"Full of wine and food."
Wang Chu immediately stood up, bowed his head respectfully and replied, "thank you for your generosity, Mr. Duan. Today, you have given me a vivid moment."
What Wang Chu said to Mr. Duan was from the bottom of his heart.
The old fox bared his teeth to him just now, which really scared him. After he understood some truth, he called him Xiao Wang affectionately, which means "my old man won't have the same opinion with you, don't worry.".
That's what the king wanted to hear most.
"Good. Ha ha, sit down. "
Mr. Duan laughed and looked at his son: "second generation, you can serve them for me. I'm old and I haven't had a rest all night. I can't stand it any more. "
Mr. Duan called Xiao Wang just now, but now he's back to the king's place, which means that business will be done next.
However, he will not be present.
His presence will put great mental pressure on Wang Chu and others. He can't treat his work with a professional attitude. In that case, he will be suspected of relying on the old and selling his old. He will only be as annoying as old lady jinghualin.
It's better to leave, because someone will tell him in detail after the event.
It's a master's style to hide behind the scenes.
"Mr. Duan, you should rest early."
Wang Chu and others immediately stood up, stepped back and wished him a good journey --
"sporadic, please help me back to my room. Well, after all, I'm old. I'm not as bad as you young people. "
After shaking hands with the crowd, Duan walked out of the hall slowly with Duan's help.
Duan's resting place is just behind the small garden behind the front hall of the main courtyard, a small house with green bricks and tiles.
The older people are, the more they don't like to live in high-rise buildings. They have a special fondness for this kind of square buildings. They wake up in the middle of the night, look at the full moon outside through the window, and savor the frivolity of their youth carefully, which becomes their greatest enjoyment.
Since I helped my grandfather out of the front hall, he seemed to have a fawn in his chest, jumping all the time.
Of course, she knew that her grandfather asked her to help him by name, instead of Duan Fu, that is to say something to her.
What will grandfather say?
Duan didn't dare to think about it - because she didn't know how to explain it. In the morning, she lost her head and made a fool of herself to Li Nanfang.
How she hoped that her grandfather would just let her help her to the door of the hut and let her go.
If she did, she would swear not to eat meat for three years.
Meat?
Meat again!
How can I always think of the word "meat" for no reason?
When Duan Fen wanted to raise her hand and beat her mouth to punish her for always having unhealthy thoughts, she came to the door of the hut and heard Duan Lao lightly say, "come in, I have something to ask you."
Duan's sporadic heart thumped and turned pale.
She really wants to turn around and run.
So far away, no one can see, never go back home, casually find a man to marry, so muddled life passed.
But she didn't dare.
Only help grandfather into the cabin, carefully wait for him, sat on the chair, wait for him to ask what, slowly bend his knees, kneel on the ground, low head do not speak.
Duan didn't speak, so he looked at her with complicated eyes.
As we all know, the youngest child is always loved.
This is true of Chen Wu in the south of the five ridges, and so is Duan.
She is one of Duan's favorite granddaughters. She is usually very tolerant of her, which also fosters her innocent character.
It's just that what she did this time was too naive.
Ten minutes later, Mr. Duan sighed softly: "well, let's talk about it."
Duan bit his lower lip. As soon as he opened his mouth, his tears began to flow down.
Duan's eyes, suddenly cold down: "he forced you."
Li NanFang's military strength is worth a lot. Mr. Duan knows it.
It would be perfectly normal if he defiled Duan by force when his family were in a panic.
Therefore, Duan is very angry.
Although Li Nanfang is of great use to the Duan family, he can't touch it now, but Duan will never allow him to play lewd power after he defiles Duan's fragmentary parts with his strong.
Don't forget, Duan fragmentary is Duan's favorite little granddaughter. This is in Duan's family again. It's an insult to the whole Duan's family.
Mr. Duan vowed that sooner or later he would pay a heavy price.
But to Duan's surprise, after he asked, Duan shook his head gently: "no, it's not. Yes, I volunteered. "
"What?"Duan Shoumei said: "you volunteered? How can you be so shameless
After learning that Duan Xiangning was sullied by Li Nanfang, Duan was not so angry.
The reason is very simple. Duan Xiangning, who shouldered the heavy burden of Duan family's power, has made no achievements in the past few years. She has already let Duan down and regarded him as a dispensable abandoned son.
But it's different.
She had just celebrated her 20th birthday a few days ago, and she was still a tender little yellow flower.
This is the wealth of the Duan family - for her life, Duan has long thought of using her to find a good son-in-law for the Duan family.
In short, it is a marriage of interests.
Moreover, Mr. Duan has a more satisfied candidate in his mind.
Yue Qingke.
Although Yue Qingke was held down as a smelly sock by Longcheng a few years ago and won the best loser award of this century, he is the eldest grandson of the Yue family after all.
As for the current owner of the Yue family is Yue Zitong, and some time ago, because Yue Lincheng was not calm, his heart and soul were destroyed. In the eyes of many people, Yue Qingke, who has divorced Longcheng, is a smelly salted fish that no one wants to pay attention to.
However, from the information collected by the younger generation, Duan speculated that Yue Qingke, who was in the doldrums, was not something in the pool to be slaughtered.
One day in the morning and one night in the evening, Yue will be so amazing.
After all, in Duan's opinion, it is ridiculous that Yue Zitong, who is only in his twenties, can become the head of a top class family.
It's quite standard for hens to crow.
Hens who don't lay eggs but learn to crow like roosters will be chopped off their heads in the end.
Old Duan, who had high hopes for Duan fenan, never dreamed that Duan fenan would offer his innocence to Li Nanfang.
This led to his overall plan for the sake of the Duan family, which was all in disorder.
Can he not be angry?
If it wasn't for his calmness, Duan would definitely grab the tea cup on the table and smash it on Duan's head. Instead of holding back his anger, he asked slowly, "tell me why you want to do that. The details - including the ridiculous ideas in your mind at the time. "
It would be very embarrassing for a woman to tell her how she took the initiative to sacrifice herself to her brother-in-law, regardless of her integrity.
Especially the one who listens is her male elder.
I don't feel embarrassed.
This is because she knows very well that in the eyes of her grandfather, she is not a little girl at all, but the future interests of the Duan family.
Since it's an interest, Duan fragmentary is not embarrassed, so he will tell her and Li Nanfang in detail.
From an objective point of view, only the girls of Duan family can tell us what kind of posture he used when he used his mouth to masturbate his brother-in-law and what he thought at that time.
Duan is not embarrassed, just like listening to a ridiculous story.
The more he listened, the more relaxed his face became.
"Grandfather, I know I'm sorry for Xiangning. But I was really possessed by a ghost. I just wanted to thank her and say sorry to her in this way. My sister, my mother and they all have great opinions on Xiangning, as you know. "
After telling the absurd story in one breath, Duan long breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and was determined to deal with it casually.
Some things, once made clear to the parties, will feel much easier.
Anyway, I've done everything. There's no regret medicine in the world. I'll do whatever I like. I'll admit it.
I don't know about Duan. But now Duan feels like he's laughing and crying.
Although the granddaughter is possessed by ghosts, or is too naive to make her own innocence, she is still a delicate little yellow flower in a strict sense.
Its utilization value has not weakened at all.
At best, it's just a dirty meal. It's just a few days' trouble.
He now found that Duan sporadic Xiu eyebrow thick, without the slightest evacuation, which proves that she is still Yunying unmarried body.
Sometimes, Mr. Duan, who killed Kokang in this kind of thing, was very generous: "I'll ask you again, when you did those things for him, he always lay there like a dead pig, and there was no other reaction except two grunts?"
Duan didn't feel that there was something wrong with her talking about this topic. He just thought it over carefully before shaking his head and saying, "No. But I know he must have woken up. "
"Not necessarily."
But Duan replied like this.
How could he not wake up when he was so sour and made so many disgusting things?
Almost, Duan asked this sentence sporadically.
Fortunately, when the words came to her mouth, she realized that there was a certain gap between this kind of words and what she had just said.
I can't say it.Duan doesn't care.
Neng was too old to reach the state of "emptiness is color, and color is emptiness".
Or, he attaches great importance to this matter. He must make clear whether Li Nanfang is acting stupid or really stupid.
After thinking about it carefully, the old man said: "sporadic, you should have read the word" Mengyi "in the book, right?"
"No, No."
Duan sporadic little face a red, denied, but some inexplicable pride in the heart: "how can I not know Mengyi? As early as in high school, Duan Ning and I studied it carefully. Isn't that what men do with women in their sleep? It's disgusting
Mr. Duan laughed and waved: "OK, you can go."
Duan sporadically agreed, stood up, rubbed some numb knees, turned and walked away.
Light footed.
It's like a heavy rock has been unloaded.
Duan also had a big stone in his heart, which fell to the ground with a bang.
"Originally, you are not scheming gloomy, but really do not know what sporadic for you."
Duan went to the window and looked at the tea trees in the courtyard: "that's good. To you, to fragmentary, to Xiangning - all have an account. Oh, is it Providence? "
No one answered Duan's question.
I do not know when the drizzle, with the breeze in the flowers.
When she came back to the front door of the hall in the rain, her sporadic blue shirt was wet through and stuck on her body, highlighting her proud figure.
She hesitated, just want to go back to the room to change a shirt, listen to Li NanFang's voice from the hall: "this matter, let me do it."