Wu Tang Flourishing age

"Chen Ma, haven't you rested so late?"

It was midnight when Li Luoyang and Li Bai came home, that is, their identity in the system. They were not afraid of meeting soldiers on patrol after curfew. In a small place like Anning County, unless it is a special solar term good day, people will not be allowed to wander around the streets at night. Everyone has developed this habit and would rather "kill people" at home than go out.

However, if it is in Fucheng or a more prosperous place, the situation will basically be reversed. Only under special circumstances will the curfew system be really implemented. In normal circumstances, what you should eat and play can at least stimulate domestic demand.

"If I sleep, who will open the door for you." Chen Ma smiled. In fact, she has been frightened a lot these two days. However, at this age, people have more experience and their mentality is easy to adjust. At least she won't be seriously ill like Zhu Ying.

Speaking of Li Luoyang's method, it's really effective. Chen Ma admires it. It's only been a long time. The little girl doesn't have a fever. She also ate some porridge at dinner. This is also what Li Luoyang specially explained. People with a cold can't eat big fish and meat. The best way to recover is to drink some porridge and eat some vegetables, which is good for her health.

"Since Chen Ma came here, it's more and more like brother's house." usually, Li Bai, who rarely speaks in front of people, suddenly opened his mouth. As a result, there was a faint blush on Chen Ma's face, which made Li Luoyang feel interesting: do these two people secretly, um, seem to be good.

Thinking of this, Li Luoyang hurriedly said, "Oh, Uncle Li hasn't eaten yet, Mrs. Chen, you can work hard before you sleep. I'm not hungry. Go and see the little girl." before Li Bai and Li Bai put forward their objections, Li Luoyang turned around and left, unable to stop.

"Uncle, I can only help to this extent. Your own happiness must be grasped by yourself!"

In the room, Zhu Ying, the little girl, is already asleep. Maybe it's because the quilt given by mother Chen is a little thick, and the little face is red like a ripe apple. Li Luoyang really has the impulse to bite - in fact, he really wants to eat some fruit. In this world, money can't buy all kinds of delicious fruit in the future.

"If we have money in the future, we should also get a ride of the concubine of the world of mortals to laugh. That's life." I tucked in the quilt for Zhu Ying, reached in and touched the little girl's vest. After making sure that there was neither fever nor sweat, Li Luoyang returned to his room safely.

In the evening, when he found that the study had been moved, Li Luoyang decided to stop writing the fourth story in the study. It's not that the story is shameful, but that it feels bad. There's always a feeling that your baby has been stolen.

Just writing in the room is not convenient in the study, and it is not in line with Li Luoyang's habit. He didn't write a few words for a while, but made his mood anxious.

"Forget it, it seems that I can't write tonight. Go to bed and talk about it tomorrow!" Li Luoyang said to himself before blowing out the oil lamp. He went to bed in a twinkling of an eye, but he suffered a man under the eaves.

"How can this guy be lazy!"

Wu Xinyi is like a big bat. I don't know when she touched it. No one knows. It's also the Liao family's courtyard. It's really bigger and far less popular.

Originally, Wu Xinyi didn't want to come to Li Luoyang. After reading the three stories she "borrowed" back, she had the same idea as Wu Cheng. Since Li Luoyang said she wanted to write a new story, she couldn't wait. She couldn't help but come and have a look. If Li Luoyang had finished writing, she didn't mind "borrowing" again. As for the previous "borrowing", she didn't intend to return to Zhao for the time being.

Originally, Wu Xinyi came with hope. Who knows that Li Luoyang would be lazy, which makes Wu Xinyi very depressed. She is still hanging upside down under the eaves. How can you lie comfortably in bed? Wu Xinyi couldn't figure it out more and more. In her anger, she didn't care if she would expose herself. She raised her hand and pushed it gently, and the window three feet away opened.

Although it was a sunny day today, it was still cold at night. That is, Wu Xinyi didn't feel cold until she breathed and practiced to a certain extent. However, for Li Luoyang, who had just gone to bed, the wind that came in through the window blew on his face like a knife. How could she sleep peacefully and wake up as soon as she opened her eyes.

"I'll go, evil wind, even the window can be opened!"

Vaguely seeing the open window, Li Luoyang didn't want to wear clothes again. He got up wrapped in a quilt and closed the window again. After making sure it was bolted, he returned to bed and was ready to see Duke Zhou again.

If you let Li Luoyang go, Wu Xinyi will not be Wu Xinyi. She was very patient. She continued to hang under the eaves and hold her breath to listen to Li Luoyang's breathing. Until she felt that Li Luoyang was almost asleep, she slapped open the window with one palm, then turned over and quietly went up to the roof.

"Sleeping trough, who is it?"

No matter how slow Li Luoyang's reaction is, he doesn't feel right. Although the wind is blowing outside, it's never big enough to blow the window open. Wrapped in a quilt, Li Luoyang came to the bed again. Li Luoyang leaned out of the window and looked around, "no one. I wipe it. Is that it?"

Even if he is a firm atheist, he always feels a little creepy when he meets this kind of thing, especially in the middle of the night.

"It's impossible. Someone must be making trouble with me!"

In order to get rid of the fog in his heart and strengthen the Communist atheism in his heart, Li Luoyang decided not to go back to bed for the time being. Let's make things clear first. He didn't light the light, dragged the stool to put it by the window, wrapped himself in a quilt, shrunk up and stared. If the funny guy appeared again, Li Luoyang believed he would not escape his eyes!

"I'm going to see if there are ghosts in the world today. Hum!" it's said that people are angry in bed. I don't know whether Li Luoyang counts now.

"Oh, I'm not old and have a good temper. I dare to treat this girl as a ghost. That girl will make a fuss with you tonight. Let's not sleep!" Wu Xinyi, lying on the roof, turned her mouth. Although she couldn't see it, Wu Xinyi could basically imagine the situation in the room when she heard the news made by Li Luoyang below, Although she can still push the window open silently and ensure that Li Luoyang can't find her, it's not exciting. This is not her style of Wu Xinyi.

Didn't Li Luoyang say there were no ghosts in the world? Wu Xinyi thought it would be a failure if she couldn't scare Li Luoyang to cry.