"Young Master, I'm really sorry for you."

Bo Lao He burst into tears and stretched out his thin hand to rush towards Cao Peng. Cao Peng hurriedly hid in disgust.

"Okay, just say anything, stay away from me!"

Uncle He did not care about Cao Peng's disgust, but began to cry.

"The second son of the Xiahou family is really too bullying. He brought a group of people to guide the son and owed them a lot of money, and then moved all the things in the house.

The old slave argued with them, and they even beat me up indiscriminately..."

As he spoke, a few tears squeezed out from the old man's thin face.

Cao Peng was silent because he couldn't figure out what was going on and did not dare to make decisions.

This matter is messy, and if you need to investigate it first, he doesn't know the specific ins and outs.

Because, after traveling through time, the memory overlaps, I have a rough understanding of the memory before this body, but not everything is clear.

For example, what kind of grudges did Cao Peng have with the Xiahou family before?

Cao Peng, who should be low-key in all principles of doing things, decided to forgive this matter.

"Forget it, just think that everything starts from scratch!"

"Brother He, please bring the carriage behind you into the house, and then quickly clean up a clean room."

After the explanation, Cao Peng looked at the courtyard where his family was barely walled and sighed.

Then he began to pick up the broken bricks and tiles in the house.

It doesn’t matter if the family is poor, at least it needs to be cleaner.

In fact, he had already prepared for this scene of a house that was barely barred.

His father died early and did not leave any family background. He was idle before and had no official position, so naturally he had no salary.

How could the little monthly money he got just because he was a relative of the Cao clan?

The days in the past few years were just a drink today. If you don’t have money, then Mr. Cao Ang will naturally pay for it!

On the other side,

Uncle He led the carriage to the courtyard. As soon as he tied the rope to the tree, he saw that the carriage was opened.

Zou walked out slowly. She was wearing a white gauze dress and her temperament was as noble as a white swan.

"Young Master, this...this is..."

He Bo, who had never seen the world, was already shocked by the beauty of Zou.

"I have married a wife. What's so rare? Go and prepare good wine and dishes. The lady has been exhausted all the way, and she has been exhausted." Cao Peng said angrily.

Uncle He responded and happily went into the house to work.

Zou was originally a humble person, so he was not good at standing and waiting for dinner. He said, "Husband, I know a lot about cooking skills. I'll go in and help Uncle He!"

Cao Peng smiled as he watched the beautiful woman enter his dilapidated kitchen.

This woman is pretty and has a good mind.

But after a moment, Zou came out.

Looking at Cao Peng, he said embarrassedly: "Husband, I have no rice..."

As the saying goes, a clever woman cannot cook without rice. Zou can only worry when facing the rice jar that has already reached its bottom.

Cao Peng secretly scolded himself for being confused. When he parted just now, he should have borrowed some money from Cao Ang.

What should I do if I can’t do anything at home now?

Just then, there was a sound of a carriage stopping outside.

A sergeant got out of the car, and after strode into the door, he saluted Cao Peng respectfully.

"Mr. Cao, I came here on the order of Sikong, and all these things were rewarded by Sikong."

After saying that, he turned around and greeted several other soldiers.

"Come in the house quickly."

Afterwards, in Bo He's shocked eyes, boxes of things were moved into the house, and no matter whether they were eating or using them, they were all available at this time.

The dilapidated yard has a bit of the temperament of officials because of the embellishment of these things.

"Young Master, you finally have a bright future. You have to get into Sikong's eyes. The master can rest in peace even under the sacred waters."

Looking at the old man talking in a silence, Cao Peng said with a smile:

"Don't make a fuss. In the future, I will be the one who will be the marquis. What is this reward worthy!"

Looking at his arrogant look, Zou smiled gently with his lips.

...

It was already dark, and two figures snuggled in the courtyard, looking at the starry sky.

"It's really aggrieved you to live in a place like this, but don't worry, this is only temporary."

Cao Peng's eyes were firm, he was serious.

He is a time traveler. If he is doing so miserably, he might as well die.

Zou knew that Cao Peng was serious, but she comforted her: "I am already very satisfied to be able to follow my husband, so why would I ask for anything else!"

Cao Peng was very moved and looked at the woman in front of him. Under the moonlight, it was very pure.

Without any extra words, he gently hugged the beauty into his arms.
Chapter completed!