The drunk man's face turned red and he blinked hard twice before taking the next step.
He chuckled twice, then suddenly raised his face, and patted brother A-Qing on the shoulder, "Did you know that your aunt would be with me? If you become a noble person, you will throw away the old one."
The old man is a well-known idler in the village. He has a duckweed mentality. He tries to get involved in everything he sees. When his interest is exhausted, he puts it aside. In the end, he achieves nothing. When he is in a good mood, he works for two days. When he is in a bad mood, he takes it home.
It was easy to save money to go out for drinks.
He talks nonsense when he is drunk, and no one in the village can hide from him.
Thinking that there was still a guest at home, A-Qing's father wanted to grab the person's arm and send him back. At least on this snowy day, it was not easy for him to wander outside.
The old man suddenly broke away with all his strength, with tears streaming down his face, "You are really a nobleman from this town. He can make a living for us with just a fingertip."
Aunt Yu has lived in this mountain all her life, so she naturally feels that beyond the mountain is the town, and there is no bigger place anywhere else. She takes it for granted that they are from the town, and so are her husband.
With his blurry drunken eyes open, he wanted to step forward and grab Ruan Yuyi's dress.
She was startled, stood up and stepped away, just in time to bump into Jiang Huaiyang's arm. He stretched out his hand to protect her, looking at Old Yu who fell hard to the ground like mud with an unkind look on his face.
Old Yu let out an ouch, opened his mouth and howled again, "Look, he looks down on ordinary people like us!"
"Damn it, that official is urging me to... hiccup... he wants to pay for the food. Let me tell you, what is the secret of the new emperor who has not yet been appointed, which makes God so angry..."
"The world is unfair! God is going to kill me..."
The more Lao Yu shouted, the angrier he became, and under the influence of alcohol, he jumped out of everything.
Hearing this, Ruan Yuyi's face turned pale, she fumbled her hand slightly and touched his cold fingertips. She turned her head to look at him and mouthed, "Your Majesty——"
She was aware of his methods, and if he were to be investigated, the drunkard would definitely be in trouble. Moreover, no king would easily forgive such an offence.
There was frost and snow between his brows, but he didn't look like he was about to have an attack. "It's just drunken words." It wasn't enough.
He caught her hand with his backhand and squeezed her warm palm.
They didn't see any movement, but Ah Qing's family was trembling. How could these words be said? Fortunately, no one around the emperor was here, otherwise they would have to nod.
A Qingniang was so anxious that she slapped Lao Yu with her hands, "What nonsense are you talking about! If you want to talk to your own family, don't rely on my family!"
He accomplishes nothing, but he always causes trouble for others. Usually he usually teases the children nearby when he is drunk, and just goes to someone's house to make a fuss. Why is he so unruly this time?
Ah Qing's father also had a serious look on his face, and motioned to his son to help him and send the drunkard back together.
Ah Qing's eyes were wide open and full of fear.
For a while, the room was almost a mess with people shouting drunken words, swearing in low voices, bumping against tables and chairs. At this moment of chaos, Aunt Yu hurried in.
She helped Lao Yu, rubbed his red forehead, raised her eyes and shouted, "What are you doing? You're bullying people."
Brother Ah Qing frowned and said, "Auntie, you can't blame us for this. Ask him yourself what nonsense he said!"
Aunt Yu also knew that he was going crazy drunk and talking nonsense. She felt guilty and stopped talking. During the silence, she kept looking at Ruan Yuyi and the other three.
The two men from Ah Qing's family finally took the drunkard out, and the house became peaceful.
Ah Qing led her aunt to sit down and poured some hot soup.
Aunt Yu glanced at the white water, her face wrinkled, as if she wanted to look sad, "Sister-in-law is separated from me. She eats so well, but she didn't expect me to borrow it yesterday."
Where is the bedding."
She kept mentioning this small kindness.
Having said this, A-Qing couldn't help but give her daughter a look and asked her to bring a new pair of bowls and chopsticks.
Aunt Yu then stopped her aggressive attitude, glanced at Ruan Yuyi, and said with a smile, "This girl is really an icon. I have never seen such a fairy-like figure in my entire life."
She and Ruan Yuyi were having sex, she shrugged her nose, smelled the faint fragrance in her breath, and became more convinced of what she just said, "I'm so sorry, that one in my family behaves like this when he eats too much wine.
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Her expression and tone made people uncomfortable. Ruan Yuyi moved slightly to the other side and said softly, "It doesn't matter."
Sister-in-law Yu was happy when she heard her answer, and they started talking again. Seven of the ten sentences were about how hard her family was, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to survive the winter, and she was asking for things inside and out.
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Ruan Yuyi was tired of hearing this, so she took a hairpin from Muxiang and blocked her mouth.
Aunt Yu happily accepted it, thanked her profusely, and then pulled up the food in front of her. She ate in a hurry and her mouth was full of oil. She wiped it away with her sleeve.
This made her no longer interested in tea and rice. She fiddled with the contents of the bowl twice and simply rested her chopsticks.
When Ah Qing saw this, she asked her to go and see her newly embroidered pattern, but in reality she was pulling her away from Aunt Yu.
The girls went to the boudoir, and Jiang Huaiyang couldn't follow them, so he returned to the temporarily arranged room.
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As soon as Fang entered the room, Ruan Yuyi caught a glimpse of the bright red wedding dress spread out on the bed. There were various silk threads and needlework boxes scattered beside it. It must have been a piece of work that she had always kept at hand.
Ah Qing knew that she had seen the clothes, and her face turned red, "I originally planned to do it after the New Year, but the cold weather has disturbed me, but it has given me a lot of time."
Her voice was low, with a hint of disappointment.
Ruan Yuyi walked closer and touched the pattern with a smile on her lips, "My sister is very good at needlework. Look at these auspicious clouds, they look like they are about to float away."
As soon as Ah Qing heard this, she forgot about her disappointment. She took her hand and asked, "Really? I'm afraid I can't embroider well. I asked my brother to go to town to inquire about new tricks, but there was nowhere to ask.
In the end we have to use these old tricks."
Although Ah Qing was born in the mountains, she is still a young girl who loves to look beautiful.
"It's a new style - I know a little bit about it," Mu Xiang said.
She pushed Muxiang towards Aqing in cooperation, "Yes, I just want to ask your sister Muxiang."
A few people gathered together to think about Nühong, chatting and chatting, and naturally they got involved in A-Qing's future husband.
A-Qing was also willing to mention it. She was unusually lively, her voice became gentle, and her eyebrows were curved, full of tenderness and innocent longing.
Ruan Yuyi looked into her eyes and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have had such an expression before.
But in the end, things were not as expected, and one by one, her expectations were wiped away.