The two of them stood there, blaming each other and scolding each other, and it was difficult for anyone to convince the other.

Dapeng stood dumbfounded like a wooden chicken, looking like he didn't know what to do.

After scolding until noon, Zhong Liguo finally pouted his ass and stretched out his hand to point at Shurakshasa's nose,

Annoyed

"I don't call you, it doesn't mean anything. I'll tell the patriarch and see what they can do."

Shurakshasa was also angry and replied

"If it really doesn't work, let's hold a public trial meeting for the whole clan and we'll see."

Zhong Liguo turned around angrily and left, kicking and beating along the way, without a good temper.

Dapeng became nervous and looked at Zhong Liguo's back,

Said in a hurry

"City Lord, this guy, if you really gather everyone,

Hold a public trial conference,

The General Assembly decided not to withdraw from the marriage,

Aren't you, the bamboo basket is empty? ”

Shurakshasa 'bah', spit in his mouth, and stomp on the sole of his shoe twice,

He continued

"Hmph, he has the ability to hold a public trial meeting, and it is probably impossible to gather everyone to listen to him."

The Zhong family just felt that they were at a loss, but this is a marriage without the reality of husband and wife, and there is no precedent for divorce.

It's just that Zhong Liguo himself is a toad and wants to eat swan meat.

He's just wishful thinking. I'm going to vomit with him this time."

It was already lunchtime, and Aunt Qiao walked into the tea garden with a basket, and heard the Shurakshasa scolding and scolding from a distance.

Aunt Qiao thought to herself, either this quarrel or the trouble of the children in the house, there was no one in the house before, and it was a bird cry all day long.

It's good now, everywhere you go, it's all talking.

Dapeng ran forward, greeted Aunt Qiao, took the basket that Aunt Qiao was carrying, walked all the way to Shurakshasa, opened it and saw that it was not lunch.

Just fruit and a little peanut, Dapeng looked at it with disappointment and wondered in his heart; It's lunchtime, why don't you send some fruit and peanuts?

Shurakshasa saw the contents of the basket, but he didn't mean to blame, this was what he ordered in the morning, and Aunt Qiao just did it.

He took a ginseng fruit, and the Shurakshasa ate it in a big gulp. Dapeng just watched, sat alone and didn't say anything, he wanted to go back to eat.

Aunt Qiao stood there, looking at the two men, tired from doing farm work all morning, and smelled of sweat all over their bodies.

Said positively

"City Lord, at home, lunch is ready early, when will you go back?"

After eating the ginseng fruit, Shurakshasa said slowly

"When you're done, go back. Bite!

Someone in the family is causing trouble? ”

Aunt Qiao smiled and said

"It's not that there is trouble, it's just that Miss Jinhua, she has to start dinner in a hurry, and after lunch, she will go out."

Shurakshasa wondered

"She doesn't take care of the children at home, what is she anxious about, why is she running out?"

Aunt Qiao smiled mysteriously and didn't say anything, but Dapeng and Shurakshasa both looked at it, and Shurakshasa looked at Aunt Qiao unceremoniously,

Confused

"Aunt Qiao, you know something, just say it quickly; No outsiders, you just made it clear. ”

Aunt Qiao was a little hesitant, she muttered slowly

"City Lord, I'm guessing, maybe it's nothing, women, they all like to go shopping."

Shurakshasa chased after him and said sharply

"Guess, just say whatever you guess, tell me, I'll listen.

What are they? ”

Aunt Qiao's face flushed, and she stood there embarrassed, and said shyly

"Miss Jinhua's classmate is also our neighbor, which family,

It's 'that' home.

Na Lanqing,

I've heard; He's been busy repairing his house lately."

Shurakshasa said impatiently

"This has something to do with our family."

Aunt Qiao said positively

"The relationship is nothing,

However, Nalan Qing,

He, he specially cultivated a person who lived with our Miss Jinhua,

Touch the same boudoir out! ”

Shurakshasa frowned and wondered

"Touching the same boudoir, who did you listen to, or did you run to peek at it yourself,

Na Lanqing, he is not young. What do you want to do? ”

Aunt Qiao smiled slightly

"What do you want to do?

I don't know,

But the boudoir wants to cut the ribbon today, and it was Miss Jinhua who went to cut the ribbon herself. ”

Shurakshasa looked at Aunt Qiao even more puzzled, and said strangely

"It's just to build a boudoir in your own home, and you have to cut the ribbon, why do you cut the ribbon?"

"Let's go, go home and eat."

When the words landed, Shurakshasa had already strode home.