It turned out that there were really people coming, all of them children from the village, around a very luxurious carriage.

The carriage is naturally not so good compared to today's Yan Wang, but it looks very luxurious in this small mountain village. The picture of the carriage on the country road, and the surrounding farmhouses and farmland, is like a piece of gold on an unpretentious piece of cloth.

That carriage was heading towards them?

The children were jumping and shouting around the carriage.

"This carriage is so beautiful!"

"It's so beautiful, it's better than the carriage that Zhao Zongqi came in last time."

"I really want to sit inside!"

……

The children were screaming, and the carriage came to their hut.

Their land is fenced, but they have been too busy lately, and before they have time to make a courtyard gate, they let them in from the place where the gate should have been placed.

The carriage arrived in front of them, and the people in the car came out, and it turned out to be Lu Jinglin's people, Zhao Liu. He's here to find fault, right? Lu Jinglin's people come here, it must be no good thing.

Shen Yingyue just wanted to play, and sure enough......

"Ouch, stinky." Zhao Liu covered his nose as soon as he got out of the carriage, the action was extremely exaggerated, as if it was really smelly, he glanced at Shen Yingyue, wondering why she was still here at this time, shouldn't she be waiting in the Chen family to get married? But he didn't think much of it.

"Dad, mother, is there something wrong with his nose? I didn't even smell it, he said. Liang Jing asked with a wink, and he didn't know if he was really confused, or if he had learned the skill of scolding without dirty words from Liang Hanchu.

Zhao Liu was furious all of a sudden.

"You little bunny, who do you say has a nose problem? You ......"

"Ah Jing." Liang Hanchu picked Liang Jing up and interrupted Zhao Liu by the way, "You can't just say bad things about this uncle, you see that his expression is so real, he must not be pretending." ”

Liang Hanchu gently coaxed Liang Jing, and when Zhao Liu's expression eased slightly, he continued to speak.

"This uncle's nose must be fine, he has a problem with his brain."

"You ......"

"Do you all smell the stench?" Liang Hanchu interrupted Zhao Liu again to ask those children. The little ones shook their heads.

"Everyone doesn't smell it, only you smell it, isn't there something wrong with you?" Liang Hanchu asked Zhao Liu again.

Zhao Liu was so angry this time that his face turned red, and he stomped his feet there like a sissy.

"Poor sour! I'm talking about poor sourness! Poor to death! Liang Laosan, you are a poor sour household, poor sour smell is stink, it just smells bad! It is said that ugly people are more to blame, and it turns out that poor people are also more to blame! ”

"Daddy, doesn't the poor sour gas mean that other people's temperament is poor and sour? Temperament is tasteless. This uncle said that it smelled, he must have a brain problem, and Daddy was right. ”

"Poof......" Shen Yingyue was amused by Liang Jing, it seems that this little guy has really been taken to the Dao'er by Liang Hanchu's big-bellied black and turned into a black belly.

"Ah Jing is right, he has a problem with his brain, he thinks that our poverty makes him uncomfortable, and he still comes here to find it unpleasantly, saying that he is not sick and no one believes it."

"Hahaha......"

"Giggle......

The children who followed the carriage listened to Liang Jing and Liang Hanchu's words, and they all held their stomachs and laughed. Zhao Liudu was going crazy.

"Poor and sour household, don't worry about you, this is an invitation, Ming'er Lu's family is going to hold a big banquet, please go with the fat woman, if you don't come, you don't dare to come! It's so poor that my heart is weak! Zhao Liu glared at Shen Yingyue's family of three viciously, and threw a red invitation card over.