Famous peasant girl has a little field

Chapter 259
When Han Mei came over, she heard people talking when she passed by several tables of female customers.

"Do you think those three girls are really Shen Wen's cousins? Why are they acting so frivolously? How can they look like girls from a good family?"

"What do country women know? Maybe they think that if they drink a few glasses of wine with them, they will be attracted by others. If it were me, I wouldn't have the face to drink with so many men. The family still makes wine. It seems that I have never seen wine in my life."

"Hehe, that means you've never seen wine? That means you've never seen a man, okay?"

Seeing Han Mei approaching, everyone kept silent, and Han Mei's complexion became more and more ugly, walked to the male guest's side, forced a smile on his face and said to the three girls: "Go back, you don't need to greet me here."

The three girls looked at the scholars who were having fun with them, all of them showed reluctance on their faces.The scholars also said: "Auntie, there are so many ladies, it's really hard to let a man down, so it's okay to have a few more drinks."

The smile on the corner of Han Mei's mouth was getting colder, and the scholars were not so friendly, and looked embarrassed at the talking scholars.Han Mei said to the three girls again: "Go back!"

Seeing that Han Mei was really angry, the three girls went back with their mouths pouted, and their faces were still unhappy when they sat on their seats. Aunt Han said dissatisfiedly: "My sister is really, she is just a girl, she deserves to protect her food." ? Can’t you give the fate of marriage to your sister and niece?”

Han Yue snorted and said, "I don't even look at it, which good girl would do such an outrageous thing? Did you see us Yu'er drinking with the scholar?"

Fourth Aunt Han wanted to say something, but she was pushed by Fifth Aunt Han, so she drank in silence.

Han Mei sent a few girls back, she seemed to be angry, and she didn't give a good face to those scholars who had the most fun with the girls, the atmosphere here was a bit stagnant, even the gentlemen of the academy were not good-looking .

It's not that they are dissatisfied with Han Mei, they just feel that the students of their own academy are a bit ashamed. After a few glasses of wine, all the letters of benevolence, righteousness, and reason that they have read in the past are forgotten, and they are really ashamed of them.

Han Zhenshan watched coldly from the side, he was getting more and more disappointed with the Han family, and he was thinking too much about each of them, he didn't even want to face.

At the same time, I was also annoyed why I brought a good Han family to each other's thoughts?Could it be that his constant forbearance is the root cause of the separation of the brothers?
Thinking back to his father's resolute methods when he was still alive, it turns out that he is not the most suitable person to take charge of the family.For a moment, Han Zhenshan only felt that he was really old, and maybe it was time to give up this position.

Thinking of the water he brought back from Han Mei, even though he had only brewed two jars of wine, and it was not yet time to open the jars, he was confident that he could brew better wine than Han Mei's. In the past few years, I don't know how mellow it should be.

If more of that kind of wine could be brewed in the second half of his life, Han Zhenshan felt that the position of the Patriarch of the Han family was like a hot potato that he wanted to get rid of, and he didn't want to sit down for a day.

The girl from the Han family was driven back by Han Mei, and some of the female guests from the academy gloated, Dan Yun said to Zi Yan: "Zi Yan, it seems that you are a sensible mother-in-law, unlike her natal family .”

The result of the long-sleeved dance is that everyone wants to drink with Zi Yan, and Zi Yan drank a little too much. At this time, her head was dizzy. After hearing Dan Yun's words, Zi Yan smiled drunkly: "What mother-in-law? I haven't even written a word yet. What? You don’t know, Wen Lang once told me that he was engaged.”

(End of this chapter)