My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 83 Within Ten Steps

  There are lanterns hanging in the garden.

  Under the reflection of the white snow, the appearance of the little boy and the little girl is very clear.

   But Luo Qingzhou didn't know him.

  Until the little boy excitedly said: "Brother, Mantou! Mantou... I am Dongdong!"

  The little girl also said excitedly: "Brother, I am Xixi! You bring us steamed buns every day, have you forgotten?"

  Luo Qingzhou was taken aback, and then he realized it.

   It was the little brother and sister in the alley!

   "Why are you here?"

  Luo Qingzhou was stunned.

  Brothers and sisters in the alley were dressed in tatters, with dirt and scars on their faces, and they couldn't see clearly at all.

  Now she is wearing clean clothes, her face is smooth, delicate, and ruddy, as if she were two different people.

  How could he recognize it?

   Moreover, why did the two siblings suddenly appear here?

The little boy named Dongdong said with red eyes: "Brother, it was a sister who brought us here. The other day, Xixi and I saw you leaving in a sedan chair. We wanted to wait for him to come back, but we waited. For many days, brother, you haven't come back... Xixi and I are so hungry, we are going to leave there..."

   "That day, a sister suddenly walked into the alley and said that she could find a place for Xixi and me to work and support ourselves, so Xixi and I came here... I didn't expect my brother to be here too."

  Luo Qingzhou suddenly clenched the **** in his hand and asked, "What's the name of that sister?"

  The little boy shook his head: "My sister didn't say anything."

  The little girl hurriedly said: "Brother, that elder sister is very beautiful, she likes to smile very much, she is very cute when she smiles, she has two cute dimples on her face, and the dress she wears is also pretty."

   "Lark?"

  Luo Qingzhou's heart trembled, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

   Is it a coincidence, or…

   "Brother, why are you here?"

   the little boy asked happily.

  Luo Qingzhou came back to his senses, was silent for a while, and said: "I'm married, and this will be my home from now on. Dongdong, Xixi... Sorry, my brother left you."

  The little boy hurriedly said: "Brother, please don't say that. If it wasn't for my brother to send steamed buns, ointments, and quilts to me and Xixi, Sixi and I would have been starved to death and frozen to death by now."

  The little girl also nodded, and said with tears in her eyes, "Brother, whenever we have time, we will go to that alley and wait for you. I didn't expect to see you here. It's great."

  The little boy said happily: "Brother, Xixi and I will work hard in the future, and Madam won't drive us away, so we can see brother often."

  The little girl laughed through her tears and said, "Brother, Madam let us go to school to study. We can eat meat every day, and we have a big house and warm quilts to sleep in."

  For the little brother and sister who were once reduced to beggars, nearly starved to death and frozen to death in the cold alleys, this is paradise.

  The sister who brought them here, and the lady who let them grow flowers to school, are their angels.

  Luo Qingzhou was puzzled, and when he was about to continue asking, Meier suddenly came out of the room, and said with a straight face: "Uncle, Madam told you to go in."

  Luo Qingzhou paused, put down the hoe, glanced at the two siblings, walked up to Meier and asked, "Miss Meier, they..."

   "Don't ask more than you shouldn't ask!"

  Meer stopped him in one gulp.

  Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, and without further questioning, he turned his head and bid farewell to the two siblings.

  Both Dongdong and Xixi waved happily: "Brother, we will find you."

   "Work hard! Otherwise there will be no food!"

  Meier reprimanded with a straight face.

  Dongdong and Xixi stuck out their tongues, and hurried over to pick up the flowerpot.

  Luo Qingzhou followed Meier into the house.

  In the hall, Song Ruyue was still sitting there, holding a cup of tea in her hand, sipping it gracefully.

  Seeing him coming in, he glanced at him, put on airs for a while, and said with a cold face, "Did you finish the "The Story of the West Chamber" that you just talked about?"

  Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and cupped his hands and said, "Mother-in-law, it's all over."

   Song Ruyue sneered when she heard it: "It seems that you don't want to go back tonight, do you?"

  Luo Qingzhou looked up at her: "Why did your mother-in-law say that?"

Song Ruyue raised her brows, and snorted coldly: "You are still a scholar, but you are full of lies! Then there are still many places in "The Romance of the West Chamber" that have not been told. Do you think I haven't heard it? Tell you, I have been testing it before. You! Actually, I have read this story before!"

  Luo Qingzhou looked into her eyes and heard what she said in her heart: 【Hmph, first cheat this kid and see if he wrote it himself! 】

   "Mother-in-law, I can assure you that this story has been told verbatim without any omissions."

   he said respectfully.

  Song Ruyue's eyes flashed, she stared at him and said, "You wrote it yourself? Or where did you read it?"

  Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "This junior wrote it himself."

  Song Ruyue snorted coldly, and reprimanded: "Crooked ways, not doing business properly!"

  But secretly happy in his heart: This kid really made it up himself, very good, now I can take it out and hit those hoofs hard in the face! Hmph, that Zhang Feng blows that her son-in-law can tell stories and is funny, I will show her tomorrow, whose son-in-law can really tell stories! If she is so angry, she must be out of balance with Guishui!

   "Hmph! Go back, don't dare to tell Weimo this kind of dirty story next time... remember to tell me first before telling her next time, I'll see if I can tell it to her, do you hear me?"

  Song Ruyue said with a cold face.

   "Yes, mother-in-law."

  Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to say any more, and retreated.

  He decided not to tell Miss Qin Er next time.

   This story has to be repeated to several people in a day, and he is not a repeater.

  His time is very precious, how can he be willing to waste it on these boring things.

  Facing the wind and snow, he quickly left the backyard.

  With something on his mind, he wanted to go to the "Ling Chan Moon Palace" to ask Bai Ling what was going on.

  When I came to the "Ling Chan Moon Palace", the gate of the courtyard was open.

  No one in the front yard.

  Luo Qingzhou knocked on the door, but after no one answered, Fang walked in.

   Pass through the corridor and the road next to the house, and come to the back garden.

  Bai Ling was wearing a pink dress, leaning against the round door, holding a flower in her hand, her slender jade fingers were wrapped around a strand of hair, and she lowered her hair in a daze.

  After hearing the footsteps, she raised her head, two sweet dimples appeared on her face, and said with a smile, "Master, you are late tonight."

  Luo Qingzhou gave her a complicated look, and explained: "I'm going to pay my respects to my wife first, and I wasted some time there."

  Bai Ling said: "Madam is embarrassing uncle again?"

  Luo Qingzhou shook his head: "No, madam is fine."

  Bai Ling smiled, turned around and led him into the back garden.

  In the gazebo by the pond, the girl in white was still sitting there in a daze.

  Xia Chan was standing under the big tree outside the pavilion with her sword in her arms, also staring at the falling snowflakes in a daze. Seeing him coming, she turned her face away and looked away.

   Bai Ling couldn't help but said quietly: "Grandpa, you are so eccentric, and today you actually gave Chanchan two bunches of candied haws. After Chanchan came back, she has been showing off and coveting me in front of me, making me mad."

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at the girl holding the sword, and said, "Don't lie to me, Miss Xia Chan is not that kind of person."

  Bai Ling stomped his feet immediately, pursed his lips and said, "My lord, what I said is true! Didn't you see, Chanchan looked like a villain at that time."

  Luo Qingzhou ignored her.

  Xia Chan turned her face away, and the corner of her mouth moved inaudibly.

  Bai Lingqi is out of breath.

  Luo Qingzhou walked to the gazebo, cupped his hands at the girl in white and said, "Miss."

  Qin Jianjia came back to his senses, glanced at him indifferently, and nodded slightly.

   Still didn't speak.

  Luo Qingzhou glanced into her eyes, said goodbye and left.

  When he walked to Bai Ling, he whispered to the angry girl: "Come out with me, I have something to tell you."

  Bai Ling was taken aback for a moment, then remembered the scene of being kissed by him last night, the anger on his face suddenly turned into fear, and he folded his arms and said, "Gu... uncle, don't... don't go out... don't be flirtatious..."

  Xia Chan turned her face away.

  Luo Qingzhou whispered: "Miss Bailing, I just want to ask you a few words. I was wrong last night. I swear, I will never offend you again tonight."

   "Really? My uncle really won't kiss me, touch me, rub me like last night again?"

  Bailing hugged his chest and said timidly.

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

   A familiar chill suddenly hit.

  Luo Qingzhou turned his head and took a look.

  The cold girl standing under the tree was looking at him coldly.

"come out!"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't say any more, just walked out, stood outside the round door, looked at Bai Ling, and suddenly looked at a timid lady like a domineering husband.

  He's getting impatient.

   "Oh... just go out if you go out, don't be so fierce, my uncle, I'm afraid..."

  Bai Ling pouted his lips, blinked his eyes, and walked out timidly. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and raised his eyebrows at the girl under the tree, looking like a villain.

  Luo Qingzhou walked to the front wall and waited for her.

  It was here last night that he pressed her against the wall and kissed her hard.

  Thinking about it, it sounds like a domineering president.

  Bai Ling came over, glanced at the wall next to him, pouted his mouth, and said aggrievedly: "My lord, don't bully me anymore, or I will cry..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and stabilized his emotions. Just as he was about to ask her about the pair of brothers and sisters, he suddenly found that cold girl standing outside the round door, holding a sword, Qiaolian looked at Luoxue in front of her coldly.

   "Go, go to the front yard."

  Luo Qingzhou reached out and grabbed Bai Ling's slender and tender wrist, and walked towards the front yard.

  Since he forcibly kissed her last night, he no longer has much scruples about this girl.

  I've already slept in, so what are you worried about?

   "Gu...uncle, you...you..."

   "Follow, I'll just ask you a few words."

"Oh…"

   Lark was led by him, followed behind him like a docile little sheep, obediently walked to the front yard, and suddenly turned around and stuck out his tongue playfully.

  The two came to the front yard.

  Luo Qingzhou let go of his hand and was about to speak when he suddenly found that cold girl standing under the eaves of the front yard again at some unknown time, holding a sword in both arms, her pretty face as cold as ice, and looking away.

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

   "Miss Xiachan, I'll just say a few words to Miss Bailing, I won't bully her, I swear. You don't have to follow."

  After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he pulled Bai Ling out of the courtyard and walked under a big tree outside.

   Before he could speak, he subconsciously looked towards the door again.

  The icy girl was like a ghost, silently, holding a sword, standing outside the door.

   Still turning his face sideways, looking away, as cold as ice.

  From beginning to end, they only kept a distance of ten steps away from them.

  Bai Ling suddenly reminded in a low voice: "Grandpa, within ten steps, the sword in Chanchan's hand will strike in an instant, and the sword will seal the throat with every shot. You have to be careful."

  Luo Qingzhou froze, let go of her little hand, and took a step back from her.

   Remember to cheer up Chanchan’s characters every day, she will be angry if her popularity is too low, even lower than Bailing!

  (end of this chapter)