Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Fang Xing entered the inner room and saw Zhang Shuhui sitting in a daze in front of the case, with a smile on her face.

"Shuhui, what's wrong with Xiaobai?"

Zhang Shuhui was startled, she stood up and said, "Husband, Xiaobai is sixteen!"

"Oh! Sixteen?"

Fang Xing sat down nonchalantly, and was about to reach out to tease Zhang Shuhui, but when he saw Zhang Shuhui's expression, he couldn't help feeling aroused all over his body.

Damn it!

Xiaobai sixteen?

Zhang Shuhui nodded and said: "Husband, concubine, go and order the kitchen, and Xiaobai's concubine has been repositioned."

Fang Xing looked astonished as Zhang Shuhui went out in a hurry, feeling a little dizzy.

Only sixteen years old!

And when Fang Xing just woke up, Xiao Bai looked pitiful like an immature flower.

But how long has passed since...

Thinking of the three years when the predecessor was dizzy, Xiaobai had been taking care of him personally, and Fang Xing had something in his heart.

That silly girl, the young master who only knew to take care of herself before, the bun's face wrinkled very cute when she cried...

Not accepting the house?

In this age, if Fang Xing doesn't take Xiao Bai into the house, he will only find her in a noose tomorrow morning.

Or I don’t know how far down the river is to find Xiao Bai who is pale and will never laugh crisply again...

When did I start treating Xiaobai as a family member?

Fang Xing squinted at the whisk on the cabinet, remembering that he wanted to buy it at the time, but Xiaobai said she had a way, and then Ma and Xin Laoqi at home were unlucky...

There are also close-fitting clothes. Xiaobai used to do it. It was not until Zhang Shuhui got married that she took over this job.

For this reason, Fang Xing once wanted to comfort Xiao Bai, and then found her in the back garden.

At that time, Xiao Bai was squatting under the big tree alone, looking from behind, his body was trembling slightly...

If I am a big tree, then you are the vine entwined with me, the rootless vine...

"Xiaobai has been taking care of her husband for many years, and her concubine knows how to take care of her, so please don't worry about her husband."

Fang Xing rubbed the little hand on his shoulder, and slowly said, "Shuhui, in those three years, if Xiaobai hadn't watched it, there would be no husband in this world."

At that time, Fang Xing was like an idiot. People had to stare carefully while walking, otherwise he would accidentally fall into the well or something.

The night was even more difficult. Fang Xing later asked Xiaobai on the sidelines that she seldom slept at night during those three years, just to watch him.

A 13-year-old girl, staring at night, will she be scared? And there is a man beside him who will be crazy from time to time when he wakes up.

"Husband, the concubine body has already been taken away from Xiaobai. If she gave birth to a son and a half daughter, the concubine body should go to the empress."

Fang Xing patted her little hand and sighed, "Shuhui, I'm wronged you."

Zhang Shuhui took the initiative to quit Xiaobai, and that Xiaobai's identity in Fang's family would be different from now on.

As for looking for the princess, it means to have a grace to give the Fang family a second wife.

Even if Xiaobai is out of nationality, he can be the teacher of Uncle Xinghe and Taisun. If Fang Xing marries her as the second wife, he will not be supported by the royal family. After that, there will be pressure to wake up, and Xiaobai will find it difficult to go out.

"How do you call it from now on?"

If the name is right, then the word will go smoothly.

Fang Xing groaned for a while and said, "Let's follow the previous ones, and talk about the future things later."

The little hand on the shoulder suddenly pressed hard, and Fang Xing said softly: "Shuhui doesn't need to worry, I know how to measure it."

In the back garden, Xiaobai squatted under the big tree, with a lying bell on his left and a rhubarb stretching his neck on his right.

Xiaobai held her cheeks with her hands, her face blushing, looking at the flowers and plants that were beginning to show their vitality, and muttered: "Bell, tonight I'm going to...I'm going to marry the young master, but I'm so scared!"

The bell lay on the ground, wagging its tail lazily.

"Rhubarb, you said the young master pity me, or really like me..."

Rhubarb quietly stepped on the bell's tail and quacked twice, very proud of it.

"Bell, do you still remember me?"

Xiaobai slowly lowered his head, the tender grass on the ground was bent over by a few drops of water, and then stood up happily.

Fang Xing didn't go to Xiaobai, he knew it would be better to leave her alone at this time.

Slowly strolling into the academy, Xie Jin just came out of class. When he saw him, he smiled and said, "Dehua is going to be a bridegroom? I'm going to have a drink at night!"

It seems that Zhang Shuhui made the news come out. Fang Xing's heart warmed, and he smiled and said, "I won't drink tonight."

Xie Jin teased: "I heard that you drank too much and forget things. This is because you are afraid of forgetting the first night with Mei Jiao Niang! Hahahaha!"

Fang Xing smiled, and then continued to stroll.

Zhang Shuhui can take the initiative to think of arranging Xiaobai, which is the requirement of this era for the elderly.

Xiaobai already exists as a tongfang girl, so this time she is a concubine.

Concubine through business, is a cheap stream!

Of course Fang Xing would not sell Xiao Bai, let alone make her belittle her.

So Fang Xing thanked Zhang Shuhui for not changing her title, and he was also creating a new life for Xiaobai that was about to begin.

"The blessing of Qi people is not easy to enjoy!"

Thinking of those senior wives and concubines in groups, Fang Xing couldn't help but shook his head.

The so-called groups of wives and concubines must be based on the lack of deep feelings.

A man has a dozen or even dozens of women, so in his heart, these women are nothing but playthings.

As for what I said to them, Fang Xing felt that it was pure nonsense.

No matter how fraternal a man is, he can't distribute his feelings to so many women, so love saint is not a commendatory term, it just represents a strong desire.

Fang Xing feels that she is not fraternity, Zhang Shuhui has a deep and righteous affection for him, broke the family for him, and is still a fiancée, so he married.

As for the relationship that is cultivated in the few years after marriage...

When it was getting dark, Fang woke up and went to Xiaobai's room.

Without a head cover, Xiaobai wore a long yellow dress under the light, with his head drooping and his hands churned together.

Fang Xing looked at the good dishes on the table and said habitually: "I'm eating."

"Oh!"

Xiaobai also habitually responded, and then got up and prepared to serve Fang Xing a meal.

Everything is so natural, as if there is no difference between today and the past.

Only after the meal was over, Xiao Bai was a little at a loss. She sat by the bed alone, wishing to run out immediately.

Fang Xing walked slowly after washing.

"noob……"

"Young...Master..."

...

"Father, don't sell Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang will work..."

"Mother! Mother! Save Xiangxiang~www.NovelMTL.com~Mother......"

In the middle of the night, Fang Xing hugged Xiaobai and just fell asleep. He was shocked when he heard the cry, and then he hugged Xiaobai tightly.

So your name is Xiangxiang?

It turns out that you didn't forget where your home is, you just sealed them all in your own memory.

After feeling happy, the doors of memory are all opened. Have you finally dared to face those past?

"Master..."

After Xiaobai whispered a few times, he turned back and retracted into Fang Xing's arms, and pressed his leg on his waist, clicked his mouth a few times, and fell asleep.

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