CHAPTER XXIII
"Zhixing, are you listening to your mother's conversation?" The second lady of Liang, Wei Chan, frowned, staring at this son who said that he couldn't move from childhood to adulthood. "Why didn't you say a word after I talked for a long time?"
Liang Zhixing's eyes were still resting on the herbs in his hands, and he returned to his mother, naturally there was still not a word.
Wei Chan took a breath and suppressed the evil fire in her heart. She knew her son, and the louder she was, the more he didn't. "It's only been a month since the daughter of the Luo family entered the door, and your eldest aunt has already taken care of all the accounts to her daughter-in-law. For so many years, your uncle is sick, your aunt is stupid, it is your mother who supports this family, you are even better to that fool than to your own brother, if one day, all the property of the good family belongs to that fool, are you willing? ”
"Willingly."
"What did you say?"
"Back then, it was the eldest uncle who raised funds from relatives and friends from all walks of life and started a medicinal herb business, so that the good family has today, and all the family property was originally the eldest brother's ......"
"You ...... "This little bastard who eats inside and out, if you don't say it, you will be angry with her?" Don't you look at it, what kind of material is your so-called eldest brother, it really has to be returned to him, and it hasn't fallen into that little cheap ......" Seeing his son's narrowed eyes, he didn't want to quarrel with his son again, "It's not that the women of the Luo family are cheaper." In that case, are you willing? ”
"I once heard my father say that most of the starting assets borrowed by my uncle were given by the Luo family, which was the benevolence of the Luo family, and only the capital was collected back then.
"...... you" Wei Chan doubted again, the person in front of her was really her son? The good family can have today, all because of the mother's credit! It was I who gave your father the idea, caught the big merchant of the Fan family in Xiangxi, and earned back three million taels in one business; It was I who was optimistic about the land in Hegan at a glance, and bought it as a medicine field, and there was a rich harvest every year......"
Liang Zhixing moved out of the old things that made his ears callous, and frowned lightly, "Mother, you say these things over and over again, what if I tell you that most of these things have nothing to do with you?" ”
"What?"
"The Fan family in Xiangxi can do business with a good family, it has nothing to do with your father, and the annual harvest of the medicine field in Hegan has nothing to do with you, and there is ......"
"You bastard, you have nothing to do with your mother, who can you have to do with it? You come to tell your mother, and your great uncle and aunt? Or is that fool? ”
Liang Zhixing pursed his lips, forced himself to endure it, squatted down again, and turned up the soil under the herb with a small hoe in his hand.
"Who do you have to do with it? Bastard boy, you just eat inside and outside on weekdays, and you dare to say those bastard words? If it weren't for you, for your brother, why bother doing this? ”
"Have you ever asked your mother to work so hard?"
"You-" Wei Chan stroked her chest, "Are you really going to be angry with your mother?" ”
After all, it was the mother and son who were connected, and when they saw this, they immediately threw a hoe, opened their chests, and took what they carried, "I'll prick my mother with a needle......"
"Bastard boy, you did it on purpose!" Wei Chan took a step back, avoiding the bright silver needle, "How can Wei Niang have a son like you?" ”
"I don't understand it, you know that every time you talk to Xingxing, you will inevitably break up unhappily, why do you still have to be happy?"
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The master and servant who had no intention of snooping, but listened to everything in the guard, were in a bit of a dilemma.
Su Su leaned over the master's ear and whispered, "Miss, eavesdropping seems to be very ungraceful." ”
Luo Jin's kind words comforted: "Quitting will make people feel sneaky, and the horizontal and vertical are already out of grace." However, since you want to eavesdrop, you don't have to eavesdrop without any guilt, Marimaru. ”
"Miss~~" The pretty girl pouted.
Luo Zhen still wanted to tease his girl again, but he heard someone over there say: "Who is there?" ”
was discovered. The master and servant glanced at each other, Luo Jinman stroked the clouds and sideburns, and Shi Shiran walked out from under the flower vine, "My nephew and daughter-in-law meet my aunt." ”
"The tutor of the Luo family is really commendable, and this habit of eavesdropping on people's words is also the upbringing of the Luo chaebol family?"
Luo Jinyanran: "Auntie smiled, my father once told my nephew and daughter-in-law that if my nephew and daughter-in-law talk about people behind her back, she should be prepared to be listened to behind her back. ”
Wei Chan raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Niece and daughter-in-law, only showing off a small mouth can't make you ......"
"Second lady!" A servant hurriedly came, "Master Wang is here, saying that the medicinal materials we gave are not in the right condition, and he is making a fuss in front of the shop......
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Conscience? That idiot?
Singing about wine, life is geometric, Feng Mengwei and a group of friends sang poems and harmony in the restaurant, Zhengjue was strong and full of ambition, hooked the wine and looked down at the window, but unexpectedly saw a figure. This person is an authentic fool, and he should be ridiculed for the amusement of others, but he wears a good skin and occupies a good family background, which is really unpleasant. Then he looked back and said to a table of friends: "Everyone, the wine and food, the good poetry, do you want to have some fun?" ”
"What's the fun?" Everyone followed their fingers, and when they saw the conscience of the wandering street, they all coaxed, "Brother Meng Wei, do you want to find that stupid son from a good family to make the boring son happy?" ”
"Don't you want to?"
"This ......" someone can't help but be kind-hearted, "will it be ......?"
Zhang Zixian, a scholar with an ordinary family background, was born as a loyal follower of Brother Meng Wei, waved his fan and shook his head, and said with an uninhibited talent: "God gave birth to us who are well-educated, and gave birth to such a fool as a conscience, just to make him happy for us, isn't it?" ”
"Reasonable, reasonable, haha......"
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"Fan Fan, do you think it's okay to buy this for Zhen'er?" The heart held up a wood-carved hairpin from a street stall. Just now, someone bought his lady, his lady is so happy, the heart bought it for Zhen'er, will Zhen'er be so happy?
Fan Cheng frowned: "Benefactor, you can call me Fan Cheng." ”
"Zhen'er will definitely like it, right, Fan Fan?"
"Please call me Fan Cheng, benefactor."
"Or is this one pretty, Fan Fan?"
"Benefactor, please ......" Suddenly, an intuition of danger made Fan Cheng's back stiffen, and a pair of black eyes with high corners of his eyes suddenly stared at the source of danger.
Feng Mengwei and other self-proclaimed peerless talents, paced with their fans, and surrounded their hearts in the center.
"Conscience, I haven't seen you for a long time."
"In the past few days, why haven't you seen Brother Liang invite someone to the restaurant for dinner and drink?"
"yes, what has Brother I Don't Know what I've been up to lately?"
Seeing that many people surrounded him, his heart grinned and his lips red, "My heart is accompanying Zhen'er." ”
"Jen'er?" Feng Mengwei was familiar with it, "This Zhen'er is your new friend?" ”
"Yes, the lady of the heart."
"Lady...... everyone's eyes fluttered, and they understood. May I ask Brother Heart, is your lady good? ”
The heart hurriedly bowed: "Okay, the lady of the heart is the best!" ”
"What's a good way?" Someone piled up a lewd smile, "Brother Heart's cave room flower candle must have a wonderful time, right?" ”