Chapter 35 The Rich Yun Clan

People here love to laugh, and people who laugh a lot basically don't have much fear in their hearts, and even if they do, they must be within the controllable range.

Su Zhi can tell whether a person's life is happy or not by his smile.

Measuring a person's happiness by their smile is very accurate at some point, but not so accurate at some point.

She had seen a man drink a glass of wine and then smile and slit his throat, and even though the blood was spurting high, the smile on his face was still warm.

She had never seen such a bright smile on the faces of such a large number of people, whether it was a child running around with chickens, or a teenager returning from the field with a farm tool, even the women carrying heavy bamboo baskets.

The smiles on the faces of the two fools were especially bright, and although they were kicked and scolded by the insects, the smiles on their faces did not change, but they would place a large bunch of freshly budding lotus flowers at the door.

The worm was entangled with the two fools, but Red Sleeves took the opportunity to take the lotus bud and inserted it into a pot-bellied bottle in a serious manner.

The abominable fellow, lazily lying on a strange soft couch, with one bare foot on the belly of a colorful tiger, was constantly trampling.

The tiger seemed to be enjoying it, resting its head on a rotten blanket, its colorful fur rippling like ripples.

Two beautiful women, kneeling on another mat with a smile on their faces, carefully tending to an iron kettle on the small red clay stove, moved gracefully like a dance.

The table beside him was full of food, although Su Zhi was not from a wealthy family, he had never heard of those mountains of cakes.

In particular, the peach-shaped cake piled up at the top of the confectionery pile seems to be very delicious just by looking at the color and shape.

Early summer is not the season for apricots to ripen, but in front of his hand, there is a plate of yellow and clear sweet apricots.

This must be the first batch of apricots to ripen in the treetops.

Su Zhi saw clearly that this plate of sweet apricots was contributed by the young people who came back with farm tools, one or two each, washed cleanly, and finally placed into that mouth-watering fruit bowl.

This is not what surprised Su Zhi the most, what surprised her the most was the little worm, this ordinary-looking powerful maid, after driving away the two fools, came to Yun Lang's side, took out an apricot from the fruit bowl very naturally, and then sat on Yun Lang's soft couch and chewed, the apricots were very soft, the juice splashed, and some sweet and glutinous juice flowed down the corners of the insect's mouth, and Su Zhi's mouth was full of saliva.

The red sleeves who were arranging flowers heard the sound of Su Zhi sucking saliva, smiled sweetly at her, and also went to Yun Lang's side, pocketed five or six apricots with a handkerchief, and invited Su Zhi to eat together.

"Isn't he angry when you bring the apricots of your master's house?" Su Zhi ate two sweet apricots in a row, and only after satisfying his hunger did he ask Red Sleeves.

Red Sleeves spit out a clean apricot pit from his small mouth and said, "Angry? Xiao Lang never gets angry at someone who eats more. ”

Su Zhi took another apricot and stuffed it into her mouth, grunted twice, and the juicy flesh of the apricot was sucked clean by her.

He spit out the apricot kernel from his mouth and said, "Why would he be angry?" ”

"I will be angry because I think my mother is always crying, I will be angry because the little worm can't write, I will be angry because Liu Po has deducted someone's salary, and I will be angry because Liang Weng bullied those poor businessmen."

Su Zhi clutched the bun on his head, widened his eyes and said, "You said that your Xiaolang is a saint." ”

Red Sleeves glanced at Su Zhi with some dissatisfaction and said: "Without Xiaolang, these women and children in the family would have starved to death two years ago, without Xiaolang, how could these women in the family go back to their parents' house with their heads held high, without Xiaolang, I might have been bullied to death by others."

Therefore, in this family, Xiaolang is the sky, since you also live in our house, you must not forget this sentence.

In this world, there is no better person than Xiaolang. ”

Su Zhi saw that Red Sleeves was angry, and hurriedly apologized: "I have never seen a person like your Xiaolang, it is inevitable that I will talk a little more, my sister should not be angry." ”

Red Sleeves smiled, as if he had forgotten the unhappiness just now, but he didn't want to pay attention to Su Zhi anymore, and continued to concentrate on planting the flowers he hadn't yet arranged.

The sun overhead kept moving towards the middle of the sky, and the shadows on the ground were constantly shrinking, so in order not to be exposed to the sun, Su Zhi had to keep moving with the shadows.

When the sun came to the sky, she came to Yun Lang's side, and only where Yun Lang was lying was always shaded.

Maybe it was too close, the tiger raised its head and whined dissatisfiedly, startling Su Zhi, but when she saw Yun Lang's hand patting on the tiger's head, the tiger opened its mouth wide and yawned, and continued to lie at Yun Lang's feet to sleep.

Just as Su Zhi was about to put his hand on the peach-shaped snack, a bronze bell in the courtyard was struck by a sturdy woman.

Su Zhi's hand shook, and the peach-shaped snack slipped from his hand.

As soon as Yun Lang's hand stretched out, he caught the snack from mid-air, stuffed it into Su Zhi casually, and said helplessly: "If you want to eat, come and get it in the bright light, as for moving it to me little by little before making a move?"

Someone rings the bell, it's time for lunch, eat snacks at this time, and how will you eat in a while. ”

Su Zhi's originally flushed face, after being ridiculed by Yun Lang, became normal, and he took a bite of the snack and said, "I was forced to come here by the sun, not sneaky, and I didn't come here because of the idea of beating your snack." ”

Yun Lang stood up, stretched his waist, leaned over and patted the tiger's head and said, "Don't sleep, it's time to eat." ”

Su Zhi watched Yun Lang and the tiger swaying away, looked at the dim sum on the table and said loudly, "Can I eat your dim sum?" ”

Yun Lang waved his hand casually and said, "Eat as you like, just don't regret it when you see lunch later." ”

Su Zhi muttered, "The millet rice is a little delicious." ”

Soon, Su Zhi regretted it.

She burped at the mountains of yellow noodles in the basket, the green dishes on the plate, and the oily meat cheeks hated why she ate so many dim sum.

Such a meal must taste very good just by looking at it.

"I don't eat eggs...... It smells. ”

A bare-ass boy had just howled when his mother slapped him in the back of the head, and the cry was immediately gone.

The mother viciously peeled the egg skin and scolded angrily: "I didn't eat before, but now I have eggs to eat, and I still dislike it, this is what it is like to be hungry." ”

Su Zhi's face involuntarily began to twitch, what is an egg? Even the rich and noble treat eggs as expensive food.

Children are the most greedy, and they actually dislike the taste of eggs and refuse to eat them.

The tiger that eats the most eggs is naturally the tiger, which eats eggs with the shell, or rather, he is not eating at all, but swallowing.

In a short time, the worm threw half a pot of eggs into the tiger's mouth, then put a large piece of bloody pork in the tiger's rice bowl, and busily went to the noodle mountain to mix cold noodles for himself.

"Order less noodles and put more vegetables, I ate all the noodles in Crouching Tiger Land a few days ago, and I didn't eat a single dish."

Yun Lang was holding a bowl and drinking a kind of green vegetable soup wrapped in egg flowers, after the soup was drunk, the red sleeves also brought a plate of noodles, the yellow noodles were paired with green vegetables, and then scooped a spoonful of meat and vinegar water, no need to taste, just look at the color, smell the garlic, sour fragrance, you know that this plate of noodles should be very delicious.

The smile on Su Zhi's face was gone, replaced by a deep confusion.

She always felt that the Yun Manor was another world, and now, she completely believed that this was another world.

There is no hunger, no pain, no harm, only abundance and well-being.

The host's family and the servant woman took noodles from the noodle mountain and ate them, and scooped eggs and cauliflower soup from a soup pot together.

Although Xuanji City is also like this when eating, however, when it comes to wealth and happiness, Xuanji City cannot be compared with the Yun Clan at all.

Gongsun Wei (Liang Xiaowang strategist, scheming, conspired with Yang Sheng to assassinate Yuan Ang failed, was pursued by Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty, and had no choice but to commit suicide) Before committing suicide, there was a letter back to Xuanji City, saying that the world was in turmoil more than ten years later, but I didn't expect to see a different appearance when I came out.