Zhao Lianzhi was splashed with soup and lost her ugly face in front of others. She felt angry and wanted to fight back, but there was a little distance between her and Shen Danxia. She couldn't do anything to do small things. She tripped the aunt who served the soup again? What if the aunt's hand was unstable and she didn't splash Chen Danxia and then splashed at her? She didn't have clothes to change, and she was burned just now, without medicine, and now she was so hot.

Zhao Lianzhi was afraid and did not dare to make any trouble again. The meal was finally finished quietly. After the meal, Zhao Huizhi entangled Gao Ju, Jiang Shuiling entangled Zhao Chengzhi, and Zhao Lianzhi also cared about Xu Lang. Unfortunately, Xu Lang entangled Chen Danxia. She could not get close to her, so she could only throw a few eyebrows to cut off Shen Danxia while Xu Lang was not paying attention.

Chen Danxia didn't care about this kind of non-substantial harm at all. He held a cup of tea and drank it sipped. Xu Lang sat beside her, shaking the paper fan to fan her, staring at her eyes, tenderness like water. Zhao Lianzhi gritted his teeth when he saw it. What's the good thing about that dead girl? Xu Lang cared so much.

After a while of rest, everyone got up and returned to the city. Gao Ju, Zhao Chengzhi, Xu Lang and the guards got on the horse, and the girls got on the mule carts from each family. Zhao Chengzhi wanted to send Zhao Huizhi and Zhao Lianzhi back, so he had to separate from Gao Ju at the gate of the city. Xu Lang undoubtedly sent Chen Danxia home, and Jiang Shuiling also looked forward to Zhao Chengzhi sending her, but this was obviously impossible.

Everyone went back to their own houses, and Xu Lang naturally stayed for dinner. Shen Baiyu said, "Lang Ge'er, you've been here a little frequently recently."

Tao glared at Shen Baiyu, put a piece of duck meat in Xu Lang's bowl, and said, "Lang Ge'er, the head around Yu'er's neck is beautiful and useful, and she never speaks in a word. Don't listen to him or care. You come to eat every day, Aunt Tao likes it."

Before Xu Lang could speak, Shen Baiyu shouted first, "Mother, I am your own son."

Tao glanced at him and said, "I didn't say you were not a kiss."

Everyone laughed inside, Xu Lang looked at Chen Danxia and said, "I know that Brother Yu is a human being. I don't care about him. Even if Aunt Tao doesn't welcome me, I will come to beg for food." Whoever made him fall in love with someone's daughter is not allowed to come and go often.

"Lang Ge'er, my mother treats you as her biological son and wishes you could come to eat every day, so how can you not be welcomed?" Shen Baiyu remedyed his previous misconceptions.

Born a son!

No, just do half a day.

Xu Lang looked at Chen Danxia with affection in his eyes. Chen Danxia smiled at the corners of his lips and blinked his left eye playfully at him. Shen Bomi kept paying attention to the two of them. Seeing the interaction of their eyes, the sourness in his heart surged up again. Why did he feel that his sister was about to be abducted?

Xu Lang used supper lightly at the Shen family and drank a cup of digestive tea, but he was reluctant to leave. After Chen Danxia waited for him to leave, he went back to Zhiyuan to find fabrics to make purses. Chen Danxia is like a female red, she has no talent for handicrafts, and Tao spoiled her again, and she has never worked hard to practice female red. Although female red, it is still difficult for Chen Danxia to make a simple purse.

After searching and choosing for a long time, Chen Danxia picked up a piece of dark blue plain brocade. This color is good, and silver unicorns and colorful auspicious clouds can be embroidered on it. After choosing the fabric, Chen Danxia was at the desk to draw pictures. On the other hand, Xu Lang just returned home and was invited by his servants to see Xu Kui. His mood this day fell from the sky to the bottom of the valley.

Xu Lang didn't want to see Xu Kui, but he had to go. Who told him to be a son? His father was unkind, but he could not be too filial. The father and son met during the Chinese New Year and had not met for three or four months. Today, Xu Kui was looking for him, but I wonder what the hell was going on?

Xu Lang entered Xu Kui's study with doubts and asked in a cold tone: "What are you asking for me?"

Xu Kui frowned and said, "Sit down and talk."

"No need." Xu Lang didn't want to live in the same room with him. "If you have something to say, I have something to do."

"What else do you have to do this night?" Xu Kui asked unhappily.

Xu Lang turned around and was about to leave, but he had no time to talk nonsense to this person.

"Stop." Xu Kui angrily smashed the book in his hand heavily on the table.

Xu Lang turned to face him, his eyes slightly cold.

"What is your attitude?" Xu Kui asked sternly.

Xu Lang curled his lips and said sarcastically: "What do you think I should be about you? Stop talking nonsense, and say something if you have something to do."

Xu Kui grabbed the book on the table and threw it towards Xu Lang, "You rebellious son!"

Xu Lang looked at Xu Kui who was furious and looked even colder, but he did not turn around and left, and just looked at Xu Kui. The stranger. Yes, in Xu Kui's heart, he was the stranger, a rebellious son.

Xu Kui looked at Xu Lang with his neck, but he was eventually defeated by Xu Lang's cold gaze. He lowered his head, clenched his fist with his left hand, and coughed twice, saying, "Lang Ge'er, you are not young, you are eighteen, your mother..."

"My mother died seventeen years ago." Xu Lang interrupted him.

Xu Kui choked, "I'm talking about your stepmother."

Xu Lang's eyes slid across, and he knew that only the woman could touch the man, holding his hand, waiting for Xu Kui to continue talking.

Xu Kui coughed twice again and said, "You are not young anymore, it's time to get married. Your stepmother has selected several families for you. In a few days, you will invite them to come to the mansion to enjoy the flowers in the name of your sister. You will come back that day to see each other."

Xu Lang sneered, with a sarcastic look on his face, and asked sharply: "Let me go to the inner house to see people. Whose reputation is she trying to ruin?"

"Your stepmother has good intentions. She wants you to marry a girl who suits you." Xu Kui defended.

"Thank her for her kindness. I don't need it. I don't have to worry about my marriage." Xu Lang raised his legs and walked out, "Tell her to stop thinking about me and be more at ease, otherwise I will remove Xu Chao and Xu Sheng's arm."

Xu Kui was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was threatened by his own son. He was so angry that he hit the table and scolded: "Nervous son, Nizi."
Chapter completed!