Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife

Chapter 55 Calculation

Song Jinshu lowered his eyes and remained silent, Yan Cheng thought he didn't believe what he said, so he was in a hurry and reached out to pull Song Jinshu's hand hanging by his side.

"Everything I said is true. If there is any lie, let me—"

Before Yan Cheng could finish his words, Song Jinshu covered his mouth. He saw that Song Jinshu raised his eyes without complaining at all. and angry.

"I believe."

If it wasn't for Song Jinshu's firm tone, Yan Cheng would have thought that Song Jinshu's words were just to make him happy.

It's just that Song Jinshu deserved it so quickly, it always made him feel that something was wrong.

Sure enough, after Song Jinshu took his hand away, he made a request.

"Fuxi Temple, my eldest brother and I, let's go."

Yan Cheng: "..." As soon as

I think about it, I can see that Yan Chi must have told Song Jinshu about this. Practice, half feel happy and half feel sad.

He finally handed over all the affairs of Youdu to the housekeeper, just to be able to stay with Song Jinshu.

In the end, the two worlds were not ready, and Song Jinshu had to follow Yanchi to Fuxi Temple.

But this time, it was indeed Yan Cheng who misunderstood Yan Chi. Since knowing that Song Jinshu was pregnant, Yan Chi no longer intends to take him to hang out anywhere. Song Jinshu heard about the existence of Fuxi Temple from the maid who cleaned the courtyard of the villa. .

The things that came out of other people's mouths were more or less mythical, but when he heard "I heard that seeking marriage and peace is the most effective", he still couldn't help wanting to go to the temple to take a look.

During dinner, Song Jinshu told Yan Chi about this.

Yan Ze, who bowed his head to eat, heard what he said, raised his head and glanced at him, facing the danger of being beaten up by Yan Cheng, unexpectedly agreed with Song Jinshu's proposal.

"I heard Erhuzi mention it when I was in the school, saying that the emperor would go to Fuxi Temple to offer incense every year, saying that there are monks who have attained the Tao."

Yan Cheng, who had planned to persuade Song Jinshu again, turned his head and saw Song Jinshu's bright eyes. , I knew he was going to have to go.

Yan Cheng looked at the chopsticks of vegetables that Song Jinshu put into his bowl, and nodded reluctantly.

"I'll take you up the mountain tomorrow afternoon."

Who knew that Yan Ze raised his head and asked cautiously, "Second brother, can I go with me?"

Yan Cheng frowned at him, and Yan Ze looked at him with a frown. He lost a lot of weight when he went from the mountain to Yan Mansion, and the outline of his cheeks gradually became more prominent, and he looked more and more like Yan Cheng.

It's just that he has a pair of long and narrow eyes, and when he squints and smiles, it always makes people feel that his stomach is full of bad water.

"What are you going to do?"

Yan Cheng has no interest in acting as a brother-in-law with Yan Ze. He was able to bring Yan Ze from Youdu to Fuxi Villa, which was the lowest line he could do.

"All my classmates in my school have been there, and I want to see it too."

Yan Ze looked at Yan Cheng with a pair of fox eyes full of hope, as if he really took Yan Cheng as his face. own good brother.

Yan Cheng sneered in his heart and didn't take Yan Ze's tricks. He knew better than anyone what kind of rotten person Yan Ze was in his bones.

"Second brother, are you okay?"

Yan Ze was afraid that Yan Cheng would really not take him, so he turned his head and acted coquettishly at Song Jinshu.

Song Jinshu is soft-hearted, although he is still a little afraid of Yan Ze because of the previous incident, but Yan Ze is still a child after all, and Song Jinshu really can't hate him.

Just as he was about to tug Yan Cheng's sleeve, he saw Yan Cheng scooping a spoonful of fish soup into his bowl.

The milky-white fish soup poured out from the porcelain-white spoon. The fish was handled very cleanly, and there was no smell of fishy smell, but there was a fragrance.

Yan Cheng put the small spoon into Song Jinshu's hand without hesitation, motioning him to drink the soup from the bowl.

He turned to look at Yan Ze again, and found that he couldn't see anything calculated on his face, so he nodded, "Go with you tomorrow."

"Then can I bring Ying Bi?"

Standing in Yan Ze Yingbi, who was behind her, raised her head and glanced at Yan Cheng when she heard that, before waiting for Yan Cheng to answer, she blushed and lowered her head.

"Your own personal maid, take it with you if you want."

"Thank you second brother!"

Yan Ze finally showed his first smile in the past two days, and took the last bite of rice in the bowl into his mouth, smiling. Praise the chef for the delicious food.

Ying Bi followed Yan Ze back to the house where he lived. The servant girl had already filled up the water and put it on the shelf. Ying Bi went to the bed and waited on Yan Ze to take off her clothes and hang them up carefully. to the shelf without leaving any creases.

Yan Ze is already seventeen years old, and he is tall and tall. Only when he takes off his clothes can he tell that he is already half a man.

Yingbi dipped the towel in the copper basin, still carrying some warm water to burn the back of her hand red.

When she was with Yan Cheng before, she had never done any rough work, so her hands are still smooth and soft now.

The wet towel covered Yan Ze's face, and he took a deep breath under the towel to expel the turbid air from his lungs.

"Is it appropriate to take the servants with you tomorrow?"

Yingbi couldn't guess what Yan Ze was thinking. Although this little master looked naughty and mischievous, his mind was much deeper than that of Yan Cheng.

When Yingbi saw it, she felt guilty.

"What's wrong," Yan Ze raised his hand and watched Ying Bi's slender fingers grab the towel and wipe it on his forearm, "You are my personal maid, I want to take you there, two Brother, it's not easy to refuse."

He saw Ying Bi's red ear tips, and was inexplicably a little unhappy in his heart.

"Three... Third Young Master."

"What's so good about my second brother to make you miss him so much? He's already by my side, and he still thinks about hanging out in front of him from time to time."

Yingbi looked at Yan Ze's worried face and murmured. dare not speak.

"But don't worry, I will definitely help you achieve your wish." Yan Ze's hand was a little bit strong, so that Yingbi's wrist turned red and swollen after a while.

Yingbi didn't dare to say it hurt, her eyes were red and Yan Ze held her wrist and kneaded.

"Don't look at how gentle my second brother is with Song Jinshu now. You and I know his temperament. How can someone who is used to spending time and drinking be at ease?"

Yan Ze laughed disdainfully, "But he is really cruel, You have served him for a few years, and he can throw you away. You are still rushing to get in front of people, I really don't know whether to praise you or call you stupid. "

Yingbi held her wrist and bowed her head without saying a word. She had been standing for a while, and her back was sore.