【Hou Ye is the sesame stuffing】

Ye Fan was surprised because the voice sounded so familiar to him.I can't say where I heard it, but I subconsciously feel that I know it.

However, when he raised his head and saw the other person's appearance, he found that he didn't recognize him at all.

Ye Fan collected himself and asked, "Mr. Want to buy Flammulina velutipes? How much?"

An Rong got down from his horse, with gentle eyes and a handsome smile, "At first I only wanted to buy two bundles to try something new, but now that Fanfan is selling so cheaply, I want to take advantage and buy more."

Ye Fan noticed his address, and couldn't help being stunned—except for Li Yao, there was only one person in this place who called him that, and that was...

"Brother An?"

An Rong winked at him, like teasing a child, "Did you recognize him?"

"Really?" Ye Fan stood up involuntarily, his voice raised unconsciously.

No wonder he was so surprised. From the tone of An Rong's daily letter writing, Ye Fan always imagined that the other party was a middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s.

The man in front of him is obviously a young man with a tall figure and a handsome face, and he doesn't match up with "middle-aged" or "white and fat" at all!

He stared and looked at An Rong up and down—this kind of behavior seemed somewhat disrespectful to outsiders, but An Rong didn't mind at all, and instead went around in a circle cooperatively.

"Still satisfied?"

Ye Fan suppressed the surprise on his face, and put on a gesture of disgust, "What did you say to talk about friendship with my father, and you tricked me into calling me 'uncle', where did you get the confidence?"

If he didn't feel that he was a generation shorter, he would not have agreed to call him "Fanfan".

An Rong laughed, "It's just a joke, Fanfan is still holding grudges?"

"And I can't forget it!" Ye Fan gave him a sideways look.

The two met fists tacitly and smiled at each other.

Some people are like this, even if they just meet for the first time, they can tell at a glance that each other will become confidantes.

***

When guests came to the house, Ye Fan didn't care about setting up a stall, he tidied up his things, and greeted An Rong to go home for dinner with a smile.

The basket was a bit big, and Ye Fan was white and tender, and he looked weak at first glance.

An Rong didn't say much, but after he packed the Flammulina velutipes, he casually took the big basket to his hand.

Ye Fan was extremely embarrassed, and quickly reached out to pick it up: "I can carry it on my back, it's strange."

"It's okay." An Rong smiled gently, turned sideways to avoid, "Let's go, didn't Fanfan say he wanted to treat me to a mushroom pot?"

Ye Fan couldn't say anything more, so he walked beside him empty-handed.

The servant of An's family saw it, and hurriedly took two steps, wanting to pick it up, but An Rong shook his head and whispered something.

The boy didn't say a word, he bowed respectfully, and led the horse far behind.

With such a small detail alone, Ye Fan could see that An Rong's wrist did not seem to be as gentle and Buddhist as he showed.

An Rong obviously didn't intend to hide it in front of him, and took the initiative to provoke the topic, "Aren't Fanfan curious, why Huizi didn't come this time?"

Ye Fan smiled and said jokingly: "I just wanted to ask, but I haven't seen him for a month, and I really miss him."

"If you did something wrong, you will be punished." An Rong also smiled and said, "If that's the case, let him come next month."

Ye Fan blinked, "Brother An must tell him later that he owes me this favor."

"Okay." An Rong smiled gently.

It's very strange, they all have wide forehead and thick eyebrows, three-dimensional facial features, Li Yao makes people feel mighty, fierce, and inviolable, while An Rong is gentle and handsome, making people want to get closer.

Ye Fan turned his head to look at the person next to him, thinking wildly in his head, if such a person were placed in modern times, he would definitely become a national school grass.

Just as he was distracted, he bumped into a solid "wall" suddenly. Immediately afterwards, his right arm was grabbed, and almost at the same time, his left arm was also grabbed, and both sides exerted force at the same time——

"Aw!" Ye Fan cried out in pain, his face changed.

Li Yao let go of his hand, and looked at the opposite Lang Jun with heavy eyes.

An Rong met his gaze, was stunned, and let go subconsciously.

Li Yao took advantage of the situation to pull him into his arms, and attached his warm hand to his right arm, sweeping it as if to remove the imprint, then pinched it again, and after doing this, he asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"It was almost pulled in half, what do you say?" Ye Fan kicked him angrily, trying to shake off his hand.

Not only did Li Yao not let go of him, but he carried him around half a circle, and put the boy from the front to his side—just the side away from An Rong.

Ye Fan didn't understand the deep meaning, and still lost his temper like a little flea, "Can you say hello in advance next time you show up? You are always so elusive, you either scare people to death or run them to death... Well, Your nose hurts, and your arm was almost broken!"

Ye Fan chattered endlessly, and Li Yao responded from time to time, with his arms on his shoulders, declaring his sovereignty without hesitation.

An Rong was half a step behind, watching the interaction between the two people, his heart was a hundred times more surprised than seeing the sea of ​​flowers for several miles in Hanjialing.

He originally thought that the reason why the Marquis of Chang'an valued Ye Fan was probably because of the new things in his hands.However, that does not appear to be the case so far.

In other words, Li Yao's thoughts were really so deep that he coaxed the young man into a circle?

An Rong's eyes darkened, it seems that he should reconsider this matter.

***

An Rong was very trustworthy, since it was a "golden osmanthus promise", he not only brought two altars of high-quality osmanthus wine, but also two golden osmanthus trees covered with flowers.

Jingui originally grew up in the south, not to mention the remote Hanjialing, even Anzhou City is rare.

In order to transport these two pots of flowers, An Rong took great pains. First, he ordered someone to order a huge pottery pot, and then dug up the roots and soil together, and planted the whole pot in the pot. The mule cart walked steadily for more than ten days. , just in time to arrive at Hanjialing today.

Just for this heart, Ye Fan is very grateful.

"It is said that sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant for ten miles, and it is true!"

"I've only heard about it before, but I haven't seen a live one."

"By the way, I heard that Jingui has the longest flowering period and the longest-lasting fragrance among all varieties."

Ye Fanwu boasted to himself, but found that no one was cooperating, so he secretly rubbed the pestle against Li Yao, "Don't you think so?"

Li Yao gave an expressionless "hmm".

Ye Fan glanced at him quietly.

An Rong smiled with a good temper, and said in a gentle voice, "As long as Fanfan likes it."

Li Yao's fingers holding the wine cup tightened, and a pair of phoenix eyes swept over sharply, "Fanfan?"

An Rong paused for a moment, then smiled slightly, "Your Majesty doesn't know something. I am an old friend with Ye Gong, so I regard Fan Fan as a junior."

Li Yao raised his eyebrows, "Junior?"

"That's what I said, and I'm not really a junior." Ye Fan hurriedly emphasized.

If he had recognized him in the past, now seeing An Rong's appearance, junior or something, let's forget it.

Li Yao took a sip of his wine, and said again, "Master Transshipment Envoy is here in our county, what's the matter?"

An Rong is different from other noble sons, he was an official through the imperial examination, and by virtue of his strength, he got the post of Anzhou Transit Envoy, responsible for the finance and supervision in Anzhou, which did not include Daning.

When Li Yao said this, he somewhat meant to be held accountable.

An Rong took the hand, neither humble nor overbearing, "Master Hou, don't get me wrong, this time I'm just visiting friends, it has nothing to do with official duties."

"is it?"

"Exactly."

"King An knows?"

"No comment."

So far, the smell of gunpowder in the conversation can no longer be concealed.

Ye Fan pinched Li Yao's arm, and put his mouth close to his ear, "What's going on with you today?"

Li Yao pursed his lips slightly and did not answer, but took away the wine cup in his hand and replaced it with a cup of warm tea.

Ye Fan wrinkled his nose, and his focus was immediately shifted, "I don't want to drink this!"

Li Yao pursed his lips, "Forget the consequences of being greedy?"

Uh……

Ye Fan shrunk his neck, that's good...don't drink for now.

Although it may not be drunk every time, but what if?He didn't want to dance "pole dance" on Li Yao in front of outsiders.

Although An Rong kept his head down and focused on "studying" the sake in the cup, he did not ignore the pulsating breath on the opposite side, which the third person could not blend in with.

Li Yao didn't criticize anymore, An Rong also took a step back, and offered to go out for a walk without accompanying him.

Ye Fan insisted on being his tour guide, but was stopped by Li Yao, "Mr. Mo told you to go to the school, I think you have something to talk about."

Ye Fan immediately paid attention to it, "Isn't it related to the second primary school?"

The day before yesterday, he also heard from Little Hammer that Guan Erxiao was so smart that he stopped asking Mr. Ye Fan, but Ye Fan knew that the kid was not smart, he must have asked some weird questions, Mr. couldn't answer them!

Li Yao didn't say yes or no, but with a faint smile on his lowered eyebrows, he seemed a little helpless and deliberately misled Ye Fan.

Ye Fan really believed it, so he was no longer polite, he could only hold his hand to An Rong, and said sincerely: "In this case, I can only excuse you, Brother An, remember to go home for dinner, and rest in the cave at night, there is no need to rush In town."

When An Rong heard the words "go home for dinner", an indescribable warmth arose in his heart, and he responded with a smile against Li Yao's dark eyes.

Here, Ye Fan took Li Yao and went straight to Li's manor.

Taking a rest today, Mr. Mo was drinking sweet-scented osmanthus wine and admiring the fruit flowers in his small courtyard. He was holding a scroll of ancient bamboo slips in his hand. It is a real old thing from the Warring States period.

Hearing that Li Yao was looking for him suddenly, Mr. Mo thought there was something important, and hurriedly rinsed away the smell of alcohol in his mouth, changed his clothes, and hurried to the attic.

In the empty attic, apart from Li Yao, there was also a young boy with red lips and white teeth, who he wanted to befriend with all his heart.

Mr. Mo was overjoyed, thinking to himself that Lord Hou had finally figured it out, and couldn't help feeling a little excited.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan was more excited than him, and he was also a little nervous, "Sir, my second child is always naughty, please bear with me, just tell me if there is anything wrong with him, and I will teach him a lesson."

Mr. Mo: ...

Which song is this sung?

"Just... can you not let him drop out of school, with my sister's temper, it's likely to smash his ass." Ye Fan rubbed his hands with a very embarrassed expression.

Mr. Mo: ...

Wait, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?

Li Yao coughed lightly and gave him a wink.

"Oh, the second child!" There are so many children in the school, and there are no less than ten children who are the second child... To be honest, he couldn't tell which one Ye Fan was talking about.

This was probably the most witty moment in Mr. Mo's life. He cleared his throat and said solemnly: "I just wanted to tell Mr. Xiao Lang, that kid is not very studious these days."

"Yes, yes, I've troubled you." Ye Fan nodded and bowed his head, apologizing.

Seeing the young man's appearance, Li Yao felt very uncomfortable, and said calmly, "Okay, this matter is over, Mr. Mo can go and get busy."

Mr. Mo: ...

Ye Fan: ...

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