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Chapter Eleven Calligraphy Everyone

The two playboys were in a mess now. They ignored the passers-by's fingers and pointed, and sat casually on a long stone and stretched out their tongues to breathe.

"Uncle Cheng Cheng's monster is so terrible." I couldn't help but shake my head. No matter how good the physical condition is, I can't stand such tossing.

"Old guy, good guy, don't be afraid of the best among scumbags. Just go home and don't be afraid that this old guy will come to the door." Li Ke finally regained his kingly demeanor, but it seems that he is still very afraid of Uncle Cheng, the old hooligan.

"Oh no, what should you do with your sister?" I just remembered now that the little loli beside Li Ke did not appear.

"She, there will be no problem. She just covered her, otherwise, I wouldn't have escaped." Li Ke wiped the sweat from his face. He was shocked after drinking, and after such a burst of running, he sweated a lot, and he became much more awake.

"Second Young Master" called out, and when I turned around, why did Fang Shen come? He held my Western Region BMW and carried a lantern that had not yet been put on the candle.

"Uncle Fang, why are you here? Is there anything wrong at home?" He hurried forward. The old man came to pick me up. It was so heartwarming.

"No, it's because my wife is worried, so I asked the young man to come to Duke Lu's mansion to pick you up. Before I could even reach the door, I saw you and Your Highness running away all of a sudden."

His face was a little burnt, and he peeked at Li Ke, haha, Li Shuaiguo couldn't be much better, and he was blushing and he would only nod after a long time.

Li Ke asked me to leave first, saying that someone would come to pick him up later, and waved his hand to say goodbye to Li Ke, got on the horse, and let Uncle Fang lead him home. "Second Young Master, the master, the wife, the eldest Young Master, and the third Young Master are all waiting for you to have dinner in the front hall." Fang Cheng held the lantern in front and led the way.

"Oh, then you're about to leave the right way. Is there a farmhouse outside the city?"

The housekeeper almost fell down, which scared me so much that I jumped off the horse and supported me. Yes, the body I got through time was much stronger and more flexible than I did in my previous life.

"It's okay, it's okay, my arms and legs, haha, the second young master, I almost forgot that you got it. Cough cough, our Fang Mansion, in addition to the current Duke's Mansion, there is also a manor given by the emperor, which is just by the Wei River outside the city. On weekdays, we rarely go to the village except for summer and autumn to escape the summer heat."

After listening to the butler's explanation, I realized that the mansion was actually another source of wealth in Fangfu besides Fenglu. The old man was granted the title of the population and land, close to the river and there were many fat fields, and there were also eight or nine hundred families on the mansion.

He led the horse and chatted with the butler, and rushed home. When he entered the mansion, the butler led the horse reins to the horse shed. I ran to the front hall and saw the old man sitting firmly in the front hall, reading books at night with the lamp, very leisurely. But my mother, Lu, was restless and kept looking out of the hall with Fang Yize in her arms. The eldest brother sat beside her, as if comforting her. As soon as he saw me, my mother handed the third child in her arms to the nurse who was serving the side and walked over: "Jun'er, you're back. Really, why didn't you go home all night? If it weren't for sending Fang Shen over today, I'm afraid you're still staying at someone else's house."

"No." I quickly shook my head and saluted the old man and his mother. The old man squinted his eyes and looked at me: "Did you go to Duke Lu's mansion?" His expression was very serious, but he couldn't see a trace of anger, which made me feel relieved and nodded: "Yes, I followed His Highness the King of Wu yesterday. I don't want Uncle Cheng to be too enthusiastic and insist on letting the child stay with His Highness Pan Heng for a night."

The old man nodded, as if he was smiling: "Oh Cheng Zhijie? No wonder he came to sit down when he was coughing and coughing this morning. Have a meal first."

Ha, I didn't expect that Uncle Cheng is indeed a demon who is angry with the gods.

Today I finally had a full meal. I was moved and it was better for my family. I remembered the plot of being taken over by Uncle Cheng’s breakfast drink today. I was so angry that I gritted my teeth and took a piece of jerky that looked like Uncle Cheng, and I bit it.

"How could you eat like this? You almost bite the bowl out of your gap, it's really," my mother smiled and slapped my head, and said in a very doting way. She picked up chopsticks and meat into my bowl: "Eat more, it's still time to grow your body."

"Ah?!" I was startled and suddenly remembered that I was less than 16 years old and naturally belonged to the ranks of long-lasting meals.

It was delicious, and the old man also brought me a piece of chicken: "Jun'er"

"Yes" the mouth is full of meat.

"Is the chicken delicious?" the old man asked slowly.

I nodded very cooperatively: "Yeah, it's delicious."

"Oh what's the use of that chicken feather?"

"As a pen" Oh no, the old man is talking, the treacherous father

The eyes flashed, and the enemy was unclear: "Be a pen? I'm not a father, but it's the first time I've seen such an object, but I can also be a pen." Old man Fang pointed to the side of the couch. I finally saw the murder weapon, a pile of cocktail hair, and the thick end was black. It seemed that I forgot to let the girl Green Butterfly destroy the body.

"Look at you, what about eating. This sentence scared Jun'er and all the bones in his mouth fell off." Lu glared at Old Master Fang with a angrily look, took the half-bite bone off my clothes, and continued to carry vegetables into my bowl.

"Father, I think the chicken pen made by my second brother is crude, but it has some merit. Is it?" My elder brother was talking to me, moved, and was glad that there was an old brother as a shield.

"I'll have a meal, and I'll finish it later. Let's go to your room to see. I want to see how you make this thing."

""

The old man imitated me, and his fingers were hooked like claws, and he wrote two words with a fine chicken pen, which was crooked and made Fang Yizhi and both blush for him.

Mr. Fang looked at the words he wrote, and his old face turned red and he grunted for a long time: "Novelty, not durable, and the pen holder is too thin and not focused."

"Dad is worthy of being a master of calligraphy in his generation. He found the disadvantages of this kind of chicken pen with one try." He quickly blocked it with a flattery, so that the old man would not be embarrassed and angry. He asked me to copy it one or two hundred times. What I didn't expect was that the eldest brother Fang Yizhi's flattery level had entered a state of transformation. Without saying a word, he reached out to pick up the chicken pen and wrote a few words pretending to be: "Oh, it's really." Fang Yizhi deliberately waved his head regretfully. It was not the ugliest word compared to the old man's words, but only uglier. In an instant, the old man regained his psychological balance, and wrinkles burst out of his eyes.

He raised his thumbs up to the old man from behind. The old man gave me a comforting smile and shook at me with his father on his back, looking very understanding.

The old man didn't see our little movements, so he picked up the simple chicken pen under the lamp: "Jun'er, why did you think of using this thing? I think you wrote it very smoothly with this pen."

"No, I just copied the three-character classics, just by hand." I was very satisfied with my chicken pen running script. Compared with the old man's hard pen calligraphy, I am more like a great calligrapher.

"Oh, although this thing is useless, it's also true." The old man was flickering in his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. Fortunately, he didn't say anything in the end, but just took away the dozen newly made chicken pens. After my elder brother told me to rest earlier, he left with my father.

"Second Young Master, I've boiled the bath water for you." Green Butterfly appeared at the door. Hey, I haven't seen each other for two days, and I actually felt that Green Butterfly seemed much more beautiful again. She wore a long water-green dress with a ribbon tied up her slender waist, her figure was already concave and convex, her rosy little mouth was slightly opened, and the eyes on her small melon-shaped face were dark and ethereal and clear under the light. Her hands were exposed outside her sleeves, white and tender as jade. There was a little sweat on her forehead, and a few strands of short hair were stuck on it. It seemed that the little girl was very tired. Although we were at least two meters apart, the faint fragrance on her body spread to my nose in waves.

"Young Master" Green Butterfly raised her eyes and quickly lowered her head again. I even saw the blush on her cheeks.

"Cough cough yes, you can lead the way" I admit that I admire beauty, but it does not mean that I am a pervert, so I can stay rational in front of the little Green Butterfly Girl.

"Green Butterfly."

"exist"

"Or, go and see if the lights in the room are out?" I shyly faced a beautiful girl, a minor virgin in her forties, and I was shy.

"I have turned off the lamp. Master, take it off quickly. It will be bad if the water is cold in a while." Green Butterfly was still busy beside the huge wooden barrel, not paying attention to her young master being squeezed and half-covered from behind the screen.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Green Die finally noticed me, looking at my waist surrounding my dirty clothes, her expression was a bit strange.

"Nothing, is that water ready?"

"Well, young master, why is your face so red?" Loli with a burning gaze, her expression was very that way. I wanted to suck her round little ass when I saw it.

"That green butterfly, you go to the door first to avoid anyone disturbing me taking a bath."

"oh"

The little girl went out and closed her door, and immediately heard the laughter of the stinky girl eating. Who dares to laugh at your young master, forget it, don't tell me what it means to defend men and women, and explain why this young master blushed.

The huge wooden barrel, hot hot water, and the skin was burned red. I used a wooden spoon to scoop water and drip it from my head. Wow, I remember that I hadn't been so comfortable in the bath for about two months. Thinking about my previous life, I lived in the world for nearly 30 years. A few days ago, I was still in a small city. In order to make my pockets a little more bulging, I struggled to soak a woman who could marry and have children with me. After the blink of an eye, no, I should have woken up from me. Then a few days ago, I became a high-ranking official in the Tang Empire, a half-year-old little kid. It was very pleasing to any maid in the family. Of course, except for the old man's aunt. Life is really wonderful, it's so wonderful.

But the question is, what should I do when I come to this world? Learn from those great masters who went to the battlefield to kill people? No, although I didn’t feel blood, I was very kind since I was a child and welcoming the throne of the Li family. I’m afraid that this sentence has not been heard from Fang Mansion, and I have been thrown into the cafeteria by the old man Fang and chopped it up.

Think about it, what else can I do? I can soak all the girls in the world? I looked at my chest muscles and looked down. I was also very satisfied. However, the difficulty of bridal chambers every night is still too great. I don’t want to aging before I grow old. When I was in my forties or fifties, I could only cry without tears.

Too decadent, I was useless, but in ancient times, I was useless. I want to forget it, sleep first, how can I decide such a big thing be rashly? At least I have to consider it for 10 or 20 years before I can think about the result-

"Have you heard it?" The mysterious voice behind the rockery made me lighten my steps and invisible. I saw two maids eating crispy cakes and discussing gossip.

"The Second Young Master is so amazing"

"Yes, I heard it, too."

"What?" I'm so amazing? I pinched my body, except for two strong chest muscles and my arms were thicker than the dry-wood-style thighs I had before I traveled through, there was no change? I was very confused. Gossip was in my heart, so I decided to listen to it again-
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