Princess too Young, Prince too Old

It's just that Lu Zhishan did not have the anger and shock they imagined. For a long while, he took his lips and said slowly: "Sure enough."

"Master, don't be sad," Du Heng said busyly. "When there is always revenge, all gentlemen avenge revenge. It's not too late in ten years ..."

"Not sad, it's been 30 years," Lu Zhishan said indifferently, taking a sip of tea. "One thing that you have been suspicious for 30 years, finally got the answer today, and it's a piece of it. Mindful. "

"Master Wang ..." Du Heng looked at Lu Zhishan's faint look, and his heart was very unpleasant, but he couldn't say anything.

"Master, dinner is ready," Jixiang stood at the door of the study, and bowed to Luzhishan. "The princess asked me to ask you, when will you eat in the backyard?"

"Let's go," Lu Zhishan stood up without saying a word, striding out, and said to Du Heng, "Yes, you can send him off to Yang."

"Yes, his subordinates obey." Du Heng hesitated, but still bowed.

Zheng Zuoyang also got up and bowed and said, "Subordinates leave."

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backyard.

As soon as Lu Zhishanfu entered the main hall, he heard Mu Nanzhi complain: "Cousin, hurry up, I'm so hungry to eat a cow."

Lu Zhishan was so busy that he cleared his hands, entered the warm room, sat on the soft couch, held Mu Nanzhi in his arms, kissed her forehead, and said softly, "If you are hungry, why not eat first? what?"

"Wait for my cousin to evisculate me," the child coquettishly in the man's arms, grunting at the roasted trotters on the plate, "cousin, I want to eat trotters."

"Okay, my cousin is deboning you." The murky, obscure heart suddenly blown away, and Lu Zhishan was too busy to clamp a chopstick on a plate, removed the meat, dipped it in hot sauce, and fed the meat into The child's mouth.

Roasted pork trotters must be cooked first and then grilled, so the trotters are very soft and rotten. In fact, there is no need to remove bones, but children like to rely on men, and men naturally like children to depend on them. he.

"Is there so much hot sauce? Is it more?" Lu Zhishan asked Mu Nanzhi, and children can eat spicy food.

"No, it's just right," the child chewed with meat in his mouth, and his speech was a little vague. She fed the eggplant box with chopsticks into the man's mouth, Baba asked, "Cousin, is it made of wild pork Do eggplants taste better? "

"Will you know if you taste it?" Lu Zhishan smiled.

Mu Nanzhi also clipped chopsticks at the moment, nodded in a hurry: "It really tastes better, it is more fragrant than the previous eggplant box."

Lu Zhishan took out the parcel and wiped the child's greasy mouth, looked at the child's bright eyes, and secretly said in his heart that it seemed that more boars would be hit in the future.

After eating a meal, Mu Nanzhi lazily drank milk tea in Lu Zhishan's arms. Lu Zhishan rubbed the children's shoulders and arms from time to time. He was tired of hunting yesterday, and the child kept shouting. Arm sour.

"I heard auspicious saying that Zheng Zuoyang is here today?" Mu Nanzhi asked casually.

Lu Zhishan said: "Yes, Lord Fang asked him to come and tell me something. He just returned."

"Is Zheng Zuoyang really good with that lady Fang?" Mu Nanzhi didn't care what Fang Zeduan wanted to tell Lu Zhishan, but he was curious about what happened between Zheng Zuoyang and Fang Zhenli.

[All characters in this article are adults.]

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