little petite wife taming general

Chapter 28

With a shake of his hand, the tea bowl in his hand fell out, and broke into several pieces with a "bang bang", and the tea and tea water flowed across the ground.Feng Luan didn't expect to be rude, she stood in a daze, cold sweat dripped down her back from the fright.

Suddenly he realized that it was Mr. Guo's voice, that hoarse and ugly voice was only heard from him recently.Although Guo Pu is a new acquaintance to Feng Luan, but because of the glimmer of hope for the Guo family, Feng Luan will inevitably think of him from time to time.Thinking of him, it was distress that offended him.

Recalling the pained cry just now, Feng Luan's first words were to Mrs. Guo with concern: "Young master, he..." When he said this, his face turned red, why did he red, it should be because he felt that he would come to greet after retiring, exactly like Guo What Park said was to annoy people.

Today, in order to meet people, she was wearing a water-green silk dress embroidered with yellow flowers that was probably new. Her body was so clear and clear, as if a handful of shallots had appeared in the room.

After standing up and looking for the sound, the first person to ask was Guo Pu if he was alright, Mr. Guo smiled, no wonder Pu Ge and his daughter-in-law both liked her, she really had a kind heart.

This kind of concern does not seem to be pretending.Mr. Guo and Mrs. Guo exchanged glances. He thought there was nothing wrong with his daughter-in-law Zhou's family proposing marriage.The daughters of the Wang family and the Cao family grew up well-clothed and well-fed, and the young women had no worries about food and clothing. If they married the current Brother Pu, it was really a question of whether they would be able to defend themselves in the future.

Of course, the Guo family is not worried that the Wang family will not be able to keep it. If they can't keep it, they will return the dowry. There must be a series of conditions.As for the Cao family, Mrs. Guo will not talk about losing money.

Only this week's family, if Guo Pu is usually looking for a marriage, how could he care about their family.If someone mentioned marrying the Zhou family when Guo Pu was well, the ones who cursed him should be members of the Guo family.

Mr. Guo thought about these things casually, and smiled even more. The girl in front of him was not the one who would not agree to serve Brother Pu.If you don't agree, then don't agree, Mr. Guo still said kindly: "How is your father?"

Facing this concern, Feng Luan, who was bumping into walls everywhere, blushed inexplicably, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

In the room, Chu Jingzhai was cheering encouragingly to Guo Pu: "Shout, if it hurts, just shout!" Guo Pu hissed and asked Chang Ping, "Who is there outside?"

When my grandfather and mother were at home, they were reluctant to leave themselves for a moment, and meeting people outside their room was common.But today, Guo Pu felt ashamed.

Chang Ping whispered: "It's Miss Zhou." Guo Pu asked again without giving up: "Which Miss Zhou?" Chang Ping replied: "The Miss Zhou who lives in Xiaoqiaokou."

Chang Ping didn't mention Miss Zhou, who came here often recently, because he knew that Zhou Fengluan would not agree to the son's marriage.Guo Pu heard it, and he refused to shout again.Cold sweat broke out from his teeth, and his teeth chattered in pain, even though Chu Jingzhai shouted and shouted: "Shout, shout out quickly."

Although the doctor is bold, he is afraid that Mr. Guo will suffer from other illnesses if he endures like this.Guo Pu relied on him to call again, without saying a word.Let him say pain to Miss Zhou who looked down on him, and he would die!

Coming out of Guo's house, Feng Luan felt that the sky was bright and the ground was simple, even a tree with a crooked neck in the corner was born gracefully like jasper makeup.

Lai'an opened the door, startled by the smile on Feng Luan's face, almost fell down.Holding the door latch to stabilize his body, Lai'an laughed with him: "Girl, do you have any money?"

If there is no money, how can the girl like it so much.

Feng Luan smiled, Feng Luan beamed, and said to Lai An: "I see Mr. Guo..." A countryman's voice came out from behind: "I said, this is the old Zhou's house here?"

"It's here." Feng Luan walked two steps sideways, and Lai An replied.The person in the back asked again: "Is this the unlucky Zhou family who broke his leg and can't afford to pay the hired workers?"

Feng Luan wanted to turn around to see who spoke like that.A basin of cold water was poured over the head of the cheerful girl Zhou.

Seeing an old man of medium height outside the door, his wrinkled face seemed to be filled with dirt, he got a nod from Lai An's staring and bared teeth, and sat down on the stone steps in front of the door, took out a cigarette pouch from behind his waist, and familiarized himself with it. Leaning informally, he tapped the soot in the pipe and pot on the stone steps with a "dangdang" sound, which made him feel anxious: "This is our clean door."

The old man put the pipe in his mouth and said bluntly: "It's nothing, anyway, you have to sweep it tomorrow." Lai'an was furious: "Me! I clean it up!"

"If you don't sweep it tomorrow, you have to sweep it the day after tomorrow." The old man was still unhurried, and only concentrated on looking at the cigarette pot he had knocked on the ashes. When he saw that the sparks were gone, he became anxious, and stretched his head to look at the soot on the ground. , still cursing in his mouth: "Baoqi, as expected, you have bad luck at the door of your house. I only knocked twice, and the fire is gone."

Lai'an was so angry that he fell on his back, unable to speak.The old man raised his head and smiled at him: "Hey, little brother, lend me a fire." Laian jumped up, pointing to the intersection of the street where he was furious, and how high the veins on his neck protruded: "Go! You go, our house does not borrow a fire." !"

"Tsk tsk, look at your poor family, you don't even have a fire now." The old man got angry with Lai'an, and pointed the cigarette pipe in his hand into the door: "Then please call my daughter out, this house is not open Money, I have to take her back."

Lai'an continued to grow angry: "Go, this family does not have your unlucky daughter!" Lai'an was so angry that he had to fight harder.The old man stood up and shouted towards the door: "Xiaogui, Xiaogui, go back with dad!" Then he pointed at the pipe and pot in his hand and said, "I tell you, if you don't have any money in a while, you have to pay your wages." It's settled, it's not easy to provoke people in my village and villages to lose their temper, let me tell you."

Lai An Qicheng scratched his head and scratched his head: "This... who are you!" He finally remembered to ask this question.

Feng Luan understood, and said to Lai'an: "Gui Zhi is behind me." Gui Zhi followed Feng Luan to Guo's house, and asked her to buy something behind.Speaking of Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, Guizhi came happily: "Girl, look at how good this embroidery thread is. Ge Sanniang, the shopkeeper, gave me some better ones, and said that I would give it to the girl to embroider a few stitches for nothing to relieve her worries."

"Xiao Gui, you're finally here." The old man shrunk down on the stone steps and grabbed Gui Zhi's hand: "Go, let them calculate the wages, and then go back with Dad."

Only then did Gui Zhi realize that it was her father in the country. She struggled with her hands folded, and begged him again: "I won't leave, why are you here? I'm working, so don't make trouble."

The old man let out his breath, and looked from head to toe at Feng Luan who was standing sideways in the door.With this look, Feng Luan felt that there was a knife, and it was icy cold, as if it was scraping all over the crevices of her bones, which made her shiver.

"This old Zhou's family heard that they are poor and have no money. Dad will find you a good family. I asked your aunt's uncle's cousin's aunt to find the Qian Daguan's family in the village to be a maid. It’s good here.” The old man scratched the door of Zhou’s house with his eyes again, and wanted to scold: “This man’s mouth is no worse than that of a matchmaker. He said that he will find you a job with a wealthy family. Your mother has come to see it. I won’t come and see, I’ve been cheated all these years. What kind of rich and noble family is this, let them count the money, pack up your private house and go with dad.”

(End of this chapter)