On August 25, the 24th year of Yongyuan,

The weather is cloudy, light rain and cloudy.

With a large Qing Dynasty, Yuhang County was already filled with drizzle and fog.

And the sultry weather that has lasted for many days has finally cooled down.

Similarly,

Xu Xian got up early today by chance and gave Xu Anan the chance to get him up.

But while washing up,

He still adheres to excellent qualities such as integrity, kindness, and purity. He pays a little attention to whether there are bad people who peek at Leng Qinghan to change clothes...

Just sauce,

After Leng Qinghan came out of the house, he kept rolling his eyes to him...

Xu Xian also ate breakfast hard and quickly under such a narrative.

Smack,

Chopsticks on the table,

Xu Xian touched his stomach, he looked around everyone and said, "I'm going out for a walk today, and I may not go home to eat at noon."

"Hmph..." Xu Jiaorong glanced at him angrily. He went out to waste some money, but he didn't know how to save some money for himself?

If you really don’t know how to save money, give it to me?

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be good to buy some silk for my sister and Miss Leng?

Of course, you can buy less silk, but my sister doesn’t care about it…

But you bought some for Miss Leng,

Don't always give her money and let her buy things by herself...

Although she likes to eat, what she eats in her stomach is not worth the money...

But it is definitely no problem to buy more jewelry.

If the family is poor in the future, gold, silver and jewelry can be sold for silver to subsidize the household...

Xu Jiaorong thought about it, but she was too lazy to pay attention to this younger brother who was becoming increasingly unrestrained.

But what she worries about every day is these trivial matters.

But in her eyes, small things are not trivial.

Because when some small things accumulate in piles, they may often become big things.

And whenever Xu Jiaorong solves some small things, he will feel a sense of accomplishment.

She is just a little woman.

It seems like I'm busy every day,

But Xu Jiaorong thinks that he... is really very happy.

As long as Xu Xian and Li Gongfu are not surprised...

…………

Dripping, crackling.

Xu Xian put on a scholarly suit for a long time. He held a light yellow oil umbrella and walked slowly by the misty West Lake.

From time to time,

He would stop and look at the lake where the falling raindrops were rippled, and he would often think a lot in his heart.

The one I think the most,

It’s Xiaobai, and Xiaohan at home…

Undeniable,

Xu Xian thinks he is a scumbag.

But when fate came, he was reluctant to let go.

Because he likes cold and cold very much.

Leng Qinghan's name looks very deserted, and it seems like the kind of cold goddess.

But when Xu Xian usually dating her, she often only feels her cuteness and cuteness, plus some pitifulness...

In order to survive, she had to turn herself into a hydrolyzed immortal.

After enduring for nearly a thousand years...

She was like a wounded kitten, looking pitifully at the overly huge world in front of her, but there was no place to go...

Similarly, she could never find any family member and she would suffer from hydrolysis.

It was from that point on that, since Xu Xian rescued her...

He took the initiative to seize this fate,

He can push this fate away,

But Xu Xian didn't want to watch it... Leng Qinghan left alone, wandering in this world helplessly until he died.

And at some point, he will think that he is ungrateful.

Even though I got along with Miss Leng in this way, I was only one last step away from it, but I was reluctant to confess...

to be honest,

His behavior is not a man.

But the problem is also obvious,

He still has this destiny fate,

And that fate actually became clearer after he turned into Xu Xian from his womb...

That feeling,

Xu Xian thought that even if he had the memory of being a "modern person" in his previous life, he should have been Xiaobai's fate.

This feeling cannot be explained clearly, and it is even more unexplainable...

In general,

I, Xu Xian, just want... all of them.

As for how to solve this problem now?

The water in West Lake is very messy.

Xu Xian's heart was even more chaotic.

He put the oil umbrella on his shoulders, listened to the sound of raindrops beside his ears, held the fence with both hands, and looked deep into the sky in the distance.

After some thoughts.

Xu Shusheng walked along the bluestone road again without direction.

However, he gradually had an unreliable idea in his mind.

Um,

That is,

Determine the relationship first,

Solve the problem again.

This operation looks awkward.

Actually, it's awkward,

Xu Xian dared to admit it generously...

But sir,

Times have changed.

This is ancient...

And he actually made a mistake,

That is, he is in a blind spot in thinking from beginning to end...

He has always been thinking about how to solve the problem of the "ancient version of Shura Field" based on the ideas of modern people.

But as an ancient person...

Oh, this,

Just go to the street and ask someone, "Is this normal for a man from Daliang to have three wives and six concubines?"
To be continued...