novelden Chapter 169 What Happened
Chapter 169 What Happened
"Brother, what's the matter? Why don't you wait until Xiaoran finishes her meal?" Yang Xiaohua looked at Yang Biao with dissatisfaction. No matter how urgent the matter was, people had to eat their fill.
"I'm not telling you to just eat your meal and stop talking nonsense." This sister really talks a lot. Yang Biao pulled Qin Xiaoran out.
"Ji Lang, go rent two horse-drawn carriages to go back to the city." Yang Biao planned to take the eleven newly purchased people to the city, and the people who replaced the official guards would follow him to the capital.
"Yang Biao, what happened?" Qin Xiaoran was pulled into the carriage by him, and she didn't know where he was taking her.
"Well, haven't you been in Beijing since you were a child?" Yang Biao thought for a while and decided that she had to do this.
"Yes, I was born in Beijing." Qin Xiaoran looked at him. He had known this for a long time.
"Since you are very familiar with the capital, I will let you go there to buy some property first, and I will go there later. Are you willing?" Yang Biao hugged her, afraid to see her expression of feeling abandoned.
There was a lot of undercurrents between Xia Weiwei and her when they were having dinner just now, and Yang Biao realized that everyone is actually a unique individual, with their own ideas and space.
Yang Biao hopes that he can strike that delicate balance when getting along with them, neither interfering too much nor losing care and protection.
"Yeah, okay." Qin Xiaoran did not refuse. She broke free from his arms and kissed him actively.
"Before Jiang Sheng was demoted, he was the best detective in the capital. I will let him go with you. And Xiao Kui and others who were originally from the official guards are also people in the officialdom. I will write to them and select thirteen people to go to the capital with you." Yang Biao took her to the exclusive room of Wangfu Restaurant, and the two of them released dopamine during exercise.
"Yang Biao, I will miss you." These were the last words Qin Xiaoran said before falling asleep after many passionate moments.
"I can do it, too." Yang Biao kissed her flushed cheek, covered her with a quilt, sat down and wrote a few letters and put them on the table to dry, then dressed her, put away the letters, and carried her out.
"Ding Yan, Gu Yuan, you should accompany Xiaoran back to the city now. This time, in addition to Ji Lang, there are eleven other people accompanying you." Yang Biao put Qin Xiaoran in the carriage, and then instructed Gu Yuan and Ding Yan who were following them on some things.
"You're back?" Xia Weiwei felt sour in her heart when she saw that he had changed his clothes and came back.
"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?" Yang Biao took off his clothes, went over to pick her up, and carefully put her on the bed. "You're a doctor, but you don't know how to rest well when you're pregnant."
"I can't sleep without you by my side." Seeing that he was about to leave, Xia Weiwei hugged him from behind.
"I just went to blow out the lights." Yang Biao laughed. Is this pregnant woman's sense of security so fragile?
"Oh," Xia Weiwei was a little embarrassed. She really thought that Yang Biao was going to accompany Qin Xiaoran. After all, she was pregnant now, and their intimacy could not go any further.
"What's wrong?" I could see that she was a little upset. For women, the endocrine function changes after pregnancy, which leads to autonomic nervous system disorders. Pregnant women are most prone to wild thoughts. I should chat and communicate with her more in the future, hoping that she can relax.
"It's okay," Xia Weiwei didn't dare to say it. Seeing that he had changed his clothes, it must be because he had just accompanied Qin Xiaoran, and she was jealous of it.
"Xiao Ran has returned to the city. Don't worry, I will always be with you." Yang Biao moved her to his lap and hugged her. She kept staring at the clothes she was wearing. But he was a middle-aged woman from modern times, so how could he not know her feminine intuition.
"Oh," Xia Weiwei was very happy, but she felt that she shouldn't be like this and needed to be more open-minded. Qin Xiaoran liked Yang Biao very much, and they had been together for longer than she had.
But I also like Yang Biao. He entered my inner world with the most gentle attitude, shared my joys and sorrows, and faced the ups and downs of life together with me.
"Weiwei, if you don't like Xiaoran and I being too close, you can tell me, or even scold me." Yang Biao held her face and kissed her.
To be honest, before writing the marriage certificate and getting married, I had never thought about marrying Xia Weiwei. I was just waiting for Qin Xiaoran to grow up, and I thought I would only spend the rest of my life with her.
"I really like the term 'treat each other with respect' for husband-wife relationships. Only with this kind of relationship can the tree of love flourish and bloom with the most brilliant brilliance." Yang Biao covered her eyes and whispered softly in her ear.
"Treating each other with respect" never means being cold and distant, but maintaining a proper distance in intimacy.
"Yang Biao, oh, no, I should call you Boss Yang now." Shopkeeper Fang came to Hongshu Bookstore for a stroll that day. If it were not for the situation at the time, he would have been reluctant to let go no matter what. After all, this was the shop he had run for more than 20 years and he had developed deep feelings for it.
"Shopkeeper Fang, there's no need to be so polite between you and me. Just call me Yang Biao as before." Shopkeeper Fang was a nice person. He was friendly to the original owner and helped a lot.
"Okay," Shopkeeper Fang walked into the bookstore. All the bookshelves here had been replaced. He looked at Yang Biao in confusion, "This..."
"Boss, you don't know, after you left, that Zhang Zhengyang and his gang came to our shop and smashed things. The original bookshelves were all smashed into pieces by them." Thinking of the day when Hongshu Book Store was smashed and looted, the young man couldn't help but squatted in the corner and cried.
The young man's name was Kou Shaochi. He was only about thirteen or fourteen years old and had received three years of education. However, he gave up his studies because his family became poor due to illness. He was introduced by his teacher to work for Manager Fang to supplement his family income.
"Oh, are you in any health?" The shop was gone, but he could find another place to open one later. Manager Fang didn't want his people to get hurt.
"I'm fine, they just kicked me a few times." The boy wiped away his tears, stood up and put the newly printed books on the bookshelf.
"Kou Shaochi, what book is this?" The cover of the book that had just been placed on the bookshelf was brightly colored, and Shopkeeper Fang took it down curiously to have a look.
"Oh, this is the new book that the boss and the printer printed. It's selling very well." Kou Shaochi said as he put it on the bookshelf. "When the school is over, these books will be sold out."
"Yang Biao, where did you get this storybook?" Shopkeeper Fang excitedly ran to the counter to find Yang Biao with the storybook in his hand. The characters in the storybook were drawn vividly, the colors were bright, the story was novel, and the language was fluent to read.
"I, Yang Biao, am the author of this storybook." Seeing that Manager Fang's hands were shaking as he held the storybook, Yang Biao knew that he liked this storybook.
"Oh, that's great!" Shopkeeper Fang gave him a thumbs up. When his classmates introduced him to copy books, they said that this boy was very talented and had great potential.
Today, I saw the vernacular works he wrote, and I found that he is indeed a brilliant writer. He can make a living by combining elegance with vulgarity, and he can deal with the world by combining vulgarity with elegance.
"Manager Fang, are you interested in investing in Hongshu Bookstore?" This Hongshu Bookstore originally belonged to him, and it was the result of his years of hard work.