All the villains can hear my voice

Sister Han wanted to follow Zhao Dajia, but Zhao Dajia refused to let him go. He didn't want to keep a mouth open, but Sister Han still followed him. It was sung in the playbook, heroes save beauties, and beauties must give their bodies to each other. Although she was rough People, but I still understand the principle of repaying kindness.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Everyone in the teahouse was stunned. Just now they were sweating for Zhao Dajia, but now they have embraced the beauty. Well, even though she is not a beauty.

In the evening, after finally waiting for the message to be sent, Zhao Dajia hurriedly came to greet him.

Chuan Wen looked at Zhao Dajia, and then at the woman next to him with a bruised nose and swollen face. It took him a while to recognize that this was Sister Han. She asked Zhao Dajia: "Did you beat her?"

Zhao Dajia quickly waved his hands and shook his head. He did not have a bad habit of hitting women.

Chuan Wen nodded slightly, thinking that Sister Han's big body could knock down two Zhao Dajia at once, and it was probably not him who hit her, so he started to read the script and ask Zhao Dajia what he wanted from her.

Zhao Dajia thought for a moment before choosing his words: "I came home yesterday and there were two women standing in my house."

[Oh, Lao Shen gave it to Song Yi and Xiao Lu. They both cuckolded him, so I gave it to you. 】

Although Chuanwen knew everything, she couldn't say anything, so she asked in confusion: "So? Huh? What's the sound?"

From the squeaking sound of Zhao Dajia grinding his teeth, he knew that Shen Congliang had evil intentions! Do you think he is a recycling bin?

"The neighbor said it was delivered by General Shen. Why do you think he gave it to me?"

[Because the frequent urination problem you caused him is about to relapse, so he just wants you to have a family! Thousands of miles apart, we care about each other and give you a warm home, a warm home that belongs to you. You will have a fat baby again next year and have a happy home from now on! 】

The message started to sing as he spoke, and Zhao Dajia didn't understand whether or not he had a home had anything to do with Shen Congliang's frequent urination.

The people in the teahouse were almost in tears. The Chuanwen simply sang out their hearts. Please hurry up and let Zhao Dajia have a happy and warm home. They can't get rid of it!

[But does Lao Shen know that one of the two concubines he sent there was picked up by Lao Shi, and the other has now climbed to the gate of Shen's mansion.]

In the teahouse, Shen Congliang was about to grab a stool to fight again. Although he was stopped by everyone, everyone looked at Shi Shen with condemnation. The Minister of Industry said to Shi Shen, "You said you have a lot of concubines." , why are you still fighting for one or two with Zhao Dajia? Do you have any conscience anymore? "

Everyone is filled with righteous indignation, yes, if you have a conscience, look at us. The Minister of the Ministry of Justice is covering his dizzy head, the Minister of the Ministry of War is covering his nose that is almost breathless due to rhinitis, and the Minister of the Ministry of Industry is standing on his rheumatic old legs. I can't stand straight either, and there are others.

Shi Shen looked at his miserable colleagues one by one and felt a little guilty. He said, "Although I picked up my cousin, there is still a little green."

Uh. Everyone suddenly thought, why did Xiao Lu go back to Shen Mansion? He crawled back. Could it be that he was also abused by Zhao Dajia?

Everyone glanced towards Zhao Dajia outside, and Zhao Dajia suddenly felt a chill on his back.

After reading all the biographies, I couldn’t help but sigh: [Little Green is so pitiful. He was called a waste because he didn’t know how to pickle pickles. He was frozen outside all night, and was beaten up as a ghost early in the morning. Who can bear it? Come on! 】

[However, Sister Han can pickle pickles and is also good at cooking, if she doesn’t spit in them.]

Everyone who was surprised by the tragic experience of Xiao Lu unexpectedly heard the name Sister Han, and their dead memories suddenly came back to life, and their faces were distorted.

After Chuanwen got on the carriage and left, Zhao Dajia turned back and looked at Sister Han, who knew how to pickle pickles. Sister Han, who didn't know what was going on, tried her best to smile in a flattering way.

"Can you pickle pickles?"

Zhao Dajia asked her, and Sister Han quickly nodded, "Yes, I can. I am a great pickle picker. Many people have praised me." Zhao Dajia was quite satisfied and asked, "You can also cook?"

Sister Han's smile became even wider, "Yes, yes, I can cook delicious food! Not only can I cook and pickle pickles, but I can also do any housework. I can definitely serve you comfortably!"

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Zhao Dajia was so frightened that he coughed repeatedly. He didn't know where he was thinking. He waved his hand and said, "No need, just do the housework." But when he looked at Sister Han, he blushed a little.

"Ahem, it's too hot today. Um, what, come back with me."

Zhao Dajia looked around and talked about him, and Sister Han shyly lowered her head and followed Zhao Dajia home.

In the teahouse, everyone looked at each other. Although it seemed that their goal of finding a home for Zhao Dajia had been achieved, why did they always feel that something was wrong?

After that, as expected, Zhao Dajia stopped getting up early and didn't work overtime. He wandered off after finishing his work every day. All the officials were secretly happy when they saw this. Even the emperor noticed that Zhao Dajia was abnormal. Well, although it seemed that he should go to get off work on time. normal.

In order to thank Zhao Dajia for finally not involving them, a group of officials also sent gifts and money to Zhao Dajia. They called it helping his colleagues build houses. In fact, they were afraid that Zhao Dajia would go crazy and involve them again if his life was unsatisfactory.

The house where Zhao Dajia hung himself collapsed before was still in ruins, so they wanted to help him build the house. Since you are pregnant with the beauty, the place you live in cannot be so sloppy, otherwise what will happen if the beauty runs away!

Zhao Dajia did not expect that his colleagues would be so considerate of him, and the world would suddenly become brighter and filled with love.

In order to thank his colleagues, after their new house was built, he asked Sister Han to cook a few tables of dishes to thank them.

When he heard that Zhao Dajia invited them to his home for dinner, Shangshu spit out a mouthful of tea, waved his hands and said that his father-in-law had died and he had to go back to do things!

"Isn't your father-in-law alive and well?"

Zhao Dajia looked at Zhou Menglin, the old imperial censor on the side. He was the father-in-law of the Minister of Household Affairs. He couldn't help but be stunned. Why didn't he know that he was dead?

Seeing the dark expression on his father-in-law's face, the Minister of Household Affairs quickly argued, no, he explained: "He is the father of the concubine Sun!"

Lao Zhou twitched the corner of his mouth, smiling softly, "Master Shangshu is really a good lord!"

Zhao Dajia also sighed and praised, yes, when the concubine's father-in-law died, the Minister of Hubu personally went to handle the matter, which shows how much the Minister of Hubu values ​​​​love and justice.

Well, the Secretary of the Ministry of Finance blushed at the praise. No matter what, Zhao Dajia's meal was a success.

Zhao Dajia went to invite Old Zhou Yushi again, and Old Zhou said, "Well, well, my daughter is the mistress of the Yu family after all. The father of the concubine has gone, so my daughter should express her gratitude, but my daughter is not in good health recently. , I’ll go check it out for my daughter.”

Lao Zhou, who had been smiling but not smiling just now, was speaking sincerely and showed a sympathetic expression of grief. The Minister of Household Affairs who was watching from the side wanted to give the old man a thumbs up silently.

Zhao Dajia's eyes were full of admiration, "Master Zhou, we admire you!"

There are several concubines whose fathers are dead and can help the head of the household and the mistress's father. The Minister of the Ministry of Finance and Mr. Zhou are really righteous!

Now one more person was being praised and blushed. Lao Zhou chuckled. Fortunately, Zhao Dajia was a stubborn person, otherwise no one else would be so easy to deceive.