Originally, Lao Mengtou was leisurely basking in the sun, humming a little tune, leaning there and drinking wine, when he heard Ximenglan's voice, he was full of excitement and stood up straight.

"Dead, I can tell you, just now I saw that the fat aunt was not like you, don't kick my nose in the face with me, get home!"

Old Meng Tou took the lead, although his voice was a little louder, he couldn't hide his panic, and his scattered and fluttering eyes didn't dare to look at Xi Menglan.

He was also confused in his heart, this girl went out for a day, it was like a different person, and she was not called Dad, she was an old Mengtou.

"Bring the food stamps."

Xi Menglan stretched out her hand, looked at Lao Mengtou and said expressionlessly.

As soon as he heard that Xi Menglan asked for food stamps, the expression of the old Mengtou, who was originally quite calm, suddenly collapsed, and he glanced around in a panic.

"Your son is dying of hunger, what's the matter, you want your family to cut off the incense?"

Xi Menglan still had the same expression just now, looking at the drunk in front of her, she panicked in her heart, when had her father been so sloppy.

Lao Mengtou touched his pocket, pursed his lips, his face was nervous, and suddenly he seemed to be a different person, waved his arm, and lifted the wine bottle in his hand.

"Lao Tzu drink some wine, when do you want to take care of it, get out of the house, and that little cub, starve to death, starve to death, who is rare, I don't know where the wild seeds come from!"

This sudden and abnormal behavior startled Ximenglan, and they all said that no one should mess with the drunk, because no one knows what they can do.

No, wait, wild seeds? Dong'er?

Just when Xi Menglan was distracted, a woman came out of the commissary, dressed in black cloth lace embroidery, stepping on the bottom of the peach heart noodles, and walked in front of Lao Mengtou.

"Old Mengtou, how are you going to settle the wine money today, you don't have food stamps."

The woman had her hands on her chest, and although she was not tall, her tone of voice was unusually sharp, and her eyes were not big, but she had an arrogant and disgusting look.

As soon as Lao Mengtou saw this woman, the previous strength of wine was gone, his face was full of smiles, and he held the wine bottle and bowed to the woman.

"What's the matter, you still want to drink and not pay?"

Ximenglan, who has no memory, doesn't know what this woman's name is, but her identity is clear, either she is the owner of this commissary or the proprietress of the commissary.

I don't know why, suddenly she thought of the proprietress Tong Xiangyu in the TV series "Tongfu Inn" she watched when she was a child, she has all kinds of charms, but the two of them are not comparable.

"Didn't you say last time that it would be recorded in the account and settled together?"

Lao Meng bowed to the woman with a hippie smile, and he couldn't see the drunken man's face just now.

"Yo, what I said last time was to wait for your daughter to get married, and the bride price will go to me to pay for the wine, but last time was the last time, and now it's different, just now I heard the fat aunt scolding and scolding from your house, your daughter wants to regret her marriage, this bride price is yellow, and then you can pay a lot of money!"

As he spoke, he snatched the wine bottle over, looked at Lao Mengtou with disgust, snapped, slammed half of the bottle of wine on the wall, glanced back at Xi Menglan, turned his head and walked into the house, and slammed the door.

Before Old Meng Tou could speak, he knelt beside the broken wine bottle just now, and tried to pick up the wine in the large piece with his hands.

"Alas, you dead, it's all your disobedient thing, see if I don't kill you today!"

Lao Mengtou saw that this large piece of debris was full of small debris, so he got up and threw the fragments, and the slippers chased towards Ximenglan.

This angry drunk, Xi Menglan didn't dare to touch it, turned his head and ran back, thinking about what to do while running, after all, Lao Mengtou was burly and tall, and he drank alcohol, if he was really drunk, he would definitely not be able to beat him.

Fortunately, the legs were running fast, Xi Menglan left him far behind, and arrived at the neighbor's house first, Aunt Hua looked at Xi Menglan's panicked appearance, and quickly asked what was going on.

"Old Meng Tou is crazy, he wants to beat me!"

Hearing this, Aunt Hua was not much surprised and sighed.

She has also been fighting before, but it is useless, even if she fights during the day and goes back at night to continue fighting, and the fight is even more fierce, she doesn't care about this matter after a long time.

"Dead, you come out for me!"

Listening to the voice of Lao Mengtou in her yard, Xi Menglan suddenly didn't know what to do, she used to look for her father when something happened, but now she is alone, and she can't beat it.

"In this way, you first hide in my vegetable cellar, and then go back when he is angry."

Aunt Hua pulled Ximenglan and Meng Dong and walked towards the vegetable garden outside.

Meng Dong tripped when he went out, fell and cried, and the old Meng Tou who heard the sound climbed directly onto the courtyard wall, just saw the servants, his eyes became more and more fierce, and he turned over and jumped down from the courtyard wall.

"Dead, you still dare to run, see if I don't kill you today, I will let you quit your marriage, I will let you regret your marriage!"

Picking up the shovel, he swung it towards Simonland.

"Old stubborn donkey, this is my home, you get out of here!"

Aunt Hua stood in front of Xi Menglan and pointed at Lao Meng's throat, which startled Xi Menglan.

"Flower widow, let me tell you, you didn't have a good conscience, it's not enough to kill my mother-in-law, you still want to kill my daughter, no way, you get out of the way!"

I don't know why, when the two of them met, it was as if they had a deep hatred of blood, and when they spoke, Lao Mengtou pushed Aunt Hua to the ground, and shot at Ximenglan with a shovel.

Xi Menglan didn't even have anything to defend himself by, this Meng Dong fell into his arms and cried, and it was too late to run, so he had to close his eyes and shrink his neck and wait for the shovel to fall on him.

"Stop!"

Hearing this voice, Lao Mengtou really stopped and looked in the direction of the gate.

There was a carriage at the door, and next to the carriage stood a man in a satin robe, if it weren't for his short hair, Simalan would have thought he was an ancient man.

"Who is Meng Tiande?"

The man in the long robe walked a few steps into the courtyard, and although he asked, his eyes were always on Lao Mengtou.

Old Meng Tou looked at him strangely dressed, held the shovel in his hand and stood aside, looking at him impatiently.

"Who are you?"

Old Meng Tou burped as he spoke, and his body shook as well.

The man in the long robe lowered his head and smiled, looked at Lao Mengtou and said, "I am the housekeeper of the Kou family, Kou Chen." ”

Old Mengtou, who was still dazed, quickly threw the shovel aside as soon as he heard that it was someone from the Kou family, and walked over to raise his hand to pull Kou Zhong.

Kou Zhong dodged sideways, glanced at Old Mengtou, and then at Xi Menglan who was sitting on the ground.

"Miss Meng Lan, the young master of our family said that as long as you say the number of your bride price, no matter how much real money is in it, our Kou family will never be one point short."

Kou Zhong looked at Xi Menglan and nodded and smiled, and then when he looked at Old Mengtou, his eyes were full of coldness.

"Meng Tiande, although your daughter has not yet started, but the bride price has been given, and the matchmaker has walked through, she can be regarded as half of our young grandmother of the Kou family, if the young grandmother has less hair when you get married, my young master will not spare you."

After Kou Zhong finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the side of the carriage, said respectfully, and then sat outside and drove away like the coachman.

Young master, young grandmother, when is this called, not in 1956, why is it still like the Republic of China, the Republic of China is not right, the Republic of China still has a long shirt and coat, and who is the person in the carriage just now?

Xi Menglan sat on the ground with Meng Dong in her arms, looking at the direction of the door in confusion