"Master Wen?"

Hearing this familiar name, he was instantly happy when he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was physically strong but had wrinkles and furrows on his face.

And the rickshaw driver named Wen San here is the master who is angry and afraid of hardness, and he will definitely not dare to change to someone else.

is looking at the thin white hair in front of him, dressed in precious silk and satin, there is some jealousy in his heart, plus he drank a little loose white yesterday, and he is dizzy here.

The little eyes looked around, and he also saw that there were no parents next to him, and he was teasing him, and by the way, he satisfied his own vanity.

I saw Wen San arrogantly cocking Erlang's legs, and after glancing at him with contempt, he stretched out his hand and picked his teeth there.

"Hey, I said, what were you laughing at just now, you Master Wen and I are poor, but we also rely on our own skills to eat, not the kind of beggar who asks for money!"

"A small sugar gourd..."Speaking of this, he glanced at Bai Jingfa again, and then spat on the ground.

"Whew!"

"Stay cool, don't delay your Master Wen to bask in the sun!"

"You..." didn't wait for Bai Jingfa to finish speaking.

At this time, Chang Sui Baishan, who was sent to buy pastries, happened to come over with a pastry box, and when he heard Wen San making a big fuss here, the empty right hand fanned it directly.

"Smack!"

"Who are you?" Wen San covered the beaten right side of his face, wiped his nosebleed, and there was a slight fear in his eyes.

This time, he didn't bend Erlang's legs, he stood up and swallowed his saliva directly, because the big man in front of him was not easy to mess with at first glance, his beard was full of meat, and he looked more fierce than Xiao Jianbiao, who beat him a few days ago!

And Bai Shan glanced back, and saw his eighth master standing there smiling all the time, and raised his hand again to be a big pocket.

"Smack!"

"Hey, you stinky cart puller, how did you talk to our eighth master just now, you deserve to be called a fucking master!"

With this mouth, Wen San, who was still slightly drunk, was completely sober this time, and quickly apologized to Bai Jingfa!

"It's... This young man, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Shan interrupted with a glare: "What little master, that's the eighth master!" ”

"There are dog things that don't know gold and jade, this is the eighth master of our Bai family!"

"Hey, it's the eighth master, look at Wen San's stinky mouth, I drank two more cups last night, I really didn't wake up, your eighth master has a lot, just let the small one as a fart!"

Looking at the murderous Baishan, Wen San knelt on the ground with a "plop", and raised his hand to fan his two mouths when he spoke.

Because he pulls rickshaws all over the city all day long, he naturally knows that the Bai family in Baicao Hall is a famous wealthy family in Beiping City, and the relationship is a figure who is connected to the sky, how can he afford it?

At this time, I regretted it very much, and the reward of the master was over, why did you just let out a lot of nonsense!

"Puff~" Bai Jingfa, who had not spoken all the time, was amused.

Looking at Wen San's skillful movements, it is estimated that he has also been beaten out of experience, and he must have caused a lot of trouble because he opened his mouth over the years.

After all, isn't there such a saying, who hasn't hit him in the mouth of Master Wen in Beiping!

Throwing the sugar gourd to the ground casually, my heart was boring for a while, and I finally wanted to be kind, but I was disgusted by Wen San!

didn't stop Bai Shan just now, and it was indeed because this old boy was cheap, and the eighth master wanted to go up and beat him twice just now.

"Okay, Baishan, let's go back~" After saying that, Bai Jingfa raised his feet and walked towards home.

It's almost the end of the matter, but the three records of the text don't remember to play, and there is no more sentence to put it aside.

"Eighth Master go slowly, if you need a small place in the future, you can just speak!"

"Tear~" Bai Jingfa stopped with his teeth, he was in a bad mood during this time, and he was always worried about how to live in the future.

Why is this so unlucky, what do I need you to do when I'm so unlucky?

Turning his head and angrily ordered: "Baishan, you go and beat him up for me again, and treat this mouth for me!" ”

"Okay~"

Bai Shan rolled up his sleeves, turned around and strode forward at the same time, raising his hand at Wen San, who was waving at his teeth, and he was a big force again.

"Oops~" Wen San covered his face with consternation, meaning why was he beaten again?

Bai Shan is also from a poor background, after all, a good man is not a soldier in these years, look at this kid is cheap, and he has no interest in fighting anymore.

Stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Brother, pay attention to that mouth in the future!" ”

"What kind of identity do you say the eighth master, there is a place where you can be needed, what kind of downfall does it have to become, isn't this a spell that changes the law of our master?"

"You are not wronged this beating, that is, the eighth master is kind-hearted and doesn't care much about you, if you change it to other masters in the house, it will not be as simple as a few mouths!"

"Yes, yes, I remember~" Wen San nodded and bowed.

But it is still a matter of remembering to eat or not, this does not face some ridicule from peers, so he picked up the sugar gourd that Bai Jingfa threw on the ground, and it was not too dirty to blow the soil, so he directly began to eat it.

After eating, he wiped his mouth and bragged: "Hey, do you know who that was just now?" ”

A few rickshaw drivers next to him also knew that Wen Sanai was bragging about this problem, but in order to see his jokes, they all shook their heads and praised him.

"I don't know~"

"That's the eighth master of the Bai family in the Baicao Hall, do you see this?" Wen San chewed the hawthorn in his mouth and shook the bamboo skewer in his hand.

"That is, he is Bai Baye, if he is an ordinary person, my Master Wen really doesn't give him this face!"

Bai Jingfa didn't go far here, heard the sound of the black voice over there, turned around and saw a group of people around, shook his head helplessly and didn't care.

Bai Shan rubbed his hands and said, "Eighth Master, do you want to teach him a lesson again?" ”

"Okay~" Bai Jingfa waved his hand.

For a person like Wen San, don't say that you beat him in the mouth, even if you discount this old boy's legs, his nonsense still can't be changed.

walked into the door of the Bai family's mansion with his hands behind his back.

"Eighth Master, you're back!"

"Hmm~"

Bai Jingfa didn't see the old man when he returned to the hospital, and he knew why this old man went, if he wanted to find it, he had to go to Bada Hutong.

Simply let people put the pastries in his room, and then trot around the courtyard by themselves.

"Whew~"

……

Day by day, the so-called Zhumen wine and meat stink, there are frozen bones on the road, the cold in Beiping in this winter, so that there are countless beggars who freeze to death in the city god temple outside.

But the door of the Bai family's mansion, the New Year is very lively, the delicacies of the mountains and seas, chicken, duck and fish, abalone, lobster and crab on the table, only you think about it, there is no Bai family can not buy!

Here, Bai Jingfa put down his chopsticks after filling his stomach, sat on the chair boredly, and tightened the coat he was wearing by the way.

Don't look at the Spring Festival Gala now, but the old Bai family specially invited a drama troupe, babbling and working hard in the yard.

The big family pays attention to the order of the young and the old, so even if he is only 15 years old this year, he also sits at the main table because of his seniority, and this table is full of old men, and the chat is really not mixed.

I don't know who stipulated that the whole family of seventy or eighty people during the New Year had to stay here until the early hours of the morning.

"Yawn~" After yawning again, he was really not very interested in Peking Opera, and turned his head to look at the third old lady next to him.

made an excuse and said, "Dad, I'm a little sleepy, go back and wash my face first!" ”

"Let's go~" Bai Yingyu, who was flushed, waved his hand, as the only Ying child in the Bai family now, he was happy to drink, and shook his head with the tone of Peking Opera......

To be continued!

(End of chapter)