"Sister, do you think this person is a pig?" After eating so much, what do you look like him-? The man looked at it and frowned.

The woman on the opposite side glanced slightly, her eyes fell on Yang Zheng's handsome face, and her heart moved: "This guy, after changing his clothes, is he also a lot more handsome?" ”

"Maybe he's hungry! Eating more is nothing? ”

"Sister, do you think this kid can help our Peng family get through this difficulty?" The man's eyes turned on Yang Zheng's body, and he turned his head to stare at the woman opposite with a look of disbelief and asked.

The woman opposite just glanced at it from a distance and said: "His knowledge is not below Li Xu, you have also seen today's coarse salt refining, that is, the song "Fortune Operator, Yongmei" that he sang when he went back to the house is not comparable to Li Xu!" Based on this alone, my sister has faith in him! “

"He still reverses poetry? Not like it? The man looked Yang Zheng up and down, and it seemed that it was hard to imagine that the person in front of him would shake the paper fan, make the appearance of a good son, and chant a good poem!

The woman on the other side seemed to see what the man was thinking, gave him a blank look, and said, "Silly girl, who said that the person who is against the poetry must be the son of Si Swenwen, and it can't be called Huazi?" Besides, you see that he has changed his clothes now, isn't he a little more handsome than those so-called sons? “

The man's beautiful eyes swept over, and after a while, he nodded, and said, "There is a little bit, but the appearance of this meal is too ugly?" Say he's a genius, and I don't believe it? “

The beautiful eyes of the woman on the opposite side looked forward to it, but she glanced at it hurriedly, and said to herself: "Don't say you don't believe it, I'm afraid that my mother won't believe it either, but he made a good poem and chanted a few good pairs, even Shen Gongzi can't compare to him!" ”

"Really?" The man looked incredulous.

"Dead girl, do you think your sister is an idiot, she doesn't have real talent to learn, and her sister will bring it back? Don't forget, the Chamber of Commerce period is still ten days away, and my sister still expects him to help my Peng family tide over this difficulty? “

The man's eyes were staring at Yang Zheng and eating, the appearance of eating was like a war, and what was even more powerful was that he could face a group of babbling and surprised maids and family members in front of him, as if no one was eating and drinking, eating and eating to this level, I was afraid that except for the man who had just come in in front of him, there would be no one else, right?

The man was fascinated, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily overflowed with a hint of laughter, which slowly rippled from both sides of his mouth, like the ripples of the West Lake, which was so beautiful that it was moving.

"Sister, you said he could chant a poem, do you remember?" The man asked slowly, holding his cheek with his small hands.

The woman on the opposite side groaned softly and sang: "Wind and rain send spring back, and flying snow welcomes spring." It is already a cliff with a hundred feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches. Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports spring. When the mountains were full of flowers, she laughed in the bushes. “

The man didn't care at first, but after listening to two sentences, he showed surprise on his face, and then put down his wrist and listened carefully, and when the woman opposite finished singing, he chanted in a low voice, and said, "Sister, is this made by Hanako?" “

The woman opposite nodded and said, "I heard it with my own ears and saw it with my own eyes!" ”

The man pondered for a moment, then sighed softly, "What a 'good one' when the mountains are full of flowers, she laughs in the bushes." This sentence is really wonderful, wonderful. Sister, if this Hanako can make such poems, I think I will definitely be able to help my Peng family tide over this difficulty! “

The woman opposite frowned, and said proudly: "Of course!" ”

Just as the two were talking, Yang Zheng ate eight steamed buns, five rice cakes, a large bowl of rice, and half a bowl of dishes in the consternation of everyone, and then swaggered out of the door with a full burp in the eyes of everyone. “

Yang Zheng gritted his teeth with a toothpick, and glanced at the woman, if it weren't for the huge scale on her chest and the purple face on her face, she would have scolded a long time ago: "You girl, does Lao Tzu look like a flower child?" Seeing that he had charged a lot of interest, he didn't care about it, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Is it called Hanako, I'm not yes, have the girls ever seen such a handsome and elegant name to me?" ”

Everyone was stunned for a while, and the man snorted and laughed: "This person is really thick-skinned!" ”

The girl's face turned red, and she was stared at by Yang Zhen's slightly aggressive gaze for a few seconds, and her intuition was pounding, and she didn't dare to look at him, but just shook her head and said, "I haven't seen it!" ”

Yang Zheng showed a bright smile and said: "That's it, can Hanako be as personable and handsome as me, so ah, saying that I am called Hanako must be slanderous and misinformed, and please don't listen to it!" ”

"I heard you can also write poetry?" The woman asked, blushing and bowing her head.

Yang Zheng squinted and saw the eager eyes of a group of maids on the opposite side, many of them, holding their chests with both hands, looking at him with excitement on their faces.

This one said: "So handsome, how can it be called Hanako?" ”

"Yes, it's much better than Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San in the house, if only I could talk to him?"

"Hmph, what are you afraid of, there are so many of us, and we are afraid that he will not eat us?" A maid said loudly.

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd, and a maid said: "You have big breasts, I think I will eat you first!" “

"Oops, what nonsense, eat together, eat together!" Dozens of maids giggled for a while, and the dining room became lively.

This time it was Yang Zheng's turn to be stunned, looking at the maid who was giggling and looking at her attentively, shook his head and sighed, and said, "Damn, how do I feel that I am Tang Seng who has entered the Pansi Cave!" “

"Childe, Childe-?" The maid in front of her saw that Yang Zheng hadn't spoken for a long time, and looked at him with some grievances.