Qing Huan is not the kind of girl who likes to be idle with guests, she is a girl with a rather cheerful temper. Seeing her getting so angry, Yu Jinnian guessed that Second Master Yang must have said more than that. He comforted Qing Huan and said : "Don't be angry, I'll go and have a look."
When I arrived at the front shop, I heard someone chirping and cursing: "Damn it, what a ghost shop that is not popular, it makes my back hurt... What the hell, that bitch, bah, what the hell did you drink for me?" Son! Come! Come! Come!"
Yu Jinnian was really guessing about this matter, so Second Master Yang really didn't just say that.
Seeing that he was awake earlier, Qing Huan got off the board and opened the shop first. When she was in Yicui Pavilion, although she heard about the romantic affairs of this second master Yang, she only saw him from a distance. How could she know that this person is not only lustful, but also full of dirty words, and he will be very upset when he wakes up. Noisy, first complaining about headaches, and then shouting dizzy, dissatisfied with this, dissatisfied with others, and would slap the table and smash the bench if the service was a little late.
Qing Huan was afraid of being recognized as the little girl of Yicui Pavilion, so she always covered her face with an opaque veil, saying to the outside world that her face was ugly and unsightly. It has been safe and sound since then. Today, when Yang Cai saw Qing Huan's hot body, he used the excuse that he was dissatisfied with the tea, and insisted on uncovering Qing Huan's veil to see his true face, but she naturally refused, so she dodged a few times to ask him to respect himself.
Yang Cai is used to bullying people with money, and when he saw that Qing Huan didn't go his way, he came up and forced to touch Qing Huan. When they came in, they all gathered around the door of the store as if they were watching lively.
Qing Huan wasn't afraid of him, after all, she had seen such a person when she was in Yicui Pavilion, but later Yang Cai couldn't get her hands on her, so she started making up a bowl of noodle shops that were black shops, ghost shops, and poisoned the tea. , causing him to get dirty and dizzy, and she saw that she couldn't scold Yang Cai, so she ran back to the backyard to sue Yu Jinnian.
When Yu Jinnian opened the curtain and came out, he heard Second Master Yang spraying dung with his mouth full of shit, and he said "buggy, slutty girl", and he knew that he was mean to his little girl. These dirty words are like Yu Jinnian's. Even if she has a good temper, she can't stand it anymore. If her ordinary daughter had been left alone, she would have burst into tears of embarrassment and anger. Qing Huan was able to bear him for so long, thanks to her broad-mindedness.
If someone scolded him like that, he would have already gone to put someone in a sack!
Didn't they say that the Yang family is rich and wealthy, why did they give birth to such an uneducated son
Yang Cai is as thick-skinned as a brick, and he is a master who only takes others to vent his anger. He lifts his foot and kicks the table in front of him, but his dizziness is real dizziness, chest tightness is real chest tightness, and vertigo is real vertigo , As soon as he lifted his foot, Yu Jinnian kicked the table quickly with his eyes and hands, and kicked the table crookedly.
Second Master Yang didn't expect his kick to be missed, he swayed left and right for a while, fell back, and slapped his butt on the ground with an ouch of pain. He was so skinny that his bones were sticking out, and Yu Jinnian couldn't help but feel pain for him.
Yu Jinnian said with a smile: "Oh, Second Master Yang, what's wrong with you, do you want to send you a doctor? But our small shop is located in a remote place, and now we go to Dongcheng to ask for a doctor. I'm afraid it will be a waste. Little time. It's winter and the ground is cold, why don't you get a futon for the second master first, so that you can sit more comfortably?"
Yang Cai's eyes were dim, and he became dizzy after cursing for a while. He covered his mouth and felt uncomfortable for a long time before he concentrated on looking at the speaker. With a few points left to win, he opened his mouth and offended people: "A slut has gone, and a handsome guy has come. You are sensible, help me to bed, and give me a leg and a rubbing head... Ugh..."
Before he finished speaking, he retched twice, but he hadn't eaten anything since he went up to the mountain to worship the Buddha yesterday, and now he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit, his face was as waxy as a wilted old rapeseed. How can I say that some people can't have a long memory? I'm afraid they were fooled by Xun Xun in the brothel Chu Guan. I don't know who was scared and fainted by a few pieces of paper yesterday, and today they come to pretend to be men again. , I'm afraid it's not that the hero didn't succeed, but he became a bear instead.
Yu Jinnian looked him up and down, turned around and went to the backyard, and when he came back, he was holding a bowl of water in his hand. The old bastard was lying on the ground and screaming, he pinched someone and poured a bowl of thick water Tang Shui suddenly patted him again, and shouted outside: "Hey, master in white, can you come in and have some fast food?"
Now Yang Cai trembled all over when he heard the word monk, turned over and ran out. When he rushed to the door, he saw the white-robed monk. Only then did he realize that he had been fooled and was about to have a seizure when suddenly A piece of multicolored paper fell from the skirt of the tall man's clothes, and a grinning ghost boy was stuck on it. He already had ghosts in his heart, so he trembled with fright, and tore up his clothes indiscriminately, for fear that some ghost boy would hide in his clothes, and he tripped over the threshold and fell straight out.
He didn't feel much about playing around inside, but this end fell out, his clothes were messed up, his arms were half exposed, his face was scratched by stones on the ground, he was really in a mess, he didn't look like a rich man.
Someone around recognized him and asked with a small smile, "Isn't this the second master of the Yang family?"
"Yeah, why does it look like this?"
"Didn't someone throw it out?"
These words made Yang Cai's ears burn, and he wanted to stand up, but for some reason, his legs and feet felt numb, and his eyes turned black. He squirmed on the ground like a soft-footed shrimp, but he didn't stand up, as if he was stunned by something, he could clearly hear the people around him talking, noisy, but he couldn't move no matter what.
This time he was even more ashamed to look up, and wanted to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.
At this time, a family member from the Yang family came, and they searched the city all night, thinking that the second master had gone to a restaurant again, but the two of them asked all kinds of restaurants, but they couldn't find their master. When you are in distress, you can step on your iron shoes without thinking about it!
—My grandfather fell into the street with his clothes disheveled.
They were both happy and distressed, and hurriedly called out "Second Master", and scolded everyone, "What are you looking at, did you see our Second Master!", as if they were afraid that others would not recognize Yang Cai.
Yang Cai was so angry that he wanted to kick them, but it was a pity that he had no strength, so he could only grumble on the ground, and the two servants ran over aggressively, each holding an arm. What is it, he carried the embarrassing Second Master Yang back.
"Second Master, come and eat noodles next time!"
Yu Jinnian watched the three of them, master and servant, leave cursingly, and kept laughing while leaning against the shop door with their hands clasped. He saw with his own eyes that the young man gave someone a bowl of food, which made him unable to move, so he asked, "What did you do wrong?"
"Why did I mess it up." Yu Jinnian picked up the colorful paper on the ground, threw it away, and sneered nonchalantly, "What's the big problem? Look at his listless dishes, I don't know how many times he has eaten. After eating, I was so frightened that I ran for several streets last night, and this morning I was so angry that I was blowing my beard and staring. The little thing in my stomach has long since melted, so how can I have the energy for him to squander it? Bah, it deserves it!"
To put it bluntly, it is purely hungry and low blood sugar.
However, Yu Jinnian still poured him a bowl of sugar water at least to save him from going into a shock and fainting due to hypoglycemia, but even after the bowl of sugar water melted down, it would take less than half an hour. Fat flowers, but bear with it!
After Second Master Yang left, diners came in one after another from the noodle shop, and Qing Huan got angry at the front, looking not in a good mood, so Yu Jinnian asked her to work in the back kitchen to change her mood, and clean up the front stall by herself thing.
Because Yu Jinnian called out "Master in White Clothes" just now, the customers who ate in the shop began to chat about this topic. They didn't know if they were talking about it. The chat scared Yu Jinnian, but within one night, it seemed that everyone in the county saw him. It's like a white robed monk. Rumors spread all over the place in just one night. It started with the unprovoked heavy fog, and then spread two, three, four, and each family added more fuel and vinegar during the spread. At the end of the spread, the flavor changed.
Yu Jinnian pricked up his ears and listened to a few words, the diners passed it on miraculously, and if one person talked about the deeds of the white-robed monk, soon someone else would jump out and bring up the personal deeds of his uncle, aunt and aunt. It proves that the effect of forcing some unfounded rumors on him is roughly equivalent to "my aunt's second uncle's little aunt's cousin saw him catch an evil spirit with her own eyes!"
It seems that when I go out to greet people this morning, if I don’t talk about the popular white-robed monk, I will appear to be unfashionable, not fashionable, and a country bumpkin who can’t even talk to people.
Such a variety is simply dumbfounding.
According to them, this white-robed monk has become a living bodhisattva who can fly into the sky and hide from the ground, is omnipotent, and can do so many good deeds in one night without sleeping or resting. At the end of the matter, the diners all ended with "eminent monk" and "divine monk", and added a sentence of "Amitabha Buddha" to show their piety, and then gathered together to watch and admire the three or five pieces of evil spirits bestowed by the white-robed monk. Money, what's more, copper coins are strung together and hung around the waist to show off to others.
This kind of rumors can also be spread vividly. After all, it is inseparable from the boring life of the people of Pingtou. Therefore, whenever there are some new stories, they will hold on to them and have a good time after dinner. In his previous life, in the age of information explosion, this matter might be forgotten by people in an instant.
Yu Jinnian took a sneak peek at their Huasha money, and thought, if these people knew that the white-robed monk they were talking about poured him a basket of money, how excited would they be
But Yu Jinnian is naturally not so boring. He is not interested in participating in spreading such unreliable rumors, nor does he want to be a spoiler who is rejected by others, so whenever someone chats with him, he smiles "Hmmmm Ah, yes, yes" nodded in agreement, and didn't comment too much, it was very good.
After finishing this wave of work, he hurried back to the kitchen and took out the steamed five-spice cake.
The cake was steamed at the right time, if Yu Jinnian came a little later, the steam from the pot cover would soak into the cake, it would be a great pity. He smelled the aroma of freshly baked rice, hummed a tune, sliced the five-spice cake, put it aside to cool slightly, and then served it to Ji Hong to taste.
At this time, the fragrance of medicine, rice, and sweetness are harmonious and harmonious, and Yu Jinnian couldn't help but want to take a bite when holding it in his hand.
And because the traditional Chinese medicine flavor of the five-spice cake is mostly tonic, so instead of preparing rough bitter green tea with a refreshing taste, I cooked another jujube and black qi drink that also nourishes the spleen and kidney to accompany the tea.
Heiqi drink is to use 10 or 20 jujubes, add one or two black beans, and half two astragalus, add water and fry it, and drink it instead of tea. It can warm and nourish qi and blood. Sick.
At this time, the golden eggs were still cooking in the pot, and he couldn't move his hands, so he asked Qing Huan to look at it, while he happily went to deliver cakes to Ji Hong first.
But Ji Hong didn't know that he was an image of "everywhere is a loss" in the young man's heart. He was standing between the front door and talking to someone. Step by step, with a nodding smile on his face. The official and Ji Hong talked a few words between the door, and Ji Hong left with him and walked towards the outside of the shop.
Daily bus delivery is a kind of post station delivery of porters, and there are horse delivery, water delivery, and urgent delivery, among which it is said that the urgent delivery can run four hundred miles a day, defying wind and rain, and passing like lightning. According to the rules, the courier station was originally an institution for the government to deliver letters, and the manuscripts of the mansion newspaper also flowed out from here. Hook up the rich local nobles, run errands for them, and get a kickback in the process.
When Yu Jinnian came out to look for Ji Hong, he saw the two of them talking outside with their heads bowed. The official at that step handed Ji Hong a handwritten copy and muttered a lot, then he took the money and left with a smile.
After reading the manuscript, Ji Hong put it into his sleeve, turned his head, and suddenly saw Yu Jinnian standing at the door, he didn't have any special reaction, but he was a step late, and when he came back, he raised his hand to touch it naturally. Touching Yu Jinnian's side neck, he glanced at the food plate in his hand, and said, "For me? Go to the back."
Yu Jinnian took five-spice cake and jujube and black qi drink, and followed Ji Hong to the backyard. No matter how young the official is, he can barely be regarded as an official. If he hadn't seen the official's submissive appearance in front of Ji Hong just now, he would have almost forgotten that this man is not just an ordinary beauty with a cold mouth, but a The real noble son of Beijing, it's just that the tiger has fallen into Pingyang now.
"Shouldn't I see it?" he asked, rubbing his nose.
Ji Hong didn't answer, but dragged the young man by the hand and pulled him over, rubbing him in his arms.
He broke off a small piece of five-spice cake first—although the steamed cake that had just come out of the pan was already a little cold because of the time he spent talking and waiting with the delivery official, it did not affect the soft, glutinous and fluffy taste of it, and there was even more medicine in it. Fragrant mouth. Anyway, as long as the young man makes it himself, even if he is asked to chew ice and snow in the cold winter months, he will be happy, let alone such delicious pastries.
Ji Hong took a sip and thought it was very good, so he asked, "What's this called?"
"Five-spice cake." Yu Jinnian looked at him eagerly and said, and introduced the ingredients in it, and he said it clearly and logically, "It is made of ginseng powder, Atractylodes macrocephala, Poria cocos, wild goose head rice, and seasoned with licorice and fennel water. Is it yummy?"
"En." Ji Hong responded lightly, then casually broke off a small piece and handed it to the young man, "Try it too."
Yu Jinnian opened his mouth obediently, and licked the five-spice cake between Ji Hong's fingers into his mouth. The tip of his soft tongue swept over Ji Hong's slightly cool fingertips, causing Ji Hong's fingers to tremble slightly, and his eyes became darker instantly. He didn't take back the finger that was being licked, but poked an inch into the boy's mouth, and his fingertip touched the weird tongue, and pressed the soft little thing.
Seeing the boy's eyes narrowed slightly and then widened suddenly, Ji Hong grabbed a hand that was about to reach into his cuff, squeezed it in the palm of his hand with a happy expression, and reprimanded him half-loved and half-indulged: " Xiao Xiaozuo, when did you learn to seduce yourself with sex?"
Seeing that the "trick" was exposed, Yu Jinnian bit Ji Hong's index finger with a crackling bite, and rubbed it between his teeth, and said vaguely: "Then you also fell into the trick..."
It didn't hurt either, Ji Hong saw his distraught look, and let him leave a circle of thin red tooth marks on his knuckles, then took out the handwritten copy from his sleeve, and said with a smile: "I There is nothing to spy on, but I just bought a handwritten tabloid to keep an eye on the situation in Beijing and China, but it’s all about appointments, removals, transfers, rewards, punishments, and gifts, and it’s not worth seeing.”
The tabloid is a hand-copied copy of the mansion newspaper. At this time, the mansion newspaper is no longer a strictly confidential central secret, but more like a copy of the current political affairs among the dignitaries and aristocrats. It is not a secret that the mansion newspapers are sold at a marked price, and many officials are even more greedy for convenience, and directly send people to buy handwritten copies for reading. It's just that sometimes there are some mistakes in the transmission and copying, and if there is something that seems to be nothing, it is wrong to record it, and it will be half-truth and half-false at the end of the transmission, so it cannot be fully believed.
Yu Jinnian stared at the tabloid carefully, and played the word recognition game with difficulty. Now he can recognize most of the commonly used characters, but he still has some difficulties in writing. After all, it is easy to recognize and difficult to write, not to mention uncommon characters. However, this tabloid does not seem to be a big deal, and it is indeed very boring, but there is such an incident, which is quite interesting. Let it go.
In the eyes of politicians, these things symbolize the ever-changing political situation, but in Yu Jinnian's eyes, they are not as valuable as the changes in the price of vegetables in the morning today. The obedient and well-behaved apprentice inherited the mantle, so he didn't want to deeply analyze the great meaning behind these words.
"These people are really boring. As long as they don't want to do something, they can use any reason as an excuse." Yu Jinnian said with emotion, and he opened his mouth after speaking, hinting that Ji Hong would give him another piece of pastry.
Then Ji Hong broke off another piece of five-spice cake and fed it to him. After feeding him, he squeezed his ears, afraid that he would choke, so he pushed the black qi tea he had prepared for himself to the young man: "What do you mean by that?"
Yu Jinnian took a sip of black qi tea, the taste of the medicine was strong, and the red dates were sweet, and suddenly remembered that this was brewed for Ji Hong, how could he be drunk by a strong man like himself, so he hurriedly pushed it back, pointing at the tabloid On the one I don’t know if it’s true or not, he said: “In order to prevent the emperor from appointing a noble concubine as the queen, it’s not funny to say that the little son of the Ji family is ill because of his illness.”
It's really funny, it's the style of those old pedants. Ji Hong shook his head, picked up the black qi tea and slowly sipped it, holding the limp boy in his arms, but he had some thoughts in his heart.
Li Guogong, Ji's son, has been terminally ill for a long time, and the court doctor has invited wave after wave of doctors, but he still doesn't get better. It has been more than several months now. It's just that he can't continue to be ill for no apparent reason like this. No matter how weird the illness is, there must be an end. Either he must see people alive, or he must die to see corpses. There is a saying.
Looking down at Yu Jinnian who was still reading the tabloid seriously, he hesitated in his heart, really reluctant to part with such a peaceful day, he lowered his head and kissed the young man's ear, feeling love in his heart, and gently kneaded it. Yu Jinnian's waist was so numb, he writhed for a while, and then fell into Ji Hong's arms, his smile was exhausted, he raised his face and opened his mouth, and asked Ji Hong to feed him like a baby bird.
When Qing Huan came out, she saw the two sitting in the courtyard hugging each other, each eating the five-spice cake that was only the size of a palm. At the corner of Brother Nian's mouth, she suddenly felt that the back of her teeth had been sucked down, she glanced at him hastily, blushing and lowered her head to avoid it.
A few days after Yang Cai's incident, the business of a bowl of noodle restaurants became more lively. When Qing Huan inquired, it turned out that it was rumored that Yang Cai was thrown out by the small owner of a bowl of noodle restaurant, and these diners heard the news and came to see what the boss with such a good spirit looked like.
When I came here, I saw that he was a handsome young man, and I couldn't help being disappointed, but the food in this small noodle shop was not bad, so it was not in vain to come and see the excitement.
Although this episode baffled everyone, it did not really cause any trouble to Yiwan Noodle Restaurant. Anyone who has lived in Xin'an County knows a thing or two about the virtues of the Yang family. Well, this Second Master Yang has inherited their Yang family's "lusty" mantle, and he is deeply trapped in the wind and moon, and there is no cure.
Speaking of lust, Yu Jinnian couldn't help thinking of the young master of the Jiang family whom he met earlier.
They also love beauty, but this Yang Cai is different from the young master of the Jiang family who went around molesting people before.
The ancestors of the Jiang family also have quite a long history, even if they are in business, they are also educated businessmen; although the gingerbread man is a dude, he is also a dude with a little knowledge and demeanor. 3. Give gifts, and then invite you to enjoy a poem and see flowers. You have to be polite first, and then talk to you about going to bed.
It's not like that Yang Cai and Yang Erye, with an anxious look on his face, unrestrained, plundering and plundering, and uttering dirty words when he fails.
But this can't be entirely blamed on the son, after all, there is a bad old man above him. When he was young, he heard that Mr. Yang was a gangster, the kind who could kill his father with anger. Later, he made a fortune in the casino, so he simply followed the casino. From this, he made a fortune and became a casino. The steward, and later jumped out to open his own gambling house, and now he still relies on several gambling houses to make a living.
Fighting fiercely at the gambling table happens from time to time. Of course, Master Yang is more ruthless than these gamblers, so he never cares about temperament and demeanor, and the matter of taking concubines is even more absurd. Since I was young, I had seven aunts successively.
With such an old man, it would be difficult to educate such an unseemly son as Yang Cai, so the Yang family was broken from the root, and it worked like a charm.
Thinking about it this way, Yu Jinnian felt that the gingerbread man was simply a cutie in the molesting world.
Because Yu Jinnian thought of Jiang Bingren, he naturally thought of the snack "Gingerbread Man". He was worried that there was not much fresh fruit to sell in the store recently, so today he had a flash of inspiration and decided to make this gingerbread man to eat.
One of the most important things used in gingerbread men is turmeric powder, which has a unique spicy smell. They were sold in all the shops, and Yu Jinnian didn't go far and wide, and bought a can of turmeric powder from a nearby sauce shop.
At present, there is a new kind of shrimp paste in the shop. It is dark red in color and smells very delicious. Unable to bear the temptation of the sauce seller's yelling "no fresh, no money", I went to taste a spoonful in person.
Making shrimp paste is no worse than other melon pickles. It is really troublesome. The most important thing is that the shrimps and dried shrimps used in the sauce must be fresh, preferably small fat shrimps in late summer and early autumn, because the shrimps at this time It is the most plump. After this season, it may not have that umami taste. The shrimps that have just come out of the water and have not stayed overnight are carefully cleaned, and there must be no debris. If small shells and crabs are mixed, the color of the shrimp paste is not good. , There will be a gritty feeling in the mouth after eating.
The most important thing is to cut off the head and tail, leaving only the middle part of the shrimp body, and then mash and grind it finely to ferment with salt. The grasp of the amount of salt, the climate of fermentation, and the length of time are also very particular. A good shrimp paste has a fine and sticky texture, a pure taste and a bright color.
Yu Jinnian had done it a few times according to the method mentioned in the book, but it either made it salty or it turned stinky. He was very distressed and couldn't grasp the essentials. He took a sip of the shrimp paste sold in the shop, it was sticky and soft, salty and palatable, rich in taste, and his eyes lit up immediately, so he bought a small jar in a very prodigal manner, comforting himself, saying that this shrimp paste is durable , in the future, it can be used as a cold dish for dipping, and it can also be used as a sauce for stir-frying.
He was dreaming about the deliciousness of the shrimp sauce, but he didn't pay attention to it, so when he got out of the sauce shop, he collided with someone.
The man let out an "Ouch", which sounded miserable, but he couldn't cry, and he didn't move at all. On the contrary, Yu Jinnian staggered, and the sauce jar in his arms almost broke.
He had just protected his precious jars, and when he looked closely, the other party turned out to be a rich man with a gray beard, who was very fat and leaning on a wooden stick with a jade head carved with auspicious clouds of Ganoderma lucidum. He wanted to apologize to someone, but that person yelled loudly and beat him with his staff indiscriminately. Yu Jinnian didn't know that he would be beaten when he went out, so he didn't react for a while, so he was hit five or six times on his waist and legs, but he was quite human, as if he had an enmity with Yu Jinnian, and the fight was like playing with his life.
Yu Jinnian only thought that he had met someone with a bad temper, he apologized sincerely while hiding, and managed to escape the attack range of the wooden stick. Yu Jinnian's calf sat on the ground and cried bitterly.
"..." Could it be that he didn't check the almanac when he went out? It's really bad luck.
Yu Jinnian pulled his calf out, almost took off his shoes, but he didn't break free. There were more and more people gathered around to watch the excitement, and they said a lot of good and bad words, as if they had disappeared into the sea, and there was no response at all. He was so angry that he lost his temper, and lowered his head: "You, don't cry! I will I apologize to you, what else do you want?"
The old man looked up and suddenly stood up from the ground, which startled Yu Jinnian.
He squinted his small cloudy eyes, stared at Yu Jinnian carefully, suddenly laughed again, tugged at Yu Jinnian's sleeves and said, "Sier! Good Sier, dear baby, stop crying and go home with Daddy!"
Yu Jinnian died in depression, thinking, no matter which of my fathers, they have been lying in the tomb for countless years, how could there be a new father
He said helplessly, "You have identified the wrong person."
The old man clung to him, and was about to cry sadly: "Sibao is angry with father, father didn't hit Sibao on purpose..."
Yu Jinnian was worrying about what to do, when he saw two maidservants dressed in the same color squeezed out of the crowd in the distance, they were not too young, at least in their thirties, running over with a panicked face, one by one Holding the old man's arm, he coaxed the old man nicely: "Sir, don't scare us. If you get lost again, we will be beaten to death by the second and third masters. Come home with us."
One of the maidservants had no choice but to bow to Yu Jinnian because she couldn't help herself. She sighed distressedly and said embarrassingly: "Our master has been unable to remember things clearly in recent years. He always admits the wrong person and has a bad temper." Well, young master, please don't be offended... I really, really feel sorry for you, young master..."
It's not that he has a bad temper, he hits people as soon as he comes up!
But there is still work to be done on the surface, Yu Jinnian endured the pain in his buttocks, and responded politely: "It's okay, it's okay."
The two maidservants took the old man by their arms and coaxed him home step by step. After ten steps with great painstaking efforts, the man looked back at Yu Jinnian, and suddenly kicked his eyes and pushed him away. The two servant girls who supported him strode back immediately, grabbed Yu Jinnian's sleeves and reprimanded him, "Sibao, come home with Dad!"
Yu Jinnian: "..."
Now it's all right, no matter how you say it, this master just refuses to let go, seeing that the sky is getting dark, the two maidservants really have nothing to do, and they look at Yu Jinnian sadly, Yu Jinnian is crying in his heart, so he just listened to them Begging: "My lord, can... can you please go back to the residence with us first? Our residence is not far away, on Beishui Street. It will get late later, and I will definitely send you back in a sedan chair. You can do it merciful?"
Yu Jinnian felt that he was the living Bodhisattva, who was beaten so badly that he had to ask for his health, pretend to be his son, and send him home.
Fortunately, he picked up a kid playing on the road, gave the kid two coins, and told him to go to a bowl of noodle shop to inform Ji Hong, so as not to "disobey discipline" and offend a poor-minded rich man, then Bian was "not coming home at night" and was angry with the delicate and expensive Mr. Ji.
Weeping and laughing, he followed the maidservant to Beishui Street. Hearing a soft voice of "Master, we are here", Yu Jinnian looked up and was dumbfounded——
Good guy, isn't this what friends don't get together
Yang Cai, who was ugly at a bowl of noodle shop last time, stayed at home for a few days to recuperate, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't bear it, and when he saw the stone-cut wound on his mouth in front of the bronze mirror, he couldn't be more angry Call one. That day, it was a ghost meeting first, and then it was a white-robed monk pretending to be a ghost, and he was laughed at in a small restaurant. He was carried home that day, and he saw many people on the road. It was very depressing, but as soon as he entered the door, he was beaten and scolded by the crazy old man at home.
Well, put up with all of this, why did the old man keep talking about the separation of the family, he still counted on the money in the old man's hand, so naturally he wanted to provide food and drink for the old man.
He was slapped on the left cheek outside, and the right cheek was slapped again when he came home. He was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and he couldn't go out to deal with his embarrassment, so he just solved it at home. He was pulling a foot-washing maidservant in the room to do that, and he was on the verge of a shot, but his crazy old lady rushed in suddenly, shouting and screaming, and directly took his piece of paper. Things are frightened.
These few days, the gambling house where I work is not calm, bad luck, bad luck to death!
Yang Cai was not going well for several days, and the grievances of this brain had no place to spread, so he settled the account on Yu Jinnian's head. After much deliberation, he couldn't swallow this breath, and was planning to take people to look for that dilapidated restaurant as well. Unlucky, just after leaving the door, he ran into the old man head-on and came back. He had nowhere to hide, so he had to bite the bullet and go up and call "Father".
"Uh-huh… "
This is the sun coming out from the west, and this old man didn't beat or scold anyone? Yang Cai raised his head and glanced in bewilderment, and was immediately astonished, stretching his fingers and stammering in disbelief: "You, you, you, you—"
"Crack!" Yang Cai was swung with a solid stick, and the old man sternly said, "Your father doesn't even recognize you?! Roll on, hungry, let's eat, let's eat!"
Yang Cai: "..."
Yu Jinnian was forcibly dragged into the table, and sat with the Yang family who filed in one after another, and was still sitting next to the owner Yang Jufu, describing his embarrassment. Among the people at the table, the one who was most reluctant was Yang Cai, who shrugged his shoulders and slumped his waist, and was carrying a charming young woman by his hand. Yu Jinnian guessed that she must not be the main wife just because of her behavior; The couple next to Cai were more serious, probably Yang Jin, the third master of the Yang family, and the third wife was pale, as if she hadn't recovered from a long illness.
The whole family was waiting for the head of the family to speak to start the meal, but Yang Jufu sat there in a daze, until he was reminded by the servant girl behind him, and then happily knocked on the table, saying: "Eat, eat! Eat quickly!"
Yang Jin ate the dishes indifferently, not caring about the fact that there was an outsider on the table.
Yang Cai couldn't do it anymore, he was so angry when he saw Yu Jinnian, he slammed his chopsticks on the table and said, "What is he!"
Yu Jinnian bitterly said in his heart, I'm really nothing, it was agreed to be delivered to the door, who would have thought that it would turn into eating together again, and would not develop into sleeping together later? I'm counting on you, Mr. Yang! Quickly ask your father to let go of my sleeves so that I can go home and find our beautiful young master Ji!
After being yelled at by Yang Cai, Yang Jufu twitched aggrievedly, clutching Yu Jinnian's sleeve even more, yelling like a disobedient child: "Yang Bao, Yang Bao! This is Yang Bao!"
The name of this family is really random, the father's name is Yang Jufu, and the children they gave birth to are Yang Cai, Yang Jin, and Yang Bao. Now Yu Jinnian fully suspects that their deceased eldest brother is probably called Yang Zhao, just in time. Become a fortune-teller... How much does the Yang family want to get rich overnight!
Hearing the name "Yang Bao", except Yang Jufu, the patriarch of the Yang family, everyone on the table suddenly changed their complexions, turning green and white for a while, some of them even put down their chopsticks, it was the pale-faced third member of the Yang family. Ma'am, she stood up coldly, turned and left without saying a word.
Third Master Yang said impatiently, "Second brother, shut up."
Yang Cai felt resentful, gritted his teeth and sat down.
After this incident, the banquet became even more silent, and the atmosphere was very strange. Everyone looked at each other, and I looked at you. In the end, there was nothing to look at, so they all looked at Yu Jinnian. This is a pain for Yu Jinnian, he was the first passer-by dragged back by Yang Jufu from the street, this Yang Jufu looked like a symptom of empty marrow, to be honest, it was Alzheimer's disease. In his previous life, he had also come into contact with many dementia patients due to his occupation. He understood how difficult it is to take care of them, and he also knew that these old people could not be easily coaxed with just a few words, so he agreed to the two maids at that time. Son, pretending to be Yang Jufu's son for the time being.
Who would have thought that the follow-up development would be like this
Several pairs of Yang family members stared at him, making Yu Jinnian feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, like a light on his back. Only then did he know how gentle, considerate, and understanding his Ji Meiren was, and he wished he could turn into a butterfly on the spot, fly back to the noodle shop immediately, and crawl into his Ji Meiren's arms to act like a spoiled child.