Take a fool to farm

152 Chapter 3 - I'm so worried about my life ([-])
"Little brother is really treating one more than another!" Yuniang pretended to be savoring.

"You child, how can you favor one over the other? Wei'er just sees Jiaoniang as pitiful. Wang's family affairs have made Jiaoniang and Wang Yuan not even have a place to live. Although your father has set up a Zhuangzi, how can the poor village be properly settled!" asked the question. As for the situation in the village, Wei'er just said yes, but didn't say a word if it was so good.If Yuanniang and Yuniang think that Xu Wei is partial to Jiaoniang and there is a gap, they will not be easy to get along with in the future, especially Wei'er will rely on her two brother-in-laws to support her in the future.

Compared with the joy and harmony of the Wufuyuan, the conversation between Weng and his son-in-law in the main hall was not so easy.Zhao Yang is fine, but Wang Bo cherishes words like gold more and more.Even Zhao Yang, who had been his classmate in Linyin School for several years, didn't want to talk too much, so he just sat there quietly drinking tea and nodding his head in agreement. Anyone could see that this guy was impatient with socializing.

"Father, isn't the third brother-in-law here?" Hearing that this strange brother-in-law was behind Yuanniang's back, he almost laughed out loud.Thinking again of the beautiful girl playing the piano in the pavilion, shouting that a flower was stuck on the cow dung, thinking of the rich and powerful women of the Kyoto family, there are not many women like her who are both beautiful and intelligent, and you can marry into a high family with just reaching out Big family, even if it's a small family, it's better than marrying a fool, what a loss!However, when she got married back then, she heard that she was from the magistrate's family, and she plummeted. Good luck is not there!
"Not here!" The two words without any joy or anger also revealed Xu Fugui's displeasure.

"Brother Zhao is in high school in the capital, and I hope you can give me some pointers in the future!" Xu Fugui's dislike was also expected by Wang Bo, and the main reason why he interrupted to divert attention was because he didn't want to hear him being too aggressive towards Wang Yuan. The comment, although it is only a distant relative, is a word of king after all, and it is also detrimental to oneself.

Naturally, the topic went on and on, and seeing Zhao Yang sneer and sneer in his heart, he really gave a little color and opened a dyeing workshop, a straw bag, but fortunately he said that he was a guard beside the rich and powerful in Kyoto, not just a dog, Is it worthy of such praise?
After dinner at night, Zhao Yang and Wang Bo strolled in the garden and walked outside the Suanhe Pavilion at the same time.

"There's nothing to see here, Brother Zhao, let's go!" To hide his embarrassment, Wang Bo suggested, "It's not like there are lotus leaves in early summer, but now there are only dead stems swaying in the wind!"

"Hey, tell me, what kind of person is our third brother-in-law?" Zhao Yang naturally didn't want to look at the flowers, but found a reason to gossip in a remote place.

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Since you are so curious, why don't you go to Shuikou Village to take a look? It's just a day's drive on a horse for eighty miles!" Wang Bo also just wanted him to retreat.

"Yes, let's go and see!" He patted his thigh and cheered happily, "Go tomorrow, call Xu Wei, the three of us have a companion!" Zhao Yang is definitely a man of action, his curious heart is ready to move, and he wants to go before night .

Xu Wei also wanted to go, but it was a pity that he had to go to school, but he didn't dare to compare with his two promising brothers-in-law who could ask for leave at will.Of course, in his heart, he still didn't want to call these two bastards brother-in-law. Sometimes he felt that these two were not as real as that naive Wang Yuan.Things and people are divided into groups, so it's good not to go together.

"Who is this?" It is not an exaggeration to describe it as fast as lightning. The two horses galloped past on the avenue, and the pedestrians on the road dodged. Fortunately, there was no danger, and there would always be people asking in panic after the horses passed.

"Either a soldier or a bandit!" Passers-by were furious. Of course, this kind of answer was also because the horse was too far away to hear, so they had the courage to speak.

An hour later, the horse finally stopped in a small town.

(End of this chapter)