I was a young master in ancient times

Wei Ye sat on the carriage with the cat in his arms, and looked curiously at Chen Ziche with his eyes closed.Isn't this the child the Li family was looking for that day?He looked at cousin Ankang in puzzlement, what did this man go to the state capital with them?Could it be that they have to go back and meet their relatives.

Ankang just waved his hand in response, meaning don't say anything.

Wei Ran at the side didn't care about the two brothers at all, he was flipping through "Junior Accountant", silently calculating the titles in the book.

After sitting peacefully for a while, Wei couldn't hold back anymore.He looked at Wei Ran curiously, "Brother, what book are you reading?"

Wei Ran flipped the paper for him to read.

"Brother, why are you learning this? Are you going to be an accountant?"

Wei Ran said concisely, "No."

"Brother, look at my kitten. Has he grown up a bit?"

Wei Ran ignored him.

After a while, Wei Ye came over again, "Brother, why can't I understand the books you read?"

Ankang was speechless, and said tiredly, "Wei Ye, can you be more honest and stop talking." This is simply talkative.

Unexpectedly, Wei also hit the snake with the stick, and turned to stare at Ankang, "Cousin, when my kitten will grow up, and when it has kittens, I will sell them to earn some pocket money."

"Your cat is a tom. You may not necessarily see his kittens."

"Ah, what should I do, cousin."

The two-day carriage journey was spent with difficulty in Wei Ye's nonsense.

The moment the carriage stopped at Wei Mansion, Ankang was glad that he could finally escape Wei Ye's clutches.

Wei also ordered his servant Zhou Qi to inquire about Li Xuan's whereabouts.Unexpectedly, Zhou Qi smiled and said, "Second Young Master, there is no need to inquire about this. If you want to find the head of the Li family, just wait outside Yunyan Pavilion." Yunyan Pavilion is the largest brothel in the state capital.

The servants in each of their prefectures knew each other.They can find out where the master's family often goes.

Ankang and Chen Ziche had a good rest that night.The next morning, I went to squat early to guard Li Xuan.

Chen Ziche sat nervously on the teahouse opposite Yunyan Pavilion, staring at the people who entered and exited Yunyan Pavilion.

Ankang poured him a cup of tea and persuaded him, "Zi Che, don't be impatient. You can always wait."

Chen Ziche shook his head and drank the tea poured by Ankang.The blue color in front of him made him look listless. "Ankang, you don't understand this kind of mood. He is someone who hasn't appeared in more than ten years. I don't even know what kind of feelings I should have for him."

It is inconvenient for him to talk to Ankang about specific matters, so he can only pick some of his own concerns.

"I... Ankang, I really don't know what to do."

"I just plan to take a look at him. I don't want to recognize him, I just want to take a look at what he looks like. I will go back to Yu Yang after one look."

Chen Ziche didn't know whether he was speaking to himself or Ankang.

He stared at the door of the brothel, and suddenly, he remained motionless and said nothing.

Ankang followed his line of sight and looked over.A middle-aged man who looked exactly like Chen Ziche was flirting with a scantily clad brothel woman.He behaved frivolously, and he didn't have the temperament raised by the gentlemen of the family at all.

Chen Ziche tightly clenched the teacup in his hand, and turned his eyes away. "Let's go back to Yuyang tomorrow." He had seen this person before.As expected, he was just like what mother said, but he was a frivolous libertine.

When he came from Yuyang, Chen Ziche sat in the carriage without saying a word.Now that he saw someone, his face became more and more gloomy, and he didn't say a word.His eyes were dull all day, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ankang tried his best to find something to say to him, "Cousin Houzai's grades for the spring exam came out and he got on the list. My uncle's family was so happy that they set up mats at home for two days and invited the neighbors to eat."

"Ping An should be able to crawl when I go home. My grandma said that children turn over three times, sit six times and crawl nine times. Now it's August, and Ping An is nine months old."

When Ankang was talking about Ping'an, Ping'an was making trouble at home.He didn't see his brother for a few days, and he was thinking very much.Mother didn't want to hug him often, at most she took him to look at the flowers in the yard.My father is busy with official duties and is not often at home.

Now that he has learned how to crawl, he fell off the bed when Pan Lan missed him.

Wei Shi held Ping An in his arms and coaxed him distressedly.Ping An covered his head and cried.He misses his brother, he misses his brother.

Xianglan knelt on one side, and her voice was tinged with tears, "Damn this slave, I didn't take good care of the young master. Damn this slave."

"Get up quickly, it's none of your business." Wei Shi stroked Ping An's head.He cried so hard that he broke out in sweat.

Wei Shi hugged him distressedly and walked out of the yard, "Ping An stopped crying, Mother took Ping An to see flowers. Mother pick a flower for Ping An, okay?"

It didn't work even after picking the flowers, Ping An pointed out the yard with his little hand, "Ah." Wei Shi knew that he wanted to go out.But she had no strength in her hands, and she was safe, and the master was not at home, so no one could take him out.

Wei Shi took a step back with him in his arms, and Ping An's cries became louder.

In the end, Grandma An was even attracted.

Grandma An always cared about children, and she couldn't even hear Ping An crying so heartbreakingly. "What's wrong with Ping An?" He said, going forward to hug Ping An.

Wei dodged and persuaded, "Mother, it's important to be safe, I'll hug him. His brother is used to him, so he wants to run away. Kang'er is not here these days, and he makes trouble three times a day."

The old lady felt sorry for her grandson, and reached out to touch the red mark on Ping An's forehead, "What happened to his head?"

"Crawled around on the bed and knocked down. I couldn't be coaxed, so I had to go outside." Wei said with a wry smile, "He admits his life, but others can't hug him. I can't hug him." The child was fat and white It's a good thing, I didn't expect that she couldn't hold it.

Grandma An immediately ordered Granny Liang beside her immediately, "Go and call his grandpa."

As a result, Mrs. An came, and Ping An refused to let him hug him.He had just smoked the old dry tobacco, and he smelled bad, and Ping An disgusted him.

Ping An was tired from crying, so he stopped making trouble, sobbed and lay on Wei Shi's shoulder, and fell asleep after a while.The red mark on his forehead has turned blue.

Wei ordered Xianglan softly, "Go and pour some hot water, I'll wipe Ping'an's body."

After sending Chen Ziche home, Ankang returned home with peace of mind.He couldn't wait to go to Wei's yard.

Ping An was crawling around on the mat in the pavilion.The bluish forehead is particularly obvious.

Ankang stepped forward, picked him up, kissed his forehead, and asked, "What's wrong with Ping An? Why is there a bruise on his forehead?"

Ping An didn't know what his brother said, he hugged his brother's neck with infinite attachment, and pointed in the direction of the courtyard gate with his little hand.

Wei scolded him with a soft laugh, "I just didn't forget to go out to play." She explained to Ankang, "I crawled around on the bed two days ago, fell off the bed, and hit my forehead."

She waved her hand and said, "Hurry up and take him out. Otherwise, we'll have trouble again later."

Ankang smiled and nodded Ping An's nose, "Did the troublemaker make trouble?"

He just came back from outside and didn't want to go out again.So I went to grandma an to talk with peace.

Grandma An gave Ping An an apple.He just kept holding it.The two fleshy little hands pinched and hugged him firmly in his arms.Grandma An lovingly touched his chubby face, and said to Ankang, "Look how well we've been raised safely."

"How nice?" Ankang smiled, "Mother said she couldn't hold him anymore." He poked the fleshy pit on Ping'an's hand, "I think it's time to lose weight. A thinner child looks better."

As if knowing that his brother was talking about him, Ping An let out an "ah" in disapproval.

"Nonsense. It's best for us to be Ping An. Children will be fat and fat for nothing. This kind of health is good." Grandma An said, "Look at us Ping An, we have never been sick since birth."

After talking to grandma with Pingan, Ankang carried the little fat man back to his yard.There is no gazebo in his yard, only a tall pine tree with enough shade.Ankang asked Huzi to spread out a mat, and he lay down under the tree holding Ping An.

Huahua stood on the edge of the mat and shouted at Pingan.Ping An babbled and crawled over.

Ankang knew that Huahua would not bite, so he went with Ping An.

Ping An climbed to the edge of the mat and reached out to reach Hua Hua.Huahua then ran to the other side, tilting her head to look at him.

Pingan crawled over there, and Huahua ran to another place.After doing this two or three times, Ping An knew that he had been tricked.So I went to my brother.

But Ankang was already asleep.

Ping An climbed up to his brother's face and patted him with his hands.

Hu Zi coaxed softly from the side, "Young Master, Eldest Master is asleep. Don't disturb him." The young master has been running around with Chen Ziche these days, busy comforting others, and he must be physically and mentally exhausted.

Ping An looked at Hu Zi, and then at his brother.He turned over and lay beside Ankang.After a while, he also fell asleep.

The two brothers slept until the sunset glow floated into the sky, and then woke up leisurely.

The terrible thing is that Ping An sleeps a lot in the afternoon and refuses to go to bed early at night.An Zhonghua sent him directly to Ankang's yard, and said a few words, "You took him to sleep in the afternoon. Let's take him to play now. Don't disturb my sleeping with your mother."

Ankang: ...I didn't expect that even with a younger brother, he would still be the poorest person living at the bottom of the family.

But looking at the innocent little fat man in his arms, what can he say.I could only resign myself to playing with him until midnight.It was hard to coax this little ancestor to sleep.

Ankang shook his head, trying to wake himself up.Looking at the little fat man sleeping soundly with an innocent face, he couldn't help laughing again.

Ankang walked into the magazine office with a yawn and found that Chen Ziche was not there.He asked Aunt Wang who was sitting at the table, "Where's Ziche?"

Aunt Wang raised her head, her eyes were black and blue, she looked much older than before, "I'm not feeling well, I'm lying at home."

Qiu Yuan and Zhao Qin knew what happened to Chen Ziche's family, but Chen Ziche didn't say anything, and Ankang, the only one who knew, was like a gourd sawing its mouth, and couldn't ask anything.The two of them could only pretend they didn't know anything.

"Then I'll go see Zi Che."

Zhao Qin and Qiu Yuan immediately agreed, "We will go too."

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Prepare this book and "My Battle Spirit Is A Little Two" to be double-published.Welcome everyone to come and see.