"Then if you don't respect your brother, you should be?"

The man who came in was eating chicken with his head down after drinking a glass of wine, neither moving nor breathing, and saying such a sentence at this time can be described as steady and ruthless.

Su Liang snorted heavily, strode to the quiet room behind the hall, and after a while took the broom and the small half-dustpan grass and wood ashes back, and swept the chicken wings that fell on the ground into the dustpan with the broom, and then shook out some ash obliquely from the dustpan to cover the oil stains on the ground, wrapped and rolled again, and the ground was as bright as new.

After finishing this, Su Liang put the utensils back in place, and quieted his hands again, then returned to his original position and pointed to the person who came and said, "It's just half a year earlier than me to come to our father, what kind of stinky shelf for my brother!" ”

The man was still eating the chicken with his head bored, and asked vaguely, "What did he say?" ”

Lin Ruofeng said with a smile: "I don't know," glanced at Su Liang, and couldn't help laughing, "Every time I finish picking up, I will return the mouth, Ah Liang, it's really not interesting to fight with you, as long as you knock over something, you will win a big victory, and you won't be martial." ”

Su Liang flicked his sleeves and threw himself back into the chair: "Hmph, Ah Feng, I don't expect you to face me, but you have to be impartial, obviously he is late, it is he who ...... What about chickens?! ”

It's not a whirlwind of clouds, let alone flowing water, but unconsciously, the **** pieces on the charcoal fire are no longer the skin and flesh, and the bones are gone.

Su Liang wrinkled his eyebrows and glared: "You are a starving ghost reincarnated!" How long have you been here? If you don't have enough time to wash three clothes, you'll give them all to Bao Yuan'er," he said with bruises on his forehead, "I just ate it...... Ah Feng hasn't eaten a bite! ”

The man wiped his mouth and said sincerely: "I thought you all wouldn't eat it, the charcoal fire was too strong, and if the chicken was roasted again, it would be all mushy, what a pity," he said and took out an oiled paper bag from his arms, opened it and handed it to Lin Ruofeng, "Come on, come on, you roast this and eat it." ”

There were three big white and fat steamed buns lying in the paper bag.

"The roasted steamed buns taste good," the visitor handed the steamed buns forward, "It's even better than chicken." ”

"Hahaha."

Lin Ruofeng laughed heartily and patted the puffing Su Liang's shoulder: "Don't worry, how much you want, let them send it over later, and I will bake it for you." ”

The night was a little thicker, the charcoal fire in the house had already been extinguished, and the three people who had enjoyed eating sat together, some holding tea, some holding wine, and some holding their stomachs.

"Oops, it's going to kill me."

Su Liang rubbed his stomach unfamiliarly, only to feel that the inside was nine turns and eighteen turns, all of them were sticky, and a mouthful of heartburn flew and flickered, to the throat, and then to the chest.

The two people holding tea and wine looked at him but smiled silently, Su Liang's face couldn't hold back, he didn't want to attack Lin Ruofeng, so he naturally aimed at the culprit of this matter: "What are you laughing at, if I don't eat with you, can I be like this?" He stared at the man in confusion, "Supposedly I don't eat as much as you, why am I like this, and you still look like you're fine?" I really couldn't figure it out, and muttered, "Dad, too, why did you name you 'Daxia', you should be called 'Big Belly'!" ”

"That's my father's expectation for me, I don't know what my father means by naming you 'Xiaomi'."

Su Liang couldn't care about the uncomfortable, straightened his neck and refuted: "What millet, it's really not divided into grains, it's yellow rice," he was stunned, and said in a loud voice, "Phew, yellow sorghum." ”

Huang Daxia glanced at him and said quietly: "Is there a difference?" ”

"You just don't say a few words, don't be angry with him anymore, turn around and pour the wind again," Lin Ruofeng opened his mouth to stop the two brothers' needles against Mai Mang, at this time, someone at the door came to report that he had sent tea to eliminate food, he hurriedly called someone to come in, and put a bowl of red hawthorn tea in front of Su Liang, "Drink a little while it's hot, and then walk slowly, the food can be big or small, don't care." ”

Su Liang took two mouthfuls of sour syrup according to his words, grinning with sourness, and when the next person retreated, there were no outsiders in the house and said: "Huang Daxia, you don't squeeze me here, isn't it because I scolded those two secret guards last night?" The person you trained was bombarded back by me, and you feel that your face can't be hung up," he walked around with his stomach in his arms, "I don't have the ability to rely on others, if I didn't happen to go yesterday, Su Su had any mistakes, see how you explain to our father." ”

"Those two people? Brother Liang, you also look down on your brother too much," Huang Daxia pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, "Those two people have been sent by me to raise horses in the north, and they left the city before dawn," he poured a glass of wine and said, "You did the right thing, I have no opinion." ”

Seeing that Su Liang was about to ridicule each other again, Lin Ruofeng cut off the words he was about to speak, and said to Huang Daxia: "Big brother, the business is important, let's do the right thing first." ”

Huang Daxia glanced at Lin Ruofeng, nodded slowly, took out a booklet from his body, and unfolded it: "Mao Chu, get up, freshen up, and take care of the flowers and trees in the courtyard......"

His voice was already unwavering, and he read it like this kind of trivial matter, and he was impatient for a while when he heard it, but it was related to Su Musha's daily life, since he listened to it, no matter how trivial and boring it was, he had to listen to it.

Because it's been the case for so many years.

Listening and listening, Su Liang's eyes began to glow, and the pace of eating slowly stopped, and when it came to Su Musha's "Leaning on the Red and Cui" door, and when Mrs. Wen fled as if she was dumb and not dumb, Su Liang raised her eyebrows and said hesitantly: "This girl is also a bit of a wrist, after the 'snake Gu', there is something new......

He smiled back and forth, his smile was fleeting, and after slanting a glance at Huang Daxia, he said in a stiff tone: "This section is the same as the snake Gu section, let's go, so as not to make my father feel uncomfortable when he sees it." ”

"I didn't write it up," Huang Daxia flipped the booklet, handed it to Su Liang to look at, and then took it back, "Then, after a detailed discussion with the Gu family behind closed doors, he went out on the street again at the beginning of the afternoon, and after saying goodbye to the Gu family, he turned to the north and went to the teahouse to 'smell the fragrance and dismount'......" and turned the page and continued.

It's starting to be boring again, Su Liang snorted, as if he was not listening, and when he turned his head, he saw Lin Ruofeng's eyes calm and focused, listening carefully, and having fun at the moment.

Su Musha's day's dynamics advanced layer by layer in Huang Daxia's mouth, and it was called a meticulous one, although Su Liang's temper was very easy to feel impatient, but he never urged Huang Daxia to delete the complicated and simplify, anyway, he was used to it, listening to the trivial things full of ears was the norm, if he heard something enjoyable and exciting, he should have earned it.

Besides, if you want Su Liang to bet, this time he will definitely give up "chicken feathers" and bet on "enjoyment", hehe, he hasn't forgotten, Su Su just didn't know what he saw and heard today, so he came to confront Lin Ruofeng in a showdown. Just talk about it slowly, how can the burden be funny if there are no stalks?

Who knows that before I talked about the biggest burden, I first talked about the second biggest burden.

(To be continued.) )