Let's say that the young man here finished going to the toilet and was about to apply oil to the soles of his feet, but who expected that a pair of bright eyes outside the toilet were staring at him in a daze, startled, and suddenly there was a feeling that he had not yet urinated in his abdomen.

"You...... You...... You are ......" Dian Cui was very excited in her heart, and in this life, she had already seen her benefactor. In the previous life, when she was a concubine in the Taichang Temple Qing Mansion, she was often humiliated by the second son because of the foot of the slope, and specially found someone to choreograph a "foot dance" for her. This son-in-law Dian Cui only knew that his surname was Yuan, and at that time he was a Jinshi master who was about to be proud of the spring breeze in high school, and he was very polite to him with the second son. That time, Diancui was sick and was called to dance, and something went wrong to refute the face of the second son, and he was almost beaten by pulling out his clothes in public......

"What am I, I'm a guest invited by your family, and the little girl's family watches men go to the toilet, what kind of system is it." Yuan Zhiheng was in a hurry to slip away, and the little girl was stupidly blocking the door, so he had to frown and say impatiently.

As soon as Dian Cui heard this, Xiao Huang'er's face immediately turned red, and he lowered his eyebrows, but he couldn't help but roll his eyes and look at him obliquely, this is what Yuan Gongzi looked like when he was young, and this kind of sparseness has not changed. Thinking of this, Diancui felt a little sentimental inexplicably, took out the sweat towel on his chest and wiped the corners of his eyes, because he saw him, remembered the situation of being a concubine in his previous life, and Diancui unconsciously brought it in again.

The little girl's family, she wants to talk and stop, and she wants to talk between her eyebrows and eyes, which should give people a sense of cuteness and innocence, but he just feels that something is wrong, not like a little girl, but like a concubine of a rich man's family, and she always has no pretentiousness on the table. A gust of autumn wind blew, Yuan Zhiheng couldn't help but shiver, and the shabby robe also flew with it.

"Childe, take off your clothes," Diancui Rourou said, "and let the slave sew it for you." There are three points of simplicity and two points of intimacy in this tone, but when he heard Yuan Zhiheng's ears, it was awkwardly tight, Yuan Zhiheng arched his hand to bypass Diancui, and was about to leave.

"Hey, little thief, it turns out that you are hiding here, and today I see that grandpa didn't skin you!" Qian Laosi relied on the strength of the wine and learned to speak cross talk at the mouth of the village. stepped forward and grabbed Yuan Zhiheng, and it was a punch in the chest.

"Daddy, stop it!" As soon as Dian Cui saw that his benefactor was beaten, he immediately stepped forward to intercept him in a sad voice, and said: "Yuan Gongzi is a good person, Daddy is not going to beat him." ”

Yuan Gongzi ...... It turned out that this kid's surname was Yuan, and when everyone saw the daughter of Yuan's fourth family pleading, they looked at each other, and then understood.

"Old Qian, my son-in-law will come to eat a meal of water and wine, and he will be beaten, which is not appropriate." The monk eats wine and eats, with red ears and red ears, and a fat head and big ears, like the Maitreya Buddha in the temple.

"Master, he is really not my son-in-law...... Qian Laosi said aggrievedly, and then looked at Diancui who wiped his tears over there, and he was angry, he stepped forward and kicked it, scolding You are a shameless thing to eat, when did you see this kid in private, how did you know that his surname was Yuan.

Diancui shook her head, saying that her daughter had never seen Yuan Gongzi privately, and begged her father to spare his life.

There is no private opinion, and the kung fu of going to the toilet can make the honest Diancui plead for him, which shows that this kid is not a good person, and he wants to come to a disciple who hooks up with a woman from a good family with clever words.

This caused public anger, and everyone went down one after another, punching and kicking the surnamed Yuan, until he broke out in a stinky sweat before stopping.

Yuan Zhiheng was beaten and hated so much that his teeth itched, he could have been able to smear oil on the soles of his feet when he was full of food and drink, but who expected that the kung fu of soaking urine made him meet an inexplicable little village girl, not to mention the beating, the wine and meat that was easy to eat were beaten out.