Chapter 110: Teach Xiaoqing a lesson
But when Song Wenjian just pressed Mo Xintong, there was a knock on Xiaoqing's door outside: "Miss, the kitchen said that it was time to have lunch." ”
"Ah, let go of me, Xiaoqing is here." Mo Xintong didn't know where the strength came from, so she blushed and pulled out Song Wenjian's hand that had been put into her corset, hurriedly tidied up her clothes and ran to open the door.
What is this called? What don't I have yet? Song Wenjian had a bitter face.
"Lady, what are we going to do tonight, okay?" Song Wenjian shouted.
"Say it again." Mo Xintong's voice was like a mosquito, but Song Wenjian could hear it.
Mo Xintong opened the door in a panic and ran out, Xiaoqing walked in strangely and asked Song Wenjian, "You bullied Miss just now?" ”
Song Wenjian was furious, if it weren't for Xiaoqing's troubles, he would have become a real man.
"Xiaoqing, you turn around." Song Wenjian wanted to punish Xiaoqing well.
Xiaoqing remembered the last time Song Wenjian hit her pink buttocks, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly turned around and was about to run away.
But where could she escape Song Wenjian's clutches, Song Wenjian pulled Xiaoqing over and pressed her on the big bed, and waved his palm on her upright pink buttocks.
"Papapapa", Song Wenjian became more and more excited, this kind of stimulation was different from hugging Mo Xintong just now, which made him ambitious and wanted to pounce on Xiaoqing again.
"Ah, don't hit me again, or I'll tell Miss." Xiaoqing sobbed.
Hearing Xiaoqing say "Miss," Song Wenjian came to his senses.
But he still said with a straight face: "Don't knock on the door in the future, you know?" ”
"Yes, I see." Xiaoqing didn't dare to stay here, so she hurriedly ran away holding her aching pink buttocks.
Song Wenjian looked at his indecent underneath, and didn't know what to do with a bitter face.
Song Wenjian had lunch, and Wu Guanhai came to look for him. "Young master, Tao Yunke asked someone to send me a message, saying that you can give you what you want, fifty pieces, 1,500 taels of silver."
"Okay, you reply to his words, let him bring something over tonight, and I will invite him to drink and listen to songs at Yunke Restaurant at night." Song Wenjian said generously.
It seems that he spends money like running water, but there is no one above them to take care of him, and there is no way to open the way without money.
Only by constantly becoming stronger can we gain a firm foothold in this dynasty and not be killed by others.
"Young master, this Tao Yunke doesn't know what to do, thirty taels is too expensive, and you still give him credit for nothing." Wu Guanhai said angrily.
Song Wenjian shook his head and said, "Guanhai, you can't count those things according to the market price." Tao Yunke can take it out and sell it to us, there is a risk, how can he not do it at a high price? ”
"The young master is right." Wu Guanhai nodded yes. "I heard that Tao Yunke is going to be promoted."
"That's why I invited him to drink and listen to songs to celebrate." Song Wenjian said.
Wu Guanhai left, and Song Wenjian called Jian Yuping to come over. "You ask someone to prepare the carriage, and my wife and I will go to my father-in-law's house."
"Yes, young master." Jian Yuping hurriedly went to arrange manpower.
Song Wenjian was about to go back to the house and call Mo Xintong, but Liang Xing came over to call him. "Young master, the master told you to go to his room."
"Okay." Song Wenjian came to the main house, and Song Hua sat comfortably on a chair drinking tea.
Song Hua saw Song Wenjian coming and motioned for him to sit down. "Wen Jian, I heard that you also got some money in Yangqing Township, right?"
"Yes." Song Wenjian looked at his father strangely. "Dad, what's the matter with you?"
"This, this ......" Song Hua hesitated. If you have money, go to the Leizhou Mansion Medical Center to see Director Sun, last time I took you to see him, he said that if you want to cure your disease, it will cost at least 1,000 taels of silver. ”
"What? A thousand taels of silver? What disease do I have? Song Wenjian was surprised.
Song Hua looked at Song Wenjian in surprise: "You forgot?" ”
"I had a head injury last time, and I've forgotten a lot of things before." Song Wenjian deliberately made excuses for his crossing.
"Alas, you have been married for so long and have not had children, so I suspect that you are sick." Song Hua sighed, a sad look on his face. "I'll take you to find a few famous doctors in the county, and they all diagnosed you as not well, but I don't know what the reason is."
"What? I can't? Song Wenjian exclaimed in surprise.
Could it be that the things that I couldn't do before were known to others?
Song Hua bowed his head and said, "Yes." At first, I didn't believe it, so I took you to the Leizhou Mansion Medical Center to see Director Sun, who had the best medical skills, and he revealed the cause of your body. It's because of the problems in your head that your body has problems. He could try other methods of treatment, but it cost a thousand taels of silver, and there was no guarantee of cure. ”
"At that time, how could I have so much money, so I had to take you home, thinking that when I had money in the future, I would take you to Director Sun for treatment. Alas, Wen Jian, unfilial piety has three no queens, no matter what, you have to give birth to a son, you can't let the Song family have no queen. Song Hua's face was embarrassed, and he looked heartbroken.
"Dad, in fact, your age is okay, marrying a woman and coming back can also make the Song family have a queen." Song Wenjian was puzzled.
Song Hua's old face turned red and scolded angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, I am talking about your affairs now, what are you talking about me?" "No matter what you do, you have to find Director Sun to cure your illness."
Song Wenjian whispered: "Dad, in fact, I met a Taoist priest who traveled all over the world in Yangqing Township, and he cured my illness, and I can do it now." ”
"Really, really?" Song Hua looked at Song Wenjian's bottom with a little disbelief.
"Of course it's true." Song Wenjian straightened his chest proudly.
Damn, if it weren't for Xiaoqing coming to knock on the door just now, he would have become a real man.
"Okay, great." Song Hua stood up excitedly. "Wen Jian, you should have a round room with Xintong, right? In addition, you will also accept Xiaoqing as a room. After half a year, if their bellies are not big, I will immediately help you find two more beautiful concubines. ”
What a wicked feudal society! How so? Song Wenjian shouted loudly in his heart.
"I seem to like ...... a little bit, though"
In order to ensure Song Wenjian's safety, Jian Yuping called the big bull and them, and then asked the first detachment Xinding to surround the carriage from front to back.
Mo Xintong followed Song Wenjian out and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this formation. "What's this?"
It seems that the county commander does not have such a formation when he goes out on patrol, which is too exaggerated.
Just now, the newcomers have changed into the clothes that Zheng Sike bought in the ready-to-wear store, black clothes and black pants, looking like the underworld thugs of later generations followed the boss to the street, but they lacked a pair of sunglasses.
"Yes, two...... Did you bring someone to the Mo family to fight? Xiaoqing got angry at the thought of being beaten by Song Wenjian's pink buttocks.
Song Wenjian said to Jian Yuping: "You can just ask a few people to follow us, don't make such a big formation." ”
This is in the county seat, he is only the head of the township, and it would be too arrogant if it was like this.
Jian Yuping heard Song Wenjian say this, so he had to let Dai Wang and them go back, and he and Da Niu and the two groups of Xinding followed Song Wenjian.