Chapter 315: Song Dalang and Liu Erlang
The quiet needle drop in the living room of the Liu family could be heard, Liu Zhi'an, Song Yu, Song Qing, Liu Dashao, Liu Mingli, and An Jianghe stared at each other, and no one spoke.
Song Qing drooped his head and said nothing, he was speechless by Liu Zhi'an's sentence that you are my uncle, so he could only express his position in silence.
Song Yu's virtuous brother was also installed by Liu Zhi and covered it without hearing it.
Mrs. Liu took a group of female relatives to arrange the wine and food and then went to the backyard, the men's wine table and the women have never been present, not to mention the two guests Song Yu and Song Qing were present.
The atmosphere at the scene was once embarrassed, Liu Dashao wanted to round the field and was glared back by the old man's cold eyes, as for Liu Mingli, the little guy had already been silenced by the atmosphere of the scene.
Liu Zhi'an suddenly stood up, slapped the mud seal on the wine jar, poured a large bowl of wine, put down the wine jar, picked up a large bowl and drank it all, and then threw it heavily on the table, took a breath, and suddenly slapped the table, and the people present were startled.
Even Song Yu, who was sitting there motionless like a mountain, was slightly stunned.
Liu Zhian pulled the chair away and kicked on the chair like a reckless man: "Jiangnan Wandering Three Heroes, what a good reputation, life was ruined by you, Song Dalang, Song Dalang, you are too far, take your son and nephew to visit the Qinglou, you still have to be shameless, do you know how old you are, you don't have a little pressure in your heart, others are the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, one generation is stronger than the next, you are good, the predecessors are a wave of pressure on the back waves, you are a wave of boundless, the uncle gives his nephew a concubine, there is no royal law, and there is no heavenly reason." Song Dalang, Song Dalang, what are you doing to let the old man say about you, the old man treats you as a brother, you fucking pit nephew like this? ”
Liu Zhian muttered a lot, and Song Yu's face was sprayed directly with saliva, and Song Yu couldn't help but hide back or didn't avoid Liu Zhian's saliva like a fountain.
Wiped the saliva on his face in disgust Song Yu's face flashed a trace of embarrassment, but Song Yu still straightened up strongly, looked at Liu Zhi'an, who was tense with him, and also suddenly stood up and jumped Liu Zhi'an: "Song Dalang, what do you want to do?" What do you want to do, this is the old man's territory, dare to use to hit you, do you believe it? ”
Song Yu also poured a bowl of wine and drank it violently, then slapped the table suddenly, and looked at Liu Zhi'an without giving up: "Liu Erlang, please pay attention to the attitude of talking to me, I am your eldest brother, you have lived to the dog of his grandmother all these years, the old man is a dog, and he has not seen a long temper for a year, but he has grown very fast, have you eaten dung?" With such a big tone, dare to talk to the eldest brother like this, what's the matter, if you can't hold you down, how do you still want to go to the sky? ”
Song Qingliu and the four of them were directly shocked and their jaws dropped, are these two people who scold the street like ruffians really the humble and polite Liu Zhi'an, the richest man in Jiangnan, and Song Yu, the majestic secretary of the military department? I'm afraid it's a little inferior to the ruffian.
Several people swallowed their saliva and looked at each other and immediately lowered their heads, Song Dalang, Liu Erlang, do the two of them still have such nicknames? It seems that he knows some terrible secret.
Heh, phew, Liu Zhian spat at the ground: "You still have the face to say that you are the eldest brother of the old man, do you have such a big brother?" Is there such an uncle as you? Take my son to the Qinglou to take a concubine, you are bullshit, you are not qualified at all, call you a big brother is to give God face, I was blind and worshiped you brother, you really treat yourself as a green onion, and you don't pee and take a photo, what kind of urine is you, big brother, heh, I bah. ”
After saying that, Liu Zhian spat on the ground again.
"Hey, Liu Erlang, Liu Erlang, you really don't have a tall temper, why is the old man unqualified, what's wrong with the old man taking a concubine for his nephew, the manly husband has three wives and four concubines, the old man gave Zhi'er a concubine and it was also for the sake of your Liu family incense, you don't know what to do, Zhi'er can take a concubine that is his ability, he has the ability to take a concubine by himself, his brother and sister can't kill you, he has no ability to take a concubine for his son, you have this point, Zhi'er was knighted at a young age, and your old boy didn't even get a concubine. Old man, you dare to talk to me like this, without the help of the old man all these years, can you Jiangnan Liu sit so steadily? Please pay attention to the attitude of talking to the old man. ”
"Oh, bah, let's talk about feelings." Liu Zhian bent down and took out a jar of wine from the bottom of the table and put it on the table: "After doing this altar of cattle and horses, I will talk to the old man about my feelings, you help the old man, I can go to you, if there was no old man to support you to study, you would have starved to death on the Qinhuai River, if there was no old man to go to the Yanyu Pavilion to catch you, you would have been beaten to death by the thugs, and the poor pants were all loopholes, and ....... Still....... Still...... Prostitute, she doesn't look good, her addiction is quite big, talk about feelings, are you talking to the old man? ”
Song Yu looked at the cow and horse who was slapped on the table by Liu Zhi'an, and the corner of his eye twitched, the cow and horse can be regarded as the strongest wine in the Great Dragon Dynasty, if you really do it, you have to drink it under the table.
"Daddy, Uncle........."
"Daddy, Uncle........."
"Adults talk, little kids get out of the way." Liu Zhian scolded in unison.
Song Qingliu lowered his head sullenly, trying to persuade them not to drink such strong wine when they were old, but there was no way for the two of them to appreciate it.
Song Yu poured himself another bowl of wine and drank it, and Liu Zhian drank a bowl without giving in and stared at each other with fierce eyes.
Song Yu wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth: "Liu Erlang, you can, reveal the old bottom, don't forget that when the old man served as the assassin of Yizhou, you forgot to bring silver with you in Yizhou, who redeemed you from the Qinglou, if it weren't for the help of the old man, you would have been hung on the door of the Qinglou by Chiguoguo for three days, the old man has heard of eating the overlord's meal, and the female ticket overlord Ji is the first time to see it, you can be regarded as letting the old man look long, not the old man helping to cover for you, this matter has reached the ears of your younger siblings, you have to shed your skin if you don't die, You still have the face to say. ”
"Yes, it was you who caught me, but when the old man took the silver and returned it for the second time, the two orchids of the Western Regions you tossed were happier than anyone else, and you spent the old man's money and complained about the old man's no, just your little bit of sister-in-law's rouge gouache can't afford to supply, you still want to be a prostitute, you have difficulty drinking, don't look for the old man to cry poor when you have the ability to be in Yizhou, hey, who took the old man's hand and licked his face, brother Xian, if you don't help me anymore, I'm going to be a pants, and you didn't see any politeness when you picked up my silver."
With three muffled snorts in a row, Liu Dashao, Song Qing, and the brothers An Gou'er were so suffocated that they couldn't say that they were uncomfortable, and they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.
Liu Mingli didn't know what the two were talking about, so he could only look blankly at the two eldest brothers who were struggling and the uncle and the old man who were revealing each other's secrets.
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