Chapter 166 Climbing the Wall in the Middle of the Night
."Has Lord Pan finished his official duties The people of Luoshui City are truly fortunate to have such a dedicated and conscientious magistrate as Lord Pan.""Dad must be hungry after a long day's wo...Standing outside the old house's wall, Zong Yu hesitated for the first time, unsure of what to do. Fang Jinxiu rode on top of the wall and waved at him directly.
"What are you waiting for Come on up!"
"Flip it over and follow my lead." The earthen wall wasn't very sturdy, she was afraid she would collapse it on herself.
Zong Yu saw the brocade-clad figure and his heart skipped a beat. He almost fell off, but gritted his teeth, suppressing the morals and awkwardness in his heart, and climbed onto the wall.
He moved nimbly, landing in the courtyard with three or two steps. He hardly made a sound, which left Fang Jinshi amazed.
Zongyu reached out his arms to her, "Jump down, I'll catch you. Don't be afraid."
Before he could finish his words, Fang Jinxiu leaped into his arms.
Zong Yu frowned, "Why do you trust me so much Aren't you afraid of falling"
Fan Jinshu pouted, "If you could manage to knock me down, then there wouldn't be anyone in this world I could trust."
She quietly glanced around, guessing that the people in the old house were all asleep. The house was pitch black.
"Come on, come on, which house are Zong Hu and the others in"
Zongyu trailed behind his wife, his eyes fixed on her back for a moment in stunned silence.
Fang Jinshi's unconscious remark turned the child's face even redder.
Zong Yu strode forward.
Fang Jinxiu felt a warmth in her palm. She lowered her head and saw that her small hand was tightly held in Zongyu's large palm, fitting perfectly together.
She just glanced at him and didn't say anything, the couple just held hands.
"How come this guy's strength is even greater than before He's squeezing me a little too hard!"
"This one," Zong Yu pointed to the room next to the kitchen on the east side, stopping Fang Jinshu.
Both moved silently.
The elderly couple's room was in the main house, a distance away from the room on the east side.
Uncle and Aunt disliked their original room being too small. After driving out the other family from the second house, they successfully occupied the second house facing south.
The house where Zong Hu and his wife now live used to be the home of his uncle and aunt.
The ancestral hall has a connected kitchen and five rooms in total. The main room is a suite and the largest of all.
He thought about how he had been given a small name, and remembered when his father had gone to town for half a month to copy books to help with the construction of these houses.
Back then, grandpa and grandma were still relatively young, and their family was considered the wealthiest in the entire village.
Of the three siblings, he was the only one who had ever seen their father.
Fang Jinxiu went upstairs to knock on the door. Inside, Wang Yan'er had just put her son to sleep and was taking care of her injured husband.
Hearing the noise coming from the door, she trembled all over and whispered fearfully, "Who"
"Yan'er sister, it's me, Jinxiu."
Hearing her younger siblings' voices, Wang Yanan couldn't believe it. She scrambled to open the door and saw that the person standing outside was really them. Her eyes immediately welled up with tears.
"Jin, Jinxiu, how did you come here" Her voice held a hint of surprise, followed by some grievance.
"Come in, come in."
Zongyu consciously said, "I'm guarding outside the door."
Fang Jinshu nodded, seeing that there were many mosquitoes outside, she felt sorry for her husband, so she took out a mosquito-repelling herb from the space.
"Take this, and you won't get bitten by mosquitoes."
After entering the room, Fang Jinshu saw Zong Hu ge lying in bed.
Wang Yaner's face showed anxiety, "Jinshu, why hasn't Tiger Brother woken up yet" outside.Yulian couldn't bear to wake her, so she tucked the quilt tighter around Fang Jinshu and then left.Su Yusheng instructed his steward to have someone keep a close eye on the movements of Muzho...