I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 25
Soon.

Li Yaozu and his wife and Wei Tu, an outsider, also sat on the stool beside the dining table.

"Brother Wei..."

Li Xingye greeted Weitu first, he didn't call Weitu "Brother Wei", but "Brother Wei".

And there was no trace of arrogance on his face.

Humble, calm.

The hospitality etiquette is in place.

Wei Tu raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately had a better impression of Li Xingye. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart—no wonder the county gentry flocked to Li's house and married Li's family after learning of Li Xingye's county test results.

Even if he treated him like this, Li Xingye's conversations with those gentry must be gentle, polite, and refined.

"I seldom go home, I have been studying in the government school all the time, and I don't see Brother Wei many times. I never thought that Brother Wei is in a humble room and still has great ambitions..."

"I also admire Brother Wei after hearing this anecdote from my father."

Li Xingye showed a smile on his face, and while speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at each other, and bowed to Wei Tuxu during the banquet.

"This county test, with Brother Wei's martial arts skills, he will definitely shine in the martial arts. At that time...you and I will go to Fucheng together, so there will be a support..."

he said sincerely.

Hearing Li Xingye's request, Wei Tu's expression froze slightly, he didn't know what to say, and felt a little embarrassed.

Except for Shan Yangong, he has not communicated with Confucian scholars in this world. It is really difficult for him to tell whether Li Xingye's enthusiasm is just right, or too much.

It would be good if he could go with Li Xingye in Fucheng, but he didn't want to take more "care" from the Li family.

If it wasn't for the cash-strapped this time, and Xinghua was in Li's house again..., he didn't really want to knock on the door of Li's house.

"Master's eldest son has a school in Fucheng, and his house is spacious..."

"When I left Shan's house, Brother Yangong asked me to spend the night with him during the government examination, so I won't bother Brother Xingye anymore."

Weitu thought for a moment, shook his head, and said evasively.

The voice fell.

The smile on Li Xingye's face was slightly stiff, and he didn't slow down until he heard what Li Yaozu said later.

Li Yaozu heard the words and said: "Shan Xiucai has been living in Fucheng for a long time, Wei Geer left the Shan family, with Shan Xiucai's character, he will definitely let Wei Geer stay with him..."

"I was reckless."

"I hope Brother Wei will not be offended."

Li Xingye didn't know whether what his father said was to find a way for him to step down, or if he was telling the truth, but he didn't show any concern about it during the dinner.

After the food is served on the table.

The few people in the restaurant stopped talking and abided by the etiquette of "Don't talk when eating, don't talk when sleeping".

……

After dinner in the inner house.

Wei Tu did not stay in the inner house for a long time without knowing his eyes. After cupping his fists and saluting, he left the inner house under the leadership of the maid Chunlan.

When he was about to walk out of the inner house, Weitu seemed to hear something, he paused slightly, and looked up at the straight, towering ancient cypress planted deep in the inner house.

The courtyard wall covers the trunk of the ancient cypress, but its luxuriant branches and leaves are pressed against the corrugated corrugated corrugated corrugated corrugated corrugated cypress trees, protruding their heads, swaying slightly in the moonlight.

Weitu shook his head, and then with a relieved and relaxed smile on his face, he stepped out of the courtyard gate.

After he succeeded in practicing health preservation, he has clear eyes and ears, and his hearing is far superior to that of ordinary people.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have discovered the massacre of Baiyang County swordsman by Zheng Guo officers and soldiers outside the inn at night when he was returning to his hometown to visit his relatives.

When Wei Tu heard it, Gu Bai of the inner house was kicked, kicked hard.

And the origin of this kick, according to his guess, was probably the humble and polite Li Xingye just now.

"Father Zixiao..."

"This is true."

Wei Tu thought.

……

Come to the front house of Li's house.

In the main room where Wei Tu lived half a year ago, he saw Xinghua standing in front of the door with a light on it.

"Brother Wei..."

"You, you are back..."

Seeing Weitu, Xinghua didn't get excited and went forward to hug the man she had known since she was a child. She raised her foot, then flinched back.

She looked down, her eyes seemed to penetrate the purple woolen jacket, and she saw Wei Tu's shirtless upper body.

After more than half a year, Xinghua could see that Weitu's chest muscles were firmer, bigger than when he left home, and his waistline was also wider. The stitches he sewed were unraveled and repeated, and the stitches were finer...

Familiar with.

And unfamiliar.

Especially Wei Tu's powerful martial arts aura is breathtaking.

When ordinary people see it, they will be afraid for three points first, and will avoid it.

Instead of speaking, I can't help but be kinder and use more modest words.

Xinghua was sure that she must also be afraid of Weitu's aura, after all, she is a weak woman, and she has never seen a maid in a deep house.

Weitu stopped in the courtyard, he saw Xinghua's slight step back and the timid look in his eyes.

"Eating in the inner house is too gentle. I'm not full. Are there any pancakes in the house?"

"Take a few, get me bath water, and drive for a day."

Wei Tu ordered Xinghua in the tone of ordering a maid.

Hearing these words, Xinghua standing in front of the door was slightly disappointed, but at the same time, she seemed to feel that she was by Weitu's side again, and she was no longer a useless person.

At least she can be a rough servant girl to serve her husband who is expected to be a martial artist.

In this regard.

Xinghua resigned herself to it.

got used to.

She turned around and walked towards the door, looking for the bread that was just baked in the kitchen a quarter of an hour ago.

however.

at this time.

Wei Tu quietly walked behind her and pinched her buttocks.

Xinghua's face flushed immediately, she turned around and glared at Weitu standing in front of her with displeasure.

This time, Wei Tu pinched her butt much harder than before.

"Wash up and wait for me on the bed. I've been holding back at Shan's house for a long time."

Wei Tu said embarrassing words that made everyone's ears red.

"You eat first."

Xinghua stuffed the hot pancake into Weitu's arms, stomped her feet, left the main room, and obediently ran to the maids' washroom to take a bath.

"Probably..."

"This is Xinghua's closeness to hometown..."

Wei Tu looked at Xinghua's leaving back, shook his head, and thought.

After all, he is different from Xinghua, having received modern education, Xinghua thinks that she can't deceive his eyes because of her deep thoughts.

at this time.

Xinghua is afraid of him.

What is timid is that he is afraid that after he becomes famous, he will not recognize her as a poor wife.

After half an hour.

Xinghua walked into the main room, she deliberately shrank her head, and buried her neck, which was red from rubbing soap, in her head so that Weitu would not see it.

Her worries were in vain.

After closing the door and blowing out the candles, Wei Tu raised her shoulders and threw her on the laid quilt.

lean less.

Was turned into a red wave.

The bed swayed.

In the middle of the night, the two of them woke up from their exhaustion and hugged each other tightly, no stranger to them a few hours ago.

"Brother Wei..."

Xinghua opened her eyes, kissed Weitu's forehead, and continued to sleep contentedly.

　PS: I beg readers not to keep books, try to read as much as possible, the new issue is very important to read.

　　
　
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