Peasant women who keep their wives and make money should be self-improvement

Chapter 65 Thrilling (2)
"Lend me an extremely sharp sword. It would be even better if there are pairs!"

Ji Wenlan was shocked, "Sister can use two swords?"

"Know a thing or two!"

Ji Wenlan didn't believe Leng Han's words. After all, Leng Han was a low-key person. She knew a thing or two about what she said, and she was probably already proficient and a master of masters.

As for Leng Han, Ji Wenlan never dared to underestimate it, because it would definitely not be easy for a woman who can be tempted by such a gentle and cold person to be married and bring a child.

"Okay, wait for me, I'll go home and get it for you!"

Leng Han nodded, still sitting on the chair, waiting for the strange fragrance to come.

A few people from the east were at the temple fair. They wandered around and bought things, but they didn’t see Leng Hansijin, Wu Shiwu Man, and suddenly felt that they were not interested. Come on, Elizabeth Mason, take the things you bought back to [the family], happily enter the inner courtyard through the back door, and see Leng Han sitting on a chair covered in coldness, and the things in his hands plopped to the ground in fright.

"Ma'am, you..."

Leng Han looked at Donglai, and said calmly, "Sijin was taken away by someone, and now her whereabouts are unknown, has everyone come back? If they come back, please stay at home and don't go out and run around!"

It’s okay to be a boy, even if he is sad, except for his red eyes, he bit his lips tightly, venting the panic and worry in his heart, but Elizabeth Mason and the three of them are girls after all, sobbing and crying .

"Woooo..."

Leng Han listened, feeling extremely disturbed, and said in a deep voice, "Don't cry, Sijin will be fine. What you have to do is not to cry, but sincerely pray for his safe return!"

When Elizabeth Mason heard this, she raised her hand and covered her mouth vigorously to prevent the sound of crying from overflowing from the corner of her mouth, but the tears kept falling.

The three wanted to be like a child, throwing themselves into Leng Han's arms, comforting Leng Han and comforting themselves, but they didn't dare, deep down in their hearts, they were still afraid of Leng Han and respected Leng Han.

Looking at it, Leng Han felt even more uncomfortable, with a hoarse voice, "Wu Shi and Wu Man are injured, you go in and take care of them, come from east to west, you two go find Lai Lai Bei Lai Lai, and by the way, invite a doctor back , Show Wu Shi Wu Man!"

"Yes!"

Division of labor and cooperation, no one dares to slack off.

I don't even want to ruin the warmth of my hard-earned home.

From the east, from the west, from the south, from the north, I found the doctor and came back together, and showed Wu Shiwu Man the wound, the doctor said seriously that he would grab some valuable medicine, otherwise he would be at a loss for recovery, and the cold would put him in a rut. He waved his hand, signaling Donglai to take the silver and go to grab the medicine with the doctor, and then sat where he was, waiting for Ji Wenlan to deliver something.

Examiner.

Ji Hengshan jumped into a rage, and tightly hugged the long brocade box in his arms.

Ji Wenlan stood aside, his eyes were red with anger, and he said: "Old man, give me the things quickly, you will make a fuss, I can't afford to wait!"

"No, you bastard, do you know what this pair of swords means to me? You actually, you actually..."

To take them and give them away.

If it wasn't for his curiosity, as soon as Ji Wenlan got home, he would ask him for the key to the Treasure Pavilion, and he would have a look after him, otherwise, this treasure would have been secretly given away by this prodigal.

Thinking of it, Ji Hengshan felt extremely heartbroken.

"Old man, things are dead, but people are alive. I promised others that if you want to give it away, if you don't give it to me now, will you make me break my promise?" Ji Wenlan said, stepping forward and grabbing the other end of the brocade box , want to grab hard.

Jihengshan hugged tightly, but refused to let go, "No matter, that's your business, what's the business with me, besides, it's my thing, I have the right to protect it, I won't give it to you as a favor!"

Seeing that Ji Hengshan did not let go, Ji Wenlan was also very angry.

"Old man, in a word, whether you will give it or not, I will snatch it!"

"If you dare to steal it, I'll show you to death!"

Hearing this, Ji Wenlan let go of his hand slowly, took a few steps back, lowered his head, and said in a very disappointed way, "Old man, give me this thing, as long as you give it to me, I will obey you from now on!"

"you……"

Jihengshan was frightened.

After all, he still knows what kind of virtue his grandson is.

Especially Ji Wenlan, he grew up with shit and piss since he was a child, what kind of temperament is he, and he understands, when has he ever subdued himself in front of him?

"grandson……"

Ji Hengshan looked at Ji Wenlan, hesitated for a long time, and then asked in a low voice, "Is it really necessary?"

Ji Wenlan nodded.

Ji Hengshan looked at the brocade box in his hand cherishingly, opened it, and found a pair of shining long swords, sighed slightly, "Forget it, no matter how good this thing is, it is still a dead thing in my place. Now, if you want, I'll give it to you, Wen Lan, you are grandpa's proudest child, grandpa is afraid that that person will hurt your heart..."

When Ji Wenlan heard it, he lowered his head, something flashed in his eyes, and then he regained his composure, and when he raised his head, he was calm, "Grandpa, you think too much, I won't do it, besides, who am I, Ji Wenlan? He is the grandson of Mount Jiheng, who is famous and famous. He has to marry a talented woman who is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to poetry and poetry. How could it be..." Ji Wenlan said, paused, and then continued, " I just agreed to help others, Grandpa, you are thinking too much!"

Said, stepped forward, closed the brocade box in Jihengshan's hand, took it and held it in his hand, ignored Jihengshan's reluctance, turned and walked out of Ji's house.

Ji Hengshan shook his head.

Other people's grandsons, his old eyes are dim and he can't see clearly, but how can he not understand his own grandson.

Without that person, he might still be able to fight, but...

Thinking of this, Ji Hengshan sighed, that's all, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren's blessings, he is old, and the days left are not many, and he can't care so much about mundane affairs!

【One family】

Leng Han looked at the two swords in the brocade box, and was stunned for a moment.

This thing is too precious.

Even if it is borrowed, it is too heavy to hold in the hand.

"Sister, do you want to use it a few times to see if it works?" Ji Wenlan said.

Leng Han nodded, picked up the two swords, and started dancing in the yard.

The shadows of swords, lights, and swords are layered on top of each other. Every move and every style, although Lenghan has no internal strength, the power exuded is full of power and killing, as if she is not trying the sword at this moment, but on the battlefield. He fights with others without mercy.

Ji Wenlan watched, slightly startled.

How many things did she hide that he couldn't understand, but wanted to explore?
(End of this chapter)