Chapter 332 Zhang Yida Must Die
Wang Liguo is not like Meng Yue, he really drinks alcohol, even he is afraid of the amount of alcohol, not to mention that he not only has a lot of alcohol, but also has a long-tested skill of persuading alcohol. As a result, the little beauties failed to avenge the "revenge", but added a new "revenge", and Wang Li drank all the Langjun of the little beauties down.
Meng Yue: "I suddenly felt that there was light on my face, and I had earned all my face, I just drank some wine and poured it!"
I feel that in front of the little beauties before, because of the loss of the field because of drinking, today I asked Wang Li to make up for her, which is very refreshing.
"It's my little beauty who makes Nian Nian's face shine, and Nian Nian still loves you more. ”
Mengyo: ......
"Senior brother, do you want to be so cute. ”
After deeply understanding the meaning of the word "cute", Wang Li thought that probably in the whole world, only Meng Yue felt that he was cute: "Are you tired, do you want to call a carriage?"
"I'm not tired, I still want to go to the cloth workshop with my senior brother to have a look, and I don't know how the officials from the weaving workshop have learned. "The machinery factory was directly moved outside the city of Qiaojun, and during this time, even the chief steward in charge of the affairs of the cloth mill and weaving workshop rarely cared about this side, so Meng Yue wanted to go and see it.
Wang Li saw that it was still early, so he didn't stop Meng Yue, but he still called a carriage to come, and the road to the weaving workshop was a little far. The two got into a carriage and went all the way to the cloth mill, and when they arrived at the cloth mill, all the workers of the cloth mill had already come on business. When the two stewards of the cloth mill and weaving workshop heard the news of Meng Yuelai, they hurriedly came out to greet her: "Miss is heavy, take a breath and rest for a while, don't be busy." ”
"I'm here to see how the officials of the weaving workshop are doing in the weaving mill, and my father ordered him to do it when he was leaving, and he remembered his old colleagues. Meng Yue said and said with a smile, "Dad is also thinking about you, the Duanyang Festival is still far away, so I ordered the kitchen to ponder all kinds of zongzi, and the cook also covered up a lot of salted duck eggs, which tasted good." ”
Although the stewards don't know what the salted duck eggs have to do with the Duanyang Festival, the master's mind is not appreciative, and there is no reason not to appreciate it, so they are naturally full of smiles: "The lord is always in love, always thinking about us, and we are also thinking about the lord." The weaving workshop is the best in our place, and we should be able to return to Nanjing in another ten days and half a month, but they proposed that they should bring a batch of spinning machines and looms with them at that time, and I don't know if the machinery factory will be in time. ”
"But I have to ask the machinery factory, it should be possible, I will ask back, no matter what letter I get, I will send a message to the two stewards. Meng Yue said and asked about the daily operation and production of the weaving mill, and then walked around the workshop and asked the workers if there were any difficulties. Master Meng has always been sympathetic to those who work with him, and there is no reason to be harsh in terms of remuneration, so that the workers are all good, and they smile when they answer any questions.
When the officials of the weaving workshop saw Meng Yue, they also greeted him with a smile, obviously they had a very good time in the weaving workshop, and Meng Yue also settled down.
In the evening, Meng Yue also had to go to the main banquet with Wang Li - the man's family was also familiar with the Meng family, so not only did he have to eat at the main banquet at noon, but Meng Yue also had to attend the evening ceremony. Wang Li saw that it was a little cold at night, so she went home to add a coat to Meng Yue, and Meng Yue did not refuse, it was indeed windy at night, and she didn't want to freeze herself, not to mention that there was a small one in her stomach.
Not to mention, as the belly gets bigger and bigger, and the labor period is getting closer and closer, Meng Yue can feel more and more what it is like to be a mother. There are a lot of expectations, there are a little worries, there is a lot of love that has nowhere to be placed, and there is also a little bit of fear, maybe every newborn life is born into the world in thousands of emotions like parents.
"Senior brother, he's really well-behaved, he doesn't make trouble at all. "Even the doctor is strange, the reaction of the pregnant woman is broken, and she comes here without wind and waves, Bai told Wang Li to worry so much, and Bai asked Meng Yue to worry so much.
"Stinky boy, dare not behave, spank. Wang Li said and gently touched Meng Yue's stomach, the little guy stretched his legs and feet very slightly, Wang Li smiled, "I dare to come to my father when I am still in my stomach, it seems that I am good to you every year, but not to me." ”
"What words, as if father and son were born enemies. ”
Wang Li: "If you lose my daughter, of course you're my enemy!"
Meng Yue couldn't help laughing: "Don't say it again, I heard that the child is the most angry, if you say this, he will really hold a grudge." Senior brother, whether it is a son or a daughter, you have to love, this is our child, you have to love the house and the Wu, otherwise what kind of true love is it for me. ”
"Yes, yes, every year makes sense. ”
While talking, Ah Xun's sister-in-law's Lang Jun's house arrived, Meng Yue and Wang Li got out of the carriage, and when they saw the little beauty, the little beauties glared at her: "Let's say that Ah Meng is not distressed at all, it turns out that we don't have to be distressed, but we should be distressed, how much can we drink, one person drinks and one table of people." ”
"Just ask if your face is up?"
"Phew, you faceless little goblin. ”
"That's it, bah, she actually made my Langjun so drunk that I'm still dizzy. ”
"Just ask if your face is up, whether I have found the field I lost before!"
"It's really bad to learn, how good Ah Meng was in the past, sure enough, Nanjing is a big dye vat, even our Ah Meng is so well-behaved, after arriving in Nanjing, we have learned badly. ”
The little beauties then made a mess again, full of acquaintances on the left and right, looking at them, they all looked at them with a smile: "Ah Meng is amazing now, the drama is so well written, but I didn't see it when I was in Luyi, otherwise I would have asked Ah Meng to write it for us a long time ago." ”
"It may be that I was nurtured in Nanjing, not that in the city of Nanjing, even the small vendors who sell can write beautiful letters. ”
"Speaking of which, Ah Mengna, what happened to Zhang Yida in "Wind Order" in the end, did he get bad retribution?"
Meng Yue: I really can't spoil this, I'm sorry, the more I face the people in my hometown, the more I can't bear to deprive you of the last sourness!
"Needless to say, Zhang Yida must reap the consequences. "If it weren't for the wedding. It's hard to say the word "death", eighty percent will directly say "Zhang Yida must die".
Meng Yue glanced at Wang Li silently, but saw that Wang Li was also looking at her, so Meng Yue replied with a smile: "On the day of great joy, let's not talk about this." ”
"Also, let's talk about how Ah Meng's food picture book is drawn, speaking of which, my nephew also sent a recipe to Ah Meng's girl, and his ancestors have been the imperial chef in the palace for three generations. ”
"I also asked someone to send some dry goods, but I don't know if Ah Meng does it or not, and he likes to eat or not. ”
After a circle, Meng Yue found that the most supportive of her were the villagers and elders, and these county moats spared no effort to collect recipes or ingredients whenever they went, and then sent them back to her door. Meng Yue was moved to tears by the deep love of the villagers, fathers and elders, and frequently raised a glass to thank her, although it was boiled water, but everyone also received her gratitude.
Meng Yue: It would be nice if you could send me less, even if you often send it to the engineering college, the family is already a little unable to put it, God knows that there are so many houses at home, there is no place to put them, how much abuse my father's love for the big house.