"What the fuck are you looking at!" Wu Liangshan threw a teapot over, and Tuesday, who had just followed into the door, was smashed by the knot, but fortunately, the tea this time was not so hot.

**, the warm tea paste into his eyes, mixed with tea leaves along Tuesday's forehead has been meandering to his placket, this feeling, really humiliating, but he didn't dare to wipe the tea on his face.

"It's a small one that doesn't have long eyes, and the second shopkeeper is not angry!" On Tuesday, he couldn't stop scolding himself, and at the same time he secretly cursed in his heart, it would be better that one day, Wu Liangshan would become "earless", and then he would be very happy!

"Get out! Look at Lao Tzu again, believe it or not, I cut off both of your ears! Wu Liangshan was in a good mood today, but he just pointed at Tuesday and scolded.

"Yes, yes, the little one damn it, the little one stepped back ......"

Tuesday said incoherently, hurriedly stepping back out the door.

Wu Liangshan, the second shopkeeper of this Xinghualou, is cruel by nature, especially this time, he has lost one ear, and he has become even more vicious.

A few days ago, I don't know what went wrong with the guy who was waiting for him, and after only a few screams, the guy ran out with his bloody head covered.

It is said that Wu Liangshan cut off both ears.

Since then, everyone in Xinghualou is in danger.

Later, Wu Houde, who was still the big shopkeeper, came forward to suppress this nightmarish turmoil.

At this time, Tuesday, who "escaped death", stood in the corridor outside the private room, wiped a handful of water droplets on his face that had not yet dried, he couldn't tell whether it was hot tea or cold sweat, and looked back at Wu Liangshan's private room in horror.

In the private room, it was quiet. I don't know what Wu Liangshan is doing inside.

Several guys outside saw Tuesday crawling out of Wu Liangshan's private room, and they quickly lowered their voices and fled in all directions.

At this time, Wu Liangshan in the private room did not intend to chase him out and make trouble. Although, those chaotic steps, like countless laughs mocking him for missing an ear.

He ripped off his head and stared at the bronze mirror on the table, where an ugly and strange scar was reflected.

"Shen Nineteen......" His eyes were blood-red, and he smashed his fist on the mirror.

And downstairs in Xinghua, it is still singing and dancing. The graceful dancers danced slowly, dancing out of a peaceful and prosperous era......

"Sister Su, do you think this is appropriate?" The girl with a veil on the stage a moment ago had changed into homely clothes and was standing in the backyard of Xinghualou talking to a woman with a delicate face.

This is the courtyard of Xinghualou specially separated for these dancing girls, and at this time, the girl with the veil is holding the same thin veil in her hand, and she is about to give it to the woman who is called "Sister Su".

"Go away!" Another woman with a fairly delicate appearance stepped forward and said coldly: "Now you are happy, just because you are ugly, even we have to wear such an ugly thing tomorrow!" ”

"Rong'er, be careful with your mouth!" "Sister Su", who has been talking and laughing with other people, said: "People are now celebrities in Xinghualou, we people, if we are not careful, we will be swept out of the house at any time!" ”

With that, she took the gauze from the veiled girl's hand and gestured to put it on her face, "Is that what you wear?" ”

Her words had already made the girl in front of her ashamed, and seeing that she no longer pursued it, she took the initiative to cooperate with herself to put on the gauze, and the girl nodded with a reluctant smile and said, "Yes, yes." ”

"Oh, it's funny, wearing this, it's like you suddenly have a layer of cheek." "Sister Su" turned back to the other girls and said, and then reached out to pull the veiled girl who was almost crying, "Look, do we look like each other?" ”

"It's like it!" Rong'er, who was scolded by "Sister Su" just now, sneered: "The ugly monster was born wearing such a broken thing, but we wore this Laoshizi in order to cooperate with her, and others are just wronged, but we have wronged my sister for such a good appearance!" ”

"You!" The veiled girl could no longer stand the cynicism, and rushed out with her mouth covered, and everyone heard only the suppressed whimper.

"Rong'er, you have this mouth!" "Sister Su" stretched out her hand and nodded Rong'er, "It's really lovely!" ”

In the courtyard, it was like a yellow bird chirping in the woods, but the beautiful voice was saying words that pierced people's hearts like a sharp sword.

"I'm not ugly, I'm not ugly......" The girl wearing the veil slowly removed the veil, "Mother, the finch misses you so much......"

She hugged her knees and sat under the willow tree of the moat, and the willows were like a pair of gentle hands......

"Guest! Inside please! On Tuesday, he nodded and greeted warmly outside the gate of Xinghualou.

"Yo! It's General Han! On Tuesday, I saw a few people from afar, and I didn't care about greeting the guests in front of me, so I ran forward.

Han Mochen, who was dressed in a dark blue robe with a round neck and a lack of hips, was in stark contrast to Han Moyang, who was wearing red and green in front of him.

Han Yi, the little guy beside Han Mochen, couldn't help frowning when he heard Tuesday's call, "Tuesday, if you don't deliberately find it unpleasant, just shut your mouth quickly!" ”

Tuesday blinked his eyes, what's wrong today, he was only repaired by the second shopkeeper who "half an ear" in the morning, at this time, he was "flattering to the blind", why didn't even General Han accept his love?

He stood stupidly, not knowing what to say, Han Yi glared at him, and then said to Han Mochen, "Childe, or the old place?" ”

Han Mochen nodded slightly. Han Moyang, who was beside him, laughed grinningly: "Still the old place? Brother Chen, it seems that you have had a very easy time in Langjing over the years! ”

"Our son-in-law is not having an easy time, Langjing's fathers and fellow villagers know it!" The little guy Han Yi couldn't help but reply.

"Han Yi!" Han Mochen scolded in a low voice. Han Yi immediately stopped talking.

Han Moyang's face changed, and then he patted Han Mochen's shoulder indifferently: "It's all my brother's fault, let Brother Chen suffer." It's okay, Brother Wei has already returned. ”

Han Mochen hurriedly said: "Where is the eldest brother, over the years, it is the eldest brother who has suffered......"

While talking, the two of them had already arrived at the position where Han Mochen usually sits. In the past, it was only Han Mochen who drank alone, and occasionally Han Yi would sit beside him. Therefore, here, there have always been only two seats.

Han Moyang sat down with a big grin, Han Mochen looked at Han Yi, then flicked the hem of his robe, and sat opposite Han Moyang.

Downstairs, the crowd of cars and horses was endless, and the sound of hawkers was heard from time to time.

"Not bad! Not bad! Han Moyang happily looked down the street, "What the hell is the capital!" ”

"The eldest prince hasn't been to Langjing once in all these years?" Han Yi, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but ask.

"Stand down!" Before Han Moyang could speak, Han Mochen immediately scolded.

Han Moyang's smile seemed to be frozen on his face, he maintained that smile, and turned his head to stare at Han Yi: "What do you say?" ”