There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 617: , Bump into someone else's tryst

  Chapter 617, meet someone else's tryst

   Daohua looked at the marriage tree, and felt that the tree was really big enough, and it looked like it should be hundreds of years old.

  Looking at the growing number of people under the marriage tree, Daohua looked to Pingtong, “Is it necessary to tie a red string?”

Ping Tong nodded: "Of course, how can you get a red rope after worshipping Yue Lao? Big girl, think about it, in case Yue Lao leads you to a good man, but you didn’t tie the red rope to tie people. , Let people run away, that would be a shame."

  Taohua said silently: "Well, let's do it, you guys wait here, I'll look around."

  She didn't want to wait here all the time. The marriage tree branches were luxuriant, and many branches extended out. She looked for it to see if she could tie the red rope elsewhere.

  Pingtong quickly said: "Big girl, don't go far."

  Daohua nodded, and then wandered around the marriage tree.

  At the same time, in a guest courtyard behind Yuelao Temple, Guo Ruomei and Chu Lang were sitting opposite each other in the pavilion.

  Guo Ruomei looked at Chu Lang, who was a little pale, and was silent for a while, before asking: "Your injury."

Chu Lang smiled lightly: "It's okay. Your son's poison is strong enough to escape the sky. When I found him, he was almost dead. The last punch he gave me didn't hurt me much. I am now It’s just a recurrence of the old disease. Just keep it for a while."

  Guo Ruomei remained silent. She knew that the story was never as simple as Chu Lang said. After a while, she said, "Thank you."

  Hearing these two words, Chu Lang smiled wryly, and reached out to hold Guo Ruomei's hand: "Do you have to be like me?"

  At this moment, the wall of the courtyard heard a sound of ‘squeaking', and the two looked up at the same time, just in time to see the rice flower who had just climbed the wall and was looking at them.

   Seeing Daohua, Guo Ruomei immediately shook off Chu Lang's hand in a panic, and quickly stepped back a few steps, looking unfamiliar with Chu Lang.

  Seeing her like this, Chu Lang's eyes were a little gloomy.

  The Daohua on the wall looked at the two of them like this, and she felt a little bit in her heart. What kind of luck is she, she tied a red rope, but she didn't expect to knock down a tryst, and one of them was still she knew.

Seeing Chu Lang looked at her, Daohua raised the red rope in her hand and chuckled: "I'm here to tie a red rope. I'll leave right away." As he said, he quickly tied the red rope to the tree. Then he looked at Chu Lang, "Go on, go on, you think you haven't seen me!"

   Before Chu Lang could react, he had already slipped off the wall.

  Chu Lang shook his head speechlessly. Thinking of seeing Xiao Yeyang and Daohua on the boat that day, he couldn't help but said to Guo Ruomei, "Your son seems to be very kind to this girl."

  Guo Ruomei nodded: "I know this girl, she is a nice child. My relationship with Yang'er has been eased over the years, and she has helped a lot."

   Chu Lang's eyes flashed, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Really?" After speaking, he paused, "But I heard that their family background is not very good."

  Guo Ruomei looked at Chu Lang: "When did you start to care about these too?"

  Chu Lang: "I don't care about it, but am I afraid that you care about it?"

  Guo Ruomei was silent for a while: "Yang'er has grown up so much, and I haven't done so much as a mother. How dare to intervene in his marriage affairs, as long as the girl Yang'er really likes it, I won't object."

  Chu Lang didn't say much.

  On the other side, after Daohua came down from the wall, she couldn't help but patted her chest. She sighed for her unlucky luck. She would encounter such a thing if she tied a red string.

   glanced at the yard, Daohua quickly took Wang Maner and Bishi to find Yan Yihuan.

  This time I came to worship Yue Lao, Mrs. Li met many acquaintances, and they all met to eat fast food in the temple.

  After lunch, Daohua felt a little sleepy, so she wandered in the cafeteria to relieve her sleepiness.

  This time she did not dare to go away, however, she did not go away, but others came to the door.

  Looking at Chu Lang, who was blocking his way, Daohua’s sleepworm flew away, stiffly raising his paw and saying hello: "What a coincidence."

  Chu Lang shook the folding fan lightly and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence. Chu did not expect to see a girl in Yuelao Temple."

   Daohua smiled wryly, thinking that it was normal for her to come to Yuelao Temple, but it was not normal for him, a thirty or forty-year-old man, to come to Yuelao Temple.

   "If Senior is okay, then I will retire first."

  After finishing speaking, he wanted to leave with Wang Maner and Bishi in a hurry.

  Chu Lang put away the folding fan with a ‘swish’, and stopped Daohua with the fan: "It’s a coincidence, I have something to do with you."

Daohua looked at the people coming in and out not far away, and she didn't worry too much, but she still squeezed the pill in her purse with her hand, calculating the chance of success in her heart: "I have met with seniors twice. , What can I say?"

  Chu Lang glanced at Daohua's hand hanging beside him, and smiled: "Of course there is, such as the stubborn and stubborn Xiao Yeyang."

   Daohua narrowed her eyebrows: "Senior can just say what he wants to say."

   Feeling Daohua's guard, Chu Lang smiled: "Why, Xiao Yeyang didn't tell you my identity?"

   Daohua glanced at him, but said nothing.

  Chu Lang disappointedly shook his head and said: "I really don't know how to be grateful. If I hadn't helped him kill Monk Dunkong, now his identity as Jin Lingwei has long been known by the Eight Kings and One Party."

   Daohua didn’t answer the conversation. She didn’t know the identity of this person. Even if she knew it, she wouldn’t help him talk about Xiao Yeyang. After a moment of silence, she said:

   "Senior stopped me, is it because of the previous incident?"

  "Don’t worry, I know the truth of misfortunes coming out of my mouth. I will be tight-lipped about you and that lady’s tryst today, and no one will say anything about it."

  Hearing this, Chu Lang was a little silly, and then looked at Daohua speechlessly: "How do you think I and Ruoheren are in a tryst?"

  Inahua's face was suspicious: "Isn't it?" She saw it, and the two of them held hands, and then saw her, trying to dispel it again. Isn't it what a tryst is?

   Chu Lang strongly denied: "Of course not."

  Inaba said ‘oh’, and then she didn’t respond. She was not interested in other people’s affairs.

  Chu Lang slammed the fan a few times, and he found that the girl in front of him and Xiao Yeyang’s boy were a perfect match, and they were both half-deadly popular.

   Seeing that Chu Lang seemed to have no hostility, Daohua said: "Senior, I have not been out for a short time. It's time to go back. Otherwise, my mother should be worried. Please allow me to retire first."

  Chu Lang glanced at Daohua faintly, "I heard that Xiao Yeyang was looking for Jingsui Grass?"

   Thinking of how to get out quickly, Daohua suddenly looked at Chu Lang when she heard this, "Senior has meridian grass?"

  Chu Lang raised his eyebrows: "Don't leave in a hurry?"

  Rice Flower: "."

  Chu Lang's complexion became serious: "Tell that kid, don't use drugs to dredge the meridians. Bamai Dan is not so easy to prepare. Using drugs indiscriminately will leave a lot of trauma to the body."

   Hearing the words, Daohua showed disappointment: "So, senior does not have meridian grass in his hands?"

  Chu Lang glanced at her, and took out a small round box from his arms: "Take it to that kid."

  Ina Flower looked at the box: "What is this, can I take a look?"

  Chu Lang: "Didn't the kid look for the seeds of the meridian grass, I just have one in my hand." He said, shook his head, "It's just a seed, even if it is used to dispense medicine, it will not have any effect."

  If it hadn't thought that this was the seed of meridian grass, he wouldn't have kept it well.

Looking at the joyful rice flower, the corners of Chu Lang's mouth rose. If he directly gave the seeds to Xiao Yeyang, he would definitely not want it because of that kid's temper. Now his sweetheart has helped him harvest it, no matter if this kind of seed is available or not. Use, he has to accept his love.

  (End of this chapter)