Chapter two hundred and eighty first thick jealousy
Zhao Changyuan could hear the strong jealousy in his words, and just as he was about to speak, Pan Ershao beat him to it: "That's right, after all, this is his territory. If we have to force him to stay as his son-in-law, there is nothing we can do. He Yong
Am I right?"
He Yong nodded like a fool: "That's right, don't bother us. My wife and son are still waiting for me to come back."
Zhao Changyuan knew that the two of them were talking to each other just to make his wife jealous. He actually liked to see her caring about him and being nervous about him, so he pursed his lips with a smile and remained silent for the time being.
Gong Yueyue's face turned red and white. Seeing that Zhao Changyuan didn't say anything or explain, sparks shot up in her heart. However, this guy is a typical person who is afraid of chaos in the world. He also saw the small pride in Zhao Changyuan's heart at this time, and then he
He opened his mouth to add fuel to the fire and said, "Don't ever say that you are his wife. If you meet someone with strong folk customs, I might just snap you. That big white goose, including its feathers and meat, will be someone else's."
He Yong's cheeks twitched as he looked at the evil young man, thinking, this guy is so bad, he will make this girl cry...
Zhao Changyuan also felt a thump in his heart. He enjoyed his wife's jealous behavior, but that didn't mean he was really willing to make her sad.
The three men looked at Gong Yueyue quietly, who had lowered his head and been silent for a long time. In the end, Zhao Changyuan couldn't hold it in any longer. He stood up and sat down next to her. Just as he was about to open his mouth to comfort her, she suddenly raised her head and said seriously to the bad boy and He Yong.
He said: "What should we do? Otherwise, the three of us should leave first."
"What did you say?" Zhao Changyuan suddenly felt sparks flying in his head. It was like this every time! In the end, he was always the one who got angry!
"Wow...who are you? You are so inhumane." Even the evil young man was speechless and choked up at her.
"That's right, I just said that I have to be responsible for others, and I will dump them before anything happens." He Yong also looked disgusted with her.
Zhao Changyuan pulled her whole body in front of him, glared at her and shouted: "You..."
Gong Yueyue felt as if she had poured a whole vat of vinegar into her stomach. She glared back with a arrogant expression: "What am I? You go around and cause trouble and you ignore me?"
Before the words fell to the floor, I heard two young voices coming from outside the inn, approaching from far and near: "Big brother!" "Brother Gong Yi!"
Zhao Changyuan, Gong Yueyue, Bad Shao and He Yong all turned their heads and looked over, and saw two girls, Sayazi, who were at most four or five years old, running in with smiles on their faces.
The shopkeeper shouted to them with a smile: "Run slowly, don't fall! I haven't seen you so happy to see your father!"
When the two female dolls came closer, Zhao Changyuan also stood up to greet them, holding their hands one by one.
"Brother Gong Yi, Xiang Ling misses you!" "Duo Ling misses you too!" It turns out that this is what Gong Yueyue said, what Zhao Changyuan caused was the trouble.
Zhao Changyuan picked them up and asked kindly: "Really? Do you know how to write the words that brother taught you?"
"meeting!"
"Write it to my brother." After saying that, he turned around and looked at Gong Yueyue expressionlessly, then walked toward the gate with the two dolls in his arms.
Bad Shao and He Yong looked at each other, and then looked at Gong Yueyue in a funny way.
Gong Yueyue scolded with a dark face: "Why are you laughing? It's all your fault, you two bastards who are afraid of chaos in the world!"
The bad boy said to her: "It's okay for a woman to be jealous, but the bad thing is that some people are different."
He Yong was also on the side to finish off the attack: "You actually want to leave your husband and run away, eh, it's really inhumane."
"It's better to have my Du Ruotong."
"My wife won't do this either..."
With that said, the two people whispered to each other and left the table and walked out the door. Only Gong Yueyue, who was crying without tears, was left, shouting to himself in his heart: "Gong Yueyue, you idiot! Are you here to help?
Are you here to cause trouble?!" She now understands that couples and couples are never placed in the same position.
"Judging from the current situation..." Halfway through Zhao Changyuan's words, he felt a foot touching his leg under the table. In a blink of an eye, he saw Gong Yueyue blinking her eyes and making a flattering expression on him. He put his foot towards him.
He shrank back and continued calmly with a cold face: "Better than nothing."
The landlady asked worriedly: "Brother Gong, do you think they will come to our place?"
Zhao Changyuan thought for a while and said honestly: "If the Mingjiao Tower and nearby villages are lost... you..." It was that little foot again, this time directly lifting his knee, leaving him with no way out. He put down his chopsticks and silently
Holding down the little foot, he turned red and rolled his eyes at Gong Yueyue who had a smirk on his face. "You'd better be ready to evacuate the prison." Even his voice became very unnatural.
After hearing this, the shopkeeper immediately became unhappy. He slapped the table and said proudly: "My family has lived here for generations, and my ancestors have been buried here for generations. How can I let the Liao people trample on me?! I will take it with me."
My family is guarding this shop, if they really come, I will risk my life and fight them!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two female dolls on the table were so frightened that they crawled under Zhao Changyuan's arms and cried loudly. "Aww..." "Aww...ah..."
"You scared the child." The landlady complained unhappily.
Pan Ershao, who had never said anything, chuckled lightly and said casually: "Actually, it's not that serious. There is a saying in the Central Plains that if you keep the green mountains, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood."
But the shopkeeper had an arrogant temper, and he patted his chest and replied: "You have a saying in the Central Plains: A real man would rather be broken into pieces than to be ruined!"
The evil young man smiled and said nothing. But Gong Yueyue couldn't help but support her companions: "You have ambition, but everyone hates jackals, tigers and leopards, and I don't see many people feeding jackals with their precious lives. That's not a hero."
, it’s Dasha. When the time comes, we will have to take care of two such cute little girls. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tiger’s poison doesn’t even eat its seeds, can’t you think of them?”
The bad boy and He Yong lowered their heads and silently praised her. The shopkeeper was choked by the little girl, but he felt that he had no words to fight back. He pointed at her for a long time and then said: "Hey, why is this girl talking so unpleasantly? Which shop?
of?"
"I..." Gong Yueyue thought that Zhao Changyuan would come out to claim her, but this time she miscalculated. The other party was busy comforting the child and had no time to care about her. She simply announced her home and pointed her finger at him: "His family
."
Zhao Changyuan looked at her and said expressionlessly: "Really? Why didn't I know?"
"Pfft!" "Ha?" Bad Shao and He Yong each sprayed.
"Hmph..." Gong Yueyue suddenly felt ashamed, pulled back her feet, and never looked at Zhao Changyuan again.
After dinner, several people returned to the inn lobby. Zhao Changyuan said to Young Master He Yong: "Sleep here tonight to recuperate your energy. Starting tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to have a good rest."
"Um."
"Then let's go back to the house."
Pan and He were both exhausted. After hearing this, without even a moment's delay, they followed the store clerk into their respective guest rooms with heavy steps.
Gong Yueyue was like a child who had done something wrong, always following Zhao Changyuan without saying a word. Seeing that they were the only two people in the lobby, she tugged on his sleeves from behind and said softly in a tone that was almost flattering:
"Then let's go back to the house."
He stood there with his hands behind his back, without looking back, and only replied lightly: "I promised the two children that I will teach them to write. You go to bed first."
"I'll accompany you, okay?" She still clutched his clothes, and her tone became more delicate: "Okay, okay?"
"Whatever you want." He punched three cold words into the air, his eyes filled with smiles, but he didn't realize it.
Xiang Ling and Duo Ling quickly ran in with pens and paper. Zhao Changyuan took them to a brightly lit table and sat down, and taught them how to write a few words step by step. The two little girls had no basic skills and could write one stroke at a time.
They were all written very seriously, and even Gong Yueyue, who was bored on the sidelines, felt a little inexplicably moved after reading it.
"Tell me, when Zi Yi and Wanyue grow up, will you teach them writing like this?" She looked at Zhao Changyuan and asked a very stupid question.
Zhao Changyuan glanced at her and continued to stare at the two girls' strokes without paying any attention to her.
"Is that possible?" she asked reluctantly.
"What do you think?"
"I want to hear what you have to say."
"Those are my own flesh and blood. If I don't teach them, how can I let others teach them?" When he said this, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
Gong Yueyue also had a dark look on her face. "That's it, am I recruiting you?"
Duo Ling said uneasily: "She always stares at her brother, like a kidnapper..."
These words made Gong Yueyue so angry that she burst into flames: "What did you say? You are a human trafficker!" What's wrong with staring at her husband? Is it illegal?
Seeing the "human trafficker" stacking up his sleeves and trying to use force, Xiang Ling spread his arms to block Zhao Changyuan: "Brother, don't be afraid of her. Xiang Ling will protect you and won't let her kidnap you."
Zhao Changyuan was also a little dumbfounded. When he was thinking about what words to use to describe the sacred word "lady" to these two little brats, Gong Yueyue had already stood up first and said: "Hey, I have such a bad temper, believe it or not.
Shall I spank your butt in half?"
Xiang Ling immediately retorted: "Butts have two flaps to begin with, you stupid kid!"
"Say it again..." Gong Yueyue didn't really intend to get angry with the two children, but she finally came to life after a dull night.
It’s just that she ignored the wisdom and creativity of children. When she bent down to pick up the fragrant bell, Duoling on the other side took the opportunity to use a brush to make a stroke on her face...
"Haha! Big painted face!" Duoling, the perpetrator, laughed so hard that her flower branches trembled. Xiangling took advantage of the chaos and ran away, while Zhao Changyuan quickly wiped Gong Yueyue's face with his hands...
Gong Yueyue bit her lip, with a sly smile on her face: "I can't spare you!" After saying that, she ducked out from the table and chased after the two children.
"Brother, help! Help!"
"Hahaha! Catch me!"
Zhao Changyuan knew that this calligraphy class was dismissed early, so he began to pack up the pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the desk. He allowed the three little girls to revolve around him in circles. (To be continued)