Chapter 142: Strange Mother-in-law

Zhou Xiaocao glanced at the three guys who were still sitting on the ground, and said disdainfully: "Because they were sent by Prince Gong, as long as the three of them don't die, they won't send new people." Wouldn't it be in our best interest to keep these three people so stupid? ”

For the first time, Zha Yong agreed with what Zhou Xiaocao said, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, what you said is very right, then keep them." ”

The three of Scarface looked around, and they were all staring at each other. To be a killer and do their job, the only behavior that can be regarded as more atmospheric is suicide. As for the officials who had befriended them just now, they had already taken advantage of the chaos to escape after knowing that Zhou Xiaocao was the emperor's person. First to ensure their own survival, and then to serve the people - right, is that what you say?

Zha Yong flicked his sleeves and went to his room, but soon came out and said to the three Scarfaces, "Go and sleep in my room." ”

"Huh? Thank you, thank you! ”

The three of Scarface got up and went, and Zhou Xiaocao asked strangely, "Why are you so generous today?" ”

Zha Yong said coldly: "That horse woke up and made the room untidy, how can it live in people?" ”

Zha Yong asked where the firewood room was, and went to sleep there.

Early in the morning of the second day, I heard shouting outside, Zhou Xiaocao came out of the house, and saw the three Scarfaces standing there, looking very innocent, and Zha Yong was grabbed by the shopkeeper His tattered flower shirt, and said loudly: "This guest officer, you live in an upper room, and you give you the scourge of the horse." This room fee and item damage fee will be paid! ”

Chayong said, "I don't live in your house. I stayed in the woodhouse last night! ”

The shopkeeper said: "The firewood room still needs to be counted, and another twenty wen will be added!" ”

Zhou Xiaocao asked with a smile, "Brother tailor." Do you need Zhou's help? ”

Cha Yong yelled, "No need! I'm annoyed when I see you now, and the three of you, and you, the little two, annoy me! ”

Zhou Xiaocao didn't care, took Yan Qixia with him, and left with a grin. After half a day, you will almost reach the foot of Taihang Mountain. As he was walking, he heard the sound of hooves behind him and the heavy breathing of the horses. Zhou Xiaocao turned his head back. I was so shocked that my mouth opened.

Zha Yong, as well as Scar Sanjie, four big men, riding two horses, chasing Zhou Xiaocao, those two horses held two people, still big men, and then galloped all the way, and they couldn't stand it for a long time. At this time, once the strength is relieved. None of them moved.

Zhou Xiaocao asked, "Who are you?" ”

Cha Yong said: "That shop is almost the same as a black shop, and in the end we left two horses as house money, where is there such an expensive house price?" ”

Zhou Xiaocao asked again: "Then aren't you rich?" This guy robbed you of your money. ”

Scarface said embarrassedly: "When I was tied up by those people yesterday, the money was taken away by them. ”

Zhou Xiaocao's eyelids rolled. said angrily: "I caught up with you guys so quickly, in order to eat me!" ”

Cha Yong twisted his face to the side, rather embarrassed; Scar Sanjie smiled in a low voice. The killer does this. It's a shame.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, Zhou Xiaocao saw a thatched house. So he dismounted, and went to beg for food.

The owner of the house is an old woman. The body is healthy, which should be the common characteristic of most hard-working people. Zhou Xiaocao expressed her intention and was willing to give money, but the old woman just nodded and didn't speak, as if she was dumb.

Zha Yong and Scar Sanjie also entered the courtyard, just standing at the door eager to try, they had no money to beg for food, so they could only hope that Zhou Xiaocao would take pity on them and give them something to eat.

After a while, a large pot of millet porridge was boiled. The millet grains in the pot are so thick that they can almost be eaten with chopsticks. There are two kinds of dishes, one is pickled dried radish, sprinkled with some chopped green onions, and then poured with some small grinding sesame oil, although it is not a famous dish, but it is also quite refreshing. The steamed bun is a good noodle with sorghum noodles, steamed wowotou, with sweet potato leaven, although there is a kind of sorghum noodles astringent and bitter, but also with the sweetness of sweet potato.

Zhou Xiaocao ate this kind of game with relish, and saw that the four people at the door moved their index fingers and looked at it with their eyes. Although the pretentious Chayong kept his face slightly raised, his eyes were always staring at the food on the table.

In the face of hunger, everyone is equal.

"I'm full!"

Zhou Xiaocao stood up, wiped his mouth, and then said to Scar Sanjie, who was stretching his neck and dripping with a harass: "If you want to eat, come and eat, what should you do when you finish eating, don't follow me anymore." ”

Scar Sanjie Hulala surrounded him at once, and everyone grabbed two nests first, and then went to serve dinner. They didn't even bother to take the bowl, so they used the bowl that Zhou Xiaocao and the others had just used. Cha Yong was still reserved, but these three guys ate as if they were dying, and if they didn't go forward, they wouldn't have it. So Cha Yong also gave up his usual style and grabbed it.

Zhou Xiaocao shook his head, didn't go to watch their disgusting performance, and pulled Yan Qixia out of the door.

Outside the door, the old woman was facing away from them, admiring the red sunset.

Zhou Xiaocao walked over with a deep groan, and said in his mouth: "Xiang Wan is not feeling well, and drive to the ancient plain." The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk. Thinking of the world and the world, I was alone and wept. This situation and this scene should be a big white! ”

"Good poetry!"

The old woman opened her mouth rarely, it turned out that she was not a dumb person. Moreover, this voice doesn't sound like an old woman's voice!

Zhou Xiaocao asked, "Mother-in-law, why don't you eat?" ”

The old woman did not look back and did not answer. Yan Qixia on the side suddenly said: "It's not good! ”

Zhou Xiaocao asked strangely, "What's wrong?" ”

However, before he could wait for an answer, his eyes went dark, and he fell in front of the sunset the size of a basin.

At sunset, the old woman turned around and reached out to slowly remove the fallen bun on her head. Suddenly, a long hair like a waterfall fell down. Under the orange-red sunlight, the old woman's skin is white and firm. On her white and red face, her delicate facial features are inlaid on it, and her eyebrows are picturesque, she looks like a young girl!

In the past two days, Feng Yulan noticed that his father, Feng Zigui, had been depressed. She had also asked sideways, but what was on her mind? As a result, her father avoided talking about it. Until yesterday, a few people came, saying that they were a few shopkeepers under my father, and the imperial court had returned all the shops that had copied them. Even though it's just empty shops, it's better than having no clue. So, Feng Zigui finally had a smile, and after asking Feng Yulan for 10,000 taels of silver start-up capital, he immediately moved out of the Zhou Mansion and went out with those shopkeepers to start a business again.

Since Zhou Xiaocao is no longer the son-in-law of the Feng family, but her daughter is married, Feng Zigui's business is naturally impossible to hand over to Feng Yulan to take care of, so this Feng Yulan, as the eldest wife of the Zhou Mansion, began to live a pig-like life.

On this day, it was evening, and Lao Zhang, who was guarding the door, had just closed the door of the mansion that had been decorated with red paint, and there was a knock on the door with a "tom tom", accompanied by several people coaxing "Open the door!" Voice.

Lao Zhang boldly asked, "Who are you?" Who to come to? ”

The outside immediately scolded loudly: "You watchdog, we are half of the masters of the Zhou Mansion, and when we came here, we naturally came to find the owner of this place, Zhou Xiaocao, what else can we do?" Don't hurry up and open the door to the masters! ”

Lao Zhang had no choice but to find their housewife Feng Yulan. Feng Yulan asked Lao Zhang to open the door of the mansion, looked at a large group of men, women and children outside the door, and burst into a flurry: "You are" (to be continued......