Chapter 189,/.



Her red lips parted slightly: "Morning and evening, I will be happy with you."

Fan Xiu's head went 'boom' and his whole body stiffened. The next second he couldn't help but turn his head and saw a small face with a beautiful smile.

Xihe held her chin with her hand and looked at him with a smile on her face.

Fan Xiu's throat rolled: "My wife..."

My heart trembles, and an incomparable sense of satisfaction arises.

Xihe nodded: "Yeah. I'm here."

Her long black hair was tied into a bun with a hairpin, her forehead was full, and her red lips were raised. Looking at him with eyes as gentle as water, Fan Xiu couldn't help but step forward and hold her hand: "My wife, I will never let you down."

He will give his whole heart and treat her wholeheartedly.

Xihe hummed, then held his hand, clasping her fingertips tightly.

The little tree demon looked around, smiled, and covered it with his fat little hand: "Baby, you want to hold it too!"

The two were stunned, and then burst out laughing.

The Qiqiao Festival is very lively, with the sound of stringed instruments constantly heard from brothels and singing boats on both sides of the river.

The three of them strolled on the street for a while. The little guy felt sleepy, so he went back along the gravel road. On the way, he met some classmates of Fan Xiu. When he saw Xihe, he bowed and greeted her immediately, but his eyes couldn't hide his amazement.

"Brother Fan, it's still early, why don't you go have a couple of drinks?"

"Yes, yes. Since you got married, we haven't had any drinking or fun. Today, we must not go home until we are drunk."

Fan Xiu refused repeatedly: "Someday, someday. My boy is quite big, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for my lady to return. Please forgive me, I will apologize with wine someday."

He broke through the encirclement and quickly escaped with Xihe.

Xihe was very curious: "Husband, why do I feel that you are avoiding them?"

"There's nothing I can do about it."

Fan Xiu smiled bitterly, "Brother Liang comes from a wealthy family, and Brother Jiang loves to have fun. They are both well-known young men from wealthy families in the city. They are generous and open-minded, and they take good care of me, their husband, and they never forget to give me any benefits."

"However, my husband was orphaned at a young age, and our family is poor. I sometimes feel ashamed..."

Xihe understood, but was too poor to pay it back.

Fan Xiu is a person with a very strong sense of self-esteem. He will definitely not be able to accept it if he just takes it without giving it back.

It was fine before he got married, as he could occasionally treat his friends to a meal when he earned money. But after he got married, there were two more mouths to feed at home, and he couldn't let his wife and children suffer, so naturally he had to drift away from those friends.

Xi He nodded and said, "Before leaving, my husband can invite Mr. Liang and the others to get together. After all, we don't know when we will meet again."

There is a world of difference between immortals and mortals.

Although it is not as exaggerated as "a day in the cave is a thousand years in the world", cultivation can last for several years or even decades, and you don't know when you will come back next time. You should say goodbye as soon as possible.

Fan Xiu nodded repeatedly: "That's right."

The next day, I bought some wine and food and invited a few people to my home for a small gathering.

Young Master Liang and his companions were sitting in a circle on the pleasure boat watching the singer dance. They were a little surprised when they heard the news: "Is that stingy little Fan Xiu finally planning to spend money?"

Bang,

She slapped him on the back of the head and said, "What stingy are you? Brother Fan always repays a favor."

They gave him a piece of pear blossom cake that day, and he returned them a bag of biscuits the next day. Although they were not good things, they never thought of taking advantage of them.

The man snorted, "He cut off all contact with us after getting married. I guess he looks down on us."

Liang Yue was speechless: "Don't you know what a jerk you are? You're just idle, spending your days drinking and having sex, and hanging out in brothels every day. Fan Xiu is a gentleman, and he has to support a family after getting married. How can he have so much time to play with us?"

He stood up and patted his sleeves: "What are you talking about? Is it because they didn't give you any gifts during the holidays?"

It's just that I have my own life now, it's not nice to say that we're breaking up.

The other people also stood up and laughed, "Let's go, Fan Xiu's wine is not easy to drink. If we don't go early, it might be gone. Hahaha."

Go downstairs,

I bought some fruit snacks on the street.

The group strolled to Fan's house before lunch.

The sun was scorching, but as soon as I entered the door, I was greeted by a cool breeze: "Brother Fan, this is a paradise."

The courtyard is square, with a room on each side, a bedroom and a living room in the middle, a row of orchids planted in the corner, sunlight filtering through the lush branches of a large banyan tree at the back of the courtyard, and a stone table placed in the middle of the courtyard.

It is simple and pure, reminiscent of hermit Buddhists.

Fan Xiu smiled and invited them into the house: "My humble abode is simple, I'm sorry to bother you all."

Fruits, snacks, wine and meat were arranged very elegantly on the table. Several people sat in turn, without any restraint, and talked happily about everything from katydids in their childhood to which girl in the brothel was the most gentle and beautiful.

Fan Xiu felt ashamed and was very glad that his wife took their son out. It was really embarrassing.

The whole meal,

We ate from noon until sunset, and then someone knocked on the door.

Boom boom boom,

Very rhythmic.

Everyone in the room was chatting and I didn't hear anything for a while.

Da Huang's hair stood on end as he ran out of the doghouse: "Woof woof woof, woof woof woof!"

The sharp barking of dogs was mixed with incomparable fear.

Fan Xiu subconsciously turned his head and said, "It seems like someone is knocking on the door. Please wait a moment." He stood up.

He was sitting on the inside, so to get out he had to pass by Young Master Jiang, who was sprawled out, clutching a bottle of wine. He felt a little helpless… Liang Yue chuckled, patted his butt, and stood up: "Alright, I'll go, you sit down."

He put the folding fan behind his collar and staggered to open the door.

"sister in law?"

The next second, eyes widened.

Something felt wrong: "You, who are you?"

The sky was filled with clouds. A woman was dressed in snow-white clothes, her face was as cold as frost, and her temperament was awe-inspiring and inviolable. "Is she there?"

Liang Yue was completely bewildered. "She? Who? Fan Xiu? He's at home... No, that's not right. Who are you?"

The woman glanced at him lightly and walked past him. A cold fragrance wafted into his nose. Liang Yue hurriedly followed her. Everyone in the room was still drinking and laughing, and was stunned when they saw the two people come in.

"Sister-in-law? No, that's not right."

Wiped my eyes,

Oh my god, why does this woman look so much like Mrs. Fan Xiu?

Fan Xiu was also stunned. This woman had the same face as his wife, but he remembered that his wife was wearing a green dress before going out today. Moreover, the woman looked at people with a very cold look, which was very different from his wife's gentle appearance.

Could it be...

Fan Xiu was so nervous he didn't know what to do with his hands and feet. "Excuse me, are you my wife's relative?"

The woman, who looked to be in her twenties, had a dignified aura. She should be my wife's sister... Did my wife say she had a sister?

He stepped forward and bowed, "My name is Fan Xiu, your husband. May I know...what's your address?"

Qingle looked at Fan Xiu indifferently. He was thin and handsome, just an ordinary mortal man. There were countless people like him in the world of cultivation... Since he was dead, he should be dead forever.

Her expression was cold: "Qingle, the one who killed you."

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