The wealth of rebirth is deep in the mountains

Chapter 133
Weiyuan Hou Shizi is used to rampaging in the capital, he hasn't been walking outside recently, and he hasn't heard those rumors, so he speaks like he used to have no scruples.On the contrary, the guests at the two tables at the door couldn't help laughing, and when the three of them went upstairs, someone curled their lips and said, "It is said that the tiger father has no dogs, I see, this is too much and not true. "

"No, Dayuan has been peaceful for 20 years, and there has been no war for many years. Marquis Weiyuan is naturally brave, but this son...hehe."

"Come on, eat meat, let's have a toast. In this weather, enjoying the snow, watching the street view, drinking and cooking hot pot, it's a day like a fairy."

The guests secretly discussed a few words, but in the end it was hard to say much, so they started eating and drinking again.

The private rooms on the second floor were not as lively. First of all, the people who could enter the private rooms were of some status. They had a lot of ink in their stomachs, and they were polite and charming.Secondly, with more intervals, the sound is not mixed, and it looks much more elegant.

Tang San'er and Wei Desheng punched, ate and drank, and played around with the boy Chen Xin sent to serve him.Tang Ershao saw it, although he also ate and drank, and smiled from time to time, but there was a volcano in his heart.

But bullying the weak and being afraid of the strong has always been a human instinct. He hated Tang San'er and Wei Desheng impatiently, but he couldn't move them, so he transferred all his hatred to Chen Xin downstairs.

If he hadn't entered the princess mansion to sell things that day, how could he have been rejected by the princess mansion, how could he have been removed from half of the store by his father, how could he have become the object of ridicule by his stepmother and younger brother, how could he have served the prince like a servant like a servant behind...

Thinking like this, he raised the wine glass frequently, and when he woke up, two jugs of wine had already entered his stomach.

On the other side, Tang San'er and Wei Desheng, who were clamoring to find beauties to listen to the music, even walked awkwardly, talking with their tongues.

Tang Ershao settled the bill, sent Wei Desheng back to the Marquis Mansion, and finally brought Tang San'er back to his own mansion.

It is refreshing to drink, but difficult to sober up.

When the night was dark, Second Young Master Tang got up from the bed with a splitting headache, and his favored concubine, Xiaoyi, came over to deliver soup and asked her warmly. Mammy came suddenly to invite someone.

Tang Ershao saw that the old nanny's expression was not happy, so he guessed that the stepmother was having trouble again, so he quickly put on his clothes and walked away.Fearing that his soft-eared father filled his head with pillow talk, he had no room for excuses.

It's a pity that no matter how fast he is, he can't be as fast as the person next to him.

In the hall of the main courtyard, the chubby Mr. Tang was flushed with anger. He was wearing a red silk silk dress with gold hairpins on his hair. Mrs. Tang, who was dressed in the most wealthy and capable way, was crying like tears.

She was also sharp-eyed, and when she saw her stepson approaching, she was so annoyed that she immediately threw a teacup over.

"Wuwu, the cruel white-eyed wolf, who killed your brother, dare to come here? Wuwu, if something bad happens to my son, I won't live anymore. The Tang family will leave it to you, so that our mother and I will spend all day The house is an eyesore!"

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

Master Tang has been used to being blown away by the pillow wind for so many years, and he relies on the power of his stepwife's family to do business, how dare he let her be wronged.So while reaching out to help, he scolded Tang Er Shao to kneel down, "Don't you kneel down, Nizi?"

Tang Ershao secretly gritted his teeth in hatred, but also knelt down, with a look of panic on his face, "Father, what happened?"

"What's the matter? If you want to follow the son to patrol the Northland and share some of the credit with you, you can just say it straight. But you still hold grudges in your heart, and pretend to be a good brother on the surface. You got drunk and drove the car on the way back Chuang, after all he got sick from the cold, and now his body is red from the heat. You are really clever, and you are so cruel!"

Mrs. Tang rushed to answer, and pulled Master Tang to cry even harder, "I will go with my son too, let me freeze to death too?"

Tang Ershao sneered, it turned out that this play was just to avoid the hard work of going out.Pushing him over the head in this way not only made the victim sympathetic, but also relieved him of the drudgery.

"Why did mother say that, the third brother was fine in the car before, why did he get sick so quickly? Which doctor did you hire, and do you need another doctor to check the pulse? The third brother is still young, maybe he is afraid of going to the north to have a hard time. Maybe. Parents should persuade him to go out with Weiyuan Hou Shizi, and we will not be short of food and clothing. If we really get the credit, the third brother can buy a vain job even if he is white. It will be decent to get married... "

The sincerity of what he said was that he was a good brother who planned for his younger brother. Hearing Master Tang ponder, Mrs. Tang also hesitated.

Tang San'er, who hid in the inner room listening to the commotion, couldn't bear to open the door and came out, "Nonsense, walking in the wind and snow for two months may not be able to get the credit. Since the second brother thinks it's good, the second brother will do it tomorrow morning." Just follow cousin!"

"Yo, third brother, you... don't burn it?"

Second Young Master Tang stopped kneeling, stood up and looked at his younger brother with a half-smile, even a fool could see that Youngest Tang was pretending to be sick.

Master Tang stared and was about to get angry, but Mrs. Tang over there, because she couldn't bear to let her son get the upper hand, pulled Master Tang's arm and started arguing.

"Master, my son is still young. This time the wind and cold are a bit milder, but it is so cold in the north, and it is fatal to catch the wind and cold. I am such a son. If he has something to do, how can I live? The second child walks outside all the year round. If you have the most ability, let him replace the third child!"

Tang Laosan finally remembered that he was a patient, supported his head with one hand, and said "Oh, he pretended to be unconscious" and slumped on the chair.

Mr. Tang was so entangled by his wife and children that he had no choice but to point to his second son, "You can follow the son to the north and take good care of him. As you said, if you are lucky enough to share some credit, dad will go to Lord Marquis to give it to you." Buy a fake job."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves irritably, left his wife and children and walked away.At times like this, the stepwife felt ashamed, and she could always let him breathe a sigh of relief, hold the servant girl and drink a glass of wine, and he wouldn't see the little servant girl's dead body carried out the back door the next day.

Seeing that the master is gone, Tang San'er didn't feel dizzy anymore, jumped up and clapped his hands, supported his old lady triumphantly, and hypocritically comforted Tang Er Shao, who had a dark complexion, "Second brother, it's windy and snowy in the north, you can take care Body, bring more cotton clothes."

Mrs. Tang simply didn't bother to pay attention to her stepson, she held his son's hand and said distressedly, "Son, go back and lie down for a while, won't you still be dizzy?"

Tang Ershao gritted his teeth in hatred, and the veins on the back of his fist were exposed.

One day, this Tang family will completely belong to him, and he wants the mother and son to die of cold and starvation in order to avenge his being bullied today.

Of course, at this moment, no matter how resentful he was, he would set off with the team from the Marquis of Weiyuan at dawn the next day.

When Wei Desheng saw that the person from the Tang family was not his cousin, he complained a few words.Not to mention that Tang Ershao pretended to be angry and even apologized, how did everyone rush to the Northland.

It is only said that Chen Xin was a little elated when he saw his former employer last night. After the restaurant closed in the middle of the night, he went home and had a few drinks, which made Feng laugh and scold him for a long time.

He checked the accounts for so many days with Jiu Jin, although eight more greenhouses were built in the small village, and a branch shop was opened in the city, spending double the pennies.But Xi Yangyang is a "sheep" that swallows gold, this little money is nothing, there is a full ten thousand taels left in the account, and it is still increasing every day.

He calculated that the green vegetables from the eighteen restaurants on Laoxiong Ridge must have come down, so it would be suitable to open a hot pot restaurant in Fucheng.After all, this unique source of income only lasts for one year, so it's like grabbing money, so you must do it quickly.

He sorted out the banknotes overnight, wrote letters, sent trustworthy stewards and left the city at dawn the next day.

Weiyuan Hou Shizi and his party, in the name of patrolling the frontier defense, are no different from playing, and they have to rest for two days every time they go to a state capital.Stopping and walking like this made the steward of the Chen family rush to the front.

On Laoxiongling, during this period of time, there were more than a dozen dishes almost every day from Yunjin City on Lingshang, and the money was also pouring into the wallets of each family.From the elderly to the naughty children, everyone is smiling happily.The old man changed the brocade pouch to make a tobacco bag, the naughty boy had more snacks, the hairpin on the daughter-in-law's head was replaced with sterling silver, and the men had a bowl of old wine to soothe their fatigue after a busy day and night.

Of course, the happiest thing is the old dog in every household. Every day in the broken pottery bowl, there are big bones that you only saw once during the Chinese New Year...

Since it snowed, the Lu family's horses didn't need to be thrown out. They lost a lot of work in the first day of the new year, and they often followed Xiaomi, who looked more like a little girl than the blue and white jade.

Xiaomi also loves him as a younger brother, and thinking that he can't understand, she is more willing to talk to him more.

The sky was a bit gloomy that day, and even at noon, the greenhouses of each household did not lift the straw curtains for light.Xiaomi took the first day of junior high school around and went down to the mushroom cellar.

Liu Dashi was worried that the child at home had a fever when he got up early, so he took advantage of this time to go back and visit.

With the help of the fire and the light of the oil lamp, Xiaomi sprinkled water on the mushroom soil carefully, while chatting with the first day of the junior high school.

"On the first day of the junior high school, you said that Gao Ren and the others have been away for a long time, why haven't they sent any news back? Did something happen on the way? It's not right, Gao Ren is so powerful, Feng...Brother Feng is also in a suit With ability, who can bully them. Even Uncle Yang is old, and he may not be able to bear the hardships of the journey."

On the first day of junior high school, I reached out to help her lift the hem of the skirt, so as not to get dirty with muddy water. Xiaomi didn't expect him to respond, and sighed again, "First day of junior high school, sometimes I really miss those days. The family is so lively, and eating It's a table of people. Now I don't have any interest in cooking, if everyone gets together, it would be great if there is no separation."

After that, she suddenly felt a little guilty, turned her head and patted the shoulder of the first grader, and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, I can't cheer up these days, and it's hard work for you to be my servant. I will stew the pork belly in the afternoon, Thank you for making a pot of braised pork, okay?"

On the first day of junior high school, Xu understood the three words braised pork, grinning and revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and the smiling Xiaomi also became happy.

(End of this chapter)