Chapter 699: A Thousand Worries
Zhou Weijiang stopped talking, he found people from several major bookstores in Dengzhou to see the painting, it was indeed a fake, the hateful Wang Shiji, he was the one who caused himself to lose so much!
"Is it fake? This can't be done, we have to find the master from your private school! Old Man Zhou stood up angrily, "This wolf-hearted dog-hearted person, after reading those old sage books in vain, actually did such a black-hearted thing!" Wei Jiang, you will go tomorrow, draw it to him, let him return the silver, and then let him accompany you to spend this round trip to Dengzhou! β
Zhou Weijiang was worried in his heart, and said angrily, "He will definitely not admit it, but he will falsely accuse him that his grandson changed the painting to slander him, and there is no evidence, why should he lose that face in vain." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Zhou Erfa and Zhou Weiwen didn't say anything, they had already understood that Zhou Weijiang was a kang king, and he didn't even dare to let out a fart when he went out. Old Man Zhou glared and said, "Go, ninety taels of silver, don't come back!" Your second sister-in-law has a relationship with Lord Liu, let her take you with her, and if you don't give money, you will directly twist him to the yamen, not one hundred and twenty taels, you must not let him go! β
Ma, who came in with tea, listened to it and interjected, "Grandpa, the second sister-in-law is pregnant with a child, and it is the business of the eldest man to go to the fight to ask for silver, how can she let her go." In case you touch her, when the second brother comes back, how are you going to explain to him! Don't forget, the person who will perform his work will come in two days, and the second brother is different now, and he will soon become a general. β
Old Man Zhou glared, "How can you speak here, get out!" β
Ma pouted, turned around and went back to the kitchen. Zhou Erfa also felt that the little daughter-in-law was right, Zhou Weiji's temper was not good, Mo said that Lan Yi hurt the child, that is, he broke a piece of skin, and he could scare them to death when he came back, and also persuaded, "Dad, the sixth son and daughter-in-law are not rough in their words, isn't it that Liu Zhixian came to our village tomorrow, it is better to let the seventh son go directly to sue the master, and leave everything to the yamen to decide, right?" β
Old Man Zhou was also afraid of Zhou Weiji's black face, "This will also be done." β
Zhou Weijiang felt that it was a shame to shout about him buying a fake painting, and he didn't want to go. Zhou Weiwen was too lazy to ink about this matter, and asked about the second brother's military merits and Lord Liu's arrival in the village tomorrow, and after hearing this, his eyes lit up, and he said to Old Man Zhou, "Grandpa, there are many people in the second uncle's family, I will go to Su Fuzi's courtyard tonight to rest, I will fall in love with him, and I can talk to him in one place?" β
Old man Zhou was unwilling, "It's not that there is no place at home, why go to an outsider to live, live in a room with me at night, accompany grandpa for a few more days, and leave after the Dragon Boat Festival." β
Zhou Weiwen responded in surprise, he couldn't say anything about his suffering, Old Man Zhou was snoring when he slew, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to sleep well these days.
Lan Yi thought of Old Man Zhou's appearance, so she couldn't stop laughing, and the Jia family who saw it was also smiling, now as long as she can make Lan Yi happy.
Liang Jin squinted at her, "It's a trivial matter, it's worth laughing like this!" β
Lan Yi didn't care about him, and said with a smile, "You're right, it's not worth laughing at." Liang Langzhong, it's still early, you might as well go to the village for a walk, the village is very lively now. On the other side of the canal, it was very lively. β
Liang Jin glanced at her unhappily, "How many years older than you?" β
Lan Yi nodded, but said with a smile, "That's true." But I'm a woman, married to my husband, my husband is very young, how many years older than you, right? β
Liang Jin stood up with a black face, threw up his sleeves and went out, Lan Yi looked at his tall back with a smile, and called, "No, go play for a while and come back for dinner." β
Liang Jin paused, replied sullenly "I know" and strode away, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked when he went out. Lan Yi sighed, "People are handsome, even if they take advantage, their angry appearance is also pleasing to the eye." β
Jia Shi raised his hand and nodded her forehead again, "What nonsense!" Liang Langzhong doesn't care about you, if he was really angry, he would have thrown off his sleeves and left. β
Lan Yi looked at Jia Shi in surprise, "Aunt Yao, no, what you said doesn't sound right!" When did you become so acquainted with him? β
Jia Shi smiled calmly, Lan Yi sighed again, beauty, beauty, it is even more pleasing to the eye, you have to look at it, and the melon can be born well in the future.
"Although Liang Langzhong has an awkward temperament, he is a very good Langzhong, diagnosing the disease and treating the symptoms with the right medicine, it is rare that he has a chivalrous heart, and the diagnosis and medication do not vary according to the wealth of the patient, this matter is easy to say, but it is very rare to do. What's even more rare is that he is still a reader, and he does poetry well and writes better. Jia's praise for Liang Jin endlessly, the more Lan Yi listened, the more she felt that something was wrong, Jia's should not be in love with Liang Jin, right?
If that's the case, what can Brother Su do?
Seeing her distracted, how could Jia Shi not know what she was thinking, he stretched out his finger again and flicked her forehead, "It's you begging for a beating, thinking about something!" I have long passed that age, and now I have lived a very satisfying life, and it doesn't get any better than this. οΌβ
Lan Yi came back to her senses, the Jia family is only thirty-one years old this year, if it is modern, it is not even an older leftover girl, "Aunt Yao, you are becoming more and more like my mother now, if you continue like this, I will be beaten stupid by you sooner or later." It's a good day, but it can be better, isn't it? β
Jia broke the egg with one hand, beat it into the bowl, and stirred it quickly, "In my eyes, Liang Langzhong is an outstanding and promising offspring, don't talk nonsense, it will make people embarrassed." I see that your fetus is stable now, and it's time to send a letter to your parents so that they can rejoice. β
Lan Yi nodded, touched her forehead again, showing a frightened expression, her mother told her not to get pregnant early, and after getting the letter, she was afraid that her head would be affected again, "My mother followed the old lady to meet friends, and I should not have returned to the house yet, my father will be very happy to see it, and I will let my brother come to see me, why don't I wait for March before writing a letter, now the road is not very smooth, I am afraid that he will have an accident back and forth." β
Hearing this, Jia Shi nodded, "What you think about is that, however, you must tell Wei Ji there." When he left, didn't he tell him that there was something at home, and you couldn't hide it from him. Wei Ji respects you very much, so if it were an ordinary man, he would definitely ask the servants of the house to send him letters and remittances regularly to tell him about the situation at home. It is precisely because of this that you can't hide it from him, understand? β
Lan Yi nodded slightly, how could she not understand this, love her and respect her, put her in her heart, and did not allow others to bully her a little, the subordinates of the family must respect her, so he would not do that.
How lucky I am to be able to cross the boundless starry sky, meet him in this vast sea of people, and only want to grow old with him in this life.
Therefore, in the dead of night, when Lan Yi lifted the pen, he was full of tenderness and longing, turned into black characters, and fell on the paper, worrying and fearing were deeply pressed in his heart, and he was not taught to know.
When I put pen to paper, it was a line of small words: Husband, Lan Yi and three children, waiting for you to return safely at home.