Chapter 449: Wretched man

Mulan looked at Zhao Yuner's eyes, and there was a sense of worship.
Zhao Yun'er smiled, "I learned it from my fifth uncle. I can recognize simple characters, but not much."
Mulan still admires her, "That's amazing, it's better than what I don't recognize."
"Haha, I will teach you how to read if there is a chance from now on."
Mulan nodded and said, "Okay."
While talking, the two of them walked towards Mulan's house.
When she arrived at Mulan's house, Mulan said, "Yun'er, that's my uncle's room. Just go in and talk to him. I'll find the soybeans for you, but I don't remember where they are. My memory is a bit bad. "
Zhao Yun'er nodded.
There are several rooms in Zhu’s family. The one that Mr. Mulan lives in is south-facing. The light is the best. The rooms are better than the others. It is conceivable that Mr. Zhu loves his little son most. .
Zhao Yuner walked to Zhu Sanlu's house. The door of the house was hidden. I wonder if Zhu Sanlu concentrated on studying inside, and whether she would disturb others if she entered like this.
Out of courtesy, Zhao Yuner knocked on the door before entering, but there was no response from inside.
Zhao Yuner was wondering if there was no one, so she reached out and pushed.
This push found that the door was shut tightly.
Isn't this person at home like this?
"Bang bang bang~" Zhao Yuner knocked on the door a few more times.
Someone finally responded, and the voice inside was a little flustered, "Who is it?"
"I'm Zhao Yuner, a friend of Mulan's sister-in-law, I want to borrow some paper from you, and I will pay you back tomorrow!" Zhao Yuner directly explained his intention.
"wait for me!"
"it is good!"
Zhao Yuner waited at the door for half a minute before Zhu Sanlu opened the door.
Standing in front of him was a man in his early twenties, who was actually only two or three years younger than Zhu Erhu. However, Zhu Sanlu's complexion looked a little bit weak, he looked weak, and he looked like a white boy. Because of his studies, he was also very tainted with a scholarly temperament.
However, the feeling Zhu Sanlu gave Zhao Yuner was not very good.
When Zhu Sanlu saw Zhao Yuner, there was a trace of wretchedness in his eyes.
Zhao Yun'er felt even more uncomfortable being watched by Zhu Sanlu.
Wretched man!
Zhao Yuner immediately thought of these three words in her heart.
Zhao Yuner coughed lightly and Zhu Sanlu reacted. Zhao Yun'er smiled, and wiped a hand on the clothes involuntarily.
At the corner of Zhao Yuner's eyes, she caught a glimpse of the unknown liquid on Sanlu's clothes.
As a mature woman in the 21st century, Zhao Yuner, who often dealt with qiang and jian criminals, could not know what it was.
At the same time, a strange and unpleasant smell began to penetrate into the nostrils.
Zhao Yuner suddenly understood why Zhu Sanlu had closed the door tightly in the room.
This man is wei!
Although it is normal for a man of this age to have certain needs, Zhao Yun'er still feels a little nauseous.
"Come in and see what paper you want!" Zhu Sanlu greeted.
Where did Zhao Yuner dared to enter, she hurriedly waved her hand, "No way, it's not good for me to enter your house as a woman, just give me a piece of paper you usually practice."
"Uh...all right!" Zhu Sanlu was a little lost.
The corners of Zhao Yun'er's mouth twitched, and next time she tried not to deal with Zhu Sanlu.