Chapter 50: Hidden Merit and Fame
Lan Yuan'er originally maintained a gentle smile, but when she saw the yellow peacock not saying hello and leaving directly, ignoring her so much, a trace of resentment and injustice flashed in her eyes.
After delivering the meal, Lan Niang didn't wait for Lan Yuan'er to finish eating, and went out to eat first.
The dishes and chopsticks will be cleaned up.
Today there is only one family, and there are no tables for men and women. Of course, it could also be because of the presence of the yellow peacock.
After all, the yellow peacock will not give Mo Lan's face.
At the dinner table, Erlang had a tiger face all the time and did not say a word of congratulations. looked coldly at the false greetings between Da Lang and San Lang. The atmosphere between the two was awkward, and Mo Tieshu had to ease up.
The dinner table was full of good dishes, but it made Erlang's stomach uncomfortable.
Jiro got up and went to the bathroom, wanting to go to the kitchen to find something to eat for himself. I really can't eat at the dinner table.
In a blink of an eye, it seemed that Saburo had entered the new house. Suddenly, Erlang's face was so black that it dripped.
This pair of dogs for men and women!
Jiro scolded secretly, and followed to squat in the corner of the wall and peek through the window. At this look, Jiro almost screamed that he was born.
San Lang actually hugged Lan Yuan'er.
Lan Yuan'er wiped her tears and cried so pitifully.
"Cousin, don't cry, I'm distressed when I see it." Saburo gently helped wipe his tears and comforted.
Lan Yuan'er buried her head in San Lang's arms.
The two were greasy and crookedly stuck together.
Erlang, who peeked at him, felt that he was almost blind!
It was originally a disharmony in the family, and it couldn't really make a big scandal happen in the family. Erlang coughed twice deliberately, startling the two apart. Saburo was in a hurry to run.
Erlang triumphantly looked at the blue mandarin duck who sat down honestly, and San Lang, who ran away, strode away.
Eating at noon was so uncomfortable, Erlang said that he would take Lan Niang home and skip dinner.
The reason is that living in the country is too far away. When I leave, I won't be able to get home after dark. The road is definitely not so far, but I don't want to look at the bad family in front of me.
The yellow peacock who lives in the county automatically wants to stay for one night, and it is actually a relationship with the blue mandarin. I want to talk to the blue mandarin duck more.
So naïve, Jiro didn't even know what to say.
Erlang, who couldn't get through it in his heart, when he was selling mountain goods in the county, he went to the teahouse and encouraged the storyteller to tell the story of Xue Baochai, who had been guarding the cold kiln for 18 years. One year for the queen, eighteen years for eighteen days.
The next time he went to the county seat, Erlang encouraged the storyteller to say that Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun had to talk about two or three things.
The third time, Erlang encouraged the storyteller to tell the story of Chen Shimei and Qin Xianglian.
The piles and piles are all negative people!
Mr. Storyteller is keen and asks Erlang.
Erlang said secretly: "The son-in-law is not the same, and the daughter-in-law is stupid." The old father is gone for a day, and the daughter is afraid that she will be swallowed by the white-eyed wolf! ”
Mr. Storyteller: ?!!
Halfway through the words, no names were named. The storyteller was left alone to think about who such a person was.
I thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a reason.
Without hindering the storyteller, Mr. left it to those who listened to guess for themselves.
Suddenly, the jokes of white-eyed wolves filled the entire county and became popular. Master Huang got a warning from this.
It's not that Saburo was found to have a different heart. Master Huang is purely unconcerned and can't let go of his stupid daughter.
Master Huang stared at people urgently, but it still worked. Saburo's skin was tight. I didn't dare to get involved in the Huang family's industry, and coaxed the yellow peacock to be happy every day. Don't dare to have the slightest dissent.
Erlang hid his merit and fame deeply, and retired successfully. I can't see these small actions made by Erlang at all.
The weather is getting colder, and Jiro is ready to expand the house.