Chapter 297 297: It is the phoenix blood, the third husband in the family
Young Master Li asked people to prepare the carriage, but when he pulled Liang Shujun out of the door, he suddenly patted his head, "Let's not take the car, let's go!" He thought to himself that Third Brother Liang was a lazy child, and he had been lying in the house for the past few days, and he didn't move. His mother used to tell him that people are always lazy and easy to get sick, so he thinks that it is better to walk, and he can move his muscles and bones by walking two steps.
So, Liang Shujun and Little Master Li, one wearing a hat, followed by some female guards with big shoulders and round waists, came out of the Li Mansion, and Little Master Li pulled Liang Shujun to the direction of the city. Liang Shujun has been holding back for several days, and she is also about to get sick, and now she is thinking about the fourth child, but she has been worried for several days, and now she sees the lively appearance of the market, and the depression in her heart has dissipated a lot.
"Third Brother Liang, the pastries in this shop are delicious!" Young Master Li bought a box of pastries, and Liang Shujun took a small bite, "It's good," but he believed that his wife's master would definitely make it better than this.
Just thinking like this, I suddenly heard a voice say: "What I want to find is none other than Feng Blood, the third husband in my family, Liang Shujun!" ”
Liang Shujun looked at the sound and saw a little girl with a scar on her face looking depressed. Behind the little girl, on the left and on the right, stood a tall man.
Liang Shujun's eyes lit up suddenly, and after that, I saw the sleeves of his robe rolled up, setting off a gust of fragrant wind, and then rushed to his little wife with joy.
"Wife~~~~~~~" After he rushed over, he hugged the little flag, and because he hugged it so fiercely, he almost didn't tear off the hat on his head. The hats worn by this wealthy family are also exquisite, such as the one worn by Liang Shujun, which is like the long gown he wears, which is red and white, and the hats worn by Liang Haoming and Liang Yuening are the most common and cheapest black hats.
Dong Huiying's heart trembled, "Liang Shujun? "It's really hard to find a lot of iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. In the past few days, I have been looking for a long time with the fourth and fifth children, but I didn't expect this person to come out by himself.
Liang Shujun touched his wife's little face, and his eyebrows furrowed suddenly, "Why is it hurt?" "The wife finally became better-looking, and there was a scar carved on her face, and the scar had grown pink flesh buds, but it was too annoying to look at.
"Ahem," Dong Huiying blinked, and then ripped the sticky him off herself, "Be honest," she couldn't help but whisper a warning, this blue sky is daylight, and it's outside, he actually touched her face? She's a little embarrassed.
Liang Shujun raised her eyebrows, and then looked at the two behind the little wife through the hat, "Fourth, fifth?" Even though he couldn't see his brothers' faces, he recognized his brother's figure, so his eyebrows fluttered even more.
"Third brother."
The old man replied with a wooden face.
The fifth child frowned irritably and said: "Seeing the sky, running around, the trouble is dead, the two of us and my wife have been looking for you for several days!" ”
When Liang Shujun heard this, she suddenly felt better, "Wife, San'er knows that his wife loves San'er the most." ”
Dong Huiying: "......"
At this moment, Tie Hailan suddenly looked at the fourth child and exclaimed, "Black Eagle?? ”
The fourth child's body stiffened, and then he had a wooden face, "I recognized the wrong person." ”
"Huh?"
However, Tie Hailan felt that this voice was exactly the same as Black Hawk, Black Hawk was a wooden kid, the two of them had known each other for a year, she unilaterally thought that the two of them were friends, right? But a few days ago, I met Black Eagle in the black market, and this person actually asked her who she was, as if she didn't recognize herself, so angry that she fell backwards, and she didn't go to the black market again for a few days.