"Okay, stop crying, go!"

Zhang Haotian had a headache. It was the first time that a woman had been thrown into her arms and cried like this by a woman.

How do you say this feeling?

I feel pity for this girl, but I feel a little satisfied.

What a man?

Who doesn’t have vanity?

Looking at the envious eyes of the guards guarding at the gate of the Zhenxie Division, Zhang Haotian suddenly realized that he really liked the Great Zhou Empire.

"Um!"

Xin'er responded, rubbed her face against Zhang Haotian's chest, wiped her tears on Zhang Haotian's clothes, looked up at the son-in-law who was half above her and said, "Son-in-law, I'll get your clothes wet, I'll wash you back."

As Miss Zhao's personal maid, Xin'er can't do laundry for other men except for washing clothes for her husband.

Even if the future lady gave birth to a son-in-law, she could not wash clothes for the young master after the young master's gift.

"she is?"

At this time, Zhang Haotian noticed a pink little girl who was seven or eight years old, looking at them uneasyly a few steps away.

"She is Miss Ling'er and the eldest young master's daughter."

As Xin'er said, she walked over and took the little girl's hand and walked over.

"Ling'er? Zhao Ling'er?"

Hearing this name, Zhang Haotian couldn't help but think of a TV series, Zhao Linger in "The Legend of Sword and Fairy", the daughter who was favored by heaven and symbiotic with the Nuwa ethnic group and humans, was isolated from the world since childhood, like a white lotus in the pond.

Of course, the little girl in front of her is definitely not a favored by destiny. The daughter of the Nuwa ethnic group and human beings, who has been isolated from the world since childhood, like a white lotus in the pond, but the daughter of her cheap brother-in-law, that is, her niece.

Zhao Linger was wearing a green dress, with white skin, a pretty and cute face, and a pink look, which was very adorable.

The girl named Zhao Ling'er was obviously very afraid of Zhang Haotian, who looked like a black bear. She held Xin'er's hand a little uneasy and looked at Zhang Haotian in fear.

"See... I've seen my aunt... I'm not."

The little girl was trembling, but she still suppressed her fear and bowed to Zhang Haotian.

After being glanced at Zhang Haotian, the little girl was so scared that she shook her whole body. This was really terrible. Her muscles were like steel, and her huge body was like a black bear. Anyone who saw it would be extremely scared.

Of course, in addition to being afraid, Zhao Linger was also a little curious.

Is this my aunt's fiancé?

He is so tall and fierce, so scary!

Will my aunt sleep with him in the future?

Zhao Ling'er was a little worried about her aunt.

Will my aunt be so scared that she dare not sleep?

"Xiao Ling'er!"

Zhang Haotian touched her hair, regardless of whether she wanted it or not, grabbed her and placed it on his shoulder casually.

In fact, it was just to take her away better, but when the hot feeling came from her shoulders, Zhang Haotian hesitated a little.

“Ah~~”

Zhao Linger was so scared that she screamed. Thinking of her mother's etiquette she taught her since childhood, she hurriedly covered her mouth.

"Son-in-law, Miss Ling'er is timid, don't scare her!"

Xin'er was also shocked.

Just now, my son-in-law put Miss Ling'er on his shoulder, but Xin'er was frightened.

I was afraid that my son-in-law would throw Miss Ling'er.

"Come up too!"

Zhang Haotian also grabbed Xin'er and put him on his shoulders. In this way, Zhang Haotian sat on a woman on both sides of his shoulders. Xin'er was only 1.6 meters tall, and she looked like a doll in front of Zhang Haotian. As for Zhao Ling'er, she was even younger like a baby, carrying it on her shoulders as if she had no weight.

"Son-in-law, let me go!"

Xin'er was so scared that she hugged Zhang Haotian's head tightly, for fear that she would fall down.

"Don't let go, let's go!"

Zhang Haotian carried Xin'er and Zhao Ling'er on his shoulders and walked on the street.

In fact, this was Zhang Haotian's whim. Before traveling through time, Zhang Haotian was a migrant worker at the bottom of society. He had no money or women, let alone had a beautiful girlfriend.

At that time, when he was lonely and couldn't sleep at night and couldn't bear to spend money to go to the hair washing room, Zhang Haotian sat most often on the bustling streets, finding a place to sit and watch the beauties coming and going on the street.

Zhang Haotian was particularly envious of those young couples, especially some boys who asked their girlfriends to sit on his shoulders and carry them to go shopping, which made him very jealous, envious and hateful.

Zhang Haotian thought that if one day he had a girlfriend, he would also let his girlfriend sit on his shoulders and go shopping.

Unfortunately, this dream has not yet been realized, and Zhang Haotian was moved to the Great Zhou Empire by his soul.

But fortunately, I am no longer a person in the bottom of society, but a nobleman, and my life has been reversed.

So when I saw Xin'er just now, I wanted to carry Xiner on her shoulders and walk on the street, making others envious, jealous and hateful.

Although Zhang Haotian carried the young woman to the street, in the eyes of many people, it was a bit insulting, but judging from Zhang Haotian's tall and burly figure, no one dared to come forward to say anything.

Don't just go forward and point at Zhang Haotian, or look at Zhang Haotian with two women carrying this big and small on the street from afar, and don't dare to talk loudly, for fear that Zhang Haotian will hear it.

...

Since the Zhao family was confiscated by the court, all the men in the Zhao family have been exiled, and the women left behind have moved to Yazi Lane in the west of Beijing to live.

The people living here are basically ordinary people at the bottom of the capital. The places where the Zhao family lived before were naturally still in the sky and in the underground.

Not only are there poor living conditions here, but there are also many gangsters here. The place with the highest crime rate in the entire imperial capital is this Yazi Lane.

This group of delicate women from the Zhao family lived in this Yazi Lane. I wonder how many people covet their beauty.

In other words, although the Zhao family was confiscated, they were once a prominent family of officials and now they are in a down-and-out place. There are still a few noble friends, so these people are a little taboo.

Everyone is waiting to see if there are any nobles who support them. If not, then everyone will naturally not be polite.

Although the law is strictly under the feet of the emperor of the imperial capital and they dare not do anything to force, they naturally have the means to let them submit obediently.

...

In an old courtyard in Yazi Lane.

Early in the morning, You Jie'er ran to Zhao Mi's room and flipped through the wardrobe to pick up the ones she picked up. She was so gorgeous that she was afraid of vulgarity and cold that she felt cold. She couldn't choose a satisfactory skirt for half an hour.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?"

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Zhao Mi looked at her sister-in-law helplessly.
Chapter completed!