482 Is this still a woman?
He finally settled down in this Chang'an City, and he couldn't destroy all his previous efforts just because of a word, or because he didn't draw a sword to help. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Even if he opens this mouth today, it is estimated that in the future, let alone in Chang'an City, even survival may be a problem.
Xiao Er was at the door of the box after leaving, and then shook his head helplessly, although that bastard is definitely not a good person, but there is one more good person in this world than a bad person.
He had the intention to persuade that gangster, wanting him to know his way back, but his ability could only be placed here, and in front of these dignitaries, he couldn't even let go of a fart.
However, it has already taken three or two cups of tea, and the dishes that Song Deli wants in this box have already come up one after another.
Their jaws dropped even more when they saw this, because these dishes looked very delicate, but they were very small.
Originally, Zhang Wei thought that Song Deli had too many dishes to eat, but now it seems that he is simply worrying.
The portion of this dish is so small, if everyone at the table tries each dish once, then it is estimated that there will only be leftovers of rice in this round.
But Zhang Lei didn't say the surprise in his heart, but raised his glass to Song Deli, "Brother Song, today I, Zhang Lei, will make you a friend, if you can get me in Chang'an City in the future, you can just ask." β
Song Deli saw Zhang Lei's movements, so he quickly got up, and then followed Zhang Lei to raise his wine glass, "Little brother Zhang is too polite, but my brother remembers your words." β
Isn't this what he was waiting for, but he wanted more, he wanted Zhang Lei to go down the knife mountain for him. On the fire.
After that, Zhang Lei's followers also followed Zhang Lei into Song Deli for a glass of wine, and after that, everyone chatted all over the world.
Song Deli was telling them what he had seen and heard when he went to other places, as well as the customs there, which made Zhang Lei and them all show yearning and envy.
You must know that the cost of this trip to another place is very large, and it must be enough, with their family background, they may not even be able to go out of Shanzhou.
Song Deli hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction after seeing their expressions, and this is what he wanted.
After that, Zhang Lei asked casually, "Brother Song, I don't know if you and your sister-in-law have come to Chang'an City." β
Song Delixi inadvertently mentioned to Zhang Lei before that he was a wealthy businessman from Xianyang, but he came to Chang'an City to do important things, so he was not a local at all.
After Song Deli heard what Zhang Lei said, his face immediately became difficult to look at, black and red, and he pretended to be lifelike, if people who didn't know thought that he had changed his face there.
After that, Song Deli spoke a little embarrassed, "I separated from your former sister-in-law a while ago. β
"What? There is such a thing?" Zhang Lei's eyes immediately widened when he heard this, and his face was full of disbelief. The surprise in the tone, that was also obvious, couldn't be more obvious.
Because you must know that there can be a few people who are separated from each other in this Chang'an City, because what they are fighting is the face of the husband's family, which will make outsiders think that it is the husband's family, that is, the man's waist is not straight.
Song Deli nodded a little embarrassedly, and then said a part, he thought that the truth of the past, "Your former sister-in-law's identity is too noble, and I can't afford to climb high, and the pressure to be with her is too great, so it's okay to be separated like this, and I won't always be the emperor in front of me." β
In fact, the reason why Song Deli befriended Zhang Lei was because he fell in love with Zhang Lei's current identity, this Zhang Wen is about the same age as his son, but he has never married a wife, and he is relatively naΓ―ve in his speech, which is easy to handle.
This kind of person is the easiest person you can control his thoughts, and let him do it for you.
After Zhang Lei heard this, the little temper immediately couldn't bear it, and then immediately slapped the table and shouted at the door, "Is this still a woman?
When Zhang Lei heard Song Deli say that his former sister-in-law was a noble person, and Song Deli was not worthy of him, Zhang Lei made up some bloody dramas in his brain.
And ordinary people like Zhang Lei also hate those who speak with power the most, because they have no power and are always suppressed by those who are powerful.
Even the money earned by the common people's families, most of them are not all from working as maids in the families of the powerful?
Why is everyone human, but some people are born to sit on everything, while others bend their waists for a few liters of rice.
Song Deliti Zhang Lei filled the wine glass, and then got up and patted Zhang Lei's shoulder, "It's been a few days since this happened, so let's not mention it, after all, no matter what, our identity is not as important as anyone's." β
Song Deli's words are inseparable from identity, interpretation, status or something.
This is a constant reminder to Zhang Lei of how powerful his former wife was to bully others.
Zhang Lei held back the shameful anger in his stomach, and then sat on the bench, "There are so many rich and noble people in Chang'an City, I just don't know what the former wife who sent my brother is, and she can do such evil." β
Zhang Lei even thought in his heart that Song Deli's wife was speaking with power, and then forced Song Deli to leave.
But Zhang Lei directly ignored that this and separation can only be done if both parties are willing, and it has nothing to do with power or anything at all.
And Zhang Lei didn't ask Song Deli what happened to his family property after he left, and did he give some to that wife?
If this Lei doesn't ask, Song Deli naturally won't take the initiative to say that he is not a fool, although he has already thought of the rhetoric he should deal with if he asks this question in the future, but it is better not to mention this issue, because it is too wrong to say it.
"It's Ouyang Miao, the daughter of the old Prime Minister Ouyang, you are a native of Chang'an City, you should have heard a little bit about her. β
Song Deli replied to Zhang Lei helplessly, and then took a sip, his daughter was red.
Zhang Lei also spoke very contemptuously at this time, and his words were full of ridicule, "No wonder, it turned out to be such an arrogant and domineering eldest lady, brother, it's okay if you reconcile with her, there will be a long time in the future, maybe she will bully you." β
When Song Deli heard Zhang Lei say this, he immediately became anxious, he didn't want Zhang Lei to have such thoughts.
"Who said it wasn't, their family is powerful and powerful, if we sometimes have a conflict with her, it won't be good at all, and in her eyes, I can only keep pretending to be a grandson. β
Song De replied to Zhang Lei in a very aggrieved tone, and then took a sip of his daughter's red, in the eyes of others, it seemed that Song Deli was borrowing wine to kill his sorrows.
Zhang Lei also seemed to think of something at this time, and then asked Song Deli, "Were you still laughed at at the gate of the official mansion when you were separated from that woman that day?"
Zhang Lei then thought that he heard his mother unintentionally mention it there during dinner a few days ago, and he was still curious about it for a long time, but he didn't expect that it was only more than half a month later, and he met the person concerned.
But when he thought of his mother again, he also said that it was the eldest lady of the Ouyang family's husband's family who coveted her dowry, and that husband's family had always spoiled concubines and killed his wife, and even did not distinguish between concubines and concubines.
Zhang Lei looked at Song Deli at this time, and his eyes were a little more refined and scrutinized, as if he wanted to discover something from it.