Married Thrice to Salted Fish

Chapter 67

After Lin Qingyu's remarriage, Huantong and Hualu also came to the General's Mansion, both of them had very entangled feelings towards Gu Fuzhou.

Huantong is fine, he is Lin Qingyu's man after all.No matter what Lin Qingyu wants to do, he will support it with both hands and feet.Although he felt a little sorry for Lord Lu, the general was really brave.Yesterday he also saw that the general annoyed the young master for some reason. In order to make the young master happy, the general went to the school field to perform a boulder on the chest.Can I change to Lord Lu Xiaohou, can he do it?Not to mention broken boulders, that brick was pressed against Lu Xiaohou's chest, and within half an hour, he was gone.

Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position.If the young master of his family wants to remarry, he has to marry someone who is more powerful. There is nothing wrong with that.

Needless to say, Hua Lu is Lu Wancheng's closest maid.When Lu Wancheng was still alive, he treated her like a younger sister.The reason why she was willing to follow Lin Qingyu was because of her respect and love for Lin Qingyu, but more because of Lord Lu Xiaohou.She knew that the little marquis cared most and was most worried about Lin Qingyu, so she wanted to stay with Lin Qingyu and take care of him for the little marquis.

However, Lin Qingyu seemed to have completely forgotten about the young master.He and General Gu were newlyweds, and they stuck together all the time, and even moved the bunk beds designed by the young master himself into the wedding room.Little Hou Yequan knows, I don't know how sad it will be.It's true that she admires the great general, but if she were to choose, she would definitely side with the young master.

Hualu has nothing to do with the palace, her thoughts are written all over her face, and she always looks at Gu Fuzhou with a bit of resentment in her eyes.Gu Fuzhou guessed what was going on in her heart, and the idea of ​​playing tricks was just around the corner.

The end of the new year is approaching, and the weather is getting colder and colder. Although it hasn't snowed yet, the cold wind blows on the face, and it hurts like a knife.Gu Fuzhou didn't know what kind of wind was blowing, he didn't stay in the warm room, he insisted on pulling Lin Qingyu to have dinner in the yard.

Gu Fuzhou ordered someone to bring out a stove, with charcoal burning under the stove, and a big washed stone covering it.When the stone was hot, Gu Fuzhou brushed a layer of oil on it, and put the meat slices cut by the chef on it to roast.The hot oil dripped down the texture of the barbecue, making a sizzling sound, which made people move their index fingers.

Lin Qingyu was amazed, it was the first time he had seen this way of eating.Gu Fuzhou roasted a few slices of mutton first, then put them into Lin Qingyu's bowl: "Qingyu, try it."

Lin Qingyu took a small bite and said reservedly: "It can only be said to be average, the smell is very strong."

"Eat mutton, don't you want to eat it?" Gu Fuzhou picked up a piece of pork belly that was fat and thin, "Try this again, open your mouth."

Lin Qingyu hesitated for a while, opened his mouth, and allowed Gu Fuzhou to bring the things in.From the corner of his eyes, Gu Fuzhou saw Hua Lu's eyes mourning, he raised his voice, and asked, "Qing Yu, have you ever eaten barbecue with your ex-husband?"

Lin Qingyu: "..." What's wrong with this man again.

Gu Fuzhou rubbed his chin, and said: "The general heard that Young Master Lu is weak, and he has to use a wheelchair wherever he goes, and he can't eat these greasy things. What fun did you have with him before?"

"The general is right." Lin Qingyu said coolly, "I can only say that it is a good thing that Lord Lu died early."

Hua Lu stared and looked at Lin Qingyu in disbelief—how could the young master say such things!

Gu Fuzhou asked again: "Then do you like Young Lord Lu more, or the general?"

Lin Qingyu rolled his eyes: "Are you bored?"

The appearance of the big beauty rolling her eyes is also pleasing to the eye.Gu Fuzhou smiled and said: "You tell the truth, this general will not be jealous of a dead man."

Lin Qingyu was about to cry when he saw Hualu, and said, "Then I like Lord Lu Xiaohou even more."

Hua Lu was touched and said: "Master..."

Gu Fuzhou put on an expression of surprise and disappointment, and continued to feed Lin Qingyu with his hand: "How could this be? Is it because the general did not agree with Madam's wishes?"

Lin Qingyu bent his lips: "Young master Lu is younger than the general, and he is also more beautiful than the general. I like young and beautiful people, what's wrong?"

Gu Fuzhou: "..."

Lin Qingyu saw that the beef Gu Fuzhou gave him was still red, and said, "This one is not cooked yet."

Gu Fuzhou told him: "The beef is only delicious when it is medium rare."

Lin Qingyu threw the "medium-rare" beef into Gu Fuzhou's bowl in disdain: "You might as well put the beef under the sun to dry it, it tastes even better if it's medium-rare."

Lin Qingyu said "I like young and beautiful people", which made Gu Fuzhou toss and turn at night.Lin Qingyu slept on the lower bunk, and heard him turning over from time to time, which made him unable to sleep peacefully. "Don't you fall asleep as soon as you touch the pillow?" Lin Qingyu asked, "What happened today."

Gu Fuzhou turned over from the bed, sat down beside Lin Qingyu, and asked worriedly: "Qingyu, do you really like Lu Wancheng's body more?"

It turned out to be for this matter.

Both Lu Wancheng and Gu Fuzhou are first-class handsome men, but the forms of handsomeness are quite different.Lu Wancheng is extravagant, Gu Fuzhou is heroic, no matter which one he likes.But if he had to choose, he still prefers Gu Fuzhou's current body.Good health, free from disasters and diseases, is more important than anything else.

Lin Qingyu could tell that Gu Fuzhou really cared about this issue, so he stopped ridiculing and said truthfully: "On the outside, Lu Wancheng and Gu Fuzhou have their own merits; on the inside, they are both you. As long as it is you, to me Words make no difference."

Gu Fuzhou smiled slowly.It was windy at night, and he was only wearing pajamas, so it was inevitable that he would be a little cold.Gu Fuzhou put his hand into Lin Qingyu's quilt, lay down on the edge of the bed and said, "You said it so nicely, if I put it on an ugly monster this time, you would definitely not let me put my hand into your quilt."

Lin Qingyu couldn't deny it: "Indeed, I'll chop off my hands for you." Although he wouldn't judge a person by his appearance, he had to look at things like a husband every day, and being too ugly would inevitably affect his mood.

Gu Fuzhou's hands gradually became dishonest, but no matter how dishonest they are, there is a bottom line. The most extreme thing was to pinch Lin Qingyu's waist secretly, without any fat. "The author of "Huai Bu Knows You" has certified that you are the most beautiful one in the whole book, and no one can surprise you with your appearance.

Lin Qingyu thought for a while, and said, "There is someone whose appearance has surprised me before."

"Really?" Gu Fuzhou doubted, "Who?"

Lin Qingyu looked at him: "Really."

Gu Fuzhou said angrily, "What does he look like?"

"...forgot." As soon as he woke up from the dream, he forgot it, only remembering the amazing feeling.

"It amazed you, how could you forget? You still have such a good memory."

"I don't know." Thinking of that dream, Lin Qingyu didn't want to give Gu Fuzhou a good look.Gu Fuzhou's hand was thrown out of the bed by him: "Get out and go to sleep."

On the third day after their marriage, the two went back to the Lin Mansion.The return ceremony was prepared by Yuan Yin with the help of Gu Fuzhou. He got Gu Fuzhou's instruction, and the gift he prepared was twice as high as Lin Qingyu's when he returned home for the first time.The storehouses of the Lin Mansion were filled to the brim, and a few rooms had to be vacated for gifts.

Gu Fuzhou and Lin Qingyu offered tea to their parents again.Afterwards, Gu Fuzhou took out a gift for Lin Qinghe—a saber that he used when he was young, which was just right for Lin Qinghe at this age.Lin Qinghe accepted his gift, and said politely: "Thank you, General."

Lin Qinghe was taught very well by his parents and elder brother, and in front of outsiders he has the demeanor of a young son of a family, but only in front of his family can he act like a spoiled child.When Gu Fuzhou was still Lu Wancheng, he was one of the objects he acted like a baby.At this moment, seeing Lin Qinghe being so far away from himself, he couldn't help but say: "Qinghe, how did you call Lord Lu Xiaohou in the past?"

Thinking of Lu Wancheng, Lin Qinghe pursed his lips and said sadly, "I call him 'Brother Wancheng'."

"Then you can call me that now."

Lin Qinghe secretly glanced at his elder brother, saw him nodding his head, and said, "Yes, Uncle Gu."

Gu Fuzhou's face was cracked.

Mother Lin hurriedly said: "Qinghe, don't bark indiscriminately. Your barking has messed up your seniority."

Lin Qingyu gloated: "The general is more than 20 years older than Qinghe, so it is a bit difficult for him to be called 'brother'."

After returning from the Lin residence, Gu Fuzhou fell into depression.It's not that he was depressed because he was called uncle, but that the three-day wedding leave has passed, and he will get up early to go to court tomorrow.

There is one person in the general's mansion who is more depressed than Gu Fuzhou, and that is Yuan Yin.Yuan Yin found Lin Qingyu, smiled wryly and said, "I will leave the general to wake up tomorrow, Madam."

Lin Qingyu said lightly, "Don't worry."

Yuan Yin couldn't rest assured, and said a few words: "Madam just married, I don't know. Since the general came back from Yongliang, he seems to be suffering from narcolepsy. He can't wake up no matter how much he calls in the morning. Please ask Madam half an hour in advance. Start calling the general and give the general some buffer time."

Lin Qingyu smiled meaningfully: "I may be more experienced than you in waking him up."

Yuan Yin was greatly shocked, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, and smiled apologetically, "Then there will be Mrs. Lao."

Dayu's morning court was set at Maoshi, and ordinary officials would wake up at the fifth watch.When the time came, Lin Qingyu finished washing and dressing, and woke him up with the method of pinching his nose: "General, it's time to go up."

Gu Fuzhou grabbed the quilt in pain: "I don't want to go to court. Qingyu, I don't want to go to court."

"What's the use of you telling me."

Gu Fuzhou closed his eyes: "I've decided, I'm going to take a leave of absence—or, I'll simply disarm and return to the farm."

Lin Qingyu ignored him, quickly lifted the quilt, and then called servants to wait for Gu Fuzhou to wash up.

Gu Fuzhou's face was frighteningly gloomy because of getting up, his current face is full of intimidation when he is cold, and people dare not approach him.Lin Qingyu asked the maid who served him to get dressed to step down, and arranged the official uniform for him himself.

Gu Fuzhou looked down at Lin Qingyu's earnest way of tying his belt, got up and was more than half angry, and asked: "Qingyu, will you send me to court?"

Lin Qingyu raised his eyes and glanced at him: "How old are you, do you need someone to send you to court?"

Gu Fuzhou didn't feel ashamed at all: "I heard from Wu Zhan that every time he left the mansion, his wife would send him off. Every time he returned to the mansion, he could still drink the soup made by his wife himself - I really envy others. Of course, I also hate you to cook soup. After all, Dr. Lin's hands are used for great things."

Gu Fuzhou rambled on.Lin Qingyu picked up his official hat, gestured for a while, and found that he couldn't reach Gu Fuzhou's head, and said, "Bow your head."

Gu Fuzhou bent down so that Lin Qingyu could help him put on his official hat.

Lin Qingyu examined Gu Fuzhou for a while, and said, "I will send the general to court."

Gu Fuzhou was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "I'm just kidding, it's cold outside, just stay at home and wait for me to come back."

"Don't talk nonsense." Lin Qingyu put on a snow-white fox fur, "Let's go."

Gu Fuzhou chuckled to himself, followed behind Lin Qingyu, and said, "Qingyu, do you know how to say 'don't talk nonsense' in my hometown?"

"How to say."

"'Don't beep beep'."

"Remember." Lin Qingyu said, "However, don't you dislike me speaking your native dialect?"

Gu Fuzhou sighed: "Oh, you've learned everything, why don't you learn more. If you go to my hometown someday, you can still communicate with my fellow villagers without barriers."

Lin Qingyu only sent people to the gate of the general's mansion.He watched Gu Fuzhou leave in a carriage, and said to Hualu behind him: "Hualu, have you realized it yet?"

Hua Lu didn't understand at all, she shook her head blankly: "Young master, what do I want to understand?"

Lin Qingyu sneered: "In the future, when you marry, don't marry a slacker younger than yourself. Otherwise, you may have to brave the severe cold to send him to court in the winter morning."

Hua Lu has realized it, but she hasn't fully realized it—where can there be a slacker younger than the young master?