Chapter 812 - A precedent
This is not polite, it is obviously an accusation that Mao Tongtong does not care about the eighth master. Knowing that the eighth master was injured, he also poured the eighth master's wine! This is not to take the body of the eighth master seriously!
Everyone looked at Fang Ruoyun and didn't speak for a while.
Zhang and Liu quickly lowered their heads and couldn't see the look on their faces clearly. Tong Jiashi stared at Fang Ruoyun for two more seconds, and an inexplicable smile seemed to flash in her eyes.
Mao Tongtong smiled at this time and looked at Fang Ruoyun calmly. She didn't get angry, and she didn't open her mouth to defend herself, but it was this silent and calm look that made Fang Ruoyun suddenly feel a little weak, and she couldn't even maintain the smile on her face.
The eighth master raised his head and drank all the wine in the wine glass, and then put the wine glass heavily on the table, making a "bang" sound.
The already silent courtyard suddenly made this sound, which made everyone present involuntarily startled, and the smile on Fang Ruoyun's face was completely frozen.
"Master and side Fujin are talking, do you have the right to interject?" The eighth master said sharply, his eyes full of disgust.
Fang Ruoyun opened her mouth and wanted to defend herself, but suddenly she felt like someone had choked her neck, and she couldn't speak!
"Can you drink alcohol, it's also your responsibility?" The eighth master is another sentence.
Fang Ruoyun's face turned red, her lips were pursed tightly, and tears had gathered in her eyes.
In front of so many people, the eighth master's merciless reprimand like this is really embarrassing.
"Spoiled!" The eighth master glanced at her and said, "Get out, slap twenty!" Chen Guo, you go out and watch! Stay away, so as not to disturb the interest of the master! ”
Fang Ruoyun was stunned! She didn't expect that the eighth master would reprimand her and punish her! And punish her for slapping her mouth! How could she have been subjected to this kind of corporal punishment since she was a child?
Chen Guo had already stood up at this time, walked to Fang Ruoyun's side and said, "Fang Gege, please." ”
Fang Ruoyun came back to her senses at this time, knelt down with a puff and said, "Lord Belle, the slave and maid are concerned about your body, and they really didn't mean to interject!" Slaves don't have bad intentions! ”
She kowtowed and cried. Just now, he looked energetic, but this will be embarrassing.
In fact, not only Fang Ruoyun, but also Mao Tongtong was very surprised, and the eighth master would punish Fang Ruoyun for his palm.
In their impression, the eighth master is more gentle than other men even if he is angry. The punishment was mostly grounding and copying scriptures. Playing boards is all for minions. To his own woman, he has never given an order to do it.
Fang Ruoyun really set a precedent this time!
"Chen Guo, don't you want to take it away?" The eighth master frowned.
"Yes! Minions, this pulls! Chen Guo hurriedly dragged the kneeling Fang Ruoyun out of the courtyard. He has served the eighth master for many years, and of course he knows that the eighth master will be very angry. He didn't want this anger to burn on him!
"Lord Belle, the slave is really kind!" Fang Ruoyun was still crying and defending herself.
It's just that her defense is too pale and weak! The implied meaning of her words just now could be heard by everyone present, let alone the eighth master?
For the eighth master, Mao Tongtong is the person on the tip of his heart. It's too late for the two of them to say goodbye and fall in love, where would he allow a little Gege he already hated to make irresponsible remarks! Fang Ruoyun hit the muzzle of the gun!
"In the future, if there is a family banquet or something like that in the house, there is no need to call her out!" Eight Masters said.
"Okay, I'll make a note of it." Mao Tongtong didn't say a word, and responded directly. In fact, she didn't want to be called Fang Ruoyun. It's just that everyone shouted, and it's not good to leave her alone. Now that the eighth master has spoken, she is just pushing the boat down the river.
After such a scene, the atmosphere at the table was a little awkward. Mao Tongtong saw that Tong Jia's family had put their chopsticks down, and said with a smile: "Why are everyone all sitting?" Eat all these dishes! Today, I specially ordered the kitchen, and the meal was much more abundant than usual. ”
Tong Jia's three people subconsciously looked at the eighth master, and when they saw that he was still calm, they didn't dare to stretch out their chopsticks.
Mao Tongtong couldn't help but sigh in her heart, bumped the eighth master with her elbow, and said, "Master, can you laugh?" I've bothered to prepare a family dinner, and you're going to mess it up! ”
The eighth master immediately smiled and said, "Tongtong is right, it's rare for everyone to be together today, don't spoil the atmosphere because of some people who don't have long eyes." ”
He moved his chopsticks first, and everyone ate them.
After a while, Chen Guo walked in from outside the courtyard. The eighth master didn't ask anything, he just nodded and stood aside. But everyone knows that Fang Ruoyun's twenty palms have been beaten, and it is estimated that he will have already returned to his own courtyard.
After that, the atmosphere was mobilized by Mao Tongtong's jokes, and everyone ate quite happily in the end. When the family banquet was over, Tong Jia's faces were also flushed with a faint flush, and they felt a little drunk.
"Hold your master up, and go back to rest early." Mao Tongtong admonished.
"Today's banquet of Xie Fang Fujin, the slaves and maids are very happy." Tong Jiashi said with a smile, sweeping away the wooden Ne in front of the eighth master on weekdays.
Zhang and Liu also hurriedly thanked them.
said that it was a reception banquet for the eighth master, but at the end of the meal, they ignored the existence of the eighth master and drank wine with Mao Tongtong. It's like the Mid-Autumn Festival.
This is the first time that the eighth master has been collectively ignored by his own women! The experience surprised him and made him feel a little new. He was like a spectator, looking at Mao Tongtong and Tong Jiashi and laughing.
When the courtyard was quiet again, the eighth master looked at Mao Tongtong who was leaning on him, and couldn't help but smile on his face.
At this time, Mao Tongtong was obviously a little drunk. There was a slight flush on his fair cheeks, and his eyes were half-open, and he smiled a little silly.
"Master, it's good for you to come back." Mao Tongtong reached out and hugged the eighth master and buried his face in his arms.
The eighth master directly picked her up, smiled and walked into the house, causing Mao Tongtong to scream.
"It's good to have you waiting for you in the capital." The eighth master said softly.
This night, the two lingered again, and their endless thoughts melted into that time and again.
In the main courtyard, Guo Luo Luo also knew the news of the eighth master's return.
Although she was grounded, the minions guarding the main courtyard inevitably revealed a thing or two when she spoke. Knowing that Mao Tongtong was holding a banquet in Yile Garden, Guo Luo Luo couldn't help but sneer again.
"Look, this is treating yourself as a blessing! It's a pity, no matter how much she puts on the score, she can't be a concubine! ”
Pomegranate had just gone out, and there was only one hibiscus in the house. But she didn't say anything, and Guo Luoluo's self-talk seemed a little bleak.
The moonlight shone in through the window, and it was even more cold. Guo Luo Luo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed again. This smile is a bit sharp, and it is even more frightening to see under this moonlight.