It can be seen that Mr. Xia is really happy today. He specially left Wu Zheng for dinner and took out his few sweet potatoes.
It’s just that although this wine is good, how can such a high-level liquor be drunk by an elderly man? He fainted on the table before drinking two or two, and the small half jar of sweet potatoes was left in the end. Naturally, Wu Zheng drank it upright.
Looking at the empty jar, and then at the master on the table, Wu Zheng knew that he was in trouble. Although this sweet potato burn looks like that in Wu Zheng's eyes, it is a rare treasure in the eyes of the master at the table!
Just this last small half jar of wine, he always reluctant to take it out to drink it, and today I don’t know where he is always taking it out by mistake.
Doesn't he look for himself desperately when he wakes up
So early the next morning, he was always embarrassed to ran to Wu Zheng to avenge him, but he came to Xia Wuzhi, took his old man's words and scolded Wu Zheng with blood, and did not forget to threaten Wu Zheng before he left. After the bumper harvest of sweet potatoes in the stockade this year, if he didn't give him a hundred altars, he would cut off the relationship between master and apprentice.
"Gone?" Wu Zheng poked his head out of the bed and asked Seinfeld who had just entered.
Song Feier pretended to be angrily: "What do you think?"
Wu Zheng stood up and got up from the bed, and said with a smile: "Just leave, just leave."
Song Feier said: "The misfortune she caused herself has pushed the lady out of the tank. Don't you be afraid of being laughed out of your teeth when it spreads out?"
Wu Zheng said while putting on his clothes: "Laugh as you laugh! Anyway, there will be no less meat."
Seinfeld walked over to help Wu Zheng tidy up his clothes, and said: "The scolding will not lose a piece of meat. Why don't you run out and be scolded by the old man, but you want to call your concubine?"
Wu Zheng said: "When he came, didn't I still have to get up? Speaking of which, I have to blame yourself. Why go to greet the old man in person and ask Xiang'er to go, isn't it the same?"
"Can this be the same? How do people say it's an elder, what do you call a girl to be like? If he goes back, he will tell the master, the master and his elders will not run over and scold you again?"
Wu Zheng thought for a while and said, "Don't tell me about it, Master and his old man might really be able to do it. If that's the case, I'll change to Yin E next time!"
"I'm not! Even though it is scolded, the scolding of Master and his elders is not acceptable to anyone. As long as I am still in this family, she can only stay honestly behind her."
Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "After all, it's not your vanity that is causing trouble."
"What vanity, is the concubine as inconsequential as you said? This is the rule, do you understand the rule? She wants to be this family, unless I die, otherwise even if she is scolded, she won't have her share. This But what grandma said, if you disagree, talk to grandma yourself."
After talking about Seinfeld, she didn't forget to squeeze Wu Zheng's belt to death, and she almost stopped Wu Zheng.
"Hi... You want someone to kill her husband!"
Song Fei chuckled, then put his hands on Wu Zheng's shoulders and pressed him in front of the bronze mirror, and continued to comb his hair.
"Take it lightly! I'll just lighten my hair like this. If you comb it all for you, I will go to the mountain to be a monk. Then I will let you stay at home as a widow."
Song Feier was about to talk, but someone knocked on the door of the room, and then Yin E's voice came from outside the door: "Msang Gong, someone from the Cheng family sent a post. Would you like to read it?"
Wu Zheng lowered his voice and said, "Let's see! The words you just said, I heard them outside!"
Song Feier said indifferently: "I hear it when I hear it, and I say the same when she is in front of her."
"Okay, let's stop it! Home and everything are happy, and I am often away from home. This house has to be taken care of by both of you!" After speaking, he patted Seinfeld's hand and said to the house: "Eer, what are you going to knock on after you come! Come on!"
Yin E, who opened the door, wore a long white dress with a beautiful Wangxian bun with his hair in a bun. Holding a red invitation in his hand, he subconsciously glanced at Seinfeld, who was combing Wu Zheng's hair, and said, "Ms. , This is the rule, and those of the Wu family who belong to the slave family must abide by the rules of the Wu family."
Seinfeld, who had combed her hair well, suddenly patted the comb in her hand on the dressing table, turned and said to Yin E: "You die woman, don't talk about those sick groans,... (End of this chapter)