Of course, if Zhang San doesn't want to "be happy to be a father", then he won't be able to succeed.

But from the current point of view, apart from being married and having a baby, this Li is pretty good in other aspects.

"...Young Master, I will definitely discipline the dog from now on, please forgive me."

A quarter of an hour later, Mrs. Li explained her reason for coming with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye, and finally pulled her son together to salute Wei Changtian.

Wei Changtian really didn't expect that she would come to apologize for such a trivial matter, and he was quite emotional for a while.

"Mrs. Li, you don't have to be like this. I don't take this little matter to heart."

"Actually, I'm not very polite, and I didn't pay a visit when I moved to this house... In this way, if you need help in the future, just come to me, and I will help if I can."

"Thank you son."

Mrs. Li saluted again, and then took out a small ingot of silver from her sleeve with some embarrassment, and placed it gently on the table.

"The five taels of silver, I ask you to accept it."

She was going to bring a basket of eggs to apologize, but after seeing Chen Bo and others' attitude towards Wei Changtian, she felt that it was too much to do, so she gritted her teeth and took a piece of silver.

There is not much savings left in the family, and five taels is the limit.

And although Wei Changtian didn't know Li's family background, he certainly wouldn't ask for such a mere five taels of "compensation".

"Mrs. Li, I just said that I didn't take this matter to heart, so why would I ask for your money?"

"If you don't accept the son, the daughters of the people will not be at ease." Li shook her head, a little stubborn.

"Hahaha, madam is worrying too much."

Wei Changtian smiled and said, "If you insist on peace of mind, I have a suggestion... Excuse me, but I don't know if Ma'am has made money in your daily life?"

"This...is just occasional sewing clothes for the cloth shop, and there is no stable income." Li replied with her head bowed.

"That's not as good as this."

Wei Changtian glanced at Zhang San who was standing aside with a smile, and said to Mrs. Li:

"To tell you the truth, Ma'am, I just arrived in Shuzhou the day before yesterday, and I haven't had time to find any reliable people to take care of my family affairs."

"It's okay to talk about other things, but the daily life of my bodyguard still lacks someone to take care of me."

"If Madam is willing, why don't you spend some time every day here to help him wash his clothes, clean his room and so on. I will pay you five taels of silver every month."

"However, I won't give it in the first month. How do you think I have already accepted your five taels?"

"..."

Hearing this, Zhang San felt weird for a while.

However, due to his excellent "professionalism", he never said a word, just stood there motionless.

Li Shi on the other side was a little moved and tangled at this time.

She didn't know that it was Wei Changtian who saw how pitiful their orphans and widowed mothers were, and deliberately used this method to help herself.

Five taels a month, this price can hire ten good maids one for one.

Although I used to belong to the side that was served by others, there is always a psychological gap to serve others now.

But who let the man in the family die early?

Females are weak, but mothers are strong.

Looking at his ignorant son, Mrs. Li quickly abandoned other thoughts, and wanted to kneel as soon as her knees were bent.

But Wei Changtian didn't let her kneel, and with a flash of his figure, he supported Li Shi's arm almost instantly, and at the same time lowered his voice and said:

"Madam is not a servant, so you don't have to kneel."

"Besides, your son is still watching."

"..."

Mrs. Li was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time before trembling with gratitude:

"Thank you, Mr. Thank you..."

"You don't have to thank me, you help me with the work, I'll give you money, it's fair."

Wei Changtian smiled and let go of his hand: "Don't know Madam's name yet?"

"Master Hui, slave... The civilian girl's name is Suyue."

Li Suyue...

Wei Changtian nodded, and asked again: "Then what's your son's name?"

"The dog's surname is Wang and its name is Ran..."

After hesitating for a while, Li Suyue took the initiative to add: "But I suffered from an illness when I was young and burned my throat."

"Oh, what a pity he is still so young."

Wei Changtian sighed lightly: "Has he ever studied martial arts?"

Li Suyue replied softly: "I have read the book for half a year, but because I can't speak, my husband said it was a waste of time, so I didn't read any more."

"If you practice martial arts..."

Just like the reaction of the social animal in the previous life when he heard "payment", the little boy's big eyes lit up instantly when Li said the word "practice martial arts".

Chapter 109 Princess Roan

In fact, this little boy named Wang Ran has been secretly looking at Ah Chun who is meditating in the courtyard since he entered the door, his face is full of longing.

It looks like he wants to practice martial arts.

Wei Changtian thought for a moment, then asked Li Suyue.

"Ma'am, have you ever taken him to have a pulse?"

"This……"

Li Suyue hesitated for a while before answering in a low voice: "No, I don't want Ran'er to follow his father's path again."

"..."

Wei Changtian instantly understood.

Perhaps in Li Suyue's opinion, if her late husband didn't practice, he couldn't be a bodyguard teacher, and if he couldn't be a bodyguard teacher, he wouldn't meet bandits, and he wouldn't die.

This idea is correct, but she may not be able to think about it from another angle - if her man does not practice, will her life be better than now?

This is the same reason that many wives in previous lives complained that their husbands "only know how to work and don't know how to spend time with themselves".

Many things cannot be had at the same time. Gaining something must be accompanied by losing something.

Wei Changtian is not a person who is good at being a teacher, so he didn't tell Li Suyue about this at the moment, but just nodded.

"I understand, that's fine."

"Well, I don't know how much I can do..."

Li Suyue sighed lightly: "I just hope he is safe and sound."

……

Soon, Li Suyue took her son and left gratefully, saying that she was going back to clean up and would come to "work" in the afternoon.

Wei Changtian didn't care about it, anyway, he did it just to create some contact opportunities for Zhang San and Li Suyue, and didn't expect the latter to do much work.

But Zhang San didn't know the reason, so he hurriedly asked after the mother and son left:

"Young master, I'm a rough person, why do I need others to serve me?"

Wei Changtian didn't answer directly, but asked with a smile: "What do you think of this woman, Li Suyue?"

"Which aspect is the son referring to?"

"Everything."

"The villain can't say for sure, but she looks like a good wife and mother at the moment."

"What about your appearance?"

"Not bad."

"Um……"

Wei Changtian nodded and smiled even wider: "Zhang San, I heard from Wang Er that you are not married."

"This……"

Zhang San was stunned for a moment: "Master, son, you don't mean to..."

"How do you feel?"

Wei Changtian said noncommittally: "You're not young anymore, you can't keep being a bachelor like this, if you think Li Suyue can do it, you might as well get in touch with him more."

"Of course, if you want to find a big girl with yellow flowers, that's fine. I'll keep an eye on it for you in the future."

"..."

Zhang San never expected that Wei Changtian would actually find a wife for him, and his thoughts were quite complicated for a while.

As an extrajudicial fanatic, he basically spent the first half of his life fleeing for his life and committing crimes. It was not until Wang Er fished him out of Dali Temple and joined the Freemasonry that he lived a relatively stable life.

And now there is still a chance to start a family?

Although the girls in the kiln are all young and beautiful, with superb skills.

But Zhang San still yearns for "marrying a daughter-in-law". After all, this kind of spiritual sustenance is particularly attractive to a person like him with his head tied to his waistband.

As for the fact that Li Suyue is a widow, it is not unacceptable to him, as long as she can be reborn, other problems are not too big.

"Sir, I..."

Zhang San, who was always icy, was a little embarrassed, he hesitated for a long time without saying anything.

"Hahaha!"

Wei Changtian didn't urge him, but just laughed and said, "There is no rush, just think about it slowly."

"If the two of you can really make it, then I will personally be your witness!"

"..."

Hearing this, Zhang San's eyes froze.

He opened his mouth but didn't say anything, he just bent down and bowed deeply to Wei Changtian.

……

……

in the afternoon.

After sitting in the carriage for half an hour, Wei Changtian and Liang Zhen finally met "Prince Shun", one of the four princes of Daning - Ning Qingyu in Shun Prince's Mansion.

A sick-looking middle-aged man.

It is said that this prince likes poetry the most in his daily life, and his attainments are not low, and he has written many works that are widely read.

If he had been enthroned at that time, he would probably be able to compete with the Empress Master of the Southern Tang Dynasty in his previous life.

But this is a good thing for Wei Changtian, after all, he is now considered a well-known figure in the Daning poetry circle, so he was warmly received by Ning Qingyu as soon as he arrived at the palace.

"I have heard the name of Mr. Wei's poem for a long time, and now I finally see it. It is really a great blessing!"

In the magnificent hall, Ning Qingyu sat at the head seat, with a smile almost on his face, without the airs that a prince should have.

Of course, no matter how Ning Qingyu behaved, Wei Changtian definitely couldn't be joking.

"Your Majesty praised it."

"Hahaha, Mr. Wei, you don't have to be too modest!"

Ning Qingyu pointed to a pair of words behind him, and it turned out that the song "Yun Xiang Clothes and Flower Xiang Rong" was actually written on it.

"Based on this poem alone, the son's talent is better than ninety-nine percent of the scholars in Daning!"

Indeed, if Li Bai himself were here, it is estimated that none of you can compare.

Wei Changtian murmured to himself, on the surface he still maintained a modest attitude, and kept trying to divert the topic away from "poetry".

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