Traveling through time and space to become a child, supporting the family by catching fish and shrim

After leaving the house, Chen Lang found Sun Yuwei again and gave him some detailed instructions.

"From now on, no one is allowed to approach this room. You will deliver the meals yourself every day, but you must do so when no one is around. And don't go inside the house; just leave them at the door."

"If the people inside have any requests, write them down. If you can do it, do it. If you can't do it, write it down and tell me when I get here."

"Finally, don't ask who's inside."

Sun Yuwei nodded: "Don't worry, Erlang, I know what to do."

"The carriage has been cleaned as you requested, and the Red Beauty Drunk has been placed in it."

Chen Lang said, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Sun. I'm leaving now."

"Lock the door."

Chen Lang drove the carriage home and still encountered roadblocks on the way, but he passed them all smoothly.

When I was almost home, I found a person squatting at the door.

When this person heard the sound of horse hooves, he immediately looked over here. After seeing that it was Chen Lang, he suddenly stood up and walked towards the carriage, swaying like Wu Laoer next door.

Chen Lang pulled the reins to stop the horse, jumped off the car, and walked a few steps towards the man.

"Xiao Qi, why are you squatting at the door?"

Xiao Qi grabbed Chen Lang and cried, "Master, you are finally back..."

"I'm so scared..."

"I don't dare go in, for fear that Madam will ask me about the whereabouts of the young master..."

"Sir, please take me with you wherever you go from now on. I beg you..."

Chen Lang wiped the tears from Xiao Qi's face and said with a smile: "How can a man cry like a woman? Take back your tears."

"I was putting out a fire and saved someone by the way, so I came back a little late."

"Go, tie up the carriage, and then return it to Lord Wang early tomorrow morning."

"Go boil some more water. I want to take a hot bath."

Xiao Qi wiped away her tears fiercely and said, "Okay, sir, you go in first."

Chen Lang took a few steps and said, "If my wife asks, just say that there was a fire and the streets were crowded, so you came back late. Don't say anything else, understand?"

Xiao Qi nodded: "Oh, I see."

Chen Lang first went to the study to get a spare set of pajamas. After Xiao Qi boiled the water, he went to the bathroom and stepped into the bathtub naked.

The slightly hot water instantly opened up the pores all over his body, and the tired breath dissipated through the pores, making Chen Lang so comfortable that he couldn't help but hum softly.

Immerse your entire body from the neck down in the water, rest the back of your head on the edge of the bucket, and cover your face with a handkerchief.

This is the best posture for taking a bath, and in this posture, you will think more sharply.

Li Qing's "confession" was like a dull hammer, hitting Chen Lang's head hard, making his head buzzing all the time.

Now soaking in hot water, Chen Lang was finally able to calm down and think carefully about what Li Qing had said.

Chen Lang did not expect that behind this bizarre fate, there was an even more bizarre background.

The sister I recognized turned out to be the founder of the Red Lotus Sect!

This is really outrageous and opening the door to outrageousness - it's outrageous to the extreme.

However, it would be fine if it was just outrageous, the key point was that Li Qing actually wanted him to lead the Red Lotus Sect!

Although Li Qing asked in a joking tone, the look in her eyes when she said this did not seem like she was joking at all.

Is she really planning to train herself to be a bandit leader?

I don't have that kind of talent.

Do some business, take the imperial examinations, clap your hands with your wife, and have a few more children, and your life will be complete.

Being a bandit? This is like an old man hanging himself because he thinks his life is too long.

Throughout the dynasties, there have been very few successful rebels.

And those who succeed, without exception, are all outstanding people.

Whether it's starting with a bowl, or going south to greet his nephew warmly, this kind of thing... Chen Lang can't do it.

Even if Chen Lang were asked to be a Song Jiang, he wouldn't be able to do it, let alone rebel.

Even though Song Jiang is cursed to death in modern society, the fact that he can sit in the top seat of Liangshan and be admired by more than 60% of the Liangshan heroes shows that he is a very capable person.

Chen Lang felt that if he went to Liangshan, at most he would become one of the Seventy-two Earthly Fiends.

If you are lucky, there may be a small chance of becoming a Tiangang, but it is absolutely impossible to sit in Song Jiang's position.

Chen Lang covered his face with his hands, rubbed his face vigorously, and muttered to himself: "Sister Qing, I can consider other things, but I can't agree to this matter, even if it's a joke."

The moment the mask was taken off, Chen Lang was frightened.

Because Li Xiuzhi was standing right in front of him.

"Xiuzhi...when did you come..."

Li Xiuzhi sat down, picked up a loofah, dipped it in water, and wiped Chen Lang's body. She said, "Who is Sister Qing?"

Chen Lang was at a loss for words, thinking that women's ability to grasp the key points was truly unique. She could remember the name "Sister Qing" from such a long sentence.

Chen Lang said: "I recognize my sister."

Li Xiuzhi rolled up her sleeves, revealing most of her snow-white arms, then went deeper into the bathtub and wiped Chen Lang's belly.

The splashes of water wet Li Xiuzhi's clothes on her chest, and the charming breasts wrapped in the bra appeared and disappeared in front of Chen Lang's eyes.

"When did you recognize your sister? How come I didn't know?"

Chen Lang swallowed and said, "I thought it was just a chance encounter, so I didn't tell you at first."

"I didn't expect to meet him twice later."

Li Xiuzhi continued to move her hand downwards and asked, "Is she... pretty?"

Chen Lang said: "It's not a question of whether she is pretty or not, she really is that kind of... rare..."

"No, why am I telling you this? Xiuzhi, she's really just my sister. Why do I recognize her as my sister? It's just a rapport, you know? We're attracted to each other."

"Besides, she's old enough to be my mother. How could it be possible for her and I to be together?"

"So... can you please let go? If it gets broken, it'll affect our future lives."

Li Xiuzhi suppressed the corners of her mouth and slowly released Chen Lang's vital point, saying, "So you came back so late tonight just to see your sister?"

"When will you bring him home so I can see him?"

Chen Lang was about to speak when Xiao Qi's voice came from outside, saying, "Master, the blood stains on your clothes can't be washed off. Should I throw them away or burn them?"

Li Xiuzhi's face suddenly changed and she said, "Are you injured? Where is the wound? Let me see."

Chen Lang said: "I'm not injured, that's not my blood..."

"Young Master?" Xiao Qi called out again when he saw that Chen Lang did not agree.

Chen Lang said, "Don't shout, everyone in the family is asleep. I'll burn it tomorrow."

"Do you want some hot water, sir?"

"No, go and rest, I'm done washing."

"Sir, I'm not sleepy. If you need anything, just call me. I'll be waiting outside."

While Chen Lang was talking to Xiao Qi, Li Xiuzhi forcibly pulled Chen Lang out of the bathtub, checked him over and over again, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she found no wounds on his body.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes, or you'll catch a cold." Li Xiuzhi said.

Chen Lang pulled Li Xiuzhi into his arms, holding her peak with one hand and pressing her buttocks with the other, and said with a chuckle, "You pinched me just now and it felt so good, now I want to pinch you back!"