Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 251 I Don't Want Haihan

Zhu Yu shot very quickly, and slapped her forward with a slap, the woman turned around on the spot and threw herself on the table next to her, causing the table and stool to move a few inches with a creaking sound.

The old woman at the door rushed up howling, "Oh! How dare you hit my old Yuan's wife!"

Before the woman with her head buzzing got up, there was a bang, and a hard object slammed into her waist with a scream. In the confusion, she was grabbed by the corner of her clothes and fell to the side. table legs.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fell into a ball and cried out in pain.

"Sanlang, she stretched out her foot to trip me! Ouch...my ass broke in two, you quickly write a pleading paper and sue this black store, and you must pay my mother ten taels or eight taels of medicine money!"

The old woman covered her buttocks with one hand and straightened the black embroidered forehead hanging crookedly on her forehead with the other, staring at the man who kept stretching her feet through gritted teeth.

Fortunately, it's in the county town. If it was in their village, she would have rushed up and pulled her hair and scratched her face!

It's just that this young girl's shiny brocade material and the jade steps on her head are very expensive at first glance. It's both jade and gold tassels, so how dare you go up and tear it up casually.

Shu Yingtong turned around, put her elbows on the back of the chair, and looked at her deeply.

"You'd better sort out the cause and effect relationship. It was you who stepped on my embroidered shoes, not me tripping you." He raised the toe of the shoes and tapped the ground, motioning her to look at the half embroidered lotus that was trampled dirty on the shoes.

The old woman suddenly felt a chill in her heart when she saw Shu Yingtong's fierceness without anger, and followed her gaze to the embroidered shoe.

A blooming lotus flower is embroidered on the azure upper after the rain, half of which is light pink and half stained with dirt, and black mud still hangs on the jade bead on the toe of the shoe.

"You, if you don't stretch your feet, you'll be fine!"

Shu Yingtong squinted her eyes and leaned forward slightly, looking down at her condescendingly, her tone was as cold as ice, "So, this is why you stepped on me?"

The old woman subconsciously lowered her head, not daring to meet her eyes, and was so flustered that she didn't know how to answer.

This girl's eyes are too scary. It feels like someone is holding a knife to her neck. If she says one more word, her throat will be cut without hesitation.
"Miss, forgive me. My mother was so offended when she saw her relatives being humiliated. Xiaosheng will accompany my mother. I still hope Haihan."

Shu Yingtong tilted her head and looked at the scholar who bowed to her politely.

He is not tall, has a fair face and beardless, delicate features, and is wearing a smoky blue straight gown. His back is straight and not bent, and he is modest and arrogant.

The corner of Shu Yingtong's mouth twitched into a sneer, "I don't want Haihan."

An apology should look like an apology, whoever wants to give him face.

Those words were polite, and both in and out of the words were accusing Zhu Yu of insulting his mother first, being unreasonable first.He also classified the reason for stepping on her as being eager to protect his relatives. He is a scholar who apologized for his mother.

Yuan Wenqing's face visibly twitched a few times, his eyes darkened immediately, he lowered his arms and looked coldly at Guo Liuniang and Niuniu who were snuggling together, "I don't know what Baohao's intention is to detain Jianjing and the little girl?"

"Oh?" Shu Yingtong leaned leisurely on the back of the chair, raised her chin slightly, "These two are your wives and daughters? How do you know?"

The molars in Yuan Wenqing's cheeks are protruding and protruding, how can it be seen?

He still needs to prove their identities to others?

It is simply to open a dyeing workshop for three points of color!

The old woman straightened her forehead and got up from the ground, pointing at Guo Liuniang angrily, "These two bastards eat and drink from my family, no one in the village knows it, so why should I waste their saliva with you!"

"So what." Shu Yingtong said four words coldly with his face sideways.

The old woman was so angry that she looked so high and mighty, what can you do with me? Are rich people so arrogant and unreasonable!

"Sanlang, don't talk unreasonable nonsense to them, go outside and call the officials, I don't believe they can go to the sky!"

"Yes! Go call! Hiss. Sue me for beating me, there is no law!" The strong woman rubbed her face with obvious slap marks, trembling with anger, but she didn't dare to go up and beat Zhu Yu.

The two slaps just now made her dizzy, her hands were so strong that she couldn't beat her at all!

"Call me here? No, are you of such noble status?" A ruffian voice came from the door.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that Bantou Liang was leaning against the door frame with his arms folded and his face full of sarcasm. The old man next to him was nodding and bowing his head and calling for the official.

"Xiao Liang, have you had dinner yet?" Jing Chao raised his arms and waved at him with a smile.

Bantou Liang let go of his arms and sighed sadly, "Do you think we have time to eat?"

"Come, come, come and have a drink, and girl Yu to cook a few dishes, anyway, you won't be able to leave for a while." Jing Chao pointed at Yuan Wenqing with a smile.

"Okay!" Zhu Yu responded crisply, walked around the table and patted Guo Liuniang on the shoulder, "What are you doing in a daze, go open the table and add bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses~ You are a helper in this shop now, do you know?"

"Yes, I know, I know." Guo Liuniang lowered her head with a trembling voice, and stood up bravely.

"Come on, auntie." Caijuan reached out to take Niu Niu into her arms, and moved the small bowl and spoon, "Don't be afraid, Niu Niu eats obediently."

"Ah, here." Liang Ban turned his head and glanced at the wine urn behind the counter without any trace, and smacked his mouth, "Business is on my side."

"It's okay, when An Xingzhou asked, he said that I forced you to drink with him, and you had to go~" Jing Chao got up and pulled the stool from the next table, and shot the head of the Liang team.

"Hey..." Liang Ban supported his forehead, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand helplessly to move back, "Go and rest your feet."

What the hell is the old man talking about? Are they serious men?
Shu Yingtong glanced lightly at Jing Chao who was smiling at her like an old chrysanthemum with his chin propped up, and pressed the center of his brows with a headache.

The old man really never misses any good excuse to drink.

The joy on the faces of the four yamen servants couldn't be hidden, so she had no choice but to wave her hand and let Jixiang serve the wine.

Yuan Wenqing's family looked in astonishment at this group of people who were as familiar as relatives, and secretly cried out in their hearts.

But thinking of his side Zhanli, he was a little relieved.

Yuan Wenqing walked over with his back straight and his airs up, "Xiaosheng."

As a scholar, he insisted on his own status and refused to worship officials, let alone a low-level Yachai. He felt that it was necessary to show the pride of a scholar.

"Go away." Leader Liang waved his hands impatiently, "Do I owe you anything? Just let it go if you're hungry, and won't let you rest for a while?" Picking up the wine glass, he touched Jing Chao's glass, " We'll talk about something later!"

He tilted his head back and took a quick sip of wine, casually glanced sideways at Yuan Wenqing, and snorted moderately.

There is no wink at all, what a fart!
Relying on that face to curry favor with the daughter of the Wu family's second room, stalking the Wu family for money and things, living like a dog, how noble is it compared to them?

(End of this chapter)