Butcher Zhang is very persistent, and his consistent attitude is very persistent, even though he is very nervous.

"Sister Tao, I don't have anything else to thank you for. It's not easy for your family. A few women's families take two children and have to live and eat. Our big fat always comes to your house for dinner. It's almost a habit. It's OK to eat once or twice. How can I come every day? It's considered that I pay the food expenses for big fat. It's a shame for brother Zhang... But you know our family I really don't care about the situation in... "

Butcher Zhang wanted to say something to persuade the Tao family sister, but he found that the Tao family sister was stunned.

Looking along the line of sight, I saw a man in black who couldn't be described.

Why can't you describe it? Because butcher Zhang can't read, he can only look at the man who shouldn't appear in East Yulin Lane in a daze. Why shouldn't it appear? This is his intuition.

Xiaohua returns to her mind. There is a kind of relief and unspeakable resentment in her heart.

Why are you here?

"This..." King Jing paused for a moment. He really didn't know what to call him. "What's the matter with you looking for my wife? Don't you know that men and women don't give and receive."

"Your wife?"

Butcher Zhang went to see Xiaohua and didn't deny that she half hung her head.

Then, Qiang said with a smile, "you may have misunderstood this... This childe. Everyone is a neighbor, because my little boy always bothers me, just to show his gratitude." butcher Zhang weighed the pig's hoof wrapped in lotus leaves and felt an unspeakable self shame in front of this man.

"Since sister Tao doesn't want it, I'll go first."

After saying that, butcher Zhang left with a panic of fleeing with silk.

Silence returned in front of the door.

King Jing didn't look at him when he saw her. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

She was a little thinner, wearing a green cloth dress and a silver hairpin on her head. It's very simple, but he can't see enough.

He was in a trance. Seeing that she didn't speak, he turned and walked to the door. King Jing was stunned.

Does she want to ignore him or forgive him? Or something else? She claimed to be a widow. King Jing thought she was trying to find her identity outside, or she was angry with him. At this time, it seemed that she didn't know his performance. The panic when she just left came again.

The door was quiet, and he looked at the half open door.

She didn't close the door, did she mean to let him in?

For the first time, all kinds of experiences were refreshed on Xiaohua. King Jing could only touch his nose and stiff face and stepped into the small yard.

As soon as I got around the small screen wall, I heard my daughter's scream. Then I saw my son and daughter chasing the chicken in the yard in a simple green cloth clothes and trousers. There were also two women, all dressed in very simple clothes, with handkerchiefs wrapped around their heads. One was fetching water and the other was washing vegetables. Both were smiling and looking at the two children.

Clove and spring grass were stunned. Just now they were still saying that madam finally refused to return butcher Zhang's meat. Why did your highness follow in.

For a moment, some people couldn't react. Clove lost the bucket, spring grass overturned the vegetable basin, and they hurriedly saluted while wiping their hands on the apron.

"To your highness... Please, please." I haven't saluted for a long time, and I wear this kind of clothes in this small courtyard. Clove and spring grass are very uncomfortable.

The two children over there saw the movement here and looked here curiously.