"Get out! There you go! Cen Erniang was stubborn, clasped her hands to her chest, and sat sideways towards the wall with her back to An Sanshao, "I don't want to be in the same room with people who want to abandon my son all day long!" ”

"Madam, I'm just talking casually, why should you be serious!" An San rarely saw Cen Erniang's cold and hard attitude, and told him to leave, but he didn't listen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He was also angry, "Cen Erniang! You also said that you would change your attitude and treat me well. ”

"Look, that's how you treat me so well?! That kid is making such a fuss about me, if you don't stand on my side, just help me teach him a lesson. And because of my jokes, they will drive me away. You've treated me so well! "This heart is colder than the ice beneath the thousands!

"I see, in your eyes, I can't even compare to a single hair of that stinky boy! Hum! Let's go, I've had enough of this home! ”

An Sanshao quarreled with Cen Erniang for the first time, and slammed the door with his sleeves away.

Cen Erniang sat blankly against the wall, she was thinking, whose fault is it that the couple are like this? Is she too eccentric? Or is he too cautious?

It is true that he is very cautious and jealous, but he has indeed suffered a lot in order to take care of their mother and son these days.

Cen Erniang began to reflect on herself, she said that An San was jealous, she was not jealous that he was too close to her son! Recently, she has been confined to bed all day long, the wound has been very painful, and she can't hold her son, and her temper has become very bad.

Like just now, as An San said, it was just a trivial matter of one or two quarrels, and she broke out because of his jokes and made him angry, which was really a bit excessive.

After Cen Erniang reflected on herself, she remembered that An Sanshao walked away angrily without hesitation, and she was also a little aggrieved and angry in her heart. Her temper is not good, but this is what he is used to! In the past, no matter how unreasonable she was, he could endure her petty temperament, why can't she do it today?!

The quarrel between the two is not entirely her fault! If he is more generous and tolerant, she is not unreasonable, she will definitely admit her mistakes with him, and then the two will be reconciled as before.

But he put down his anger and left directly! Never before. She's still injured and can't move freely!

Cen Erniang rubbed the soft and warm brocade quilt angrily, hum! Let's go. Could it be that she should bear the injury and go out and beg him to come back?

She twisted the quilt into a mess, and slowly lay down with her waist on her back, and fell asleep. It's just that I remember An Sanshao in my heart, a little sorry, a little wronged, and a little angry, and I can't sleep. She almost counted the time on her fingers, and waited for An Sanshao for two or three hours.

But the night was dark, and he did not return.

Cen Erniang still thought that if he turned back, she would bow her head to him and admit her mistake and change her temper for him. But he was so ruthless! Leaving her injured and the child who was waiting to be fed, she ran out, and I don't know if she went to the dark alley of Hualou. Messed up!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she felt that she didn't have to give in to him. Ming'er asked someone to pack her luggage, and then called the master and her parents to discuss it, and returned to her parents' house as soon as possible.

An San played a temper and didn't return home, why did she stay here and be snubbed by him and guard the house for him! She couldn't even help thinking: Did he change his mind? Dislike that she gave birth to a son and became fat and ugly? Or is she disgusted with her little temper and wants to marry a new love?

……

All kinds of complicated thoughts made her head big and headaches. Of course, none of this is as distressing as it gets.

Since she married An San, she has never been treated so coldly and ignored by him.

In the middle of the night, Cen Erniang stayed alone, and this time she had the first cold war with An Sanshao since she got married, and her thoughts inevitably became more and more sharp. She was cranky, and she didn't know when she shed tears, let alone how she fell asleep.

In the dream, she dreamed that An Sanshao went outside and found a true love concubine back, and hugged her to show off her power in front of her. Cen Erniang was directly awakened, with red eyes, and bit the corners of the quilt.

Thinking that when she waited for the dawn, she would go out dressed and arrest An Sanshao back. Never give him the opportunity to attract bees and butterflies and find a new love!

As for her injuries, they have already scabbed over anyway, so it shouldn't be a big deal to go out and walk around a little. Master also said that she could go down to the ground and walk slowly. It's just that Ansan was worried that she would tear up her wounds, so he had to let her lie down more.

Why do you keep thinking of that bastard?! Cen Erniang opened her mouth angrily, tore the corners of the quilt hard, broke the quilt, and bit out all the cotton wool inside.

……

Besides, in the evening of that day, An Sanshao slammed the door and came out, and only when he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he called An Zhu and An Song, who were sweating profusely, to stop him, and the two of them dragged his hand and shouted, "The little master is crying again, the old lady ordered us to find you", and wanted to pull him to coax the stinky boy.

An Sanshao's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Let him cry!" Who cares about him! He threw off An Zhu and An Song, went to the stable and led his horse angrily, and rode to the military camp outside the city with a few personal soldiers.

He held back the fire and sulking in his belly, and he couldn't send it to his wife and young children. He went to the barracks overnight and woke up a young general. Drag them to the school yard and have people light torches and lanterns. He took turns to learn martial arts with those young generals, and melted all his anger into his fists and feet, and sprinkled it on those innocent young generals.

Although An Sanshao's fist and foot kung fu is good, he is not invincible, and the generals in the army who are better than him in martial arts are not one or two. But their official positions are not as high as his, and their backgrounds are not as hard as his, so they dare not really hurt him.

Those young generals who had a few tricks with An San were all tied up and didn't dare to come out with a real chapter. All the control of the strength, and also put effort into releasing water without a trace, so that An Sanshao can play more happily and win more comfortably.

The innocent were woken up, and then they were beaten violently, and tears flowed in their hearts. Thinking that when the Governor was angry enough, he must look for him for a few days of injury leave and a sum of money to recuperate, and go out of the camp to the city to be dashing.

At the end of the year, I have only suppressed bandits, controlled the chaotic people, and robbed the rich and evil, and I have not had a good rest. Now that it is winter, the bandits, the rioters, and the evil rich outside have basically been cleaned up by them, and they all dare not move.

It's also time to stop, go into the city, go home, and relax.

An Sanshao didn't know that the group of young generals under his hands were all calculating him. He beat and "fell" more than 30 people one after another, and he took a few blows lightly and heavily, and finally came out of his breath, collapsed from exhaustion, and lay on all fours on the cold bluestone ground of the school field, panting for hot air.

"Are you alright, sir?" The two personal soldiers that An Sanshao often brought rushed into the school yard, one of them holding An Sanshao's arm, wanting to prop him up and go to the military doctor.

"No problem." An Sanshao shook them off, panted and stood up straight, and said to his defeated generals lying on the ground with a black face: "Get up for me!" What to pretend to be dead? Do you still want to be beaten? ”

Everyone rolled their eyes and looked at the sky speechlessly.

A son of the Yang family who was beaten by An Sanshao and had a blue nose and swollen face, said bitterly at this time: "My lord, do you think I have become like this? Can you bear to do it to me? My mother sent a message to me that I should come home in a few days to see the girl......

Yang Ze wanted to cry without tears and said: "Look at my honor, don't you want to scare the girl away when you go back?" O Lord! Please open up the net and give the little one a way to live! If I beat it again, I'll be disfigured! ”

"You have a beautiful wife and young children in your arms, you don't lack anything, and you don't have to worry about anything. I'm in my twenties, and I'm still single......" (To be continued.) )