Chapter 235 The eldest grandson Wuji, who was urged to become fat, arrives, still waiting)
Chapter 235
Creaking... the unpleasant sound of pushing the prison door was heard.
Changsun Wuji, who was sleeping drowsily, opened his eyes, lifted the thick blanket from his body and sat up.
Familiar footsteps sounded, and as expected, a waiter from Junzili Restaurant appeared at the door of the cell together with the prison guard.
Seeing the person coming, Changsun Wuji couldn't help but shouted loudly, "Who is that? How long do you want to keep me in jail?"
"I, Changsun Wuji, am a noble prince. How could you imprison me here for no reason?"
Wang Laosan from Junzijiu Restaurant looked at the angry young gentleman and laughed.
"What do you mean by imprisoning you? You have no identity and no property. This is to give you a place to stay, okay?
Where do you want to go in this cold winter month? On the street, or in the wild woods outside the city?"
Wang Laosan entered the cell door and put down the food box. He took a look at this young gentleman who was completely different from Yue Yu before, and couldn't help but vomit.
"Look at yourself. When I first met you, you were as thin as a monkey.
Now I eat and drink well all day long, live warmly, and have gained a lot of weight."
Changsun Wuji lowered his head and looked at the clothes he was wearing that obviously didn't fit him well.
My belly, which was originally flat, was now full of soft fat when I touched it, and my face immediately turned black.
Do you think I want to be so fat?! I was trapped in a cell for a whole month. I couldn't do anything. I couldn't do anything.
The only thing he could do was that the steward of Junzili Restaurant gave him a few books to spend his time.
Apart from reading, I spend the rest of my time either eating or sleeping. It would be weird if I didn't gain weight.
Changsun Wuji sniffed, hey, the food today seems to taste different from the past few days.
No, no, no, how could I, the dignified Doctor Jin Ziguanglu, the legitimate son of Yangzhou Governor Sun Sheng, forget his own purposes and requirements because of food?
Changsun Wuji said loudly to Wang Laosan with a dark face.
"Where is Mr. Yang? I've been here for a full month. There's no way he doesn't know."
"Also, my uncle Gao Shilian is also in Dongdu. You only need to find him, and he will definitely know my identity..."
"My young master has something to do in Dongdu and has been delayed. He has not returned to Yingze yet. As for the Gao Zhili you mentioned, he is on a mission to Tuyuhun and is not in Dongdu."
"..." Changsun Wuji's eyes instantly darkened. What the hell is going on? His uncle actually went to Tuyuhun.
"Then when will your young master come back? If he doesn't come back, will I have to stay in this miserable place?"
"Don't worry, my young master will come back in a few days, and he will naturally come to see if you are our little lady's biological brother."
Wang Laosan said as he opened the food box.
"Our stewards were worried that you, the young gentleman, would get tired of the food, so we specially gave you a new twist today. Did you see it?
The food that was taken out was still steaming. The three-piece set of crispy fried chicken mixed with the aroma of oil was golden in color, and it was simply delicious and delicious.
In addition to the three-piece fried chicken set, of course there is also a plate of pickled cucumbers and a bowl of corn porridge.
Seeing the greedy look of this young husband who was getting fatter and fatter, Wang Laosan was filled with laughter.
This young man is quite capable. When he first squatted in the county jail, he was not willing to eat or drink. He always looked like he wanted to go on a hunger strike.
What's the result? I'm afraid I've gained more than ten pounds now, which is enough to show how good the food at Junzili Restaurant is.
It's a pity that this live advertisement is behind bars, otherwise, it can really be used as an example to promote our Junzi Lee Restaurant.
"No, this set of clothes was given to you by our steward."
"...You want me to wear this? This is obviously a set of clothes for a domestic slave. I don't want to wear them."
"Wear it whether you like it or not. If you don't change your clothes, you'll get fleas after a while. It's not our fault. Okay, please use it slowly. I'll take my leave."
Wang Laosan hummed a little tune, said hello to the prison guard, and walked away.
Changsun Wuji was left alone with a table of delicious food and a cleanly starched homespun shirt.
"By the way, remember to go to Youyiwei's place to find my brother Qin and let him know that Yang will go back to Xingze first.
He has received the news and will notify my senior brothers and them."
"In addition, if Li Erlang from Tang Guogong's mansion comes again, remember to tell him that I have returned to Xingze.
If there is anything important, you can rush to Xingze and inform me."
Yang Qian stood on the steps and gave instructions to the steward who stayed in Dongdu Mansion.
After giving a lot of explanations, Yang Qian wrapped himself in clothes, turned around, walked down the steps, and opened the car curtain.
Then I saw my mother hugging little cute little Wugou and talking. Little Wugou nodded obediently from time to time.
Xiao Wugou, who is also wearing fluffy snow-white fur, looks like a beautiful and well-behaved Persian cat.
Seeing that his mother and Xiao Wugu were still inseparable, Yang Qian stepped into the car with a smile.
"Mom, why don't you go back to Xingze with your child?"
"Who will take care of your father when I go? Okay, mom will go down right now. If you have anything to do while you are gone, remember to send news to mom?"
Mr. Han said a few more words before moving into the carriage. Wujiu opened the curtain and waved goodbye to Ms. Han.
It wasn't until he turned the corner that Xiao Wugou got back into the car.
The brother and sister sat on the carriage which was padded with thick animal skins, and swayed towards Xingze.
After a full day's journey, it was already night when we returned to Daze Village.
Yang Qian got out of the carriage holding Wu Gu, who had already fallen asleep in his arms.
Looking at everything familiar, it seems that the snow here in Daze Village is heavier than that in Luoyang, the eastern capital.
So much so that on such a night, one can still distinguish the outline of the houses in Daze Village under the moonlight.
The servants who followed them back here began to move the objects from the carts into the mansion, and there was the sound of hurried footsteps.
And the noisy shouting made Yang Wugou wake up from his sleep.
She yawned heartily and looked around with her confused and sleepy eyes, finally settling on Yang Qian's face.
"Xiao Wugu, we are already home."
Yang Qian looked at her cute and silly look, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to gently scratch her cute and small nose.
The cute little Wu Gu wrinkled her nose, then leaned sleepily on Yang Qian's body and fell asleep again.
Looking at his sister's lovely sleeping look, Yang Qian realized that it was time to go and meet the young man who claimed to be Changsun Wuji.
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