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Chapter 8 [Do not understand women]

Chapter 8 [Don’t understand women]

When Xiao Shitou saw that Shen Lang was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief, but then he looked at Shen Lang with confusion, trying to see something.

When Yun Rou brought him a plate of pickles as usual and Shen Lang thanked him, the woman did not leave as usual, but hesitated and said, "Is she sick?"

Shen Lang was stunned and then asked back, "Why do you ask like this?"

Yun Rou pointed to her face and said, "The face is bad!"

"Oh, it's okay. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night. Thank you Yun Niang for your concern!" Shen Lang explained with a smile, Yun Rou lowered her head and returned to the kitchen.

Shen Lang turned his head, picked up the rice porridge and took a sip. Before he could swallow it, Xu Ji, who was beside him, said, "Shen Lang, I think you and Yun Niang are quite compatible, otherwise you can marry Yun Niang."

"Puff..." A mouthful of rice porridge was sprayed out, and Shen Lang immediately started to cough.

"Master Xu, you can't talk nonsense. Yun Niang and I have nothing to do..." Shen Lang reminded him seriously.

"I understand, I understand...you young people... just like playing with this tune...ah..." Xu Ji stood up with some regret and took the children who had finished breakfast out of the canteen.

The little stone that fell on the last one hesitated and walked to Shen Lang and asked quietly, "Master... have you really practiced sword control?"

"Yeah!" Shen Lang nodded, not wanting to lie to him, but he still reminded him: "It hasn't been successful yet, so don't tell others, Master Xu, either."

"I understand, I understand... Master, this is our secret." Xiao Shitou was very happy. After all, he is different from other children and can share a secret with Master.

Before leaving, Xiao Shitou said to Shen Lang who was drinking porridge: "Master, Aunt Yun is really compatible with you."

"Puff..." He squirted out another mouthful of rice porridge, and Shen Lang coughed violently again.

Xiao Shitou shrank and quickly stuck out his tongue and ran away.

"Why are the young and old not serious?" Shen Lang was a little distressed, and suddenly saw Yun Rou, who had opened the curtain and a blushed face, staring at him.

Shen Lang was startled and quickly drank the remaining porridge, then ran away in panic.

Yun Rou touched her slightly hot cheeks and cursed at the direction where Shen Lang ran away, "Stinky man!" After saying that, she couldn't help laughing.

It's the first time she smiled like this from the bottom of her heart for so many years.

The next morning, Yunrou wanted to go out to buy some things, including grain, vegetables, sauce, rice, oil, salt and vinegar, etc., but Xu Ji was not there. When he had something to go out, the children were naturally not suitable to follow him. Yunrou could not get back such things, so she finally had to find Shen Lang and talk to him about it.

"Okay, I'll let these children practice by themselves, and I'll accompany you to the street." Shen Lang was not as cramped as in the morning, and seemed much more generous.

After calling Xiao Shitou, Shen Lang gave an order and asked him to take several other children to practice together. Among these children, Xiao Shitou is the best talent and basically mastered the foundation-building method that Shen Lang taught them. In addition, he also has some appeal among the children, so Shen Lang asked him to take responsibility.

"Don't worry, Master, you and Aunt Yun go buy it. I will definitely be optimistic about them." Xiao Shitou said while patting his chest.

Although this child usually looks unreliable, he seems quite responsible at this time.

After locking the door of the dojo, Shen Lang pushed a monocycle and followed Yun Rou to the street.

There are many acquaintances on the street where the Taoist place is located. The neighbors who knew Yunrou suddenly seemed to see something amazing, greeted Yunrou enthusiastically and actively, and asked Shen Lang next to her about his origin and her relationship.

"The new swordsman..."

"I know Mr. Xu."

"I'm not very familiar with it..."

"I have nothing to do with him."

"It just so happened that Uncle Xu went out. No, he was the only one in the temple..."

Yun Rou seemed to have rehearsed these "kind" inquiries, and she didn't speak at all like usual, and she was very slick.

"Good acting!" Shen Lang couldn't help but praise Yun Rou's acting skills.

In contrast, if someone asks about Shen Lang's origin and Yun Rou's relationship, he will deal with it with it with a graceful attitude.

"I'm just a runner-in-the-world person and I don't have much ability..."

"I went to a lot of places in the early years."

"I'm afraid I'll delay others, so I'm alone."

"Haha...we are friends, that's all..."

The two of them were like Smiths, performing their acting skills, walking out of the Sishui Street and then coming to the bustling street, and then breathing a sigh of relief.

"Your performance just now..." Yun Rou patted the dust that did not exist on her body and said lightly.

Shen Lang wiped his sweaty forehead and smiled, "So too!"

The two looked at each other for two seconds and felt very strange and even wanted to laugh. Then they turned their heads, one in front and the other in the back. To outsiders, this was an old couple.

Looking at Yun Rou with her shoulders trembling in the crowd, Shen Lang felt a little uncomfortable for her, and couldn't help but kindly reminded her: "If you want to laugh, just laugh. It's not good for your health to hold it in."

"Hmph!" Yun Rou looked back and glared at him angrily, then walked quickly with her skirt.

Shen Lang smiled awkwardly and looked around. He saw that many pedestrians smiled at him. There were a few old ladies who were smiling so hard that they showed their big mouths with few teeth. I don’t know what was so funny.

Pushing the car and following Yun Rou, the two of them walked all the way. When they saw what they needed, they would stop, buy a few, and then continue walking. Sometimes, Yun Rou would stand in front of a stall selling cloth or decorations, and then deliberately pick it up and compare it or try it on. On several occasions, they would even turn around and ask Shen Lang: "What do you think?"

"Well... it's okay." Shen Lang always doesn't know what to say, so he often answers this.

As a result, Yun Rou often refutes him with his poor vision or does not understand the market, and finally takes Shen Lang away in the disappointed eyes of the boss.

"Women are really..." Shen Lang didn't know how to describe Yun Rou. Although he had acted on occasions, he had never really had the experience of living a good life with a woman, so he felt a little unfamiliar with Yun Rou's most normal reaction.

In Shen Lang's eyes, women are usually only interested in gold, silver and silver notes, or use their status to achieve the goal of improving fame. Giving their own physical and false thoughts is nothing. This is Shen Lang's previous understanding of women. Over time, he felt that he seemed to see through women and became cynical. But until now, he suddenly felt that women were very strange because he could not see through the woman named Yun Rou in front of him.

"Why is she so happy?" Shen Lang couldn't help but look at Yun Rou, who was light in front of him. She seemed to have life and soul, and was no longer the expressionless woman who was usually miserable. She never needed mercy, but company, just like now.
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