Bang Bang Bang", three bullets hit him at his feet, causing him to scream and shout in fright.
With a "snap", Cheng Hanliang put the pistol upside down on the table and looked at Feng Gan with a half-smile, "What are you, why should I, Cheng Hanliang's people kneel down for you?"
Feng Gan blinked at the fish eyes, his face was half red and half white, like a little girl who didn't evenly smear her rouge, she looked like a harlequin. He was angry and ashamed, but he didn't dare to say anything.
"Boss Feng, there is gold under the man's knees. For this trivial matter, you can't violate your rules. Lang Yu joined my Cheng family, and is a member of the Cheng family. You are eager to protect your son, and so do I."
"What about the lieutenant general's account?" Feng Shangyuan asked lukewarmly.
"I will give you a one-year pass for your goods in Guangzhou." Cheng Hanliang made a promise, which was considered a concession.
This is indeed a very good condition. Feng Shangyuan only weighed it for a few seconds before agreeing. No matter how much trouble a child makes, it can't compare to real money. At least this trip will be rewarding. He didn't wait any longer, casually said "Excuse me", and dragged Feng Gan out of Cheng Mansion with a belly full of anger.
Only Li Langyu and Cheng Hanliang were left in the room. The two looked at each other and seemed to be brewing.
"Thank you Fourth Master, I've caused you trouble." Li Langyu said sincerely, wondering if the other party had any other moves. He was ready to be punished.
Cheng Hanliang didn't respond, and took him to the second floor, his own room.
"Take off your shirt and go to bed."
Li Langyu was stunned for a while, and his whole body was stiff until the other party said again, "Why are you so stunned, you don't want to take medicine and want to leave scars?"
He was talking about the fact that he was scalded. Li Langyu understood and heaved a sigh of relief. Then he felt that he was thinking too much, which must be the influence of the third concubine's words.
"I can do it myself," he argued unaccustomedly. Then he was blocked by Cheng Hanliang's imperative "go".
Li Langyu unbuttoned his shirt, hesitated slightly, took off half of his sleeves and came to the bed. This was the second time he came to Cheng Hanliang's room, the first time was on the wedding night, pretending to be drunk.
Butler Zhang brought a brand-new box of Lanxiang Yuzhi scalding cream, Cheng Hanliang dipped a little, and took off the other half of his sleeve. Li Langyu frowned, slightly dissatisfied with this vulgar gesture, but the other party smiled happily: "It's not a little girl, what are you afraid of?" The voice was hearty and very reasonable.
He rubbed the ointment on the reddened part of his waist, and kneaded his two fingers into a swirl, "During the war a few years ago, the big guys exposed their chests and belly, and put your thin skin and tender flesh on your thin face, so you shouldn't be ashamed. "
"Two things that are limited by differences in time cannot be compared." Li Langyu plausibly said.
"Why, stubborn?" Cheng Hanliang put two hands on his back this time, and seemed to especially love the spine. The cool jade fat melted on the skin like snowflakes, and Li Langyu felt a little uncomfortable. This kind of touch It made him feel uncomfortable, and his back not only did not feel cool, but it became dry.
"Why did you mess with Feng Gan?" Cheng Hanliang asked the reason for today.
"I can't stand him bullying others."
"It sounds like you still think you're very honorable." Cheng Hanliang smiled, "Have you never heard of the villain?"
"Do you want to leave him alone?" Li Langyu looked up at him, the stubbornness of a newborn calf.
Cheng Hanliang stared into those eyes, as if looking for something: "There are many kinds of revenge, why did you choose the stupidest one."
His heart skipped half a beat in an instant, and a five-finger mountain was pressed across his chest. Li Langyu was stunned, cold sweat pouring out of his palm. Cheng Hanliang held down the back of his head and whispered in his ear: "Next time you encounter such a thing, tell me, and I will help you solve it."
Heart beating like thunder. A warm breath caught his neck. Li Langyu looked at the face that was close at hand with a complicated expression, and it was neither hiding nor hiding.
Rabbit is too tender. Cheng Hanliang finally let go of him and said, "Lanlan took the child of the Sun family out, I won't tell her about it."
Li Langyu bowed his head and was silent for a while, then opened the mouth and said, "Has Fourth Master always had an opinion on me?"
"How to say?"
"My status is low, and I came here. You think I'm not worthy of Lanlan, so you don't believe me."
"I do have an opinion on you." Cheng Hanliang said it easily, Li Langyu raised his head with open eyes, and waited for the next sentence, "My daughter is so committed to you, my father really doesn't like you."
Fake shot.
Cheng Hanliang looked at his stunned eyes, laughed softly, and asked, "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"
"Sesame dumplings." Li Langyu replied sadly.
Cheng Hanliang called Butler Zhang and told him to do it. Butler Zhang glanced at Li Langyu and said, "It's still early for the Lantern Festival, where did the dumplings come from?"
"Then let Xu's mother roll the flour and make it now." Cheng Hanliang sent, turning to ask Li Langyu, "Is the young master satisfied?" full of ridicule.
Butler Zhang is completely at a loss this time. The Fourth Master Cheng also asked him to check the new uncle in various ways some time ago. How can he be as close as a father and son this time. "Fourth Master, I thought about it. Boss Feng still needs to make some extra compensation."
"That's what we want to do." Cheng Hanliang had this intention long ago, "Old Zhang, you bring the jade Buddha statue brought by President Sun to Feng's house."
Li Langyu casually said from the side: "One day I'll come to the door to apologize, just a Buddha statue probably won't convince Feng Gan."
Cheng Hanliang thought for a while, and said to Guanjia Zhang: "Lang Yu is right. In this way, the Buddha statue will be presented. If the boy from the Feng family wants someone to make amends for him, you can smash the Buddha statue on his forehead and see if he accepts it."
[Volume 2. Ten years without a dream to Chang'an]
Chapter Eight
The autumn air is fierce and solemn, and the magnolia leaves in the yard have begun to age, which is like a woman in her thirties, and her face is falling down day after day. hateful. Time can't stop it.
Li Langyu has lived a hydrated and leisurely life during this time. Since the last time Feng Gan made a big fuss, Cheng Hanliang seemed to take special care of him, almost raising him as half a son, and let Xu's mother cook some meals every day. Supplement soup, as long as it suits his appetite, he will make more. Sometimes he will chat with him in the study room, and occasionally fight each other over a certain topic. , I don't know the world", another is "middle-aged man, old-fashioned".
The third concubine teased him too much, which is a good thing. When a man reaches a certain age, he wants a son, and so is his son-in-law. Don't want it for nothing.
Li Langyu was not very clear about this change. He felt that it was a little subtle, and he was not happy when he was in the middle of the situation. It was hard to say whether it was boiling frogs in warm water or raising sheep for slaughter. Cheng Hanliang was a villain in his heart. If he didn't do evil, then he was ready to do evil.
When you think about it, you feel at ease.
Cheng Lan came to him with a pen and paper. It would be the New Year in a few months. She wanted to make a cheongsam for Xu Guiying, but she didn't know the size. Li Langyu didn't know either, so it was written by Bai Jingqiu.
Cheng Lan glanced at the numbers and muttered: "Why do I think it's wrong, for example, here, did you write too small?" Women are always extraordinarily smart in this kind of thing.
"My mother can't stand the cold, she always has to wear three sets of clothes and three sets of clothes in autumn." He was sloppy and finally convinced Cheng Lan to believe it.
Because of this incident, Li Langyu thought of Bai Jingqiu again. The ointment Cheng Hanliang gave him last time worked very well. He later sent a box to Bai Jingqiu in private. .
But when he was about to reach his destination, he stopped again - too risky. In the eyes of outsiders, he and Bai Jingqiu are not related and not related, and they will always fall into trouble when they meet again and again. When he was talking with Xu Guiying, he had repeatedly told the woman not to go to the police station to see Li Sheng, but now he took a risk.
Wisdom and courage are often trapped in drowning.
After thinking about it clearly, the sky was clear in his mind, and he returned to the original path.
There is a "Universal Bookstore" on the road of North Street. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. It is rare to find some translations of overseas languages. Li Langyu saw a copy of Eliot's "The Wasteland" on the bookshelf, translated by Zhao Luorui, with a good sense of language. He turned a few pages, relishing it, and didn't even notice anyone approaching him.
"Elliot has a strong death complex, and he has been immersed in the wasteland consciousness all his life. Uncle Cheng is a talented person. It is better to watch "Ouyouxin Video Record"." He laughed full of laughter.
Li Langyu raised his head and saw the young man in a camel trench coat in front of him, and his surprise jumped into his eyes. "Huaichuan! When did you come back?"
He Huaichuan, who was once a child, was one of the few people who knew about his family affairs. We met by accident during college and later went to England.
"At the beginning of this month, my dad urged me to come back and inherit the family business." He Huaichuan shrugged and said it easily. The two walked out of the bookstore and found a place to catch up.
He Huaichuan studied medicine, and his ancestors have been in this field for three generations. Now that he is fighting in the country, he originally wanted to go to the Northeast battlefield and become a field military doctor, but his father did not agree and let him stay in the laboratory to do scientific research. A heart full of lofty ambitions crouched in the golden cage.
Li Langyu shook his head with a smile. What his uncle said was not unreasonable. It is not easy to cultivate high-level talents. Today, the country lacks people, and what is lacking is intellectuals like you. Although heroism is happy, it is not a long-term plan. Life is precious and has a bright future, which should be cherished.
After he said these words, his tongue stumbled unconsciously. Not long ago, Cheng Hanliang talked to him about sacrificing one's life and benevolence, and he said the same thing, but at that time, like He Huaichuan, he believed that life should be warm, and it would be better to be broken. Not for Watts.
Blunt out, most from the heart.
Realizing this, Li Langyu half-closed her eyes, her brows filled with a dense sadness. I don't know if it's a prank or from