Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 379 The Land of Fireworks (2)
Without any explanation, he dragged Lan Xiang and walked forward.

Rong Zheng was a little guilty because he was angry with his wife yesterday, so he came back from the barracks early today. When he came back, he saw that the woman hadn't come back yet, and her face suddenly looked a little ugly. She wanted to pick her up, but then she got angry, and she Don't think he is wrong, right?
Rong Zheng made a cup of tea, and as soon as he sat down, his son Tengdeng came back from the outside, looked around, "Where's my mother?"

"I haven't come back yet." Rong Zheng said, "Are you hungry, let them get you something to eat first."

When the bear boy heard that his mother was not there, he turned around and left.

Rong Zheng quickly asked, "What are you doing?" Didn't you just come back?One is homeless, and neither are the two.

The bear boy said, "I'll go to Uncle's."

Rong Zheng frowned, "Isn't he always there during the day?"

"Uncle wants to take me out." After the bear boy finished speaking, he whistled, and saw A Zhan running over, carrying the little guy on his back, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Rong Zheng, the master.

This is the guy he had raised for many years, but without his knowledge, he was poached by his son, this little heartless traitor!

The same goes for your son, why do you say you run into other people's yards every day, do you still remember your last name?

One and two are traitors!
Seeing Bai Dingshan approaching, Rong Zheng asked, "Where is she?"

Bai Dingshan was stunned for a moment, "Haven't come back yet? She left earlier than me, so she should have arrived home long ago."

Rong Zheng held the hand of the cup, his veins twitched, and he stood up abruptly, "Order someone to find it for me quickly."

Bai Dingshan said, "No need? With Wangfei's skill, nothing will happen in the capital, so you don't have to worry, maybe you may go back to the General's Mansion."

Rong Zheng rolled his eyes at him, and Bai Dingshan quickly said, "Okay, okay, I'll let someone look for it."

Eighteen Eagles went out in person, and there was no one to be found in the capital, so they soon learned of the whereabouts of the princess.

"Brothel?" Rong Zheng crushed the cup in his hand, "It's really a good place, if you don't go home..."

Bai Dingshan said, "The princess just loves to play, and she won't do anything out of line."

Rong Zheng was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time, and shouted, "What else do you want her to do?"

Bai Dingshan said angrily, "At most, I just listen to the little song, and she dare not call the man in it..."

Before he finished speaking, his master had disappeared, "Master, what are you doing? Wait for me."

A certain eagle rolled his eyes at him, "What can you do, arrest people, can you speak?"

Bai Dingshan said innocently, "I said something, but I didn't say anything."

Baochun gnawed on the apple, pointed at the bottom, and kept exclaiming.

"Look how well that dances."

"And that's playing the piano so wonderfully."

"The painting of the woman in yellow is simply amazing."

"They are all talented women." Baochun couldn't help sighing, they are all artists in modern times.

Lan Xiang was not as excited as she was, but instead had a bitter look on her face, looking around non-stop, obviously guilty of guilt.

The performance below seemed to be coming to an end, Baochun suddenly rang the bell, and Lan Xiang hurriedly asked alertly, "What are you doing ringing the bell?"

Baochun said, "I haven't heard enough."

While talking, the old bustard came in, a middle-aged lady who still had a charming charm, trembling with laughter as soon as she entered the door, Baochun was afraid that she would laugh away her fat body.

"You are so handsome, you are so juicy. Just looking at it makes me want to be bitten." As he spoke, he wanted to touch Baochun's face.

Bao Chun snapped open the fan to block her fat body, only to see her knuckleless hands, "Mom just needs to stand where she is and talk."

Lan Xiang had already covered her face, unable to bear to look any further.

The old bustard took a look at Baochun, smiled mysteriously, and squeezed the handkerchief, "Master must be here for the first time? After a few times, you will not be so restrained, no matter how high-minded you are outside, no matter how high-ranked the official is." , no matter how strict the family is, when we come here, we will take care of you like a different person. The people in this capital city are just so unfamiliar to you, I don’t know if it is from the family or if they are from outside..."

Baochun just smiled and didn't answer her questions, "What is the purpose of asking so many questions? Why can't I have this?" He shook the money in his hand.

The old bustard hurriedly apologized, "Young master is so negligent when you say that. Does the young master want some girls? The young master is the one that girls like the most. The young master is waiting for me and calls the girls to come up."

Lan Xiang hurriedly waved her hands, blushing, "I, I don't need it."

The old bustard smiled, and after a while, a girl was brought over.

The girl entered the door with her face covered, her figure was graceful enough, her hands were pink and slender enough, and she had two hands playing the piano.

Of course, a certain person also has a pair of good hands at playing the piano, especially when playing the piano, people can't take their eyes off it.

Baochun said, "Sit down, what tune can you play..."

But who would have thought that as soon as the girl tore off the handkerchief, she ran up to Baochun like the wind, and was about to snuggle up in her arms, "What a beautiful young man, I like it, what music to listen to, good nights are short, don't waste time .”

Both Baochun and Lanxiang were caught off guard, this girl was too wild, so she wanted something if she came up, but when they saw the girl's appearance clearly, they almost stared out their eyes and mouthed blood. , plus a pair of cross-eyed.

"Don't move." Baochun shouted.

The girl put on a bloody mouth and made a sad expression, "Why do you treat me like this, I like you very much."

This time, Lan Xiang not only covered her face, but also covered her nose. The fragrance on this person was too pungent.

Baochun looked at the procuress beside him, but he really admired her calm expression, and really wanted to ask her where she found such a strange person.

Seeing her looking over, the old bustard hurriedly said, "Young master doesn't like it?"

Anyone who likes it has a problem, "Hurry up and change it."

The old bustard nodded in response, and pulled the girl who refused to go out.

Baochun and Lanxiang gasped suddenly.

Lan Xiang opened the window to breathe heavily, and quickly poured two glasses of water.

"Young master, you must be satisfied with the girl this time." The old bustard opened the door again and entered.

Baochun stood up suddenly, "Are you sure, she is a girl, not an aunt?"

Good guy, the creases on the face can kill mosquitoes, and the powder that has been brushed on is about to fall off.

The old bustard said, "She just looks a little old, but the young master likes to listen to music, she can sing, and when she speaks, the surroundings are immediately quiet, let alone people, even the birds are mesmerized .”

Baochun said, "Then let her sing a few lines first."

The aunt started singing, and when the voice came out, it almost shook Bao Chun and Lan Xiang downstairs, "Stop, stop, stop."

With this voice, it's no wonder it's not quiet, who can stand the decibels, oh my god, her eardrums are almost deafened by her.

Baochun waved his hand at the bustard feebly, "Or forget it." Who did they find here? Aren't the following performances all normal?
The old bustard hurriedly said, "Forget it. Our service tenet here is to satisfy the customers. If you let you leave like this, it will ruin our brand. No matter how unique the taste of the customers is, there is always a customer in our building." To your taste."

The old bustard shook her flesh and squeezed out of the door, and after a while, squeezed back again, "Does this young master like it?"

A big man followed behind, with big arms and a round waist, his muscles almost tore through his clothes, "Little son, what do you want me to do, just draw the road, I will definitely satisfy you, I am not boasting, my ability is inferior to others It can be compared with my fist, if I say I want to kill a mouse, I am sure it is not a mouse..."

Baochun clutched his chest, "Brother, it's hard for you, you'd better go out to fight mice first, I don't need you to pay for it here."

When people went out, Lan Xiang yelled, "Why are there still men here? It's terrible, this woman's aunt is fine, even men are called in, if my uncle knows that he must lift the roof, no, he must kill people, No, miss, let's go quickly, I'm not right."

It's just that her young lady had a thoughtful expression on her face, and Lan Xiang was about to jump in a hurry. When she was about to drag someone out, the door was opened again from the outside, and the bustard led another person in.

Lan Xiang saw that it was a man again, covered from head to toe, and said, "We're leaving, we don't want anyone anymore, you don't have a decent person here."

The old bustard couldn't help laughing, and Lan Xiang immediately realized that what she said was simply nonsense.

The old bustard said, "Don't you want to see this? Maybe your young master will like it."

Lan Xiang waved her hand, "Don't look, don't look."

But Baochun said, "We'll have to look at this. Mom, let's bring him in."

(End of this chapter)