Former Cannon Fodder's Self-help Manual

Chapter 84: The Pretty Widow Next Door

(Eight)

There is only one class in the afternoon. After the last class, Xia Changhan and the little sisters bid farewell to stepping on the horse stool and climbing into the carriage. Luhe conjured a plate of green dumplings from the carriage and said, "Sanniang, please use some dessert?"

Xia Changhan waved his hand: "The afternoon class does not consume much physical strength, you can eat."

Lvhe put the green dumplings away, and the two went straight to Chongrenfang.

All day long, except that Anadan came to climb the bed again at night, there was nothing unusual. Xia Changhan was able to leave after only seven days in this world, and she had no intention of dealing with the original owner’s emotional problems. She was serious in bed. Draw a 38 line, tell Anadan: "You sleep inside, I sleep on the outside, we have a clear line, don't cross the line."

Anadan was not happy, her mouth was pouting, Xia Changhan ignored her, and went to sleep, waiting until midnight, while Xia Changhan was asleep, Anadan took advantage of Xia Changhan's sleep and then stripped it into her arms, waiting for the third day of Tai Chi Gate When the morning drum on the top rang for the first time, Xia Changhan found naked Anadan in the bed.

While Anadan was sleeping, Xia Changhan quietly pulled out his arms, got up and went outside to dress.

Luhe complained: "You don't care about your body too much. If you suffer the wind and chill, the princess will definitely expose our skins when she comes back."

Xia Changhan put his index finger to his mouth: "Shhh, keep your voice down, don't wake Anadan."

Today’s breakfast was a thick boiled japonica rice porridge. Xia Changhan drank half a bowl of the cold noodles.

When she had some food in her stomach, she began to eat slowly. Seeing that only Luhe was waiting in the room today, she asked, "Where is the red plum?"

Luhe said, "It was said that my old lady was seriously ill and bedridden. I hurriedly took leave last night. I didn't dare to wake you up in the middle of the night, so I let her go."

Xia Changhan took another sip of porridge: "Count five hundred dollars from my library and take it to her mother to see a doctor."

Luhe smiled and said: "Sanniang will hurt people."

Xia Changhan sighed, secretly saying that if there is something in the house, who wants to be a slave.

Today’s school is very lively. After the school bell has struck three times, the room is still noisy. Xia Changhan asked, "Could it be possible that all the gentlemen today are off?"

Jiang Qingying resisted the urge to roll her eyes, "Our gentlemen in school don't know how to write the word Xie Jia. They were smashed in school before, and the gentlemen took their students to class outside."

Xia Changhan: "..." Is dedication a common problem among teachers?!

Not long after, the black-faced ghost Xue Huai strode in. Jiang Qingying was surprised: "Why is the black-faced ghost here? Could it be that today's classes are all extra classes?"

Before Xia Changhan could answer, Xue Huai knocked on the table with the pointer: "Be quiet, look up and look at me."

Jiang Qingying curled her lips: "Look at the black-faced ghost at least ten years ago."

Xia Changhan thought how big an enemy is this.

There was more than one person who had the same idea as Jiang Qingying. Seeing Xue Huai's face faded, Duoshu didn't dare to say anything while sitting there.

Xue Huai: "Soon will be Dayan’s annual Cuju competition. This Cuju competition coincides with the saint’s birthday. There will be a women’s Cuju team in the palace, one of which will be made by our female students. Who wants to participate? "

As Xue Huai spoke, the hideous scars that ran across the entire face from his forehead to his chin kept squirming and looked terrifying.

The half-column husband went over, but no one dared to raise his hand.

Xue Huai threw away the pointer and put his hands on the lesson plan, with a forceful momentum: "Well, since no one wants to participate, I won't force it."

Hearing this, everyone was relieved.

"This afternoon's Cuju class is changed to driving class. From now on, I will personally visit various provinces with a greeting card."

Brushing his head together changed his face.

After finishing speaking, Xue Huai strode forward and went to the next room.

After Xue Huai left, the room exploded.

"I don't want to participate. It's horrible to train with the black face ghost."

"No, you will die with him."

"No matter which god I am, I must bless me not to be selected, bless and bless."

Xia Changhan couldn't help secretly rejoicing that the princess and the horse were not in the house, and no matter how many greetings the black-faced ghost made, she couldn't see her grandmother.

Jiang Qingying also thought of this, and cast her eyes on Xia Changhan with envy.

After returning home, Xu Changshi stood in the side hall with two prayers in his hand.

Xia Changhan took off the Greatcloak and went to the side hall and asked, "What's the matter with Xu Changshi."

Xu Changshi saluted and replied: "I received two greetings today, one is from Dingguo Gongfu, and the other is from the gentleman in your studies, Sanniang, can you read it?"

Xia Changhan took the greeting and glanced at it roughly: "Mr. Xue, you are going back and forth, and you can say that your grandfather and mother are not in the house."

Xu Changshi handed over: "No."

The greeting from the Dingguo Mansion caused Xia Changhan to worry. Feng Siniang wanted to visit Xia Changhan. Seeing the wording seemed to be an urgent matter, Xia Changhan didn't know whether to see her.

If she did, Feng Siniang would say something she couldn't resist. If not, Feng Siniang's infatuation might point out what happened.

Just when Xia Changhan was hesitant, the system woke her up with a single sentence: "This is the world of survival."

Xia Changhan made up his mind: "Thanks to Xu Changshi's reply to a post given by the country's father, I will rest tomorrow, and I will be waiting for her in the house."

On the eve of the dinner, I still didn't see the red plum. Luhe was full of anxiety during the meal. Xia Changhan asked. Lvhe put away his worried look and said, "Red plum has not returned today."

Xia Changhan said, "Go to Curry and give her a thousand dollars. If you are worried, you can send it to her."

Luhe said, "Where does it come from, the slave has to wait on you."

Xia Changhan didn't take it seriously: "There are so many girls in the mansion, I still lack people to serve."

In the end, Luhe didn't go personally. She found a little girl and told me about it. The little girl went to Hongmei's house against the cold wind with a large bag of money and some medicinal pastries.

The sun gradually set, and the night was winding from afar. Xia Changhan looked at the shining stars and thought of the hot roasted sweet potatoes.

System: "You can really associate."

Xia Changhan tightened his cloak tightly: "I'm sorry."

Not far away, Anadan came to Meiyuan by night, saw Xia Changhan, rushed up suddenly, got into Xia Changhan's cloak, wrapped her arms around Xia Changhan, and pressed her cold cheek against Xia Changhan. He sighed comfortably on the rotted neck.

Her voice was as thin as a cat: "You are waiting for me."

Xia Changhan shivered under the ice.

Upon seeing this, Anadan began to undress.

The space in the cloak was too small, and Anadan moved flexibly and had already untied his belt.

The light blue silk belt fell to the ground, and the plackets on both sides were scattered.

Xia Changhan quickly held her hand: "What are you going to do?"

Anadan smiled and groaned: "The outer clothes are caught in the cold, so you won't be cold after taking them off."

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