After a long time.

Fang Ying walked out of the study.

It was almost dusk at this time, and the sky was dyed blood red by the sunset. Pink clouds reflected in the water waves of the pond, rippling with a magnificent red magnificence.

Looking at this quiet and beautiful scenery.

Fang Ying took a deep breath of the slightly cool air and his mind became extremely clear.

The secret talk just now lasted for a long time.

Fang Xuanling's repeated considerations in detail made Fang Ying understand what Fang's plan is.

The father's attitude towards him also marks that Fang Ying is regarded as the pillar of the family and is treated equally by the head of the family.

...

The supper was still very rich.

My sister-in-law returned to her quiet and dignified appearance. Lu kept picking food into her bowl, afraid that she would be hungry for her unborn grandson.

Fang Laosan continued to eat.

The head of the family Fang Xuanling held the bowl and looked at everything with a smile.

Only the eldest brother Fang Yizhi looked desolate and listless, as if life had lost hope...

Fang Ying looked at me.

Lu did not participate in such a big event in the afternoon, but his expression was calm at this time, as if everything was taken for granted.

And Fang Xuanling didn't ask her to participate.

...It is related to the future honor and disgrace of the family. Only the man with the help of the boss can decide. If a woman usually makes a sound, she must listen to the man at this time.

This is the rule.

It is also the wisdom of the ancients.

...

Had supper.

There are servants who clean up the dishes.

Fang Ying walked out of the front hall, looked up and found a bleak figure in front of him, so he greeted:

"Brother!"

Fang Yizhi paused, turned around, and saw that it was Fang Ying, and grinned: "It's Erlang, is there anything wrong?"

Fang Ying walked over and said with a smile: "Brother seems to have something to worry about?"

This sentence.

It aroused the sad things about the boss of the house.

"Oh..." He sighed and said with a frown: "Your sister-in-law is pregnant and Pingkangfang cannot go. It's hard for brother to live this life!"

It turns out that's the matter...

Fang Ying tentatively said: "Or, take this opportunity to take a concubine?"

Fang Yizhi's face suddenly changed: "Shhh...shush!"

He looked around and after confirming that there was no one, he whispered:

"Didn't you see the current form? If I take a concubine, my mother will not have to peel off my skin!"

"No." Fang Ying said in confusion: "Don't you pursue a lot of children and grandchildren? You have a concubine, so how could she object?"

Fang Yi sighed, "Your sister-in-law and our mother are in the same group... If I take a concubine, she will be depressed. If she is depressed, mother will be angry... If mother is angry, not only will I be unlucky, but our father will suffer with it..."

So pitiful.

Big brother is so pitiful.

I really shouldn't scare him...

Fang Ying looked at the elder brother's miserable expression and felt a little regretful.

But after saying everything, you can't slap yourself in the face, right? Besides, there are so many little fairies in Pingkangfang, what should I do if my eldest brother was caught off his soul?

Then.

My sister-in-law came to me with the child in her arms.

Isn’t it me who was in the end?

For family harmony, we have to start between the couple.

Fang Ying made up his attention and coughed twice and said:

"Brother, actually... you can't have sex in the first three months of pregnancy, but it doesn't mean you can't do anything."

Fang Yi was stunned for a moment.

Then two balls of flames popped up in both eyes.

He grabbed Fang Ying's sleeve and asked excitedly: "What's Erlang's trick? Tell me quickly!"

Fang Ying pondered for a moment and said, "The so-called cunning rabbit has three holes, but you can only explore one hole, so you need to continue your efforts."

Fang Yi was confused when he heard it: "What is this?"

...No, did you insist on me being very straightforward? If it were my aunt, she would have raised her head sensible and kneeled in front of me.

Fang Ying thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, I have a strange book here. The moves in the second half are just suitable for you and your sister-in-law now. I'll have someone to send them to my elder brother in a while."

"A strange book?" Fang Yizhi asked curiously: "What is the name?"

Fang Ying thrust his chest and said in a deep voice: "The Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon Eighteen Styles!"

"Oh?" the elder brother showed a thoughtful expression. "Someone is considered to be a well-read book, why have you never heard of this name?"

"The book is not in the name, it is effective and easy to do it."

Fang Ying advised: "The above moves are concise and are equipped with illustrations. You can tell at a glance that you can ensure that you and your sister-in-law live in harmony."

Does a book work like this?

Is the effect too magical?

Fang Yizhi was skeptical and nodded perfunctorily: "In this way, I'll thank Erlang first."

...

Time passes by quickly.

Chang'an City welcomes sunset.

When the last ray of afterglow disappeared, the bustling noise on the street ended, and the whole city fell into tranquility again.

In a dark alley.

Fang Ying looked around and found that there was no one, and he pushed open the door with a squeak and flashed into the secret house.

Not long.

A figure slowly emerged from the darkness.

He stared at the door for a while, then jumped over the courtyard wall and followed in quietly.

At this time, the courtyard was quiet.

He searched around like a monkey and found a gap slightly raised in the window, so he squatted under the window and looked inside.

Candles were lit in the house.

Shops and wine pots were placed on the table.

After seeing the tall figure sitting on Hu's chair, Tiananxing under the window, she laughed silently:

"Hehe! It's indeed Fang Erlang."

at this time.

Fang Ying sat on a chair and looked at a woman with a smile: "Auntie is so elegant and I have to have a drink with me every time I go to bed."

aunt?

Still before going to bed?

Hear these two keywords.

Tiananxing was shocked, and at the same time, the gossip fire in his eyes was even better. He opened his eyes wide and tried hard to look at the woman's back.

I heard the woman say softly: "Only by eating wine can you be entertained."

Then he twisted his waist and walked over, sat intimately on Fang Ying's lap, and smiled charmingly:

"Let me feed you."

As he said that, he held all the wine in his glass, surrounded Fang Ying's neck and printed it towards his lips.
To be continued...