The two continued chatting about their childhood. Finally, Ouyang Jingming returned to the previous question, "Actually, I don't know why I treat you well, I just feel very happy and joyful when I'm with you. Ze Lin is too strict, Yun Lu is too serious, and sometimes it's boring to be with them. I feel more relaxed and comfortable with you. I can say whatever I want."

Ye Songyan said, "The eldest brother is serious and rigorous, and the second brother is young and steady. This kind of temperament is quite good."

Ouyang Jingming said, "No, your elder brother's seriousness is dull, and Zelin's steadiness is mature. Why should you live so strictly at such a young age? It would be better to be more casual."

"Let's do one."

"Come."

The two men clinked their wine jugs and drank Huadiao wine, as if hoping that the lights would not dim and would remain bright all day long.

By midnight, both of them were a little drunk. The servants helped them into the house, changed their clothes, and they slept until dawn.

Lanling, Huo family medicine Luzhong.

The head of the Huo family leaned on the rocking chair, directing the two young men with the sunflower fan in his hand, "Da Lang, boil three bowls of water for half a bowl of water. Don't add too much water. Er Lang, I've told you so many times, why are you still like this..."

These two young men were none other than the Huo family's sons, the older one was eighteen or nineteen, the younger one was sixteen or seventeen.

Huo Erlang pouted, twirling his medicine, and muttered in dissatisfaction, "It's always like this. Even things I used to know are no longer me. I'm worse than Aunt Shu."

"What did you say, little brat?"

The head of the Huo family stood up and swung his hand vigorously, and the sunflower fan hit Huo Erlang on the back of the head.

Huo Erlang yelled, looking at his father angrily, "Grandpa, why did you hit me?"

Huo Dalang, who was standing aside, chuckled and watched the farce between his father and brother.

The Huo family master looked at Huo Erlang with his big eyes and said, "I'm going to beat you up if I want to. Do I need to choose a day?"

Huo Erlang said, "I'm telling the truth. Aunt Shu's medical skills aren't as good as yours, but she's a better teacher. You either beat or scold her all day long."

The head of the Huo family was so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils. He took off his shoes and was about to hit Huo Erlang.

At this time, a servant came in with a letter in his hand and said, "Master, there is a letter from you. Judging from the handwriting, it should be from Miss Hua."

"Aunt Shu?" Huo Erlang asked.

The head of the Huo family quickly put on his shoes, tidied his clothes, and was about to take the letter, but saw the servant chuckling.

Seeing that the master looked unhappy, the servant hurriedly stopped smiling and handed the letter to him with both hands.

The handwriting on the envelope was indeed very ugly. Only she could write such ugly words.

The Huo family master took the envelope and took out the letter. Huo Erlang came closer, but the Huo family master dodged and scolded his son, "What are you looking at? Don't I know your little tricks?"

The Huo family head walked away two steps and looked at the contents of the letter. His face was not so good. "I knew it. I knew she was up to no good. She never thought of me when she had something good to offer."

Seeing that his father was a little unhappy, Huo Erlang smiled.

Then, the servant brought another letter, "Master, there is another letter, which is included with Miss Hua's letter, but the handwriting is not from Miss Hua."

The head of the Huo family received a letter and began to read it. This letter was exactly the one written by Ye Zelin. When he saw the contents of the letter clearly, he was completely stunned and frightened. He didn't even notice that the letter had fallen to the ground.

Huo Erlang picked up the letter on the ground, glanced through it, and said, "Aunt Shu is getting married!"

"What?"

Huo Dalang was also quite surprised. He walked over and read the contents of the letter. "When did she get married? There is no news at all."

Huo Dalang took out another piece of letter and read it, then looked at the Huo family head. "Father, are you going to Wuyin?"

The Huo family head gnashed his teeth and said angrily, "Go, of course I'll go! You didn't even tell me about such a big thing as getting married, and you didn't even send me an invitation. Hua Fushu, just wait for me!"

His hands clenched into fists, just short of punching someone.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Huo Erlang pulled Huo Dalang aside.

The head of the Huo family looked at the two of them, sparks flashing in his eyes, and the two of them shrank back.

The Huo family master stepped forward, snatched the letter, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it on the ground, crushing it. "Hua Fushu, I'm not done with you!"

Ye Zelin and his group are on their way to Luoyang.

Hua Fushu and Sanqiao were riding in a carriage, and Side was driving for them.

Ye Zelin wanted to take a car, but Hua Fushu refused and drove him away. Ye Songyan, who was originally going back to Beijing, was pestered by her to go to Luoyang together.

After a long journey, Hua Fushu felt bored. He lifted the curtain and peeked in. "Xiao Si, I'm bored. Talk to me."

When the man on horseback looked over, Hua Fushu's expression changed slightly. The man was not Ye Songyan, but Ye Zelin.

Ye Zelin said: "Whatever you want to say, I will talk to you."

Hua Fushu was annoyed with him and lowered the curtain.

Ye Zelin shook his head.

Hua Fushu and Sanqiao switched places, lifted the curtain, and looked at Ye Songyan on the horse, "Xiao Si."

Ye Songyan turned around and saw Hua Fushuyan smiling, "Second sister-in-law."

Hua Fushu was not used to being called "sister-in-law" so she said, "You and I are of similar age. Since you don't call me uncle, you don't have to call me sister-in-law either. Just call me Fushu so we can chat."

This warmth made Ye Songyan stunned. He and Hua Fushu had hardly spoken a few words to each other. When did they become so familiar with each other that they only called each other by name regardless of their seniority?

He said, "Second sister-in-law, the rules and seniority cannot be violated."

Hua Fushu sneered, "Ouyang Jingming is not your biological uncle, but you still call him little uncle."

Ye Songyan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, but he insisted on following the rules of etiquette and refused to call Hua Fushu's name.

Hua Fushu was annoyed with him and said unhappily, "Just like Ye Zelin."

Hearing this, Ye Zelin glanced at the carriage and rode his horse to the front.

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