He left as soon as he said that, Chaole's eyes kept falling on Lu Fan until he left his sight and returned to his yard to get things. Chaole seemed to be restless, as if his thoughts had left with him.

"Instead of worrying, it's better to go and see the person coming first." Looking at Chao Le with a dazed thought, Lu Jingyan spoke.

Chaole, who was often distracted and absent-minded, suddenly came back to his senses, and then cheered up and went to the small hall next to the gate to see the person carrying the letter.

Wu Yongliang sat in the small hall and couldn't help looking around. He thought he could walk into the lobby of the house to take a look, but he didn't expect that he would be brought in this place and wait for Lu Fan after just entering the house.

However, it did not affect his curious gaze, the chair sitting under his butt, the small table next to him, the furnishings, etc. He knew that this place must be just the tip of the iceberg of the house.

But it was the tip of this iceberg that deeply stimulated him. Is there really the big kid of Wu Qiushan living in such a big house?

He frowned and recalled carefully, and confirmed that there was no hallucination in his ear just now. Someone called Lu Fan as the young master.

"Well, you just called Lu Fan as the young master. Is he the young master of this family?" Wu Yongliang felt uncomfortable as if he was scratching the cat. He was confused and wanted to wait for someone to solve the problem. He happened to see Ayuan coming in with tea and snacks. Before he could put it down, he couldn't help but ask.

The movements of putting things are constantly, and Ayuan's expression does not change at all. When he entered Chaoyuan and was sent to Young Master Lu Fan by the owner of Chaoyuan, he had already understood and guessed the situation of the little master who was to be served in the future. However, he is a slave, and he is not something he can do to speculate and inquire about the master's affairs. He only needs to remember to stick to his duty. As for other things, they are not within his responsibilities. This is what the owner of Chaoyuan revealed openly and secretly when he saw him.

So at this moment, when he heard Wu Yongliang intend to inquire about Lu Fan from him, he looked calm.

"Why don't you talk?" After waiting for a long time, the servant had no intention of talking to him. A hint of annoyance suddenly flashed on Wu Yongliang's face.

Although he didn't want to speak, the young master kept him and accompanied Wu Yongliang, so he could not offend anyone. He could only smile on his face and was forced to open business. "The young master is the young master. This was when I followed the young master, so I don't know how to answer your question."

"... Then it seems that Lu Fan is not Wu Qiushan's son." How could such a ruffian give his son a life like this? What's more, only Lu Fan lives here now, and he has vaguely lost all relationship with the Wu Qiushan family. Looking back on the life of the Wu Qiushan family for a long time, everyone has privately reported that they seem to have made some money, and they are very rich every now and then. Li Yanmei has also made several new clothes, and the colors are so beautiful that she can see her from a distance.

For the country people, especially women, they travel between the fields and stoves. Not to mention bright clothes, even better clothes should be worn as little as possible, for fear that it would be a pity to get dirty and destroy clothes.

But Li Yanmei's attitude seemed to be not afraid of getting dirty and ruining a good dress. Moreover, Li Yanmei's children were playing in the village for a while, so they showed off to their friends that they had eaten meat every day at home and had a lot of candy and snacks.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he knew the truth. Such a big house was still useful for his servants. Lu Fan gave him a very different impression from his former big kid. He thought that Lu Fan's identity is now different and he was no longer a big kid. If he insisted on mentioning the big kid, he was afraid that Lu Fan, who is now a noble son, would be unhappy. He quickly put away his previous questions and no longer asked Ayuan about Lu Fan's identity.

The fragrance that rushed into his nose made his eyes unable to help but start to fall on the snacks and tea in front of him.

The regular and eye-catching snacks made Wu Yongliang swallow and carefully glanced at Ayuan standing not far away. Seeing that he didn't look at him, he quickly took several pieces of pastries into his pocket. In order to conceal his actions, he picked up the hand in front of him and took a sip, then took a piece of snack and put it in his mouth.

The mung bean cake with moderate sweetness when it was just put in the mouth, it felt cold when it was just put in. Wu Yongliang smacked his lips and couldn't bear to swallow the pastry in his mouth. The taste was really good and he couldn't bear to eat it. There were still children at home, and his eyes fell on a few pieces of pastry. He simply put the rest in his pocket, not caring whether Ah Yuan would see it, and planned to take it back for his children and wife to taste it.

A Yuan, who was timid with his eyelids, naturally saw this scene, but he did not stop it. The pastry was originally used to greet Wu Yongliang. If he had not finished eating it when he left, he would take the initiative to help him pack the plate of mung bean cakes and let him take it away. After all, it would not be appropriate to keep it for anyone to eat.

In the courtyard, Lu Fan did not pack up other things, but went to the room to find a dagger that Lu Jingyan gave him when he was practicing martial arts. It was small and convenient to hide. What was there at that time? He also had this dagger to defend himself.

Just when I was thinking about how to hold the dagger and not easily discovered, I heard the door being knocked on by someone. The speed was a little rapid, and the person who knocked outside seemed a little impatient.

Walking over and opening the door, looking at the little man standing at the door, his slightly frown brows facing a pair of worried eyes, which made Lu Fan relax a little, he curled his lips and stood sideways, "Why are you still standing outside and don't plan to come in?"

Lu Wuyou pouted and didn't respond. Instead, Jiang Yuan, who was standing beside him, smiled and relieved the quiet atmosphere. "He was worried that you would not concentrate on practicing calligraphy. So, I couldn't help but pull me over to see you."

"Do you all know?" He just went to the door to see a sender, and it was so soon reached the ears of Lu Wuyou and Jiang Yuan. It seemed that he had to restrain the servants around him in the future, otherwise everyone would know about the turmoil.

After hearing this, Jiang Yuan knew that Lu Fan felt awkward. He pulled Lu Wuyou into the house and reached out to pat Lu Fan on the shoulder, "Why don't we go to Wujia Village with you? We are fine, so it's good to walk more and broaden our horizons."

This sentence was exchanged for Lu Fan's rolling eyes, and he patted Jiang Yuan's hand on his shoulder, and smiled and said, "Come on, what kind of vision can you gain when you go to Wujia Village? If you really go, I'm afraid you can see the most greedy and ugly side of human nature."
Chapter completed!