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"Xiaomin, Xiaomin, thank you sir." The old shopkeeper was a little excited. He didn't know how to thank Fang Zheng. He got up and took two bags of tea. "This is Xiaomin's wish, and I hope sir should not dislike you."

Fang Zheng did not refuse, "Thank you."

Lord Fang did not dislike his tea leaves, and the old shopkeeper was moved again.

The old shopkeeper wanted to send some tea to Fang Zheng every year, but he thought that this would make Lord Fang embarrassed. He was old and didn't know how many years he could live, so the old shopkeeper had to give up.

The noise outside gradually faded away, and Fang Zheng wanted to buy two lanterns for his wife, so he got up and said goodbye.

The old shopkeeper sent Fang's family to the door.

The float left, but there were no fewer pedestrians on the street. Fang Zheng held the dumpling in one hand and Feng Qing in the other hand, walking ahead, Fang Jiang and Aunt Jin followed behind, Shi Chun and Xi Qing and others followed behind.

There were also several guards pretending to be ordinary people and following them both far and near.

This lantern is sold in time. After today, fewer people will buy it. Therefore, it is getting late, and the vendors selling lanterns are starting to shout, and the lanterns are selling it when the lanterns are cheaper.

Feng Qing looked at it with great enthusiasm. This was like a discounted product sold in later generations, and it was always more attractive. Even Fang Jiang and Aunt Jin whispered to talk about which lantern was better looking, and it was very suitable for hanging it under the eaves.

Feng Qing did not forget to buy another rabbit lamp for Tuanzi. The dough-like face of Tuanzi complemented the rabbit lamp.

Only Fang Zheng's face was not very good. Since he found out that the streets were shouting for cheap selling lamps, Fang Zheng pursed his lips tightly. He looked at the lanterns all over the streets, thinking that he would find someone who was not cheap selling.

"My husband, this lantern is just a matter of time. When the lamp oil inside is burned, the lantern will be darker and it will not look good anymore. This kind of thing that cannot be preserved for a long time is not cost-effective if it is expensive. It is just right now, don't be angry." Feng Qing knew that Fang Zheng wanted to buy her the best one on the street. Feng Qing understood that she felt that such a husband was more angry and cute, and made people want to hold and be intimate.

Fortunately, she still remembers that it was inappropriate at this moment, so Feng Qing could only shake Fang Zheng's hand hard and persuade him to touch his ears.

"For my husband, I just want to give my wife the best one." Fang Zheng's voice was a little aggrieved.

Feng Qing chuckled and looked at him, with a smile rippling in his eyes, and her pupils reflected the person in front of her. She said with some meaning: "I have already got the best."

"Miss——" Fang Zheng hooked the palm of his wife's hand and said affectionately.

Just when the atmosphere was right, a chaotic came from behind.

Fang Zheng frowned.

After a moment, Xi Qing brought a person to Fang Zheng. He pressed a thin, small man who had some skills in front of Fang Zheng and whispered: "Sir, this person is following us."

The 'adult' made the thin man panic. He knelt at Fang Zheng's feet without anyone asking. He replied as if he was pouring beans on the bamboo tube. "The villain got the instructions of Miss Mei Qing to find out the identity of the adult. The villain deserves to die. Please forgive him for his life."

The thin man kowtowed desperately, and his forehead soon became red and swollen.

Fang Zheng's face became colder again. He just wanted to accompany his family to come and have some fun. Why do these things always disturb him?

"Take it down and deal with it according to the law." Fang Zheng didn't want to attract the attention of people around him.

"yes."

The thin man wanted to beg for mercy, but Xi Qing had already covered his mouth and dragged the person down.

Being in the Chu Pavilion of the brothel, Feng Qing never thought that these people had a bottom line of moral integrity. He just knew that Fang Zheng had a wife and a son, but he sent someone to find out his details. This girl Mei Qing is really despised.

Feng Qing was also angry. She couldn't go to the brothel to confront her, but she coveted her man, so Feng Qing would not think that this had never happened.

"My husband, send me someone to copy Qingsonglou." Feng Qing was angry and asked angrily.

"Okay." Fang Zheng nodded without hesitation, and thought that tomorrow he would ask someone to find an excuse to close Qingsonglou.

This straightforward agreement made Feng Qing clear his mind. She cleared her throat and whispered: "Actually, it doesn't have to copy the brothel. I said it when I was angry."

"It's a big mistake to be angry with your wife." Fang Zheng made up his mind to punish Qing Songlou.

"Actually, just punish that girl Mei Qing." Feng Qingke didn't want others to say that her husband was angry as his wife, and Fang Zheng had a bad reputation.

"I have plans for my husband, so my wife doesn't need to worry." This was a violation of Fang Zheng's taboo, and he wanted to kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

Feng Qing was still a little uneasy, "My husband, will it really not affect you?"

"Don't worry, madam, I won't." Fang Zheng lowered his head and touched Feng Qing's forehead.

This made Feng Qing feel relieved.

Fang Jiang and Aunt Jin were also shocked, especially Fang Jiang. She originally thought that the women in the kiln were pitiful, and many of these people were sent in because of their unluckyness. Tonight's Lantern Festival subverted her perception and made Fang Jiang's sympathy for these women become disgusting.

Anyone who wants to destroy the relationship between her Saburo and Saburo's wife, she wants to beat them with her own hands!
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