Marriage is not easy [Transmigration Book]

Mei Xiang and Mei Lan ran over, looked at the child hugging Xiao Jin's thigh, and then stared back at their young master in astonishment.

Daddy?Empress?

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Xiao Jin could guess what they were thinking at this moment. Looking at Wen Yelan who was clearly surrounded by cold air, Xiao Jin looked down helplessly at the little thing hanging on his lap, The little fox next to him happily ran around under his legs.

"Little thing, let go." Xiao Jin reached out and grabbed the child's back collar, trying to pull him away.

"Daddy..." The four or five-year-old child looked up at Xiao Jin with big eyes full of tears. Although his face was dirty, his small appearance was inexplicably distressing.

"..." There are three black lines on Xiao Jin's forehead. The last thing he can deal with is limp creatures.He looked up at Wen Yelan, and First Young Master Wen looked back at him with a sneer.

Xiao Jin knew that Young Master Wen had transferred his anger to himself.

The jugglers ran over quickly, and the father who took the lead frowned at the child who had been hugging Xiao Jin's calf.

When the child saw them approaching, his body trembled slightly, the whole bun's face was buried in Xiao Jin's robe, and the little fox also jumped to the side, and his hair exploded in an instant.

"Master, thank you for helping to catch them, please hand them over to us now." The old man with a beard pointed at the child and said, his eyes were sharp, and there seemed to be something in his eyes, "You don't want to hand over people?" If we come out, we will do it." Threat.

Xiao Jin and Wen Yelan frowned at the same time.

Seeing the child's reaction to their resistance and the other party's fierce face, Xiao Jin had to guess their relationship with the child, but Xiao Jin is not a meddlesome person either.

"Little thing, let go." Xiao Jin looked down at the child.

The child's face was still buried in his robe, but he murmured pitifully: "Xiao Mo is not a small thing, Daddy don't drive Xiao Mo away."

"You brat, we bought you with money back then, come with us, it wasn't us, you were sold to the men's fashion shop back then." A woman with braided hair, about thirty years old, and with a charming walk, stepped forward.

Xiao Jin raised his eyebrows, this woman was the one who performed the umbrella just now.She said she would buy it with money, and there is also a men's style shop... Xiao Jin glanced at the child who was trembling even more.

Wen Yelan also heard what the woman said, especially when she heard what she said about the men's style shop, she slowly shook her spread fingers.

"Who did you buy?" Wen Yelan asked suddenly, his eyes brightened.

The woman who was stared at by him was startled, took a step back, and stammered: "Yes... that's right... we did buy him, and we still have... the contract of sale..."

Wen Yelan glanced at her, then turned his attention to the old man, and said, "Can you show us?"

Xiao Jin raised one eyebrow, and looked at Wen Yelan with some surprise, the young man didn't seem like someone who would take care of these things.

"Young master, what do you mean by that?" The bearded father's face darkened. Didn't Wen Yelan mean to question that they were abducting and trafficking children? !

The child who hugged Xiao Jin tightly with both hands looked up weakly at Wen Yelan with a calm and strong face, the strength of his hands loosened slowly, turned around, and ran to Wen Yelan's side with two short legs. , hugged First Young Master Wen.

Wen Yelan was suddenly thrown by him, and his whole body froze instantly.

"Mother...Mother..." The child rubbed his face against Wen Yelan's calf, raised his head and grinned, revealing a few small teeth.

Xiao Jin covered his mouth and smiled, this little thing is quite smart and quick-witted, seeing that Wen Yelan was more willing to help him than him, he immediately defected.

"Liniang, take out the deed of sale." The juggler's father took a deep look at Wen Yelan. He could have just stepped forward and snatched the child away, but seeing the extraordinary clothes of the two teenagers in front of him, These civilians who have only been in Beijing for two days have no choice but to assess their identities.

There are many big families in the capital, if they really want to cause trouble, they are powerless and powerless, but they can't fight each other.

The woman named Liniang with braids around her forehead pursed her lips, with a bit of reluctance on her face, but she obediently turned around and walked to the big wooden boxes, opened one of them and rummaged through her luggage.

"Look carefully, this child was sold to us." Liniang took out a yellowed deed of sale, and shook it in front of Wen Yelan and the others with a proud face.

Wen Yelan just swept it lightly, as if he didn't care much about the authenticity of the contract of sale in their hands.

Xiao Jin looked it over carefully, and the deed of sale that those people held in their hands seemed to be real.

The people around thought that the child was robbed, but now they all saw the contract of sale in the hands of the other party, and their eyes of accusation changed.The child belongs to them, so it seems that Xiao Qi'er and Wen Dashao are meddling in their own business.

"Mother... Mother... They are bad, bad, beat Xiaomo... woo..." The child obviously felt the changing gazes around him, and when he heard their rustling discussions, tears welled up in his eyes. The small palm tightly grasped Wen Yelan's clothes, as if afraid that he would suddenly push her away.

Wen Yelan looked down at the twitching child at his feet, raised her head, and stared directly at the person opposite with her dark eyes.

A smirk curled up on the corner of Xiao Jin's mouth, he stepped forward, and before the child could react, he picked him up and stuffed him into Wen Yelan's arms.

Wen Yelan caught the warm, soft little thing in astonishment, his indifferent and calm expression froze for a second.

"Mother... Daddy..." The child panicked for a moment, and quickly put his hands on Wen Yelan's neck with a grin, rubbed Wen Yelan's face, turned his head towards Xiao Jin and showed a big smile cutely.

Xiao Jin caught a glimpse of First Young Master Wen's cheek being smeared by the child, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.He hooked his lips and looked at the people who were staring at them and said: "It seems that the little things like us more."

"You!" The bearded father was a little annoyed.

"Daddy, Xiaomo is not called a little thing." The child turned his head to look at Xiao Jin, and corrected him earnestly.

"Heh." Wen Yelan was amused by his small appearance, chuckled lightly, raised her eyes to look at the person opposite and said, "We want to sell the contract, how much money do you want?"

"Father..." Li Niang turned her head and looked at the bearded father in embarrassment.

Xiao Jin stepped forward and approached their principal. The bearded man said quietly: "It's not a good thing for a lion to open his mouth. After all, you are still in the capital."

"..." The other party heard the threat in Xiao Jin's words, his face turned green and pale for a while, he pondered for a moment, and could only grit his teeth and say, "100 taels."

"Mei Xiang." Wen Yelan nodded, and Mei Xiang, who was standing behind him, took out a stack of bank notes from her arms.

Those few people collected the money, threw over the child's deed of prostitution, turned around, packed up their things and left.

"Let's go back first." Xiao Jin frowned as he looked at the people watching the theater around him. There was a lot of trouble today.

"Your Majesty." Seeing that the person who locked him had left, the child happily threw himself into Wen Yelan's arms and acted coquettishly.

"I'm not your mother." Wen Yelan corrected the child with a dark face.

The child raised his head and blinked his eyes, then rubbed his face against Wen Yelan and said incessantly, "Young lady... Beautiful lady..."

"Ma'am, I didn't expect our children to be so big." Xiao Jin looked funny and got involved.

Wen Yelan glared at him, caught a glimpse of the intriguing gazes around him, held the child in his arms, turned around and said, "...Go back."

Xiao Jin looked at the faster and faster pace of the other party, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised again.

Standing on the second floor of the theater building, Ling Que, who had removed his make-up, looked at the people who were gradually disappearing downstairs.Xiao Wu came out from the back room, seeing him looking outside, he poked his head curiously.

"Brother, are you looking at First Young Master Wen?" Xiao Wu's eyes were sharp, and he instantly saw Wen Yelan who was holding a child in the crowd.

Ling Que withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "No." After speaking, he walked into the back room and picked up the clothes he had thrown aside.

Xiao Wu looked at Eldest Young Master Wen's back again, and muttered in a low voice, the senior brother has obviously been looking at Eldest Young Master Wen.

But when he thinks that Young Master Wen is going to buy their theater troupe, Xiao Wu becomes discouraged.The current situation of their theatrical troupe is not very good. People who go to the theater go to see the Chuntai, they can earn less and less, and the father is stubborn, and he is not willing to make more changes.Their troupe has already begun, and some people plan to transfer to Chuntai. The current situation of their troupe is really not optimistic.

But the old man didn't seem to be very willing to sell the theater troupe to Young Master Wen. Xiao Wu secretly hid aside and took a closer look at Young Master Wen. nice guy.

However, both father and senior brother think that he is still young, so he is not allowed to participate in many things. Thinking of this, Xiao Wu's whole body is pickled.

Ling Que glanced back at Xiao Wu's listless look, and frowned slightly.

What is the purpose of Young Master Wen?Ling Que lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, his pupils were dark.

Flower Street Men's Museum.

The moon shines on the light gauze, the night wind lingers, and the clouds and rain come out of the cloud cave.

The two shadows that were tightly attached to each other in the tulle on the bed kept twisting, roaring and groaning, and then fell into the silence.

Liu Quanyong lifted the gauze curtain and came out naked with a big belly. He picked up a coat and put it on casually.At this time, there was a light knock on the door, and a man with sly eyebrows pushed the door and walked in.

"Master, Young Master Wen seems to really want to buy the theater troupe in Huitai."

"Oh, I can't fulfill his wish. Let that Danjiao come to the mansion tomorrow."

"Yes."

The door was pushed open and closed, and the person who had just entered had already left.

The soft and soft man lying on the bed looked at Liu Quanyong affectionately, and said with a smile: "My lord, the younger ones are more important."

"I am satisfied with you!"

Liu Quanyong looked at the man on the bed who was somewhat similar to Wen Yelan, his eyebrows and eyes were full of complacency.