Chapter 46: Yuan Zhiheng was falsely accused (1)

Later, according to the people who followed the village, Xiao Diancui that day was like a young lady from a big family, and walked calmly into the county seat, and when he interviewed Wang Dahu, he was also reasonable, reasonable, reasonable, not humble or arrogant, and finally Wang Dahu promised him to pay the silver with Qian Lao 437, he lost seven, and Qian Lao 4 paid three.

Diancui finished talking, and rode a donkey back to Qianjia Village for a few days, and Qian Laosi's family took Brother Dong and Yueying to greet each other at the entrance of the village. When I saw her mother, I only hugged her head and cried.

When I went back to Qian Laosi's house, I personally fried a double yellow egg, and piled it up in a bowl of Diancui. This time, neither Yueying nor Brother Dong dared to compare.

For a while, Diancui's feat of saving relatives became a topic of conversation in the small village after tea and dinner, and even Li Silversmith took it out from time to time to show off.

When these words reached Yuan Zhiheng's ears, he was packing up his way to Beijing. It seems that his female disciple doesn't need to worry about him anymore, Yuan Zhiheng thought so, and looked at the colorful and lively kingfishers in the cage over there, and a little melancholy welled up in his heart.

At this time, the parents of the two students came in, these two are Yuan Zhiheng's drinking friends during this time, and the two of them heard that the teacher was leaving, so they invited the teacher to have one last drink.

Yuan Zhiheng cleaned his hands, changed into the green cloth straight-fitting gown, and happily accepted the invitation.

The two led Yuan Zhiheng to the widow's shop again, but this time it was the two of them who opened up the dishes, what fat goose and duck, pickled melon and salted fish, candied fruit, and sauced beef...... The servants ate five jars of Jinhua wine.

Yuan Zhiheng didn't expect the villagers to be so enthusiastic, and his eyes were hot, and he stuffed the fat goose sauce beef in his mouth, how could he live up to the kindness of the villagers, and the parents of the two students were indeed very enthusiastic, and the bowls of wine were poured full, and Yuan Zhiheng, who was only respectful, was dizzy, and finally lost his intention to drink and fell drunk on the wine table.

Half a day later, the widow's liquor shop was about to close, Yuan Zhiheng woke up slowly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the widow sitting on the opposite side of herself, looking at him with a smile, seeing that he finally woke up, he said, yes, Mr. hurry up and settle the money for this wine and food.

Yes? Cumshaw? Yuan Zhiheng was in a circle for a while, and the two villagers ......

Hua Widow/Woman in her early Chinese New Year's Eve, "giggled" and laughed, her face full of style: "Those two are used to relying on leather goods on credit in my wine shop." ”

"In that case, it will be on their accounts!" Yuan Zhiheng said, getting up and slipping.

"Come back," the widow/woman was quite strong, and pulled the waist of his back pants, Yuan Zhiheng was pulled and sat back, and the widow/woman said: "Although they often take credit, before leaving, they said that they would not take credit this time, saying that you have a treat, sir." ”

"I ...... I, obviously they ......" Hey, I often hit the geese and made the geese peck in the eyes, he deserved to be handy with eating and drinking along the way, but who knew that these two seemingly vulgar mud legs were deceived.

"I don't have any money!" Yuan Zhiheng hugged his arms and stretched out his legs, squinted and yawned.

"Oh, little sir, you're a scoundrel with me, right," the widow squinted her eyes disdainfully, and looked him up and down, this green cloth clothes, rabbit hair sewn knee pads, black cloth shoes, looking at it is worth a few silver, and then look at this face, it is really like a silver plate, the temples are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, this handsome eyebrows are trimmed, and the young man is literary and stylish.

"Jinhua wine five jars of silver, half of the roast goose and duck each cost a total of five cents of silver, two catties of sauced beef and five cents of silver, a small plate of pickled melon and honey fruit, ten coppers," the abacus in the hands of the widow / woman snapped / snapped, the eyebrows were indeed more and more gentle, only to see Yuan Zhiheng sweating behind his back, a burst of fat powder aroma and a hot body turned around and leaned over, the widow / woman smiled and said: "A total of two coins and a penny of silver, in exchange for Mr. Yuan's spring breeze, what do you think of the slave family?" ”