Everyone gathered around the gate of the Tang family and discussed.

Two young men in their twenties walked over in groups, both carrying bags and wearing Confucian uniforms, apparently from a nearby college.

"Hey, isn't this the Tang family, why are so many people gathered here, what's going on?" One of them pulled the other towards the door, "Brother Shen, isn't the eldest lady of the Tang family your fiancée, go, take a look!" ”

"Hu Yongliang, why are you so bored?"

Although Shen Zhe was reluctant to see the vulgar brainless vase of the Tang family, he couldn't help but be a little curious, so he let Hu Yongliang pull him to the gate of the Tang family.

At this time, Ma Deming was directing several apprentices to move Tang Su's bed out.

Hu Yongliang poked the person next to him: "Hey, what's going on, didn't you say that the Tang family's things were emptied, why did they move out again?" ”

The man glanced at him and said with a gossip on his face, "I heard that it was Miss Tang's bed." ”

"Really, the Tang family is already poor like this?" Hu Yongliang sighed for a while, poked Shen Zhe with his elbow, and said with a wink, "Your fiancée's bed, why don't you buy it?" ”

Shen Zhe's face was expressionless: "It has nothing to do with me, I told you a long time ago that I have already divorced her, and I will have nothing to do with her in the future." ”

"Yo yo yo, it's quite ruthless." Hu Yongliang sighed for a while, "Anyway, although I haven't seen that Miss Tang a few times, I also know that she is a rare little beauty, why don't you like it?" ”

"Is it pleasing to be beautiful?" Shen Zhe asked rhetorically.

"Of course, I like beauty!" Hu Yongliang snorted, "I think you have a heart, so you don't want to marry Miss Tang." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Shen Zhe frowned.

"Miss Tan family, that famous talented girl, haven't you been thinking about it for a long time?" Hu Yongliang sneered, "When I didn't know, during the Lantern Festival in front of my head, you two hid behind the lanterns and looked at each other, thinking I didn't see it?" I'm not uncommon to talk about you! ”

Shen Zhe was a little annoyed and angry, and then became calm and composed: "My fair lady, the gentleman is good." Husband, I don't dare to admit anything. ”

At this time, Tang Su walked out of the door, dressed in a light cyan skirt, with a cloth belt tied with a green silk hanging down his back, and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing a snow-white arm like a lotus root.

Hu Yongliang's eyes lit up: "Wow, this chick is quite energetic, I thought that if you divorced her, she would die or live." ”

Shen Zhe glanced at her, and saw that she was full of color and spirit, and she was indeed not affected by the divorce at all.

She didn't even care?

Shen Zhe didn't believe it.

It's all pretend, these vulgar and boring little women's tricks, he can see through it at a glance.

Last time on Qixi Festival, didn't she secretly send a sachet to herself, begging herself to meet her.

I really don't know how to check.

Shen Zhe retracted his gaze with some disgust, turned around and walked away: "I'm going home, Hu Yongliang, you can see it yourself here." ”

"Hey, Brother Shen, wait for me!" Hu Yongliang glanced at Tang Su with some reluctance, pulled his feet to catch up with Shen Zhe, and said, "I think this little girl of the Tang family is very energetic." How can it be so unbearable as you say? ”

Shen Zhe said unhappily: "Can you stop mentioning her in front of me all the time?" ”

Hu Yongliang: "Okay, okay, don't mention it!" By the way, it's the Double Ninth Festival soon, I heard that Miss Tan is going to Zhuyu Mountain to play and climb, will you go? ”

"No comment."

"Hey, you're a ...... person."

The two of them gradually walked away.

Tang Su commanded Zhang San and Li Si to carry the coffin to the gate, and the onlookers looked at it, how unfortunate this is, who is willing to look at a coffin in a good manner?

Immediately dispersed.

Silence returned to the gate of the Tang family.

Tang Su pinched his thin waist with both hands and asked, "Xiaolan, where did you buy this coffin?" ”