Chapter 95: Filial Piety (1)

It's rare to calculate others, Shi Yong's heart is beautiful, he washes and washes casually after eating a night dinner, and falls asleep.

Refreshed and had a good night's sleep, at dawn I heard Wang and Song Changgui arguing in the room for a long time, and I didn't understand in a daze.

When she got up and asked, Song Changgui lowered his head and said nothing, and Wang wept silently.

Shi Yong took a big white steamed bun and gnawed it with a smile.

"The steamed buns made by A-Niang are getting more and more delicious."

Eat ready-made every day, although Wang's mouth is not good, Shi Yong occasionally has a few sweet words, anyway, there is no loss in saying good things. Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang heard this, he exploded, raised an eye with tears in his eyes, and glared at her viciously.

"Eat, eat, eat, know to eat, raise a litter of white-eyed wolves, no one is worry-free, the old lady gets up at dawn to serve your family's old snacks and drink shabu wash tired for half a lifetime, finally looking forward to the child is older, is it difficult to let me serve the big family next door, can the old lady have a bright future in this life."

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, and Wang wiped away tears.

"Song Laosan, you touch your conscience, what has my Chunniang gotten since she married you, she is still a big girl who doesn't know anything when she just got married, so I will help you carry a half-sized oil bottle, which one is not me? Your father and your mother think you are unlucky, and you think the neighbors are talking badly, build a low wall, and divide our family from the old and the young, over the years, I have not forgotten filial piety when I have eaten and drunk, and now your mother says this, obviously trying to force me to death......"

The woman had many grievances.

The hardships I have endured all my life are in complaining.

Song Changgui's head drooped lower and lower, he didn't say a word, and his face was ugly.

Shi Yong didn't understand, "What's wrong?" What are you crying about, is there something to say? ”

Wang glared at her, "What's the use of saying it, that's your grandfather, you ate her." ”

Shi Yong was indifferent, with a faint smile in his eyebrows, "I can't tell, I really ate her." ”

Seeing that she was on her side, the Wang family finally found some comfort, and the old lady Song regretted separating the family, and wanted to tear down the low wall in the middle of the courtyard, and put their family of five together, and the more they talked about the life of the family, the more aggrieved they became.

The nest next door is all lazy, Mrs. Song's daughter-in-law, the most smelly mouth is Wang, and the most industrious is also Wang. She knew that once the family was together, she would not have a good life, and she would not agree to die, but Song Changgui refused once, and Mrs. Song next door asked her husband to make trouble with her son, and she wanted to die or live.

Filial piety is greater than the sky, Song Changgui was angry at both ends, and his head was bigger.

"What's there to cry about?" Shi Yong ate all the steamed buns, washed his hands, and raised his eyebrows towards Wang, "Give it to me." ”

Saying that he was about to go out, Wang was stunned, and when he saw her, he rubbed the fire.

"Where are you going? The eldest girl, you don't stay in the house all day, do you really want to be famous? ”

Shi Yong yawned, looked like he hadn't woken up, and looked at her lightly, "Do my business first, and then turn back to your business." Don't mess with me, or I'll encourage my father to tear down the wall. ”

Wang's scolding was stuck in his throat.

"Humph!"

Shi Yong chuckled faintly, shouted loudly, and left.

She really didn't pay much attention to this kind of short matter in the family, wisdom was to be used to deal with the governor, and the Wang family cared about Mrs. Song's stalking. For Shi Yong, there is no pressure.

It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather is getting shorter, and as soon as the sun comes out, it's almost noon.

As soon as Shi Yong turned into the alley of the Liangyi Hall, there was a hissing of stabbing and lala on the long street, and the sound of horses' hooves "clattering" broke through the air and entered the ears, which was hurried and nervous.

"Get out of the way!"

"Drive! Get out of the way! ”

Ignoring the roadside vendors, the two men hurried their horses one after the other, and rode through the streets.

Shi Yong stood at the mouth of the alley, looking at the horseback rider dressed as a school, his brows furrowed slightly.

It's like a herald coming from afar.

Why are you in a hurry to enter the city?

Shi Yong's heart shrank, and there was a sense of foreboding.

"Woohoo!" Da Hei was upright, and when he saw someone riding a horse, he roared twice, and rushed out without warning, Shi Yong's eyelids jumped, and he quickly stopped it.

"Big Black!"

Da Hei heard her shout, stopped, and with two more displeased sounds, he came back and sat down beside Shi Yong's lap.

This dog is good at everything, but he loves to hold on too much-

Once, when Yong was not Song Ashi, Heisha loved to accompany her to swagger through the market. Seeing a child beating, bullying the elderly, or petty theft, this dog will never let go, and there are many people who have been bitten by him on the thigh and gnawed on the buttocks.

Otherwise, it would not be infamous as a vicious dog.

Shi Yong heard the unconvinced whine in Da Hei's mouth, and squatted down to touch its head.

"We have to keep a low profile, or we're going to die. Let's go. There are even worse wicked people to deal with. ”

The more evil villain that Shi Yong said refers to Zhao Yin.

She asked Sun Zhengye to promise her one thing yesterday, and she came to ask for it today.

Old Man Sun wanted to see him acupuncture, so he naturally wanted to find the adult who needed acupuncture, and Shi Yong's little favor to Sun Zhengye was indeed very simple, he only needed Sun Lao to be a witness, repay the silver in person, and return the list that she had drawn in person, so as not to make Zhao Yin pay the debt.

With Sun Lao here, Governor Zhao has to have a little face, right?

Shi Yong walked into the lobby and received Sun Guodong's eyes.

"The Governor is here."

Shi Yong was very kind to this "friend" who made a fortune together, arched his hand, and asked in a low voice: "What about people?" ”

"Inner Hall." Sun Guodong glanced at her and whispered: "Your face is not very good, you should be careful." ”

Bad complexion? Shi Yong almost laughed.

I have known Zhao Yin for some days, from the past to the present, has his face been better?

"Thank you."

Sun Guodong's words woke up Shi Yong, but Xie Fang, who was standing at the door of the inner hall, with a straight waist and straight shoulders, really smashed into Shi Yong's heart like a heavy hammer.

Xie Fang's face was dignified that Shi Yong had never seen.

When I saw her, I looked like I wanted to say something.

"Let's go inside. I'm waiting for you. ”

Seeing that Xie Fang was so nervous, Shi Yong specially tidied up his clothes before entering the door, restrained his sassy walking with the wind a little, shrunk his neck, hung his head, and lifted the curtain honestly.

"The governor is good, the master is good."

Sun Zhengye cleared his throat, "Come here." ”

Zhao Yin looked at it expressionlessly, much better than Shi Yong imagined.

Isn't your face bad? It's just that there is no joy or anger as always.

Shi Yong's mood eased a little. Zhao Yin put a velvet towel on his legs and put it on the bath bucket to do traditional Chinese medicine fumigation, this is the physiotherapy prescription prescribed by Sun Zhengye, saying that it can get rid of cold and moisture, every time Zhao Yin comes over, Sun Lao will help him steam the medicine once.

In this way, the medicine is steamed and then acupuncture, which will get twice the result with half the effort.

"My lord, do you feel better?"

Zhao Yin didn't react to Shi Yong's almost gentle inquiry, and glanced at her with half-closed eyes, no anger or emotion.

"I heard, you have all the money?"