She looked at Liang Zhichen, saw Liang Zhichen stunned for a moment, and then turned around and went out.

"Brother Heshun."

Outside the courtyard of the Liang family, a man wearing a hat was looking forward to it. As soon as he saw Liang Zhichen come out, this person rushed over.

"Quick, Brother Zhichen, help me take a look, this is a reply from my wife!" He Shun hurriedly took out a letter, these years literate people are very good, especially men, many of them don't know a single big word.

Dong Huiying patted the black mask on her face, she followed Liang Zhichen out of the door, and saw the tall Heshun at a glance.

In the Great Yuan Dynasty, women were inferior to men, and the number of women was small, but women had great strength. A big fist is the last word, and strength lays the foundation for family status and society. The height of ordinary men is 170, and the slightly taller 175 is 175, and compared with Da Yuan's rugged giantess who are 1.8 meters tall, they instantly become very small. Height is not comparable to women, strength is not comparable, and physique is not comparable, so men have always existed as an accessory to women.

Like the Liang brothers, who are in their early eights, they are considered alternative here, of course, the alternative is not only the Liang family, but also the two brothers, the eldest brother and Shun are about the same height as the fourth, but the fourth is very masculine and fit, but Heshun is tall and thin, like a hemp pole. He looks thinner than Shuyu, wearing a linen coat on his body, swaying, but his limbs are very long, and his body proportions are not very good.

In the town that day, Heshun lost a jade pendant, Dong Huiying picked up the jade, and later mistook Liang Zhichen for Heshun. Now that she saw Heshun, she suddenly remembered what happened that day. In He's house, she once ghostwrote a letter, and the recipient was the wife of He's family, and now looking at Heshun's appearance, I think it must be the wife surnamed Duan who replied.

However, "Hell——! ”

After He Shun saw Dong Huiying, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

This man was petite, his face was black, and he was covered with something like mud, and his big bright eyes were black and white, staring straight at him, and he was so frightened that his body trembled.

Dong Huiying: "......"

Dear, we are human, we are really not ghosts!

"Ahem," Liang Zhichen put his fist to his lips, glanced at Dong Huiying with a playful look, and then pulled up Heshun.

"Brother Heshun, don't panic, this is my wife."

"Huh?"

With a gab, Kazushun's jaw almost fell to the ground.

Dong Huiying sneered.

She really didn't mean to be scary, she just, just...... Well, it's just a miscalculation of the psychological endurance of the ancients.

It seems that when you apply the mask again in the future, you must do it quietly, secretly, and avoid people, so as not to be regarded as a little.

***

Yingheshun entered the door, and Liang Zhichen picked up the letter.

After reading it, he smiled and said, "Brother Heshun, congratulations." ”

"Huh?"

"Duan Niangzi is on her way, but the speed of the mail is faster than the hurry. If nothing else, she will be back in three days. ”

"Really?"

Heshun was ecstatic, and then, he wiped his face vigorously.

"Great, great, my wife will be back soon, peace...... Peace and he was saved! ”

It's just that, while rejoicing and rejoicing, he can't help but be deeply worried.

Dong Huiying glanced at him curiously, remembering that she had seen a handsome young man in Hejia that day. The boy is peace, but the spirit of peace is very unstable, it looks like he has been stimulated by some kind of mental stimulation, and he is very resistant to the approach of women, and he is very disgusted with women.