My delicate husband

At the hour of Mao on the second day, Lan An woke up, but Zhang Xiaomo was still sleeping. Lan An looked at the teeth marks on Zhang Xiaomo's collarbone. There was really a mark left. Even after such a long time, the mark had not faded at all. Lan An touched it and felt a little distressed, but she did not regret it.

"An'an, wake up."

"Brother Xiaomo, I'm sorry."

"An An, it's okay, I like it very much."

After washing up, the two went to the hall to eat. Brother Xie and Brother Zhu had already arrived and were drinking porridge in the hall without any courtesy.

"Brother An, the food here is the best I've ever had."

"You and Brother Zhu can come to my place for dinner if you have nothing to do in the future."

"If I could, I would build my house next to yours. Unfortunately, there is no space left."

After dinner, the group took a ox cart to the county town.

When we arrived at Chuxia Hotpot Restaurant, Brother Xia was already waiting in the private room early in the morning. Brother Wu was also there, but there was something strange between the two of them, as if they were not familiar with each other at all.

Brother Xie, who was always carefree, also noticed it, looked at the two of them, and found a chair to sit down.

"Old Xia, Old Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Neither of them answered, but it was Brother Wu who spoke up.

"Ang'er, thank you for helping me handle official business while I was unconscious. The policies you promoted are very good. I want to thank you on behalf of the villagers of Yunling County."

"It's okay, Brother Wu is too polite. I hope you feel better now."

"You're feeling well. Brother Mo is feeling better now."

Zhang Xiaomo nodded, and just looked at Brother Wu in confusion. Their eyes met, and Brother Wu nodded. He really regarded Zhang Xiaomo as a confidant and was unwilling to hide anything from him.

Zhang Xiaomo didn't say anything. He probably guessed what Brother Wu was thinking, but he was still a little surprised.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was lively thanks to the chatterbox Brother Xie. However, Brother Xia drank more, which made Lan An feel unhappy.

After the meal, Brother Xia was a little drunk, but Lan An felt that his eyes were very clear. He just looked at Brother Wu stubbornly, without saying a word, just looking at him like that.

Brother Wu just glanced at Brother Xia and said goodbye to everyone. There was still a lot of official business piled up in the county government office, and he had to go and get busy, so he left first. However, when he looked into Brother Xia's eyes, he couldn't help but show his heartache.

It was just a moment and no one noticed, but Brother Xia understood, because he and Brother Wu had known each other for so long.

Brother Xia wasn't looking at Brother Wu. He just seemed to have lost all his strength and leaned casually on the chair. Finally, Lan'an called Bai Lu to help him back to the courtyard.

"Brother An, is there something wrong between Lao Xia and Lao Wu?"

"Yeah, but I'm not sure why exactly."

"What's going on? It's almost Chinese New Year."

Brother Xie felt a little helpless. He didn't know why. He just pursued a wife and left for more than a month, but it felt like he had been away for several years. It gave him a feeling of powerlessness as if he had left home at a young age and was about to return when he was old.

Brother Kong also found Brother Xie. He had an idea. He planned to marry Brother Xu. He didn't know what Brother Xie thought. It would be best if they got married together. This happiness was too hard to come by. He really wanted to let everyone know. In his heart, he still felt that he had to pray to heaven and earth before God would approve and bless him, so that he and Brother Xu could last longer.

Lan An and others stayed in the county town for one night, not for any other reason, but just to have a good chat with Brother Xia.

On the second day, Brother Xia sobered up and looked much more depressed. When he saw Lan An and the others, he forced himself to greet them and gave Lan An a box. Needless to say, it should be full of banknotes.

Brother Xia briefly talked about the business in the capital. When he mentioned this, Brother Xia looked much better, with a smile on his face.

Brother Xie was impatient. After listening to Brother Xia talking about a bunch of irrelevant things, he interrupted him directly.

"Old Xia, are you and Old Wu breaking up?"

"No, there has never been anything between him and me, and I don't think we will have much interaction in the future."

When these words came out, everyone was a little surprised. Brother Xie rolled his eyes and said jokingly:

"Do you take me for a fool, or do you take me for a fool?"

Brother Xia sighed, his eyes showing sadness but more of a sense of relief.

"He lost his memory, but only forgot me?"

Lan An had not expected that the classic plot from a romance novel would be played out in front of him. Brother Xie had a look of disbelief on his face, and everyone present had a very interesting look on their faces.

"Brother Xia, what are your plans?"

"It's good that he's forgotten. An'er, please help him if he needs it in the future."

"Okay, Brother Xia, I will do my best."

Brother Xia chatted with everyone for a while and then said goodbye. Lan An always felt that things were not that simple.

Brother Xia left the next day and left a letter to Lan An, leaving the house and business in Yunling County to Lan An. However, he also instructed that all the dividends he received should be given to Brother Wu.

"An An, Brother Xia is gone."

"Yes, he gave me all the properties in Yunling County."

Zhang Xiaomo nodded. He could see that Lan'an was unhappy, so he coaxed her carefully and saw that her frown relaxed.

Zhang Xiaomo still wrote a letter to Brother Wu, hoping that he could figure it out.

Brother Xia left the next day, and Manager Fang and others also left, leaving Bai Lu behind. Lan An probably knew that he would not be back in the short term.

After knowing this, Brother Xie was still reluctant to leave, his eyes were red, and Zhu the bricklayer was coaxing him.

"Thank you, brother. Why are you crying? You can still write to me later."

"Brother An, what you said is so cruel."

"Isn't Bai Lu still here? We won't be separated forever."

"But we'll only see each other a few times in our lifetime. An'er, will you come back to the village?"

"It should be later. I need to take a good look at the shops left by Brother Xia. I heard that some of them have been making losses. I'd like to take a look."

"Anger, why don't I hang out with you?"

"Aren't you and Brother Zhu doing well now?"

“I think it’s better to make money.”

Brother Wu received a letter from Zhang Xiaomo and learned that Brother Xia was leaving. He didn't have the courage to see him off. He had finally made up his mind to let him go, and he didn't dare to look at Brother Xia again. Even if he did, he would feel heartbroken and reluctant to leave.

He knew that when he was unconscious this time, Brother Xia came back to see him despite the danger to his life, which would definitely alarm some people in the capital. He was not strong enough now, so he could only use this method to protect him. He must occupy a high position as soon as possible so that he could have him.

Brother Xie and Brother Kong took advantage of the time when Lan An was in the county town to deal with some things to clean up their house in the county town, organize their luggage, and get rid of unnecessary things. They can be said to have settled down in Lianhua Village in the future.