Chapter 242

Su Wanping holds the paw, angry!

"Dad, you look down on people too much. Although I didn't win much, I really won silver."

Su Yangjiang laughs and answers, "OK, my screen is the most important." After praising her, she turned and asked Lin Anxin, "how much have you won, girl Ann?"

The pink cloud on Lin Anxin's little face quickly burned into rouge. Embarrassed, he bowed his head to his little finger and replied: "those people didn't want to give me fortress silver. How can I refuse? I won eight or nine Liang. Uncle, tomorrow, I'll invite the whole family to Wangfu building for lunch and buy the best wine for my uncle, OK?"

It's called an iron paste in the middle of the Suyang river. No wonder his mother-in-law wants to treat the child better.

It's my mother-in-law who can see far away. She's got another small cotton padded jacket.

Su Wanping immediately pointed out: "Oh, Dad, you are greedy for wine again."

Su Yangjiang laughed and scolded in his heart: Alas, my daughter is so heartless.

"You'd better save your money to buy flowers for yourself. Tomorrow, you can go to the town and quietly give uncle ten jin or eight Jin of good wine and come back." Then he turned back and warned Su Wanping: "Ping'er, you are not allowed to complain to your mother. What's more, you win the silver immediately. Otherwise, you can give your father some good wine and show filial respect to Laozi?"

Su Wanping wanted to say no, but when he saw Lin Anxin blink at her, he remembered that his father must have eaten all the wine his mother had hidden.

"Dad, don't you really eat all the wine at home?"

Su Yangjiang looked up at the sky and touched his head. Rude men were also embarrassed.

"Then what? A few days ago, Nian Shugen's father got some live wild ducks from somewhere and made a large pot of braised duck. He lacked a little wine to dispel the fishy smell, so I took the little jar of wine left at home

It's not necessary for him to make it clear that he must be addicted to alcohol. With the wild duck hot pot, Nian Shugen's father came to get drunk with him.

Lin Anxin said with a smile: "uncle, don't worry. I'll give you a few more kilos tomorrow. However, uncle still wants to listen to his aunt's words. He still needs to eat less wine and can't eat too much. He has heard his aunt say many times that drunkenness hurts his body."

Su Yangjiang said with a smile: "occasionally, not often, you two don't want to say it."

Su Wanping said unhappily, "I know. I'll go to the street with Anxin tomorrow. I'll weigh ten jin of sauced beef for you and add a big jar of wine, so that you can invite brother Shugen back to his father."

Lin Anxin asked mysteriously, "uncle, are you asking me to make up for the last time by making more wine?"

Su Yangjiang's broad-minded laugh: "ha ha, girl an, remember to go to the best wine shop to fight the best millet wine."

"Yes Lin Anxin answered very well.

Su Wanping also said, "ah, Dad, that old landlady is so strange this evening."

"What did she say? You frown? " Su Yangjiang asked her.

Lin Anxin also looked at her. Before, after they separated, she was pulled by a chubby lady who looked like a white steamed bread.

I don't know what happened to Su Wanping.

"Ah, yes, it's really strange that the old landlady keeps asking me about my brother!"

"What, what is he doing? The old landlady has a common friendship with us. It's OK. Don't go in the future. " Su Yangjiang immediately replied.

Su Wanping pointed to Lin an with a small mouth and said, "look, I told you to keep a close eye on my brother. Oh, my brother is famous now. Even the old landlady who always lives in the capital knows that my brother is the most beautiful little gentleman in all the townships."

Lin Anxin glanced at her and quietly opened his mouth and said, "it's the most ruffian!

Su Wanping blinked: we know in our hearts that if we don't break it, ha.

Su Yangjiang in front of a burst of laughter, said: "that is, Ge Laozi's, Laozi's son is the best."

His son is the best in his family. Su Yangjiang is like all the fathers in the world.

"But then again, the old landlady has a crush on my son?"

"Well, I asked if my brother was engaged." Speaking of this, Su Wanping raised a sweet smile and said, "hum, I'm just looking at my age and I don't understand. I want to tell you something from my mouth. My husband has taught me this for a long time, but I'm not as good as her. I just say that my parents have decided a good marriage for my brother."

Su Yangjiang laughed straight and said, "I'm afraid of her. I'm not a coward. I'm not afraid of her. She's a tiger with broken claws when she's away from the capital. When she comes to our town, Phoenix will fall to the ground, and its hair is not as good as chicken."

Lin Anxin didn't ask. Did the old landlady continue to ask clearly? Su Wanping didn't say any more. Instead, she praised her father as a real hero.

In the twinkling of an eye, it's September 18. The autumn rain is like silk, and it's chilly.

Outside a quiet yard near the town, two humble green cloth ox carts stop in front of the yard. These are all other yards built by local rich owners. Such ox carts always pass several times a day, which can't attract people's attention. In addition, it's a young brother who rents the yard, and no one will pay attention to who the villagers are waiting for.The weeping willows in front of the small courtyard are scattered with the wind, and the autumn wind and drizzle carry the dead leaves in the air, and sometimes fall at the feet of the weeping willows, which is actively preparing for the next spring.

The door of the courtyard was knocked, and someone answered from time to time. As the footsteps approached, the door was opened from the inside. There was a young man in a blue thick cotton suit. He was about fourteen or five years old and was born with a pretty face. Jiaming asked with a smile, "are you calling for the door?"

Hu Zi arched his hand at him with a smile and replied, "my young master's surname is su. I made an appointment with your young master here early."

Jiaming smiles very kindly and opens the door. He says: "it's master Su who has come back. Please come inside. My master has been waiting in here for a long time."

Su junyang stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, jumped down from the ox cart, looked at Jiaming up and down, and thought: the people in the north are really much stronger than those in the south.

"Huzi, hurry up with the ox cart first."

Jiaming calls a coarser woman and asks her to take Huzi and others to drive the cattle back.

Huzi was in a hurry. He chased Su junyang who was preparing to enter the yard and said, "young master, young master, you forgot that girl again."

Su junyang then gave a heavy "Oh" and asked Jiaming to find someone to settle the girl he had brought. After thinking about it, he specially said, "it's useful for me and your young master, so that we can entertain the charming guest."

What is useful for two young masters?

Is it hard to say that our young master and the young master who is too handsome like to work together?

Jiaming shakes his head and shakes. He stares at Su junyang's inquiring eyes, grins stiffly, and calls another woman to take care of her.

"Mr. Su doesn't know something. Our young master likes quietness and doesn't love those Rouge powder and so on. Therefore, there are no girls with orders. Only the lady sasao left in the yard, the slave, will tell our young master and buy two girls."

When he said this, he looked at Su junyang quietly, and saw that he was no different, and he didn't hear the meaning from his own words, so he was quietly relieved.

The young master of his family is very clever and can earn money very well. I don't know how many rich and noble girls are thinking of him. They can't prevent those bad moves, just to cook mature rice with the young master of his family.

Su Jun Yang's heart was rough. He didn't think about it carefully. He just said: "no, it's not a great person. It's just You lead me to your young master first

Jiaming answered and led the way. He was wondering what Su junyang had just said, and he didn't know what he wanted to say.

When Lin Qingsong came back, he didn't want to be noticed. The rented courtyard was just a Sanheyuan. In addition to Jiaming and Jiashu, the two old women were responsible for cleaning the courtyard and cooking.

Su junyang didn't see Lin Qingsong in the hall. He looked back at Jiaming.

Jiaming said with a smile: "my young master doesn't know that Mr. Su will come back today. He has something to do with his letter. Now, at lunchtime, Mr. Su will go home for dinner every time."

Su junyang nodded, so he had to sit down and wait. He wanted to ask Hu Zi to look outside. Then he thought that Hu Zi was very familiar. Many people in the town knew him. After thinking about it, he said, "no, you go outside first and find him back. I have something important to discuss with him."

Jiaming thought, you really can't let master Su wait here, but if he goes away, there will be no one to serve him.

When he was hesitating, the woman who went to entertain the charming guest came in: "Mr. Su, the charming guest asked if he could come here to talk to the young master, saying that he was alone in the room."

Su junyang didn't lift his eyelids for a moment, and he didn't say what to do. He just sat there quietly and became a quiet and beautiful man.

The woman didn't know what she meant and looked at Jiaming.

In the Ming Dynasty, she winked and asked the woman to go back to the door with him. Then she told the woman in a low voice that she should first find some snacks and dried fruits to send to the woman's room.

He went to the kitchen to boil a large pot of boiling water, made a cup of tea for Su junyang, and said, "I'm going to look outside. At this time, my young master is expecting to come back."

Su junyang responds and signals Jiaming to leave first.

The female guest, who was placed in the West Wing room, rushed out of the West Wing room and went to the upper room, regardless of the woman's obstruction.

The old lady came up from behind and saw Su junyang. She said, "I can't stop her."

Su junyang took a look at the visitor and said in a cold voice, "if you don't eat this, put away your poor appearance."

At the end of the day, there is no gentleness or consideration. The words are cold and the eyes are merciless.

The woman knew that she was not suitable to listen to what she was going to say, so she found an excuse to leave.

After the old lady left, Xu zhi'er immediately put away the weak and pitiful white lotus pattern.

"Say what you want me to do."

Su junyang said in a cold voice: "my young master rescued you from the fire pit. I will give you something to do. If you do it well, maybe you can live the rest of your life. You don't have to rely on the fence to show off your smile. I think your parents will be able to smile."