Chapter 6 Not daring to rob a woman is not a good man
More people are good for farming, and more money is better for the New Year. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Most of the time, this statement can fully reflect the essential power of quantity.
It's just that, occasionally, the number will also make a cameo appearance in the villain, for example, lice, debt.
Even, sometimes, having too many women can be a disaster.
It is said that the silhouette of a woman in a lonely window, two women in a flock of ducks, and three women in a street.
When women get together, their topics are endless, they pull the family to talk about the West, they control the language at will, they are natural orators, they don't have to be as entangled as men, and in many cases, they need to organize some more appropriate language through the gap between smoking.
In my dream, I was woken up by the sound of several streets.
The papier-mΓ’chΓ© curtain, for a master like Meng who can listen to the crawling sound of ants and insects within a radius of ten zhang and even breathe, its sound insulation effect can basically be directly ignored.
Outside the window, you can see through the thin window paper that the bright sunlight is already high.
I don't know when, the corridor outside the window gathered four or five aunts and aunts, although their voices have been controlled to the lowest decibel level or even into the realm of whispering, but their unbridled and unbridled professional attitude is very similar to a group of mice chattering next to sleeping cats and actively expressing their opinions and discussing some reform and innovative academic solutions.
A sleeping cat is also a cat, okay, please give him the respect he deserves.
And obviously, they just looked at this sleeping cat with an ordinary attitude to the extreme, and they were completely sure that with their decibels, even if the third young master in the room had already woken up, they would not be able to hear what they were discussing.
Therefore, they express their opinions without reservation:
Aunt A: "See, the third young grandmother actually has a smile on her face today, if I remember correctly, it seems that the third young grandmother has not appeared for more than three months since she got married!"
Aunt A: "Oh, it seems to be true."
Aunt B: "Not only that, but the steps of the third young grandmother are so light and fluttering, as if she is about to become an immortal." β
Aunt B: "Guess they didn't have that last night?" β
All the aunts and aunts said in unison: "Guess your sister, of course there is!"
Aunt B: "......"
It is estimated that Aunt Yi was unwilling to be defeated by their shameless alliance, and snorted coldly: "So, do you know about Anle Fang?"
Aunts and aunts: "......"
Aunt Yi obviously pulled back a little smugness for herself, and chuckled twice: "I don't know." β
Aunt A said: "Cut, a nasty place, pay attention to their time, it's better to try your luck in the cockfighting ring." β
Aunt A spared no effort to strike at it in a lewd tone: "Hey, I can't see it, Xiaobi is quite idealistic;
The rest of the aunts and aunts also joined the ranks of forced confessions, but they all gave stern warnings in a gentle tone: It is difficult to get fat alone, it is better to explain honestly.
Aunt Yi was defeated very completely, almost completely skinless, she sighed softly: "Although I have always been very opposed to you calling me small, but compared to Miss Yu Yu, I have no choice but to admit it." β
Aunt A asked, "Who is Yu Yu?" β
Aunt B: "I heard about this woman, it was the third young master who fought for her and chased a man to cut down the master of nine streets." β
Aunt Jia sighed softly: "Although people are not romantic teenagers, but for the sake of a dusty woman, it doesn't seem like that." β
"Shhhh β
"Although speech is free, conversation is not about the Lord, you know. β
Aunt Jia also seems to know that she has missed a word, and almost committed a mortal crime, fortunately, several people are neighbors from the same village, and they usually get along like relatives, so they will not make a small report, otherwise, it is inevitable to raid the family and exterminate the clan.
Obviously, the solemn atmosphere created by the great fear from the depths of the soul interrupted the meeting and there was silence for a while.
After a while, Aunt Yi obviously had the intention of relieving everyone's emotions, and said softly: "I heard that recently, a high-ranking official and nobleman fell in love with Miss Yu Yu and was ready to marry her and enter the door as the seventh concubine." β
"Ah, what's the matter, it's just passing on to us the story of a woman with a jade arm and a thousand pillows and half a piece of red lips and ten thousand tastes, after washing all the lead, reflecting on her conscience and full of positive energy. If there are headlines, it must be earth-shattering?"
"Hey, that's what I'm saying, where there are floods, where there are famines, where there are wars, and the lives of the people in dire straits are not easy to report, and they are always entangled in these things that can't be eaten or drunk, is it interesting? β
Aunt Yi said lightly: "It turns out that it has nothing to do with us at all, but you must remember that Yu Yu is the third young master's woman, with his temperament, will he be willing to let others get involved?"
Everyone had to respectfully agree: "He won't." β
"The third young master's displeasure, what will happen?"
"He's going to be angry. β
"The Third Young Master is very angry, and the consequences are very serious, now, do you still feel that it has nothing to do with us?"
No one objected.
There is no one to say anything.
Because, the facts in front of him are like this: that man even dared to take it into his pocket when he knew that Yu Yu was the third young master of the Dream Family, which shows one thing: his strength is directly proportional to his courage, and he has the ability to wrestle with the Dream Family.
Obviously, once they have an inevitable dragon fight, then it is not only a lose-lose situation that can be summed up, but also an unstoppable fish pond that will affect them.
In ancient times, the rules of the rivers and lakes had not been perfected, and the unspoken rules of what gang disputes did not cause trouble to the family had not yet been introduced. On the contrary, the disaster of one person, implicating the nine clans, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, and not giving the enemy a chance to take revenge and turn over is the fundamental creed of the world.
Squeak.
The door of the third young master's room opened.
Meng stretched his waist and walked out, and then crossed his hands on his waist, as if he was ready to twist his butt and twist his neck to do the rhythm of exercise.
The aunts and aunts bowed down and said, "Third young master, good morning." β
In fact, aunts and aunts, whether they are old or in shape, have not yet reached the level of aunts and aunts, if they must have some relationship with aunts and aunts, it can only be said that although they are only in their early forties, they still have charm, but due to the sinful menopause prematurely invaded their minds, resulting in the mature charm suffered from the destruction of autumn frost and withered.
"You-" The third young master asked understandingly: "Do you think I should be angry about Yu Yu's matter?"
"Yu Yu?"
"Who is Yu Yu?"
"Yu Yu is a match seller. β
"Who, I haven't heard of it anyway. β
"Oh, it's getting late, we should be busy....."
The aunts and aunts were very decisive to remove all the things related to "Yu Yu", chattered for a while, and left quickly.
Looking at the speed of aunts and aunts who are more advanced than high masters, I have to admit one thing: the masters are in the people.
It's a very expansive backyard. The flowers and trees are sparse, and the winding paths are deep. Pavilions, pavilions, rockery fish ponds, small bridges and flowing water, the atmosphere is majestic and elegant, estimated, even if it is a princely home, it is just like that.
In the depths of the cloister, the sound of a light footstep turned.
Classmate Meng's face turned slightly to the left, and he saw a beautiful woman in a palace dress with a bun and a green skirt mopping the floor slowly coming with a food box in her hand.
Three young grandmothers, Helian colorful butterflies.
Meng couldn't help but sweep his belly, feeling that what he ate hadn't been digested yet, why did he come again, he thought very righteously, we didn't have some work that consumed physical strength and calories, okay, your conscience is very bad, you just want to raise me fat and fat meat, and then I don't have the face to go outside to pick up girls, hehe, woman, count you ruthless!
The woman walked into the pavilion next to the fish pond, and while fiddling with the food in the box, she said, "Daguan, eat breakfast first, for a while, I guess you don't have time to eat." β
Dream had a questioning expression as he walked: "Don't have time?
The woman said softly: "I don't know if you're busy or not, but what I know a little is that you're in a bad mood." β
Meng said: "Thank you for your concern, Comrade Caidie, I don't say anything about being in a good mood now, I almost have the urge to eat you." β
Comrade Caidie also has a lot of fuel-efficient lamps, and his plump body stepped forward, and said proudly: "I'll wait!"
Meng thought about it for a while, and tried his best to trace whether the women of the Yuan Dynasty in history retained the legacy of the Tang Empire's openness and refinement. However, he was very disappointed because almost all history textbooks adopted a selective shield for the people's sentiments at that time.
Of course, according to the original third young master's obedient temper, Comrade Caidie is bound to be corrected on the spot, I'm afraid, this is also the purpose of Comrade Caidie's provocation, and moreover, they are all issued by the government departments with a stamped legal cohabitation book, in the premise of cohabitation, it is also extremely necessary to occasionally study some technical topics of primitive combat.
However, Mr. Meng is a killer, and he abides by his principles, low-key, low-key, and silently low-key.
Some things are like applause, without the cooperation of the other hand, and the applause of the applause cannot be played with a single hand. Of course, with one hand, you can also pat the table, pat the stool, and even pat the wall, but it should be a very painful applause.
That kind of painful applause is like a one-man show stage without any audience, when there is no applause, he has to clench his fist and hammer his chest, and cheer with the faint voice of lonely self-harm.
The road of life is very long, there is such a long, long road, no one to accompany you, let alone give you applause and encouragement; then, at that time, obviously, the person you can rely on can only be yourself.
Classmate Meng's silence, the woman felt very bored, her eyes quickly flashed a trace of different color, obviously, she felt deeply strange about Classmate Dream's attitude towards this abnormal normality, and couldn't help thinking: It can't be in the barren mountains and mountains, bumped into some evil spirit, right?
Hey, if that's the case, I don't know if it's a good thing, ha, Miss Ben is married to him, why do you have so many ideas!
"Yu Yu - this woman, you should remember, right?"
Comrade Caidie finally couldn't hold it back and spoke first.
Meng nodded his head to indicate that he knew.
Caidie said: "According to the ultimate reliable news I got in the morning, the fifth child of the Nangong family married Miss Yu Yu, the top girl of Anle Fang, seven days later. β
Meng poured himself a glass of wine, and said heartlessly: "So what, do you want me to give her a gift? To be honest, I am very poor now." β
Butterfly: "......"
Dream classmate drank leisurely, almost having the urge to let people put HiFi, and then thought about it, and finally couldn't bear to order his subordinates to travel through the thousand-year-old time and space tunnel because of his momentary mood, and the butterfly changed history, and he became a sinner of history.
Butterfly looked at him like a monster.
Meng said shamelessly: "I know, your husband is very handsome and handsome, so you don't have any need to remind me at all." β
Cai Dieyu covered her mouth with her hand, made a vomiting expression, and then said very disappointedly: "Hey, I thought that you would be heartbroken, and then find one hundred and eighty bodyguards to break into the Nangong Mansion." β
Meng said strangely: "Woman, I'm your husband, it seems, why do you seem to be encouraging me to rob women, aren't you sad and jealous?"
Caidie smiled lightly, just like a hundred flowers in full bloom, extremely beautiful, almost stunned by the dream classmates, and began to regret it. Deep self-blame, at best, he is a killer who can't get on the table, what kind of principle do you choose, are you still ready to give love a vigorous roundabout battle?
Since the widow won the "Oscar for the saddest love" award in the previous life, the belief in love has been worn out in an instant; is it still so greedy that he is ready to make persistent efforts in this life, trample on the red carpet of love, and snatch the biggest Academy Award for "the Great Yuan Dynasty is injured for love"?
Caidie was bored to death, feeling at a stuffy gourd, shook her white and tender little hand, shook her head, and had a hopeless pity - yes, pity, not pity!
Her pity is rich in good reason: "Of course I am jealous, of course I am sad, but if my husband does not even have the courage to rob others of women, then he is not a responsible man at all, and he is definitely not a good man; I am even more sad! I am even more disappointed!"
Meng was stunned.