Hilarious Manor: Powerful Little Farmer

Chapter 122 Immortals fight, mortals suffer 2
Why, it wasn't like this last time, but she insisted on being so nice to her second brother this time?

Are the rumors true?Is she going to marry the second brother?

Xue Siwen's face turned completely dark. Why did she have the feeling that, as a mortal, she was constantly suffering when the gods fought?
The wine glasses of these three people were all full before the banquet started. When did they drink up?
Maybe, she shouldn't have gotten up at that time today, she shouldn't have met the second lady as soon as she went out, she shouldn't have been called here by the second lady to act as a maid on a whim.

She shouldn't, she shouldn't be present in today's situation.

Her identity is just a small steward of the farm, and today's situation can be said to have nothing to do with her. The Gu family's guests are completely unfriendly to her, but she is unlucky enough to be called here to suffer.

Lifting the jug, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she first walked to Gu Minglang and poured a glass of wine step by step, and then walked to Gu Xirui to fill the glass with difficulty step by step.

Looking at the different looks of several people, she had a premonition that this was just the beginning.

"Brother Shaojun, I want to toast you." Tian Xiaoxiao paused for a moment, then suddenly picked up the wine poured on the table, raised it to Gu Shaojun, and drank it all in one gulp.

Immediately, regardless of Gu Shaojun's reaction, he proudly cast a look at Xue Siwen, raised the empty glass, and signaled her to pour the wine.

Gu Shaojun didn't even look at her, he just poured the drink down his throat, very indifferent.

"Minglang, I'll toast you too." Tian Qiaoqiao followed suit, and raised the cup in Gu Minglang's direction with a smile.

The empty cup fell down, and Xue Siwen walked over to fill it up for them consciously.

Glancing at Gu Shaojun and Gu Minglang, he saw that although they both drank alcohol, their expressions did not change at all, and they did not pay attention to the two women at all.

Her heart, which was not fluctuating at all, couldn't help but secretly smiled. The two women wanted to punish her, but they also took this opportunity to clearly show her how small their sense of existence was.

It's nothing to pour wine, but to slap yourself in the face is to lose face.

Tian Xinyue and Tian Xinrong looked at the enthusiastic two sisters, you looked at me, I looked at you, smiled, and didn't say much.

Anyway, for people who want to be together, there is nothing wrong with taking this opportunity to cultivate feelings.

After all, Gu Minglang and Gu Shaojun are the noble young masters of the Gu family, and daughters like Tian Qiaoqiao and Tian Xiaoxiao who were not born in rich families should be more careful.

However, Gu Xirui was completely left out in the cold, with nowhere to release his anger.

Xue Siwen understood his mood, and after pouring wine for everyone, he stood behind him in an orderly manner, professionally responsible for pouring wine for him to relieve his worries.

The warm wind blows gently, and the fragrance in the courtyard is overflowing.

The food and wine on the table are especially rich, but there is no happy scene.

The three young masters of the Gu family can be said to be masters of the cold scene, but whenever they are mentioned, the scene will definitely be cold for a while.

Right and wrong gossip can be avoided, but there are some problems that they can't escape even if they want to.

"Mingming, I heard that your orchard is not very busy recently. If you have time, let Qiaoqiao go out with you to relax. You are not too young now. It is time to marry a wife and go home to take care of you. " Putting down the chopsticks, Tian Xinyue spoke earnestly like her own mother.

It's time to come, it's coming.

Gu Minglang's face froze for a moment, then he smiled lightly: "Er Niang Lao is worried."

(End of this chapter)