After a trip into the mountains, Han Zeyu, who almost became a savage, finally came out.
Recalling the mental journey of the past few days, I can't help but feel sad. My fate is really determined by God and not by myself. Woo woo woo, he is indeed not God's biological son.
Could it be that he can't be a gold miner and can only keep his feet on the ground and cosplay as the God of Land?
Han Zeyu stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky and sighing: "Godfather, can't you open your eyes and look at me? Am I not good-looking enough, or am I not working hard enough? Please show me a clear way!"
There was silence all around, even the insects had quieted down, when a grayish-white dove flew overhead.
With a snap, a piece of unidentified object fell from the sky. Han Zeyu quickly dodged it and took out the ore from his pocket to fight back.
The pigeon screamed and fell vertically, just in time to be caught by the attacker.
Han Zeyu laughed evilly, "You little bastard, how dare you launch a sneak attack on me? Come into my stomach."
I was squatting by the stream and was about to pluck the pigeon when I discovered that there was something tied to its leg.
The pigeon's legs are only about three centimeters long, with a ring on each leg. Han Zeyu didn't find it strange at first. In their time, the pigeons in the square all had ID cards. But then he realized that this was in ancient times!
Oh my God, could this be a carrier pigeon?
Han Zeyu looked at the unfortunate pigeon that had been shot in the head and sighed, "You've finally made it to the official ranks, but why are you so careless? It's wrong to pee and poop anywhere. Look at you, you died in the line of duty!"
Fortunately, the pigeon has already passed away and is completely dead, so I don’t have to listen to the heartbreaking words of that animal.
Han Zeyu bathed it, plucked its hair, brushed it with sauce, and put it on the shelf with a sad heart.
"Rest in peace, brother! At least you've showered, changed your clothes, and are now living a new life."
He picked up the bamboo tube and sprinkled the last bit of chili powder on the pigeon. He didn't know if there were any spice shops in the capital that sold cumin, but he was so greedy.
After a moment, Han Zeyu smacked his lips in satisfaction. It was indeed a carrier pigeon, with a lot of exercise, low body fat percentage, and good meat quality, not dry at all.
After extinguishing the fire and dealing with the feathers and bones, Han Zeyu put on the backpack, carried a bamboo basket in each hand, and left the stream with light steps.
I went home and started studying the two anklets. It turned out that such a small thing actually contained a secret.
Han Zeyu has limited patience and has been studying for a long time without any success. He can see the location of the buckle, but he can't open it.
It turns out that violent demolition is more suitable for him. It was done in minutes.
Unfolding the small piece of paper, there were seven words written on it: "Ye Chen, the dancer from Baicui Tower".
Han Zeyu felt that the name sounded familiar, and it took him a long time to remember who this person was.
The girl with delicate eye makeup and a veil dancing with a sword, Jin Baoer said that she was once Lin Hao's fiancée, the third daughter of the deputy captain's family.
As expected, brothels are where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are. From the families of criminals to abducted and trafficked children, the people coming in and out are a mixed bunch, from all walks of life.
He is just an ordinary citizen and should never get involved in these disputes. Anyone who dares to cause trouble to his life will be killed and buried alive.
It is said that after he came here, he became incredibly law-abiding. It turned out that the comfortable life allowed him to let go of the anger in his heart.
His mentality is now as steady as an old dog. Even if the junior who helped him reach the pinnacle of life stands in front of him, he can smile slightly, absolutely not smoke, and greet him warmly: "Here you are, brother~"
Counting the time, five days have passed since that morning. Han Zeyu felt that time flies. His man must be tossing and turning missing her and unable to sleep at night.
But he was not in a hurry to go back. Men are creatures that you have to make them miss you, think about you, and think about you all the time.
You have to manage your time well. If you go back too early, he won't cherish you. If you go back too late, he won't really forget you.
Although his Su Shien is not in this situation for the time being, he still has to make some preparations in advance to pave the way and let him understand that he is so precious, just a man, and can be easily manipulated.
So on the morning of the next day, Han Zeyu strolled to Huimin Hall to see his elder sister and little nephew.
Except for a few high-energy medicinal herbs, the rest were sold to Huimintang.
Su Shinian paid one hundred and forty taels and took it in full.
Although she spent the money, she was happy. Yu Ge'er was really capable. These herbs were fresh and absolutely rare.
The naughty boy became extremely quiet in Han Zeyu's hands. He didn't dare to kick around with his chubby white and tender feet. He could only blink his innocent big eyes and drool at the person in front of him.
Han Zeyu was completely unaware of it, and felt quite happy in his heart, "Little Fatty, do you think I'm pretty too? Look at your saliva almost flooding, you are such a toothless person."
Su Shinian smiled and proved for her son: "We are not toothless people. We have teeth. Come and show them to my uncle."
Well, if Han Zeyu didn’t have good eyesight, he really wouldn’t be able to see those two teeth the size of rice grains.
Han Zeyu was playing with the child, and Su Shinian had some free time to talk to him about the Su Mansion.
The eldest lady's due date was originally next month, but she gave birth prematurely because she had a miscarriage. I heard that it was because of Master Su who made her angry.
After Su Wanli took over the Su family business, he never lacked money. Su Wangshi's family was also not poor. She was influenced by them since she was a child and was good at running a business.
This couple is a rare example of a AA lifestyle. Since neither of them is short of money, they naturally don't care about the money in each other's hands.
But no one expected that the problem would be money.
In order to find out the "accident" that happened on the day of Su Yunzhu's wedding, Mrs. Su Wang used some means and launched an investigation on the people in the Su Mansion, including Su Wanli who stayed out of the matter.
Su Wanli's attitude made Su Wangshi feel resentful, so he was included in the investigation this time.
You wouldn't know the result unless you checked. According to incomplete statistics, Su Wanli actually spent more than one thousand taels on Aunt Bai.
Aunt Bai has been in the mansion for more than a year, plus the year she was pregnant and gave birth outside the mansion, a total of more than two years, but she actually took more than a thousand taels from Su Wanli. This kind of trick would be considered top-notch in any brothel or brothel.
To put it bluntly, even when it came to dividing the family property between his 18-year-old son, Su Wanli was never so generous.
Hearing this, Han Zeyu angrily broke the armrest of the chair, scaring the little fat boy in his arms so much that he quickly hugged him tightly, fearing that his handsome uncle would throw him out.
Su Shinian was also shocked. Why was he so indignant?
Han Zeyu was so angry! When the stingy old Deng first met his eldest daughter-in-law, he didn't give her a penny as a gift. He thought he was stingy with everyone, but he didn't expect that she would be the top brother on the list for two and a half years.
Okay, okay, I will add you to my blacklist of robbing the rich and helping the poor, so that you and Sun Manfu can be connected hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, heart to heart.
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