Chapter 47: Peng Qiangxi's affair
"Sister fairy?"
As soon as Yaya went out, she heard a thin voice and turned her head to see the little beggar.
"Little potato, why are you here?"
Xiao Ya looked at her with a smile, "It's been so long, if you don't go to me, I have to come to you." β
"Wait a minute. "Ya Ya ran into the house and took a bowl of duck meat from last night and two boxes of cabbage and tofu.
"Come here, eat in this alley. β
The little potato fart followed her in, squatting on the ground and gobbling it up.
Yaya looked at him with a smile, "You seem to be a little fatter, a little whiter, and taller." β
The little potato smiled, his eyes were full of joy, but he didn't speak, a small mouth flew up and down, and in the blink of an eye, a cabbage tofu box was already in his stomach.
"You came?"
Little Yam shook his head, "No, I hitched a ride with a good Samaritan." β
If you are willing to let the little beggar hitchhike, that is indeed a kind person.
"But what's the situation?"
Ya Ya was slightly uneasy in his heart, and asked him to stare at Peng Qiangxi, and suddenly came over, but what was the emergency?
The little beggar chewed the duck meat in his mouth and said inarticulately, "It's not new, it's Peng Qiangxi and Tao Lion's proprietor's business." β
In that big dream, the affair between Peng Qiangxi and the proprietress of Tao Lion came out two years later, when the merry woman caught up with the lord of the state capital and had a dirty illness before it was exposed.
Speaking of which, it is also inextricably linked with her.
Now the little beggars know?
"You know all this?"
The little beggar's shrewd eyes swept towards the bud, and her eyes flashed slightly, and she didn't look surprised at all.
"I followed him all the time, and saw them enter the inn one after the other. β
After a pause, he said, "There's no real hammer, I guess." β
Bud Bud swept over the little beggar with a little surprise and scrutiny, guess?
That's too accurate, isn't it?
"The key is that the young master of the Peng family has a lot of flowers, especially when he likes to hook up with those married womenββ"
The little beggar had a duck bone in his mouth, and his speech was unclear, "There were not many people who entered the inn that day, they went in one after the other, and came out one after the other, phew!"
The child spat out a bone, the corners of his mouth raised, and an ambiguous smile hung up.
"If you don't go home in broad daylight, go to the inn, what do you say you can do?"
The little beggar is a big ghost, and his smile is meaningful, and he has already pointed out, so much so that he makes the bud bud blush.
"Nasao boss lady, I can't walk steadily when I come out, hehehe. β
The buds, buds, ears and roots are red, coughing twice, throwing away the weird feeling in my heart, my heart may have thought too much.
Changing the subject, he said, "Are you full?" The duck meat is gone, and the cabbage box is still there, do you want to have some?"
The little beggar shook his head, "No, I came here for breakfast, and I'm already very full." β
"How are you going to get back to town in a while?"
Yaya took 10 copper plates from her purse and handed them to him, "You can wait at the entrance of the village, go to the town and go from there, you give someone one or two copper plates, and they will take you over." β
The little beggar smiled and pushed the bud back.
"I just miss my sister, come to see my sister, not to ask my sister for money. β
Bud Ya divided 5 copper plates and handed them over, "At least I can have buns to eat tomorrow." β
Xiao Yam waved his hand, "I am now doing part-time work for others, and I don't have money." β
"Whose family do you work for a short time?"
The little beggar's little eyes purred, "Anyone can do it, and wherever you want people to go." β
I talked to the little beggar for a long time, and when I arrived at Wei Wangchu's house, it was almost noon.
The man was not at home, and there was a note on the medicine shelf.
Go out to see a doctor and return in five days.
The signed list is a word.
Wei Wangchu was not there, and Yaya was idle at home for a few days, and Xiao Wu was very happy.
But Zhou Ajiao and Zhou Xing were like two goalkeepers, following the girl closely, and he had no choice but to say a few more words.
The spring breeze blows the green spring mountains and green, and the purple and red begin to wait for the soldiers.
A few days of spring breeze blowing, Chunshan Village seems to be covered with a deeper layer of spring overnight, the willow leaves on the roadside are growing buds, the wildflowers by the river are blooming, and even a vegetable garden planted by Xiao Die'er at the door seems to have burst out of small leaves on this day.
It's Ya Ya's birthday.
Zhou Ajiao and Zhou Xing naturally started to be by her side early in the morning, and Xiao Wu wanted to find an opportunity to say two words alone with Yaya, and he was very depressed.
Qiao He came to find Zhou Fengling, "These days, why don't you go to private school?"
"There's a guest at the second uncle's houseβ"
Zhou Fengling nodded in the direction of the second uncle's house over there, "They are all busy accompanying the guests." β
"Guest, what guest?"
Qiao He thought about it, and really couldn't think of any rich guests in Zhou Zhizhi's house.
"It's my second aunt's cousin. β
When Zhou Fengling called her cousin, her eyebrows were lowered, her cheeks were smiling, and she looked like a girl with a spring in her arms.
"Oh, it's Ya Ya's uncle and cousin? I heard that Ya Ya Niang was very beautiful when she was young, and she was the most beautiful girl in our ten miles and eight towns. β
Qiao He looked at Zhou Fengling, his eyes rolled, "What's the matter, this cousin is also well-born?"
Zhou Fengling nodded, "Cousin Wu is also good." β
Isn't that good!
He was the best-looking man she'd ever seen.
Even Peng Qiangxi in the town, just in terms of appearance, can't be compared with him.
The difference between cloud and mud!
"How is the young master of the Peng family?" Qiao He asked.
In Qiao He's heart, Peng Qiangxi is the best-looking, heroic, decent, and richest son she has ever seen, and no one can compare to him.
Zhou Fengling wanted to say that it was slightly better, but her eyebrows turned a few times, but she said: "Each has its own merits." β
"Then I'm going to check it out!"
Qiao He didn't believe that there were still people who could be as good-looking as Peng Qiangxi, and he had the intention of suppressing Zhou Fengling, thinking that he would laugh at her when he saw someone later, so he was a little eager to try.
"It's Yaya's birthday today," I'm afraid it's not good to go empty-handed, Zhou Fengling sighed faintly, "I only remembered it today, and I didn't prepare any gifts." β
Qiao He thought for a while, "Let's go, go to my house, I have learned a new kind of yarn, and I use colorful lines to type it out, it looks amazing, but I can teach you." β
said that at this moment, there is also Aunt Wang next door.
She didn't feel very comfortable when she got up early in the morning, vomited and diarrhea, and couldn't get out of bed directly after tossing for half an hour.
Uncle Wang was about to go to Wujiazhuang to find Langzhong, but he touched the dusty Wei Wangchu at the gate.
Wei Wangchu felt his pulse and inquired a few words about his condition.
When the boys and girls are talking in the next room, the sound of frolicking and the sound of buds are occasionally mixed in.
The man's heart moved slightly, and he hadn't seen him for six days.
Aunt Wang couldn't help laughing when she heard this, and said: "Today's birthday of Ya Ya, you can eat the hand-rolled noodles made by Ya Ya Niang again, Ya Ya Niang's craftsmanship, we can't find a second one in Chunshan Village." β
"Auntie, you can't eat hand-rolled noodles today, after taking the medicine, you have to eat good restraint, gruel is the best. β
As soon as Wei Wangchu finished speaking, the old lady's face suddenly fell.
The corners of Wei Wangchu's mouth curved slightly, and he asked casually: "What my aunt just said is the eldest girl of the uncle's family on Tuesday?"
"Yes, yes, she is a few days younger than the little apricot of Zhou Laosan's family, originally called Peach Blossom, but Zhou's second family disagreed, and felt that the name Peach Blossom was not good, and then she was called Yaya. β
Aunt Wang suddenly became smiling again, "At that time, I thought that peach blossoms were flowers, why didn't they sound better than leaf buds?" But don't say it, just scream, you feel that the name Bud Bud is good!"
The man hummed softly, "Bud Bud sounds good." β
"When the buds were first born, they were white and tender, and their eyes were dark, but they were beautiful. β
When the old lady opened the chatterbox, it was easy to be unable to hold it, and the nagging was actually about the bud when she was a child.
"Bud bud this girl, be careful, I originally raised a big white cat, bad temperament, love to scratch people, not less beaten, bud bud rare it, love to hug it, not less scratched by it, not scratch the face, or bite the hand, every time I am angry to kill the cat, but the bud bud, every time I don't let it hit, crying and saying, don't hit it, to touch it...... Later, the old cat and the bud are the best, you see, in the end, good people have good rewards, right?"
Wei Wangchu listened patiently, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Yes, what my aunt said is right." β
Uncle Wang came in with tea, and when he saw his wife chatting with Wei Wangchu, he smiled embarrassedly, "Old woman, what are you talking about with Doctor Wei, Wei Da, my husband can't help it, she is old and loves to nag." β
Wei Wangchu smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, I also like to listen to my aunt, it's quite interesting." β