"Mr. Yang is here?"

Huijun has always been very concerned about Jiang Pengji's affairs. Why doesn't she understand the talents that the other party uses?

Immediately let the servant woman lead Yang Si into the main hall and offer him VIP treatment.

Fu Wang looked at the wolf and felt sad.

With a cub in one hand, he went to the main hall with a burly step, a wolf who announced the territory.

Yang Si: "

He just had a new year. Who did he offend!

Stuffed him with dog food one by one?

Fuwang can squat in the house of the beautiful imperial sister. Does God still open his eyes?

With a roar in his heart, Yang Si seemed very calm.

He said, "I didn't think this was the house of empress Hui. Please forgive me for my rash visit."

Yang Si knows Huijun. After all, the latter is an unforgettable woman, but they don't have much contact.

Since hitting Huangshui, Huijun has hidden her identity as empress Dongqing and changed her face into Jiang Pengji's fellow maid. Later, she was released to open her own house. Yang Si vaguely heard that the little lady had made many contacts with Mohist Zhang Ping and Shao Guang in the carpentry room. It seemed that she wanted to combine the pedal spinning wheel with the water wheel and let water conservancy replace the manual spinning wheel. It seemed that there was good news.

Although he didn't know the specific content, he just listened to it. Yang Si also felt that the woman in front of him was not simple.

Huijun said with a smile, "if Mr. Yang is anywhere, it's really a blessing for me to come to my humble house."

He coughed heavily with the Fuwang of the two cubs.

Huijun turns his eyes on him angrily. It's clearly an unpleasant move, but it has infinite amorous feelings for her to do it.

"There are servant girls outside to sweep the snow on the roof. I'll go and stare first. You two talk slowly."

Yang Si looks at Huijun's back after she leaves, and then looks at the Fuwang with her cub. Her thick eyebrows are wrinkled. She has a secret toothache.

If he really can't see the clue, he has been mixing with the moon field for so many years.

"Are these two children from empress Hui and general Fu?"

Fu Wang nodded and recognized it without hesitation.

The two twins in his arms, he liked them more and more.

Especially the girl, whose handsome appearance is carved in the same mold as her mother, not only he likes it, but also the old man Xie Qian next door. Strange to say, old man Xie Qian's granddaughter Li Nuan is a little like his daughter. If they were not different in size, they would look more like twins. Fuwang inquired, and then he realized that Huijun and Li Nuan's grandmother were very similar when they were young——

What fate!

Because of the children, the families of the two generals have more contacts and give gifts to each other on New Year's day.

Yang Si's eyes turned and hesitated, "but as far as I know, the wise lady seems to be independent?"

Once the door is established, the family will be in charge, and the child will follow her surname.

Fuwang is a little embarrassed.

Fu Wang said, "it doesn't matter what my last name is. I don't have a last name, either."

He was a boy abandoned by a border farmer. He was raised by a female wolf when he was young. Later, he met Fu Min, his lifelong benefactor and adoptive father.

Fu Min gave him his first name and changed his last name. Only then did Fu Wang have his own name.

Where did he know who the original ancestor was and what his last name was.

It really doesn't matter to him what the child's last name is. It's just his cub anyway.

Even if he was allowed to follow Huai Jun's account, he did not have much idea because he had no registered residence or ancestral inheritance.

Yang Si: "

That makes sense. He was speechless.

"General Fu loves lady Chonghui so much that people envy him -"

Fu Wang said casually, "what does Mr. Yang envy? As long as Mr. Yang is willing to nod, how many good people's daughters are willing to follow?"

Yang Si is not an old man left behind. He is clearly a DINK family who doesn't want to start a family, okay.

When Fu Wang said this, Yang Si's expression showed a trace of unnaturalness.

"Mr. Yang... Is there something difficult to say?" Fu Wang asked carefully. He seemed afraid to touch Yang Si's "sad place". Men didn't want to get married. Most of them had "Yang decline" ah, "do you want to find some doctors? It's not good to hide from doctors."

Before Yang Si answered, Fu Wang said again, "I know there are several strong folk prescriptions. Would you like to try them, sir?"

Yang Si: "

Look at Fu ZhengTu, human model, human appearance, tall and majestic, what "strong folk prescription" is needed?

He doesn't speak, but he can understand it.

For men, some topics don't need to be said, and barrier free communication can be achieved only by eye and expression communication.

Fu Wang said, "of course it's not me. I'm fine. There were some bad generals who had sex discord before. I listened to it."

Yang Si's expression was even more strange, almost purplish.

Sorry, he is in good health and doesn't need "strong folk prescription" to cheer him up——

Yang Si didn't want to get married and have children, not only because his mother was a prostitute, but also because of his childhood experience.

From the heart, he didn't kill Zhao Niang and di Niang, but he was forced to hide in the cellar and listen to them being humiliated to death. He couldn't pass the pass in his heart. Trance remembered that he liked Di Niang very much at that time. Even his first dream was because he dreamed of her.

Smart and clever, virtuous and gentle, Yang Si even thought of waiting for the other party and hairpin to marry in the next employment.

However, the young heart is only so once and for a moment.

Now that he is in his thirties, many things are open to him. Both his mother's identity and his young experience have become a thing of the past.

Just——

He has no young impulse, and it's good to be alone.

When he was old, he went to the nursery to choose a pleasing child as his heir. It was enough to have a filial son fall into the basin after death.

Fu Wang saw Yang Si's expression and said, "it seems that I misunderstood --"

Yang Si said, "your prescription --"

When Fu Wang heard this, his ears stood up. The two cubs in his arms, together with him, the father and son looked at Yang Si together.

"I don't need to think, but Feng Zishi may need it."

The medicine of tiger and wolf can't kill that bitch, man!

When he went out, he was fed two waves of dog food, which made Yang Si full of depression.

"Go to the government hall!"

Indulge in work and refuse to eat dog food.

The carriage turned two lanes. Yang Sizheng was distracted. The curtain seemed to be hit by something, and the cold snow was thrown into the carriage.

Yang Si was thrown right, and suddenly his anger surged up. He quickly asked the coachman to stop and lift the curtain to quarrel with the man.

Which skinny kid had a snowball fight and hit his car?

After looking, he knew that the lane was empty. He looked at the position of the car curtain and followed the direction of the snow.

Jiang nongqin was dressed neatly, with a snow broom in his hand, and stepped firmly on the edge of the wall.

She swept down the snow just now.

She was not confident enough and said, "sorry, I'll think no one --"

Yang Si looked up at Jiang nongqin against the light and rolled his throat several times.

He joked, "if you are sincere, can captain Jiang help Si sweep the snow on the roof?"

In the face of these difficulties, Jiang nongqin looked unchanged and said, "naturally."

A big husband can bend and stretch, just sweep the snow. It's a piece of cake.

It was also her carelessness that disturbed Yang Si's car, and the compensation for snow sweeping was not too much.

Yang Si: "

I always think something's wrong.