390 Midnight Fun (3rd Watch)
"Only my husband can dislike me in this matter, because I betrayed him." Bai Jiao was very squeamish, and while shedding tears, she turned her face with Shen Wenyu, "What qualifications do you have to dislike me." ā
Shen Wenyu shook his head: "No, no, the county lord ......"
"Shut up!" Bai Jiaojiao said, "I just like you, what's so great about you?" ā
"IāI don't like you anymore."
"I will also reconcile with my husband, and I will ignore you in the future, and you are not allowed to ignore me."
Saying that, he kicked Shen Wenyu's foot: "Bad guy!" ā
And he ran away crying.
Shen Wenyu stood in the main hall, full of embarrassment.
He really didn't mean that, how could she think so much in an instant.
Next door, there was a sound of sneering and laughing, Shen Wenyu was furious, climbed over the wall, and shouted: "Song Yuanshi, you come out for me!" ā
The door of the Song and Yuan dynasties was open, and the three people in the room were sitting opposite each other drinking tea.
Zhao Yi, Song Ning, and of course, Song Yuanshi.
Shen Wenyu's strength was drained away, and he clenched his fists: "What do you brothers want?" ā
"Call my brother that you have climbed high, but it's okay to call Uncle Wang." Zhao Yi said expressionlessly.
Shen Wenyu looked at Zhao Yi, and then at Song Ning: "How is the prince's fists and feet?" ā
Song Ning shook his head: "Otherwise, it won't, or it's unfathomable." ā
Zhao Yi said: "Want to fight? ā
"Offended?" Shen Wenyu asked Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi replied: "If you lose, it's not an offense, if I lose, you are." ā
"Then offend, lord!" After Shen Wenyu finished speaking, he slapped the table and jumped up, the table shook and the tea bowl clanged, Zhao Yi's hand fell on the table, and the clanging tea bowl stopped.
The two of them crossed the table arm in arm and went out into the courtyard.
"Wonderful." Song Ning sighed, "The prince is clumsy, and his fists and feet are so good." ā
Song Yuanshi nodded.
The two of them sat on the threshold and looked at the two fighting figures in the courtyard.
Shen Wenyu's fist gravity is stable, Zhao Yi is flexible and elegant, the two don't use weapons, and they don't distinguish between up and down after they face each other.
Song Ning was stunned, and his face was full of jealousy: "It's so hateful, why wouldn't I have these." ā
"Lord Wang, left, right, slap him in the face!"
Zhao Yizhen went to slap Shen Wenyu in the face.
"Heavy color and light friends!" Shen Wenyu roared.
Zhao Yi said: "Respect, she will be your aunt in the future!" ā
"Ahh Shen Wenyu was furious, unable to imagine the picture of shouting Aunt Song Ning, so he hugged Zhao Yi and the two of them in hand-to-hand combat, and rolled to the ground.
With a roar and the sound of rolling the ground, Xiao Tian rushed into the courtyard, and when he saw the two people fighting, he was supposed to distinguish between friend and foe and go up to help, but at first glance, he knew each other, and immediately jumped up and down happily, shouting vigorously.
Lu Miaomiao and Wu Xian were also woken up and crowded at the gate of the courtyard to watch the excitement.
Everyone knows why there is such a fight, it is the prince who is accompanying Shen Wenyu to vent his emotions. Shen Wenyu was wronged today.
"Beautiful!" Song Ning shouted.
The two men stopped, sat on the ground and gasped.
Zhao Yi was covered in ashes, and when he couldn't stand it, he took off his coat and squeezed Song Yuan away, and sat next to Song Ning gasping for breath.
"It's a lot of sweat, wipe it for me." Zhao Yi leaned his head over.
"Okay." Song Ning wiped his sweat, and Zhao Yi smiled proudly.
Shen Wenyu was still sitting alone on the ground panting, looking at the appearance of the two people, and shouted: "Heavy color and light friends." ā
"Call Auntie!" Zhao Yi said.
Shen Wenyu was irritable.
"Why do you call Auntie?" Lu Miaomiao didn't understand, "Is the prince an uncle?" Oh yes, the prince and the prince of Baoding are brothers, oh, so I call my aunt because ......"
He didn't finish speaking, and he actually hadn't figured out the logical relationship behind it.
Wu Xian understood, and his eyes rolled: "Oh, I understand." ā
His voice was very long, very ambiguous.
Shen Wenyu threw the sweat handkerchief in his face.
"Auntie!" Song Ning beat the beat, "Call Auntie!" ā
"Auntie, call Auntie!"
Everyone has neat slogans and the same tone, and in this quiet night, they are full of warmth and joy.
Shen Wenyu held his head and was embarrassed, but today's grievances dissipated because of this nonsensical hilarity.
What is there to be unhappy about him, what about being denied by strangers? He still has so many good brothers and friends who like him.
Other strangers, it doesn't matter.
Song Ning put his arm on Zhao Yi's shoulder, took the lead in coaxing, and then turned sideways and said to Zhao Yi: "Lord Wang, we will collect more gifts in the coming year." ā
"Makes sense." Zhao Yi said, "After all, this cheap nephew is still rich." ā
Song Ningxiao leaned on Zhao Yi's shoulder, when Zhao Yi turned his head to look at Song Yuanshi, Song Yuanshi was sitting next to him, and he leaned against the door on the small threshold, and he also laughed, shouting "Auntie" to coax.
There was no discomfort and no loss.
Zhao Yi withdrew his gaze again.
"This matter has to be discussed," Song Ning said to the others, "I am ready to confess to the county lord and the prince of Baoding." ā
"What do you have to say?"
Bai Jiaojiao was emaciated and thin.
I also said that I was going to reconcile and leave tonight.
"Say it early, leave early." Zhao Yi is very supportive.
Song Ning kicked Zhao Yi and said, "Nonsense." ā
"Of course, I have to leave early, otherwise I will be very uncomfortable." Zhao Yi said, "I don't have a daughter-in-law, but the daughter-in-law I booked has a daughter-in-law. ā
Song Ning laughed.
Wu Xian knelt on the ground and patted the ground vigorously: "Please, two, don't be around as if no one is around." ā
"Think of us! The people in this courtyard, except for you and Xiaotian, are all single. Wu Xian asked Cangtian, "Cangtian, when will I be given a daughter-in-law, the night is too lonely and I am too difficult." ā
Zhao Yi stopped Song Ning's shoulder, proud and proud.
Wu Xian fell directly beside Shen Wenyu.
Everyone laughed until the second half of the night, and then they dispersed and went back to sleep.
Bai Jiaojiao closed the door, Song Ning hesitated for a moment and still didn't go, she also needed courage, and she didn't know how the father and daughter of the Bai family would react if they knew her identity.
Can you bear to keep treating her as a friend.
Song Ning didn't like this feeling.
At dawn, Bai Sheng accompanied Song Ning to fight boxing in the morning and asked, "I heard you making trouble in the outer courtyard in the middle of the night last night, what fun happened?" ā
"I'm comforting Shen Zhutou." Song Ning said, "If you want to lose money today, you have to beat him with thirty rods, I'm afraid he will feel uncomfortable." ā
Bai Sheng took a sip: "The big man only beats thirty sticks, so you don't have to remember it." ā
"As for the mood, it's even more fine. In officialdom, he just needs to call your brother today, and stab him tomorrow twice. ā
Song Ning laughed, feeling that what Bai Sheng said was right.
"Father, husband!" Bai Jiaojiao came out of the inner courtyard, her face was gray, her eyes were swollen, and she was very ugly, "I, I have something to tell you." ā
Bai Sheng looked at his daughter strangely: "What's the matter?" ā
Looking at Bai Jiaojiao, who was so sad, Song Ning immediately knew what she was going to say: "It's okay, it's okay!" ā
She covered Bai Jiaojiao's mouth: "Lord Wang, you go to breakfast, and I will say a few words to Jiaojiao." ā
"Sneaky, do you want to talk about having sex with you?" Bai Sheng said, "I didn't say that you can really have the same room." ā
"I'm in a hurry, I'm really afraid that I will die one day, and I won't even have the fate to see my grandson."
Bai Sheng muttered and left.
"Husband, what are you doing to cover my mouth." Bai Jiaojiao broke Song Ning's hand, "I want to tell my father, I want to ...... with you"
Halfway through what she said, she looked at Song Ning's face and cried out.
She's so bad, such a good husband she actually likes someone else.
Bai Sheng didn't go far, and ran back in three or two steps: "What's wrong, what's wrong?" ā
"Are you unwilling, Jiaojiao, don't force Zimu all day long." Bai Sheng said, "Zimu is so good, you must also be self-willed." ā
Bai Jiaojiao was even more sad.
Song Ning couldn't cry or laugh.
Bai Jiaojiao's cry attracted everyone over, and Shen Wenyu stood in the distance, wanting to come over but not daring.
"I won't say anything." Bai Jiaojiao didn't have the courage to do so, so she stomped her feet and said, "I'm leaving." ā
As he spoke, he went out with his maid.
"Let's go to the yamen, I'm going to watch Shen Zhutou spanking today." Song Ning wiped his sweat and felt like chicken feathers.
After Shen Wenyu's affairs were dealt with, he went to the peony garden and confessed to Bai Jiaojiao.
"Spanking?" Shen Wenyu looked at Song Ning in astonishment, "What do you mean?" ā
Song Ning said: "If you don't spank and beat, it's not a pants pick-up, what are you nervous about." ā
"Stop me." Except for yesterday, when Song Ning dissected and rescued him, he looked like a friend, and at other times, he didn't want to know her anymore, it was too bad.
Song Ning ran away.
Bai Sheng pulled Shen Wenyu to save his baby son-in-law: "Don't be afraid, what does it matter if a man's ass is exposed." ā
"Lord Wang?" Shen Wenyu was stunned.
Bai Sheng laughed.
Shen Wen went to the yamen for the rest of his life.
Shen Wenyu's thirty battles were made public, and the death of the Li patriarch was also made public.
I'm afraid that in a few months, someone will talk about it.
Shen Wenyu was lying on the bench, and Ma Liu was holding the stick......
"How can you really fight, it's said that it's not Shen Zhutou's problem." The onlookers couldn't stand it.
"That's it, an old man who is going to die, or Shen Zhutou who he came up and beat with a cane, what's the matter with Shen Zhutou!"
"That's it, if you beat people at such an old age, you are looking for death."
You say a word, I say a word, Li Shuang, who stood in front of people to receive compensation, was spatted on his face.
Shen Wenyu lay quietly on his stomach, not feeling warm like before.
The people are a collective, and there is not much difference between each individual in this collective.
So...... He doesn't have to be moved, and he doesn't have to be disappointed.
Just do your job well and don't mix any personal feelings.
Thirty rods he could bear.
Li Shuang took the money and stood in place, and someone in the crowd scolded: "No conscience, shameless, get out!" ā
"Get out!"
Li Shuang was embarrassed.
Shen Wenyu went back in silence, Song Ning gave him medicine and asked, "Does it hurt?" ā
"It doesn't hurt now." Shen Wenyu said, "The sides are numb, and I won't feel the pain until an hour or two." ā
Ma Liudao: "The subordinates are measured, and they can be cured in two or three days." ā
Song Ning snorted, still distressed.
"There's something I want to tell you." After Shen Wenyu finished talking to her, he said to a few onlookers, "It just so happens that everyone is here, let's listen together." ā
Song Ning guessed what he was going to say, and sat down beside him: "You say." ā