When asked about this, Yan Hong couldn't help but panic. But grandma's questions can't go unanswered. Yan Hong hesitated and said in a low voice, "Yes." ”

Ouyang asked: "Do you still live in the study?" ”

Yan Hong had no choice but to recruit from the truth: "Yes." ”

Ouyang's tone was a little unhappy: "I said Hong'er, grandma has a lot of words, you shouldn't be here." In order to marry a late mother, you were both soft and hard, as if the baby was something, and the second manager spent a lot of energy. Turning around, the scenery of the sedan chair is beautiful and married, you are good, why do you bully others again? When I look at it privately, I often see my wife's eyes red, it must be because you have done something sorry for her. It's good this time, just throw people in the room. Grandson, your man's family has ambitions in all directions, and this is a good thing. But the woman's family will help you as a virtuous person, and there is no merit and hard work. It is said that a husband and wife are 100 days a day, even if the late mother does something wrong, it is not a big deal for you to scold a few words and beat a few times, or tell grandma, grandma will help you teach her a lesson! Why should you go to the study by yourself and snub others? ”

Yan Hong listened to his grandmother's chatter, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart. Lao Tzu is wronged! But what can he do, he has to explain to his grandmother, saying that Yan Hong's treatment of Hu Wanniang in the past is far from being as simple as "scolding a few words and beating a few times", saying that he lives in the study to take advantage of Hu Wanniang's heart?

It's a lot of trouble to explain.

Ouyang continued to teach earnestly: "It's nothing to have some conflicts between young couples, but it's too desperate, and it's not good to hurt the harmony." Home and everything is prosperous. Hong'er, obedient. If the late mother has done something wrong, you look at the old bones of grandma, and be more tolerant. If the young man's face is tender and he can't open his mouth, grandma will make peace with you tonight. Why don't you move back, huh? ”

What else can Yan Hong say to such a kind old grandmother? He had to nod:

"Grandma, it's my fault that I got angry at the moment. Tonight, I told my wife to move back to the bedroom. ”

Ouyang smiled: "That's right. The old body is still waiting to hold his grandson, that Hu'er doesn't fall into the house all day long, he doesn't get married, Qing'er is still young, I'll point to Hong'er first. When will grandma be so happy? ”

As soon as Ouyang said this, Yan Hong chuckled in his heart, as if something was wrong.

It is said that Hu Wanniang and Yan Hong have been married for more than a year, and they have indeed not given birth to a boy and a girl. Although it is true that there is no rush in this matter, and no one can guarantee that they will win the bid, but ...... It can't be any of the problematic, right?

Ouyang is still chattering: "The male protagonist is outside, and the female protagonist is inside." After the late mother got married, her health was not very good, Hong'er, if there is a weak place in your inner room, grandma thinks about whether to add someone to you......"

As soon as he heard this, Yan Hong's heartbeat intensified violently, and what suddenly appeared in his mind was Sun Yuerong in men's clothing. But at this moment, he saw Bao Toad smiling ambiguously, so he hurriedly coquettishly said: "Grandma! ”

Ouyang smiled and said, "Okay, grandma, don't talk about it, our Hong'er is still tender." Let's take a long-term view of this, ah. ”

From the corner of his eyes, Yan Hong saw that the corners of Bao Chan's mouth drooped a little, and there was a little sadness in his dark eyes.

Ouyang's old eyes were dizzy, and he didn't notice the expression of the personal maid. She held Yan Hong's hand and admonished:

"Also, Hong'er, your grandfather and your father also know about your sleeping in the study. If you move back tonight, it's over. If they want to ask, you will say that you are dizzy and afraid of noise after falling from the horse, so don't say anything else. ”

"What...... What, grandpa and daddy know the truth? Yan Hong's brain buzzed. What kind of bastard who killed a thousand knives told the secret? Don't think it's okay to say this kind of thing, since it has been made to the point that everyone knows the way, it has been proved that this matter has been put on the line, otherwise why would grandma instruct?

Saying goodbye to his grandmother, Yan Hong went out, with a snorting look, wondering who would not be able to get along with him again. But seeing the figure in front of him flashing, Yan Hong's heart moved, and he stepped forward quickly, only to see that it was Yan Fu, the second brother Yan Hu's personal companion, and he turned to the back kitchen in a little panic.

At this moment, Yan Hong understood seventy-seven-eighty-eight. It's been a long time, it's Yan Hu, your good brother's tongue. It's no wonder that not only grandma knows the Tao, but also grandpa and daddy. Presumably the first thing you should tell is the cheap daddy Yan Shifan, I don't know how much Lu Dao has done to add fuel and vinegar to this matter.

It's no wonder that Dad hasn't held himself accountable for this. Is it the same as how I dealt with Yan Hu's bad account in the shop, and I plan to save up and hold back my big moves?

Whatever he does, there will be a way before the chariot reaches the mountain.

For dinner that day, Yan Hong ate with Hu Wanniang. The maid was waiting on the side. This scenario has been repeated many times in the past few days.

Since Yan Hong moved to live in the study, the eyes of the late mother looking at him are no longer as vigilant, fearful and suspicious as before, but increasingly peaceful. But it's just peace. The state of "respecting each other as guests" has not changed in the slightest.

The two will also casually chat about housework, or Yan Hong's business affairs, but usually they can't talk about two sentences, and they fall into a state of having nothing to say.

Today is a little different. After Yan Hong ate a few chopsticks and dishes, he said to Hu Wanniang: "Madam, grandmother knows that I have been sleeping in the study these days. ”

Hu Wanniang raised her big eyes: "Oh? What did Mrs. Tai say? ”

Yan Hong said: "Grandmother, her old man, gave me a few words and asked me to move back to the bedroom. ”

The late lady said: "Then of course you can only move back." Looking at Yan Hong, it was full of complicated meanings, as if he was a little worried, seemed to be a little relieved, and seemed to be a little mocking.

Yan Hong was slightly angry by her non-yin and non-yang attitude: "Madam, don't worry, what I Yan Hong said will not be eaten as shit." If you don't want to, I won't touch a finger of you! ”

Before the late lady could answer, the pendant on the side burst out laughing.

Wanniang stared at her: "Shen'er, what are you laughing at?" ”

Shen'er couldn't hold back any longer, beat his chest and said, "Uncle...... The eldest young master said that he would not eat it as shit. Whose shit is for eating! ”

As soon as these words came out, Hu Wanniang couldn't help laughing. Yan Hong was depressed and entangled by various things today, and he said this kind of joke by mistake for a while, and he couldn't help but feel funny when he thought about it.

Without doing anything, he straightened his face and yelled at Shen'er: "Little girl, what nonsense, believe it or not, Young Master Ben spit on your shit!" ”

For a moment, Shen'er took a step back in fright, covering her face with her hands, as if she was really worried about spitting shit on her white face.

After yelling, Yan Hong himself laughed. So Shen'er and Wanniang also laughed and trembled.

Hearing the laughter from the room, a short figure outside the door flew a few steps out of the courtyard door of Yan Hong's private courtyard, and said something to another taller figure.

The taller sneered: "Okay, after all, it's a young couple, and the old lady can rest assured this time." An'er, you have a lot of credit. After speaking, he turned around and walked towards Mrs. Ouyang's courtyard.

When passing by a light, the person's face was not someone else, it was Mrs. Ouyang's personal maid Bao Toad. On his face, there was a slight lonely look.

At this time, in Yan Hong's room, the atmosphere had changed. Although a big laugh diluted the embarrassment, Hu Wanniang was not ready to give a bright spring.

She asked Yan Hong: "Xianggong, I heard that you received a large sum of silver from the second chief manager today, is there such a thing?" ”

Yan Hong secretly scolded Yan Er in his heart, this old thing, he was not careful at all, and he was actually heard by Hu Wanniang. He didn't explain much, and said indifferently: "Yes." ”

"What do you do with the money? Don't forget, you promised me that you couldn't take a concubine. ”

Yan Hong coldly spit out two words: "Bet." ”

"Bet? What to bet on? "The late lady is a little inexplicable.

Yan Hong took a deep breath and said: "I made a bet with a friend in the rivers and lakes that whoever loses will take out 4,000 taels of silver to help the victims of the disaster in Shandong." I had bad luck, I lost, that's all. ”

Hearing the words "relief for the victims", Hu Wanniang was skeptical: "Really? Are you really giving money to the victims? ”

Yan Hong's eyes became sharper and sharper: "If you don't believe it, forget it." My little king of Yama didn't believe in men and women in the first place, and 100,000 people starved to death, what does it have to do with me? But if you are willing to gamble and lose, you have to count the money and give it to others. Whether this person is really going to help the poor, or to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble by himself, or to take a few concubines, it's my business. So I don't take this good name anymore, it's just gambling debts. ”

Seeing Yan Hong's serious appearance, Hu Wanniang's expression became more friendly:

"Xianggong, don't bother the second manager in the future. It is not that there is no money in our house, and it is better to have less money in the public account, so as not to let people grasp any handle and make it impossible to say. ”

Yan Hong was surprised, he didn't expect his wife to be so reasonable: "Then thank you, madam." ”

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and it was dark. Yan Hong was beaten by Sun Yuerong during the day, and his body was very sleepy, and he said to the late mother: "Madam, it's not too early, let's get ready to rest." ”

In an instant, Wanniang's face showed the previous slightly frightened look, but in the fear, there seemed to be two points of tenderness.

Yan Hong sneered and said to Shen'er: "Shen'er, go to the study and bring back my set of bedding." Be careful not to be targeted by irrelevant people. ”

Shen'er responded, pushed the door out, and after a while, moved Yan Hong's futon from the study.

Yan Hong instructed: "Make the bed for me." Madam, you and I lie in the same bed. If outsiders ask, they will say that since I recovered from the fall from the horse, I have a night terror, and I was punched and kicked in my dream, so the husband and wife slept on two quilts, so as not to be investigated by outsiders. ”

The late mother looked at this husband who had been married for several years in a daze, is it really a completely different person?

But Yan Hong turned around and smiled obscenely: "If Mrs. is still not at ease, you can tie me to the bed with those ropes in the cabinet." ”

Hu Wanniang took a sip. It seems that the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change, and the dog can't change to eat.