The name of the place where Peng Hexi and Shui Wanqi live is "Yunwu Zhai", the layout of this courtyard is different from other courtyards, there are some patterns of water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, there are not only rockeries, pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard, but also a pool of water lilies blooming very well, and there are some flowers that cannot be seen in other places in Sichuan, and they smell fragrant at night.

The night was dark, and it was pitch black. Song Yun'er went on the roof lightly, the house seemed to be very quiet, Song Yun'er found a good place to stay, she was already familiar with this residence.

Whispered to a roof, looked around, and expected that the house under him should be Shui Wanqi's bedroom, so he gently uncovered the two tiles, the furnishings of the house were very elegant and quiet, and it was really Shui Wanqi's bedroom.

Shui Wanqi was sitting in front of the window, holding a female worker who was carefully embroidering, and Song Yun'er couldn't see what she was embroidering. There was a little maid standing next to her. There were a lot of red candles lit in the house, which illuminated the beauty even more charming.

At this time, a boy pushed open the door and ran in, it turned out to be Peng Jiafu, and he shouted in a milky voice: "Mother! I'm coming! ”

"Good!" Shui Wanqi stroked Peng Jiafu's face, "Where are you going to play?" ”

"Let's go horseback riding!"

Shui Wanqi was taken aback: "Horseback riding? No way! That's too dangerous! ”

Peng Jiafu grinned: "It's not dangerous, don't believe it!" He turned to the outside of the house and shouted, "Water Seed! Climb in for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is going to ride a horse! ”

Shui Wanqi was a little surprised, and when she looked outside the house, she saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, wearing this patch of clothes, crawling in from outside the house, and raised his head slightly: "Shui Wanzi has seen his wife." ”

Peng Jiafu turned over and rode on the boy's back, grabbed his hair with one hand, and slapped him on the ass with the other: "Drive~!" Run, you dead horse! Drive~! His body shook desperately.

The big boy with the little name Big Bull hurriedly carried Peng Jiafu to crawl in a circle on the ground.

Shui Wan Qi Gege smiled: "It's so naughty! How can you ride a big bull as a horse? ”

"How? I said there was no danger! Peng Jiafu said proudly.

"Alright, come down, beware of falling."

Peng Jiafu turned over and got off the back of the big bull and kicked him: "Go outside and wait for me!" I'm going to talk to my mother! ”

"Yes! Master. A cold light flashed in the big bull's eyes, and then he regained his composure, got up and went out the door.

"Mother, you play with me." The child couldn't help but climb on his mother's lap and coquettish Shui Wanqi.

Shui Wanqi smiled, put down the work in her hand, and held her son in her arms: "What's wrong?" Isn't it good to have a good time on your own? ”

"It's not fun, I want to play with Sister Hongya. But you won't let me. ”

"Stupid words, Sister Hongyan has something, how can I play with you all day long."

"I don't, I'm going to play with Sister Hongyan." Peng Jiafu was coquettish.

It seems that this Shui Wanqi and Peng Hexi love this child very much. Peng Jiafu hugged Shui Wanqi's neck and said, "Mother, I like Sister Hongyan, you helped me marry her as my daughter-in-law, okay?" ”

As soon as she heard this, Song Yun'er on the roof couldn't help but want to laugh, thinking, how old is your child, why do you want to marry a daughter-in-law.

Shui Wanqi in the room didn't smile, but just twisted his little face lovingly: "Is Sister Hongya good-looking?" ”

"Hmm~! She's a hundred times better looking than those daughters-in-law you found! Mother, I want Sister Hongya to be my daughter-in-law, okay! Peng Jiafu twisted and jumped in Shui Wanqi's arms.

Song Yun'er was a little strange, what kind of daughter-in-law she found, could it be that this Peng Jiafu is only six or seven years old, and this Shui Wanqi is looking for a child daughter-in-law for him?

Shui Wanqi had no way to take this child. The little maid next to him said: "Little young master, it's easy for you to do it with other women, but this Sister Hongyan, that's the maid next to Lord Yang, don't you see it?" The lord didn't look at her like he was treating his subordinates, she must be someone in the lord's house, waiting to receive the house in the future. ”

"Humph! What is this, as long as our Peng family wants something, there is nothing that cannot be obtained! Whoever dares to fight with our Peng family, my father will beat him to death with a stick just like he did with the hunchbacked Peng Si! ”

Song Yun'er was taken aback when she heard this on the roof, was Peng Si beaten to death with a stick by Peng Hexi? So, what about Shui Wanqi's inkstone? And what about Peng Laoqi's kick? Song Yun'er's head is big.

This case was thought to be very simple, but it was nothing more than Peng Si's intention to tease Shui Wanqi, but he was smashed by Shui Wanqi with an inkstone and died suddenly of internal bleeding in his head. It's good now, it is certain that before Peng Si died, at least three people had beaten Peng Si, one was Shui Wanqi with an inkstone, one was Peng Laoqi with a kick, and the other was beaten by Old Man Peng with a cane.

Song Yun'er was distracted, and she didn't pay attention to what she said below, and when she listened carefully, Peng Jiafu was already pulling the maid's hair and beating and kicking. This kid really seems spoiled.

Shui Wanqi finally rescued the maid's hair from Peng Jiafu's little hands, and she had to persuade her, but Peng Jiafu had already howled and shouted: "I don't care, I want Sister Hongyan!" I just want it! ......" sat on the ground and rolled around.

The girl was draped in a messy hair, and bent down to hug Peng Jiafu, who kicked her and spat on her. The maid had to avoid it.

Shui Wanqi sighed, squatted down and picked up Peng Jiafu and sat back on the stool. But this child is like a lively carp, playing in Shui Wanqi's arms.

"Good, good! Good son, my mother will tell you if it's okay! Shui Wanqi said helplessly.

"Really?" Peng Jiafu suddenly stopped making trouble, hugged Shui Wanqi and kissed her on the face, "Mother is so good!" Jumping into Shui Wanqi's arms, shouting all the way: "Great! Jiafu has a daughter-in-law, and there is a beautiful daughter-in-law~! He screamed all the way out the door.

The girl walked over and closed the door, and said to Shui Wanqi while arranging her hair: "Madam, are you really planning to propose to Lord Yang?" This thing ......"

Shui Wanqi sighed: "I'm just coaxing Fu'er, and I can see that the red girl is Lord Yang's heart, and Lord Yang will never be willing, so I can't mention it, so as not to make the Lord unhappy." Our lord is interested in scolding Lord Yang, don't let this matter mess up. Alas~! ”

The maid combed her hair again and said, "Madam, if Fu'er continues to make trouble tomorrow, I see that Fu'er really likes this red silk girl this time." It's no wonder that the red silk girl is so beautiful that a man will be tempted. But I didn't expect Fu'er to be so young, and she also had this thought, hehehehe"

"You take Fu'er to play elsewhere in the past two days, and it will be fine when they leave tomorrow after watching the Fairy Festival. Alas~! ”

"Yes." The maid agreed, thought about it, and said, "Just now Fu'er talked about what happened last night, and I kept muttering in my heart. ”

"Muttering what?" Shui Wanqi frowned.

The maid looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "After hearing that Peng Si died this morning, I muttered in my heart, don't you kill him with the crutch that the master put on top of his head last night, right?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Shui Wanqi snorted, "Even if it is, then he deserves it!" ”

"That's it! After being kicked by the seventh master, he still doesn't remember, and he dares to run to the village to find the master to comment, and he wants to count on the wife and the master to redeem the Chunhong girl for him, this brainless person doesn't want to think about it, he is just a family, who is the seventh master, the seventh master is our master's own brother, who does the master not help? ”

Shui Wanqi smiled faintly: "This Peng Si dares to think that Chunhong wants to go crazy, and he is confused by phlegm." ”

"Not really!" The maid also agreed, "It's just that the toad wants to eat swan meat, and wants to rob Chunhong girl with our seventh master, the night before yesterday, he came to find Mrs. you, and asked you and the master to help him redeem Chunhong, he has already suffered an inkstone, and he has suffered a loss, and he doesn't remember." Hum! He doesn't pee on himself either, it's a good death! Deserve to die on the docks! ”

Song Yun'er was overjoyed in her heart, listening to their words, last night, this Peng Si was kicked by Peng Laoqi in Lichun Garden, and after his head was knocked out, he was angry again, and ran to Pengjiazhuang to find Peng Hexi to comment, and asked Peng Hexi to pay for him to redeem Chunhong to marry her, but Peng Hexi knocked a cane on the top of his head with a cane.

Song Yun'er then looked down, only to see Shui Wanqi gently supporting her chin with one hand, looking at the red candle in front of her in a daze: "That's what I said, but I ...... in my heart I don't ...... down-to-earth, I heard that this Lord Yang ...... Alas! It's all coming together. ”

The little maid said: "That's right, I also heard that this Lord Yang invited by our master is very good at solving the case." I heard that when he used to be the magistrate of a small county in Huguang, he also asked the land bodhisattva to help him solve the case, and they all said that he had the power of ghosts and gods. ”

Song Yun'er remembered that Yang Qiuchi asked the land lord to judge the teapot case, which was indeed very magical, and she had asked him several times afterwards, asking him to teach him how to ask God, but he just laughed and didn't answer, it was really annoying!

Shui Wanqi also showed an annoyed look on her face: "That's right, I don't know why, but on the night when Lord Yang arrived, this Peng Si died." Alas~! The old man was originally counting on making friends with this lord, and in the future, his cousin would have a helper when he became an official in the provincial capital, but he didn't expect to get into trouble. ”

"That's right! Who would have thought that Peng Si would die at this time. The maid echoed and said, "Although Peng Si is dead, it can't be said that it was killed by our master's two crutches." ”

(To be continued)