A suddenly lively small courtyard in the General's Palace, with loose rooftop tiles and lots of paint on wooden columns. The table and chair benches in the house are crooked and several chairs even lack arms and legs. In the small garden, Hu Fei squatted on a fake mountain stone and looked down, his hands and waist gasping heavily tired.

Obviously, this chase fight has so far not gained any advantage and has exhausted itself. Instead, Huffy, the man being chased, has more than enough to swim.

“Hoofie, don't you dare stop and fight me seriously. What kind of man is hiding in Tibet?” Though kung fu is good, Neha can't catch people, and Houfai is a slippery guy who has not been able to catch people with bad morale.

As long as Hoofie is not caught, he can say whatever he wants, and this little drama will not lead him to the hook. He made a ghost face at Sunshine, “Hey, you just can't catch me, I just can't stop, what can you do about me? ”

“I don't know if I can do anything about it.” Gu Chunzhu stood not far away and cold took Hu Fei's words next.

Both of them were surprised. Then they thought of the sins they had made in the general's house. They were all white. They stood in front of Gu Chunzhu and dared not to say one more word with their heads down. They all lost their previous arrogance.

“Why don't you two keep fighting? Wasn't that fun?” Gu Chunzhu's hands were behind his back and walked back and forth in front of Shang Shan and Hu Fei. He said without cold or warmth.

“Madam General, I don't blame you. It's all a big shock and a little weird. You keep chasing me.” Hoofy laughed at the reparations, but still pushed the cause of the matter to the top of the good.

“But you don't see what you're talking about! You...” Once Shang Shan listened to Hu Fei, he got angry again. His face was red but he couldn't say the next words, and he had to stare at Hu Fei all the time.

“What the hell did I say? I'm telling the truth!” As soon as Hoofie looked good, she knew that she was happy but afraid to say what he had said in public, and she answered with great disgrace and pride.

Gu Chunzhu glanced at Hu Fei and told him of his decision not to feed him for a few days. Then he ignored Huffy's protest and fumble, pulled the goodness straight into the house, slammed the door shut, blocked Huffy outside the door and warned, “You, don't come in. ”

Hoofie leaves unwillingly, whispering unwillingly outside the door, wandering twice.

Inside the door, Shang Shanshan sat down frustrated. Gu Chunzhu was with her and comforted her. "Although I don't know what Hu Fei said to you, you really mustn't take it personally. Those are his personal prejudices, that is to say, to strike you. ”

“But I think what he said this time was true, he said I had a flat chest, and he said he was going to get me some medicine for a flat chest.” Good words make your face darker and look like you're going to cry.

Gu Chunzhu sighed a long time. This Houfei was too irrelevant. There was really nothing to worry about. She went on to comfort him and analyze him carefully for the better, “This Hu Xiaorong is definitely still hung for not having enough sex, the more you stick to him, the more he runs, uh, and he will still have no fear because you've been chasing him. ”

"Then what do you mean? ”

“I think you should just ignore him and leave him alone for a while and he'll come back for you. ”

“What am I supposed to do with him?” Good chasing after Hoofie has become a habit, pushing her away from Hoofie, and she really can't find a new goal.

Gu Chunzhu looked at the goodness and confusion, but he couldn't help but poke her in the head. "You are too spoiled, and you are almost out of your self. Believe me, a woman has to find something she likes to do so that a man can stick to it like a puppy dog. ”

“That's the truth, so what am I supposed to do?” But the good is still confusing, winks his head crooked and continues to ask.

“Okay, I'm pissed. I'll help you plan it out. Don't worry. Just hang on to your habits for a few days, okay?” Gu Chunzhu shook his head helplessly and compromised.

Shang Good hesitated, but there was no other way, only to nod his head.

This thing ended for now. Gu Chunzhu's mood for goodness also improved. He started counting the previous accounts. “Good, I know you're angry, but shouldn't you be punishing me for breaking so many things? ”

Shang Shan naturally means to let Gu Chunzhu verbally abuse him, and the compensation will be paid in full. But she couldn't imagine what Chunzhu was up to. She looked at Chunzhu and smiled brilliantly. Her lips moved slightly. “Then follow Ann for a few days to learn embroidery and women's postures and manners. ”

“Forget it.” Good looks at Gu Chunzhu's eyes like a demon, she resisted constantly shrinking back, unprotected to fall directly from the chair. She had one hand on the stool, and it was a little overshadowed.

Gu Chunzhu leaned over and looked at her blurred eyes. He smiled and leaked his big white teeth. He said amicably, "You can't refuse. Otherwise, what punishment is it? ”

“Ah!”

A few days later, Shang Shan shouted and pushed Gu Chunzhu's door open. She kept saying back and forth that she really couldn't stand it. Her eyebrows were full of prayers. Her hands were closed in front of her chest, and she sat with Gu Chunzhu on her ass. "Madam General! Just give me a break, okay? Look, my ten fingers are about to be poked into a sieve! ”

“I think it's good that you keep learning. See if you haven't said much about Hu Xiao lately.” Gu Chunzhu calmly refused, but also spoke well of the benefits of learning.

Shang Shan has been with An An these days. In the morning, she teaches An An to practice martial arts. In the morning, she studied with Nanny Zheng. She also took a rest and played together in the afternoon, but also learned An's wits. She grunted, sneaking a few laughs, and then turned back and continued to mourn sadly, "Who says I don't want him? I've been sneaking up on him lately. ”

“I said why do you have to do this?” Gu Chunzhu was a little annoyed. He turned around and looked good.

“I don't like it either, but at my age, I'm going to be an old girl. I have an engagement with Hoofie and I can't find anyone else. I don't care about Hoofie. Who am I bothering?” It's really withering to mention this good, and the whole person seems so depressed.

Her condition is described in one word, "hate marriage."