Chapter 272: Waiting
Ma Weiliang took out a dice: "There are two baskets in total, we have compared twice, but it lost both times, so it had to be carried by it, this is willing to gamble and lose, right?"
"Woo. The bald man whimpered and seemed to agree.
Ma Weiliang helped Cao Bingnan and said, "Why did you come out again, what should I do if I have tire gas." ”
"I've heard my grandmother say before that you need to exercise more to have a good baby. Although Cao Bingnan said it, he walked cautiously.
Ma Weiliang helped her to sit on the kang, and began to get busy, and bursts of aroma came to her nose. Men never know how good they are at cooking until they push it.
There was a rustling cry from the corner of the wall, and a little mouse poked its head out, sniffed vigorously with its nose, and then squeaked excitedly. Dozens of rats ran out of the palm-sized wooden door, lifted the table and chairs, and set up a banquet in an instant, and a few rats came to Ma Weiliang, waiting for the food to be served. Big Gray and Little White walked at the end, each holding a beautiful female mouse with a big belly.
After the wine and food were served, Ma Weiliang picked up the wine glass and said: "Brothers, today three happiness is coming, I toast everyone, I hope we can give birth to a healthy baby next year." ”
"Thank you, Brother Ma!" Da Ash and Xiao Bai danced happily, and the other mice also squeaked with excitement, and after three rounds of drinking, they talked more.
"Great! Squeak!"
"Congratulations to Brother Ma for giving birth to a baby who can make the most holes next year. ”
"Squeak, you've drunk too much, and Brother Ma isn't like us, so you don't need to make holes. ”
"yes. Then give birth to someone who can kick a dead cat. ”
"Haha. Look at your little bit of interest, squeak. ”
After a long time, Cao Bingnan also learned a lot of rat language, listening to their nonsense, he couldn't help laughing out of the pig cry.
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Douzhou, Zhisun's family.
The mansion is covered with red silk brocade, and the red silk is spread from the front hall to the boudoir in the backyard, and the corners of the eaves and the plum branches and laurel trees are hung with red silk cut flowers, and the eyes are gorgeous and festive. In the morning, the mist fills the air, and the sky and the earth are bright red.
Zhisun Bing was wearing an embroidered phoenix wedding dress that mopped the floor, with ice muscles and jade bones, half-exposed chest, sitting in front of a sunflower-shaped bronze mirror to comb his hair. The door was gently pushed open, and the two girls stopped what they were doing, and hurriedly saluted: "Master of the house." ”
"Auntie. Zhisun Bing was about to get up, but was held down by Zhisun Xiumei: "Silly girl, today is the day you get married, Fengguan Xia, don't be formal." Zhisun Xiumei took the peach wood comb from the girl's hand, smiled and said, "I'll come." ”
"Yes. The girl agreed and took two steps back.
"I watched you grow up since I was a child, but I didn't expect you to get married so soon. Zhisun Xiumei took the comb and gently combed it, and said in her mouth, "One comb to the end, two combs to the eyebrows, and three combs to the children and grandchildren." ”
Ye Zhisun burst into tears: "Thank you, auntie." ”
"Silly girl, what are you crying on a happy day, and if you cry again, your makeup will be spent. Zhisun Xiumei stopped the movements in her hand, and her tone became weird, "Is there something for the old patriarch to hand over to me?"
"No, the old patriarch just asked me to take over the position of patriarch with my aunt, and didn't give me anything. Zhisun Bing said, his eyes a little dodgy.
"Oh, that's good. Zhisun Xiumei didn't expose it, but just took out a golden hairpin from her sleeve and inserted it into her bun, "Look at me, I'm really old, why do you mention these on a big day." Dress up, I'll go to the front and greet the guests. ”
"Well, thank you Auntie. Ye Sunbing let out a sigh of relief, puzzled in her heart, how did she know about the things on Fighting Beast Mountain?
Lou Yiming was also wearing a bright red straight-placked robe, with a wide golden belt, and a dark green ancient jade hanging from the belt, which looked rough but simple and gloomy. Lou Yiming stepped on the red brocade carpet in front of the mansion, his face full of joy.
The old butler stood at the doorway and shouted the names of the guests:
"Zhizhou Ye Zhang's family, the deputy head of the family, Ye Zhang Lingling, has arrived!"
"Xingzhou Kao family, the head of the family, Kao Yu has arrived!"
“......”
Ye Zhang Lingling and Kao Yu hugged their fists and said, "Zhisun family master, congratulations, congratulations." ”
"Thank you, thank you. Zhisun Xiumei was dressed in a military uniform and nodded incessantly. These people rushed to cheer, I am afraid not only because she is a verbal Quzhi patriarch, but also because Lou Yiming is the brother of Wu Ma Xin, the leader of the four clans. At this moment, there was another shout in my ears:
"Liezhou Mu Yang family, the head of the family, Mu Yang Zhe, has arrived!"
Hiss...... Everyone gasped.
An old man with white temples and a lack of hair on his head walked in, and he couldn't stop bowing, and everyone hurriedly returned the salute, but the expression on his face was very unnatural.
Mu Yangzhe hugged his fists with a smile on his face: "Sister Zhisun, congratulations." ”
"You ......" Zhisun Xiumei was also puzzled, but the second half of the sentence "Aren't you dead" swallowed and didn't say it.
"Sister Zhisun, don't be afraid, I'm a human being, not a ghost. The fierce light on Mu Yangzhe's face flashed away, and he said with a smile, "I'm just here to congratulate my sister today, and as for other things, I will naturally seek justice in the future." ”
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Bingzhou, Main Street.
A man carrying a roll of white cloth on his right shoulder walked in front of him, his face was as pale as a scholar who stayed up all night studying, and his left hand was also pale holding a spear. He wandered here every day, never speaking, his eyes were cold and piercing, making people feel cold all over his body, and everyone avoided them as far away as if they were avoiding the plague god.
Han Ji Silk Village, the shopkeeper Han Dawei was losing his temper at his men: "Your brain is broken, you can't buy a white cloth, this is customized by Mrs. Yanyu, if it can't be delivered on time, our guy who eats can't keep it." Han Dawei foamed at the mouth and kept pointing at his head.
The guy Liu Yang was so silent that he didn't dare to put a fart. Mrs. Yanyu was originally a prisoner in the exile state, not Li Yanyu, beautiful in appearance, a pair of baby fat eyes seductive and deep, and was favored by the general Kong Jinbiao as a concubine. The five ethnic groups were divided into states, Kong Jinbiao was transferred to Bingzhou and became a purple-robed general, and she also rose to become Mrs. Yanyu.
Han Dawei inadvertently looked out of the door, and shouted happily: "Isn't that the one who sells white cloth, why don't you go quickly!"
"Yes. Liu Yang hurriedly ran to the door and stopped Cheng Jingzhi, "Hey, the cloth seller, how much is your cloth?"
Cheng Jingzhi raised his eyelids, and he trembled when he saw it: "I don't sell this cloth to living people." ”
Liu Yang sighed in his heart, almost sat on the ground, and watched Cheng Jingzhi float in front of him like a ghost. Han Dawei didn't know why, and scolded through the counter: "You waste!" As soon as the words fell, an ice pick had been inserted into the screen behind him, scaring him so much that he couldn't possess his body.
Cheng Jingzhi continued to walk disappreliantly, and suddenly there was a "giggle" laugh behind him. The voice was so familiar, he stopped, and the woman behind him continued, "Are you Cheng Xiulan?"
Cheng Jingzhi felt a "boom" in his head, and the whole world exploded, and two hot tears flowed down his face.
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Zhezhou, Ye Zhangjia.
Ye Zhangfan felt dizzy, weak, so weak that he broke out in a cold sweat, kept nausea and retching, and didn't eat water. Li Chunhui, the hall master of Zhishu, is quite knowledgeable about medical skills, and after diagnosing the pulse, he couldn't help frowning.
Ye Zhangyu asked with concern, "How is it?"
"This ......" No, Li Chunhui wanted to say and stopped.
"Say!"
"Yes. No, Li Chunhui wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a low voice, "The head of the family is not sick, but ...... Rather, there is joy. ”
"What!" Ye Zhangyu was displeased, "My granddaughter hasn't come out of the cabinet yet, how can she ......?"
"Grandpa. Ye Zhangfan said weakly, "Don't blame the Chunhui Hall Master, it's my fault." ”
"You ......" Ye Zhangyu was so angry that he thundered, but he still maintained a trace of calm, and said coldly, "Chunhui Hall Master, please go out for a while." ”
"Yes. ”
"I hope this matter will be kept secret. ”
"The subordinates understand. ”
When Li Chunhui walked away, Ye Zhangyu asked with a cold face, "Whose father is the child?"
"The one you want the most. ”
"Ahh Ye Zhangyu spurted out a mouthful of blood, "You are confused." With that, he stomped out of Ye Zhangfan's boudoir.
No, as soon as Li Chunhui turned a corner, he was pulled by Li Guijun: "Let's go, I have a treat today, stew goose in an iron pot." ”
"I ...... I'm a little uncomfortable, another day, another day. ”
"Oh my God. No, Li Guijun is the most familiar with him, and he never speaks politely, "Today I beat up Ye Zhang Dejun's brute, I'm so happy, you have to have two drinks with me." ”
"Uh...... All right. No, Li Chunhui refused, and was dragged into the restaurant by Li Guijun. After ordering the wine and food, Li Guijun picked up the cup and took a sip, and then spit on the ground with a "bah": "Xiao Er, what kind of broken wine is this, bring the best wine." ”
"The guest officer is angry, angry. Xiao Er dared to provoke, and hurriedly said, "The wine is all on the cabinet, please choose it yourself." ”
"Hmm. No, Li Guijun strode to the cabinet, picked out a jar of precious old wine, hesitated, but still opened the stopper, and poured a packet of white powder into it.
Ye Zhangfan sat on the bed alone, her heart was extremely confused, what was she doing, was it right or wrong? She had no answer at all. The window lattice flickered, a paper bag flew in, Ye Zhangfan turned over and fell to the ground, the leaf whip tied the paper bag, and the fragrance of roast chicken was fragrant. She collected the leaves, pulled down a chicken leg and gnawed it, it is strange to say, she vomits everything she eats these days, but this roast chicken can continue her life.
Wu Ma's heart and body flashed, and he was already sitting by the window, his eyes full of endless distress. Ye Zhangfan wiped a handful of oil from his mouth and said, "You can't come in the future." ”
"Why?"
"My grandfather got it. ”
"So what?"
"He won't agree. ”
"Then I will destroy the Ye Zhang family. ”
"No, I can't. Ye Zhang Fanfeng's eyes widened, "If you dare to touch a single hair of their hair, I will ......"
"Don't, don't say it. Wu Ma Xin jumped down from the window, took her hand and said, "I know, I won't." ”