell it at this time? Selling/officials are guilty, and selling words is not guilty. He smiled with white teeth: "And make more money."

Mrs Chu's nose: "If you sell too much, it's worthless. Do you think I'm stupid?" Gong Miaoer said, "It's not that I don't want to sell it, but I can't."

Nonsense, Gong Miaoer came to understand the new spirit of Xiaochu: "What's the use of 100 poor people?" Xiaochu smiled kindly: "Inviting them to dinner, inviting them to take a bus, and giving them new clothes." He said, "Do you understand?"

"I understand that you have too much money." Gong Miaoer carefully rolled up the words in her hand and lit them up again: "I'm going to frame the painting."

In the distance, stewor Zhuang was busy with people in the hot sun, cheering up the guys: "After finishing it a day earlier, let the young lady drink."

When Xiaochu Yanran came over, the guys hesitated and whispered, and then said, "We don't want wine, we want words."

Xiaochu is speechless and can't get it.