"Huh?!" Lalang's wife refused to follow her, and she didn't wash her clothes anymore. When she lost her club, she stood up and raised her hips and cursed, "You shameless Jian woman! How can my nephew use it? Tell you about three to four? I think you have a stinky mouth and don't do anything serious. You can't do anything except spray feces in your mouth!"
The country woman would tear up when she didn't agree with her. This was the first time Su Kui saw her.
She wiped her sweat secretly. Although the incident was caused by her, she couldn't agree with what she said to the two of them. She washed her clothes quickly, and walked away from the circle of the two holding the basin to avoid injury. innocent.
She hadn't walked a few steps before she heard the swearing and quarreling behind her.
"Smelly watch! Do you dare to scold me, see if I will tear your mouth today!"
Su Kui heard the unbearable words behind him, and couldn't help speeding up his pace and trot in the direction of Mu Nianjun.
When he stood beside Mu Nianjun, Su Kui was dumbfounded.
"This, this young man, please, may I ask if you are..."
The man wore Tsing Yi, the color was like a clear sky after a rainy day, clean and sparse. His skin is very white, it is that kind of sickly pale, he clasps his fists against his lips and coughs lightly, obviously not in good health.
He was sitting in a wheelchair with no servants around him, but judging from his clothes and his extraordinary demeanor, he was incompatible with this remote country. He thought he had an extraordinary background.
Su Kui quickly looked at the man, then looked at Mu Nianjun, and saw that he was still maintaining the same movement he had when he came, sitting on the grass, fiddled with the grass, and breathed a sigh of relief.
If he accidentally bumps into a nobleman, it will be in trouble.
Thinking about this, she said to the man: "I'm sorry this son, the child is not sensible. If there is any collision, please ask Haihan."
What she meant was that if the child offends him somewhere, please let the child go.
Coincidentally, this is the second time I have met.
Last time the distance was far, and the voice was not very real. When the distance was close this time, I realized that the woman was gentle in her words and deeds, which was completely different from the woman who was not far away who scolded the street at every turn.
Especially the way she looked at him made Yan Liang interested. In Kyoto, although he hadn't noticed, when he was surrounded by Arasawa's big mouth, he also knew that his appearance was probably very attractive to women.
But Su Kui was obviously the woman who was not attracted to him.
"Yan Liang."
A ghostly messenger, he said his name, and he was taken aback for a moment before he wrinkled his brows like ink, and an annoyance appeared in his eyes.
Why did you say the name? If the other party knows his identity and hides his quiet mind, he will fall to no avail.
"Huh? What?" Su Kui tilted his head, feeling that there seemed to be a problem with his ears, and did not hear clearly.
He seems to be saying—
Yan Liang
Looking at the woman's clean eyebrows, her fair skin, she was dressed plainly, and the point was that on her face, there was only the doubt about the two words to him, without caring about his identity.
"Cough..." Yan Liang coughed and repeated: "Yan Liang, my name."
Su Kui suddenly said, "So, I just thought I had heard it wrong. Young Master Yan is not from Taohua Village? Isn't he here for outings this season?"
These rich children and acid Confucian students seem to like to play arty.
"No," Yan Liang shook his head, "stay for a few days."