Chapter 118

The imam's smile was unprecedentedly comfortable, as if he had inadvertently found the right way to get along with them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, it is the heart of a young man, and when he waits to meet Brother Shi, he plans to share this joke with his only friend in the capital.

But it seems that before that, he has one more thing to do. Because the servants came to spread the word, saying that the general and Mrs. Hezhuo were going to invite him to tea.

At the same time, he was summoned by the male and female hosts of the General's Mansion, and I remember that the last time I had this treatment was the day after I became the hostess with Zhuo's family. A sentence suddenly popped up in the imam's mind: "There is no good tea in tea, and there is no good banquet in the banquet."

When I entered the door, I greeted the elders first, and there was no strict waiting as the imam imagined, the majesty of the man and the love of the woman really seemed like a family.

"Have you eaten? Is the imam tired of his homework lately? He Zhuo tried her best to show that she was a virtuous hostess.

The imam glanced at the sun hanging obliquely in the air outside: "It's not noon or night, you ask which meal should you eat?" ”

He Zhuo hated to ask someone to drag him out to play the board, but he was just looking for a random word to say.

Turdu reprimanded in embarrassment: "Okay, what the hell do you look like?" Doesn't your wife care about you? ”

The imam knows in his heart that Abba is still pro-Abba, let's not make him angry, it is enough to see that He Zhuo's face has changed.

"Hahaha...... Oh, don't be careful, madam, my son is stupid and afraid that he misunderstood, so you asked more. The imam incarnated as a typical person with a good attitude, and sincerely apologized: "If there is something offensive with words, you must not take it to heart." ”

This attitude is okay, Turdu nodded, my sister lives in the palace, the capital is such a family, and it is still good to be in harmony.

He Zhuo gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, but she underestimated this child. The palace is really a good place to exercise people, and on the way to the capital, he is a kid who knows that he is bored and crying, and he has been so calm for a long time.

I also learned to mention others, and Zhuo Shi smiled slightly, regained his composure, and reached out and gently pulled Taiji's sleeve.

Turdu was immersed in the sweet dream of harmony between his wife and children, and he remembered to ask after such a reminder: "That imam, how can you beat Mingzhe's maidservant and let the subordinates laugh at her behind?" ”

"No, Abba, who told you, isn't it quite a fork. My son is preparing to go to the homework that the master of the study wants to check, so why is she a girl when she has nothing to talk about? The imam asked inexplicably, and at the end he sneered: "What fucking nonsense, the young master can't be like that long-tongued woman." ”

This long-tongued woman, who is talking about, still hopes that she will understand in her own heart.

Tours are all rough people, and I don't know if I don't understand or don't want to pay attention to these little things in the family.

One ear went in, and the other ear went out, and Zhuo waited for a long time Taiji didn't respond. Looking at her in disappointment, Turdu was still looking at her suspiciously!

It was to cry with Zhuo's family, saying that it was Mingzhe who brought it to the house. But after all, it's all the big girl's family, and the imam is just a temper and cares about each other's faces.

Tur was entangled, so he thought about calling his son to ask, if there was nothing serious, it would be almost enough, and he beat all the people around him, so don't let go of the little girl.

The ideal is very plump, but the reality is quite skinny.

The imam came obediently, and he didn't make any noise, but he said that there was no such thing. Turdu didn't know what his son was laughing at the little girl behind his back, and the interrogation was in a bottleneck.

He Zhuo was embarrassed to repeat, and asked with a cold face: "Yesterday, an imam beat a subordinate board, there is always such a thing, right?" ”

Turdu turned his head to look at the imams and thought, "You kid is lying to me!" ”

"Ah, that's what you're talking about." The imam nodded and admitted the matter, and said, "Today, my wife doesn't mention it, and I just want to ask too." Although some of the subordinates in the family bought it back after they arrived in the capital, there are also good and bad things, and it is time to discipline and discipline them well. ”

"It's just a calling girl, and when she sees her master, she can't even say hello, and she dares to stare with glasses." The imam was also angry when he said this, and turned to Turdu and said: "Abba, is this still a subordinate, the son is not as angry as she is when he looks at the masters in the palace." ”

He Zhuo didn't expect the imam to bite back, and she didn't ask the beaten person at all. It was Mingzhe who lost his temper again, but it was not impossible for Mingzhe's attitude towards the imam to affect the people around her.

He Zhuo is afraid that if he asks again, it will affect Mingzhe's status in Turdu's heart, so he has no intention of fighting.

Fortunately, the imam did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, not that he had any scruples, but that he felt that others were bullying him, so he called back and told her that it was amazing.

If there is no need to keep an eye on them all the time, even if the young master has a lot of spare time, he would rather lie on the big kang near the window and bask in the sun than live like a narrow-minded and selfish girl.

Undoubtedly, the imam's choice was correct.

Although Turdu was at that time, the people around him were already dissatisfied with Mingzhe.

But after this incident, he cried with Zhuo's again. said that he repeated the words of the imam's joke Mingzhe's face on the maid's ass,

"How embarrassed to say such things in front of everyone." He Zhuo covered his stomach, and his eyes were red: "Who thinks that the imam is not denying it, then the next person must be pitiful when he sees Mingzhe hurting his foot, Xu is a little uncomfortable, but if you dare to be disrespectful to your master, you can." ”

Turdu nodded thoughtfully, thinking that there were too many slaves and bullies, but that was not necessarily. But when I went back, I still found an opportunity to talk to the imam, and I gave it to a family to live in, cough cough...... It's a bit too much to joke about other people's butts.

There are too many people in the world, and Faulkang met an eyeless one.

The newly appointed commander of the guard is a neurotic who doesn't recognize his six relatives. He didn't care about the cause and effect, and when he arrived at this acre and three points of land, he obediently patrolled and stood guard.

It's freezing on this day, how can Master Fu eat this suffering. And the people who are traveling with them are all veterans who are mixed at the bottom, and they say some meat jokes and get together to drink a little wine and eat some small meat, and they look at it.

A group of people had a pair of chopsticks, and their greasy mouths were facing the wine jugs.

This one...... Where can the young master of Fuda eat, don't say it's together. I can't brow and can't be killed, two flies that are the only remaining fruits in the cold winter. It's too late to hide the disgust on his face.