Chapter 1045: The Old Blind Man

In fact, Fang Yiai is still very grateful to Song Yu, what a good thing it is to let the family give up such a good land without having to pay. As for washing her feet, Fang Er Gongzi is a reward, not a punishment, and it is best to come a few more times in the future. Song Yu also felt that she had miscalculated again, why was the second child happier than her, she had grown so big, and she had never seen a big man wash a woman's feet.

Fang Er Gongzi smiled and hugged Song Meiren's pair of jade feet, and the hara was about to flow out. Song Yu's brows furrowed, and as soon as his feet were forced, Fang Yiai was defenseless, and squatted on the ground.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Fang Yiai was really reluctant to have those jade feet, and after watching Song Yu step on the embroidered shoes, he patted his ass and stood up, "Yu'er, it's okay, if it's okay, accompany me to Shabangqu, if you don't have the town, I'm really afraid that those people won't agree." ”

"You're coming to pick me up tomorrow, by the way, Second Master Fang, I want to ask you, when are you going to let your people stare at my Song family?" Song Yu's face was a little bad, since last year, the Song family has been surrounded by spies, she originally wanted to protest to the imperial court, but was stopped by her father. Today, I caught the love of the house, if I don't talk about it, I will really feel uncomfortable, because those people are sent by the love of the house.

Fang Er Gongzi knew it, but he wouldn't admit it, so he laughed and said, "What's that?" What spies? How so? Yu'er, don't worry, I'll let someone check when I go back, if someone is really so ignorant, Fang will beat him. ”

Song Yu sighed secretly in his heart, he really deserves to be the second son of Fang who is afraid of ghosts, and he also beats other people's boards, why don't you just beat yourself first? It's too lazy to talk to Fang Yiai, as long as he doesn't let those spies be too arrogant. Speaking of which, it's no wonder that Song Yu is angry, those spies blatantly sit at the door of the Song family as beggars, and squat in front of the Song family with a broken bowl every day to ask for money and food, the Song family is not short of that money, but they can't resist the disgusting energy.

Yulu was leaning against the door thinking about something, and the cold door opened. She didn't react, she exclaimed, and her body fell backwards. Fang Yiai didn't know what Yulu was doing, so she quickly reached out and hugged Yulu, "Yulu girl, which Langjun is this thinking about, so obsessed?" ”

"No" Yulu was very ashamed in her heart, and quickly stood up, "Second son, are you leaving?" Don't you stay to eat? ”

"I don't eat it. Hey. There are people here who are angry. I'm afraid of being burned, why don't you go out and eat? "Fang Yi's love is used to flowers, so what's the harm of flirting with a beauty before leaving? Rain and dew, a pair of beautiful eyes are blurred. She thought about it, but how dare she respond.

The second son of Fang dragged out of the house like a twenty-five or eighty-thousand, but Yulu was still standing at the door and watching, Song Yu stood behind Yulu with embroidered shoes and looked at the old man for a long time, and after a while, he finally couldn't help coughing twice, "Yo, this winter hasn't passed yet, you girl is moving." Hmph, why don't I give you to that bastard? ”

"Ah, the owner, I'm sorry" was revealed, and Yulu's face was as red as a monkey's ass. Seeing Yulu like this, Song Yu also shook his head without temper.

Early the next morning, Fang Yiai personally came to Song Yu's residence, who would have thought to come to the house, Song Yu was still wearing a wide brocade yarn to comb her hair. Women just have a lot of things, especially beautiful women, and after waiting for half an hour, Song Yu walked out in a cool daughter outfit.

"Song Dongjia, what are you trying to do, let's go to see the river embankment, not to hunt, what are you doing here?"

"Bad dressed like this? Is it loose to wear, so that you can enjoy it, hurry up, you are not in a hurry, this girl is still in a hurry! Song Yu shook off the horsewhip in his hand and walked out of the house very neatly.

To say that these women who came out of everyone, there is no fuel-efficient lamp, looking at Song Yu's appearance on horseback, it is really a bit heroic and sassy. From the capital to Shabangqu, it has to be a day's journey, anyway, it's not an urgent matter, and Fang Yiai didn't urge the horse to gallop. At noon, the group sat down in an open-air teahouse.

This teahouse is probably for the convenience of passers-by, and most of the people who stop here are to take a sip of tea and rest. If it is summer, there must be a lot of people who settle here, but unfortunately it is winter now, and there is not so much sweat, so the business of the teahouse is very poor. Due to the large number of people in the Fang Yiai, the owner of the teahouse is very enthusiastic.

At this time, in addition to Fang Yiai, there was an old man wearing a hat sitting in the corner, with a bamboo stick next to the old man and a cloth on the table.

"Fang Jun, do you see, just like you, a fake bull's nose!" As soon as Luo Nuxia's words came out, Fang Er Gongzi was a little unhappy, this woman is too unscored, how can she say this about her husband.

At this time, the guys in the teahouse also sent tea, as for food, in addition to steamed buns in this store, at most two side dishes can be fried. Or Yulu will serve people, as soon as the tea came up, she first filled a cup for Fang Yiai, and then poured another cup for Song Yu. Due to the long-day journey, Song Yu also had a dry mouth, and she wanted to moisten her throat when she picked up the tea, but as soon as the tea reached her mouth, she frowned and spit on the ground. Fang Er Gongzi sat next to her, and almost didn't spit on his shoes.

"Song Dongjia, what the hell are you doing, you can spit it out when you drink saliva!" The boss of Fang Yiai was not happy, and if he wanted to vomit, he said it in advance, so he didn't even prepare for it.

Song Yu spit out the tea powder in his mouth, frowned and pointed to the teacup, "Second son, don't stand and talk without backache, you taste it, can you drink this tea?" ”

"Is it poisonous?" Fang Yiai rolled her eyes, gently sipped the tea, and didn't feel anything, "No problem, isn't it just water, you're really making a fuss." ”

Fang Er Gongzi understands that Song Meiren is used to being delicate, and he can't drink this ordinary pot of tea for a while, "Yu'er, it's not that this son said you, let's be a man, it's good to have hot tea to drink on this cold day, if you want to throw you in the desert, it is estimated that you will be treated as a baby when you wash your feet." Look, if you look at Brother Zhao in a high position, he doesn't dislike it. ”

Brother Zhao mentioned by Fang Yiai naturally refers to Zhao Gongmou, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, and he just mentioned it here. Zhao Gongmou turned his head and smiled, "Second son, this tea is delicious, delicious!" ”

Seeing Zhao Gongmou's performance, Song Yu felt sick for a while, you don't have to please people like this, such a bad tea can also be said to be a good tea. Fang Er Gongzi said so many big truths, Song Yu didn't listen to it, why don't you drink good tea now, and what kind of foot washing water in the desert. It is estimated that she Song Yu will not be able to go to the desert in this life. Call the owner of the teahouse. Song Yu asked out loud. "Boss, you don't have any good tea?"

"No, this lady, this small tea shed is for people to settle down. What a good tea! "The boss is still angry, where is this aunt and grandmother, don't come here if you want to drink tea." There is also that son-in-law, who can't take care of his own woman, and he is delicate when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth.

As soon as the boss finished speaking, Song Yu's face darkened, "Who are you talking about, what lady, are you blind?" Originally, Song Yu didn't want to care. But this boss is too eyeless, just the obscene appearance of the second child, can they be like a couple?

The boss was scolded and confused, and he didn't seem to say the wrong thing? Fang Yiai smiled vigorously with her shoulders up, seeing that Song Yu was really going crazy. He quickly slapped the table and shouted, "Hey, what's the matter with you?" How many times have I told you, what kind of enjoyment do you have wherever you go, hurry up and sit down for me, look at your shrew, are you ashamed? ”

Miss Song almost fainted, this bastard second child, she had to make him vomit blood when she seized the opportunity. The teahouse owner is happy, it's still a man who is easy to talk to, when he saw Song Yu sitting down, he quickly bowed down and smiled, "Master, you are still considerate of the little one, you wait, the little one will bring out the old Liang wine stored at home for you!" ”

Damn, the boss of this bastard, he dares to make trouble for a long time and still hides good things, it seems that he is really business-free and treacherous, the owner of the teahouse is cunning, so Song Dongjia is estimated to be even more slippery.

Song Yuke was really angry, he was sitting there panting, and the rain and dew were not in a rut, so he quickly got some boiled water. There was a lot of fun here, but there were still people mixing blindly, and I don't know when the old man sitting in the corner came over, he stood next to Song Yu and made a gesture with one hand, and said with a serious face, "This girl, the old man just pinched his fingers, and the girl will have a big trouble today!" ”

"You old man is so boring, and there are great difficulties, are you also blind?" Song Yu didn't raise his head, and buried a sentence with a cold face.

"The girl has good eyesight, the old man really can't see things with this eye, but the old man is not blind with this heart!" Listening to the old man's words, Fang Ergongzi and Luo Nuxia and others all laughed at the top of their throats, and Luo Nuxia even pointed at Song Yu and laughed heartlessly, "Song Dongjia, it's so powerful, you don't need to look at it, you know that this old man is blind!" ”

Wen Luo's sarcasm in his tone, can't Song Yu hear it? She looked up at the old man angrily, "You blind man should tell me carefully, what is the big trouble for this girl, and if you say it, this girl will have a heavy reward!" ”

Fang Yiai has also been paying attention to the old man, as soon as he heard the word heavy reward, the old man's eyebrows jumped without a trace, although it was a momentary thing, but Fang Yiai still saw it. What an old blind man, he is also a good man who sees money, but he doesn't need to be demolished, listening to the blind man's nonsense on this journey is also a kind of fun.

Fang Er Gongzi glanced at Yulu, and Yulu got up and gave way, "Come, old man, you do this!" ”

The old blind man enjoyed it quite a bit, and sat down on the stool happily. At this time, the teahouse owner also came back with a jar of mud-sealed wine, and as soon as he saw the old blind man sitting in this position, he hurriedly explained to Fang Yiai, "Guest officer, this is our most powerful god, forget it, what are the difficulties in ten miles and eight towns, as long as the old fairy Yao comes out, there is nothing that cannot be solved." ”

Fang Yiai is very tired and crooked, shouldn't these two people have discussed it, and Yao Lao Immortal, if this old man is really so powerful, what kind of energy are Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng messing with?

I thought that the so-called Yao Lao Immortal would talk like a river, who would have thought that the old man put down the bamboo stick and stretched it out in his arms and took out a small clay pot. Old man Yao first put his hands together and prayed for a long time, muttering words that he didn't understand, and after a while he opened a pair of empty eyes and shook it with a small clay pot, with the movement of his hands, Old Man Yao's head was still dangling, and his mouth was still chanting words to say this, like an old monk who had spent his soul.

Yulu's heart fluttered, and she hurriedly stood behind her beloved, she saw that old man Yao didn't look like a living immortal, like an old bastard who knew witchcraft. In fact, Yulu doesn't believe in these gods and goddesses, anyway, after living for so many years, she has never been incense, and she has never worshiped the Buddha, if the incense and the Buddha really work, she will not have to fall into the green building.

Wen Luo looked at it for a long time, she belongs to the kind of big one who is not afraid of excitement, fortune telling is good, it is best to calculate the fate of Song Yu is a Kefu, so she will laugh.