Needless to say, the one in the room was almost sent by Xiao Han who was choking to death.

Outside the room was Xiaofeng's father and the leader of the caravan coughed.

The coughing stopped quickly, and the door of the room that Xiao Han had just closed was pushed open again.

Behind the door, the caravan with a very complicated expression walked in with a black crockery pot. Following up, there was a strong smell of herbs.

"Dad!" Xiaofeng looked up and saw that it was his father, and shouted foolishly.

The strong man glared at his son and smiled apologetically at Xiao Han: "The dog son is invincible, so Young Master Xiao is laughing."

"Hey? Why is it a dog again? Don't even think about it, who can give birth to a dog?"

Before Xiao Han could reply, Xiaofeng was very dissatisfied with the name his father gave him, and lay on the head of the bed and muttered quietly.

"Hmm? What are you saying, little bastard?"

The strong man glared suddenly when he heard the movement!

But Xiaofeng immediately looked like a good baby, and even his posture of eating mutton became much more graceful.

"Sure enough, I've changed from a dog to a rabbit..."

Xiao Han looked at the father and son and felt a little funny, so he got up and made way out of the table, so he asked the strong man to put down the medicine jar held in his hand.

Xiao Han has been under the sect of Old Man Hua and Sun Simiao for a long time, and knows it is not easy to deal with...

When she got up and stood at the head of the bed, Xiao Han said to the man happily: "The boss is so worried. Xiaofeng and I hit it off at first sight, and we are similar in age. How could we laugh at him?"

The strong man carefully placed the medicine jar on the table, turned to look at the two people beside the bed and sighed: "The age is about the same, but..."

"But what?" Xiaofeng lay half of his head behind Xiao Han, and asked strangely while biting the mutton.

Shocked by his son's words, the strong man's expression was a little frozen, and then he shook his head and said, "It's nothing! Oh, by the way, have you ever thanked me for eating what Mr. Xiao brought?"

Listening to his father asking himself, it was Xiaofeng's turn to be stunned. After a while, hesitated: "It seems, maybe, maybe, thank you, right? Brother Xiao, do you think so?"

Xiao Han sighed and turned around and glared at him: "Yes, I've thanked!"

Xiaofeng on the bed didn't care about Xiao Han's glaring eyes. After all, his father's eyes were much more shocking than Xiao Han's.

He smiled at his father silly, and Xiaofeng said proudly: "Hehe, I'll just say it! We are also people who understand etiquette!"

Seeing his son's appearance, the man could only sigh helplessly, point to the clay pot placed on the table and said, "Okay, how do you look like? I'm not sure about it? I quickly took the food and drank these medicines while it was hot!"

Xiaofeng impatiently revealed half of his head from behind Xiao Han: "Anla, I know! Long-lasting!"

The strong man glared again: "Little Bastard! He still talks back!"

Xiaofeng immediately "swooshed" and retracted his head, which was really like the thousand-year-old turtle...

Xiao Han was speechless again.

This father never brings a different character every time he calls his son! The key is that this son can meet the number of calls every time. He is really a biological child, amazing!

He gave Xiaofeng a warning look again, and the strong man smiled apologetically at Xiao Han, and did not stop for a long time. He said goodbye and turned around and walked out of the room.

When Xiao Han saw the strong man go out, his heart moved. He made a gesture of eating slowly at Xiao Feng behind him, and got up and walked out.

Outside the room, in the corner of the courtyard.

The small stove used to boil medicine was still emitting fine flames, and the carbon fire underneath was burning red.

The strong man returned to the stove, grabbed a handful of unmelted snow from the shade and spread it on it. Suddenly, he heard a crackling sound, accompanied by a stream of white mist.

Charcoal is expensive in winter. Although the demand for charcoal is not high in the past two years due to charcoal stoves, we can’t use charcoal as well as cooking medicine and baking food, right?

"Boss, you know my identity, right?"

Xiao Han came to the strong man with his arms in his arms, and looked at him bent down to clean up the stove, and asked in a low voice.

When he heard this, the man's body immediately trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Xiao Han knew it in his heart. Without waiting for the man to answer, he continued to say to himself: "That's right, Lao Cheng called my name so loud that day, and you have done business with my family, so you can naturally guess."

"Little man..."

The man turned around bit by bit, but Xiao Han found that the expression he looked at him was not filled with joy, but there was still a deep worry inside.

Think about it, it's no wonder.

A dignified marquis of the country who was not in Chang'an in the winter would suddenly appear in his small caravan! If you say there is no problem here, I guess you won't believe it!

Moreover, unlike Xiaofeng, who was young and passionate, the man has really experienced a lot of storms.

He didn't want to, nor did he dare to interfere in Xiao Han's affairs, nor would he have a daydream of meeting noble people on the road!

In the past two days, the man has tried his best to control himself to treat Xiao Han as before. He just wanted to pretend that nothing happened, so he quickly sent away this great Buddha who was ignorant of good or bad luck.

"Haha, boss, don't be so reserved!"

The man looked complicated and didn't know what to say when facing Xiao Han.

However, Xiao Han seemed to have seen through his thoughts, happily pushing away the man's bowing gesture, and instead putting his hand on the man's shoulder.

However, the caravan boss was more than three numbers bigger than Xiao Han. He held the man and looked as strange as bean sprouts beside a bean sprout.

Xiao Han, no matter how awkward his posture was, he just held the strong man's shoulders intimately, and said softly in his ear like a friend who had been with him for many years:

"Don't worry! This time, I just came out to do something and left after finishing it. I won't cause any trouble for you! During this period, you will treat me as an ordinary mistress like these two days. Oh! It's good to be just like an ordinary person!"

When the man heard Xiao Han's words, his stiff body suddenly softened. While he breathed a sigh of relief, he subconsciously said politely: "Cough, Master Hou is joking, villain, don't be afraid of trouble..."

"Aren't you afraid of trouble?"

However, the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional! Xiao Han's eyes turned, and suddenly another thought popped up in his heart.

"Well……"

When the man heard Xiao Han's tone, his regretful intestines turned blue, and he almost slapped himself twice on the spot!

"Well, I mean, your affairs are all huge things! Ordinary people like villains can't help much, do you think..."

Looking at the strong man's face with hope in his anxiety, Xiao Han finally knew who Xiaofeng had learned his posture and expression.

However, unlike Xiaofeng who achieved his goal, Xiao Han laughed and pulled the man into his house, not caring about the man's mourning expression on his face.
Chapter completed!