The dandy was obviously interested in her method of introduction. Once she announced the name of the dish, she picked up a chopstick for him and ate the whole table. Even if the tall man took one bite of each dish, he wouldn't be able to eat that much.
Come to think of it, that dude had a rubber stomach and actually ate most of it.
At the end, he raised his hand to stop the graceful chopsticks and said, "Okay, just tell me the name of the dish. You don't have to pick it up for me."
She spent a stick of incense and ordered all the dishes on the table. The dandy walked upstairs very satisfied. As he walked, he didn't forget to turn back and hiccupped at her and said, "You little lady is waiting for me."
Thoughtful, you will still be like this tomorrow.”
Thinking that she would receive a lot of money tomorrow, she smiled and said, "The customers are generous, and the shop dare not neglect them." First, if you hold him high, he won't be able to lose face, and the reward will naturally be more.
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When the dandy walked back to the room, Meng Miao went to the kitchen, asked the cook to add a few appetizers, boiled a pot of good wine, brought it to the scholar's table, and poured wine for them personally, "Thank you both for your help this time.
All the expenses you two spend in the store are considered as entertainment in the store, so please don't be polite."
The righteous man let out a surprised sound, stroking his chin and looking at her, "The landlady is very generous. If we stay here for a long time, wouldn't you be in trouble?"
She smiled and took out the heavy silver in her sleeves, and said with a sly smile, "That young master is very heroic and has already paid the bill for you two."
Both of them were stunned for a moment, and then they laughed. She stood at the table and poured wine for the two of them, "Young lady is so graceful. I wonder what your last names are?"
She was very impressed that these two people could help each other in this situation, and she sincerely hoped to make these two heroic friends.
The righteous man raised his glass with a smile and introduced himself first, "Excuse me, my surname is Yu, Yu Han." He glanced at the bookish man and said, "This is my friend, Jiang Shang."
She bent down and said, "I have met Mr. Yu, I have met Mr. Jiang."
Yu Han seems to be very straightforward. If anything happens, he will ask directly, "Why do you, a weak woman, come here to open a shop? Where is your husband's family?"
In ancient times, women usually got married when they were fifteen or sixteen years old. Meng Miao was almost twenty years old. It was normal for someone to ask about her husband's family. She had expected this to happen, so she explained generously, "My husband died of illness, and I can't see you."
Rong Yu's parents-in-law still have some dowry left, so they go out and open a shop by themselves and find something to do to pass the time."
This society was not as harsh on widows as it was in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. There would be no such thing as a chastity arch. Years of wars, and the government encouraged widows to remarry in order to encourage fertility and increase the population. The requirements for widows were not strict.
She always carried Hua Feng's divorce papers and put them in a safe place. She couldn't explain why she did this. It is said that the Washington government didn't bother to pay attention to her matter at all. It just felt like a graduation certificate for a stage in life.
, after getting this divorce letter, I have graduated from Washington.
"Do you have a child?" Yu Han's voice was probably full of pity because he sympathized with her. Generally speaking, widows can leave their husband's family, but their children are of her husband's blood and will not be taken away easily.
She smiled and shook her head, "I only spent three days with my husband."
These three days have been Su Youwei's couple. She is so graceful but has no sexual relationship with General Hua Feng. She is not a masochist. As soon as her husband comes back, he brings a woman to have sex with her and slap her in the face in various ways.
No one else could love her.
Hua Feng only brought her all kinds of mental and physical torture. She was not a heroine. How could a supporting female character still fall in love and kill the male protagonist?
Unless I have a mental illness, how can I do this: my male god tortures me thousands of times, and I treat him like my first love?
Go away and die!
Now, even if Hua Feng wants to commit suicide in front of her, she will shout: No! You go outside and die, don't die in my shop!
After hearing her words, both men fell silent. Jiang Shang looked at her with a bit of sympathy in his eyes, and said gently, "It's not easy for you too."
Manmiao thought about this very openly, "Every house has a shiny pot with a shiny lid and a black bottom. Everything looks bright to others from the outside. Only I know the black and white pain inside. I am not the luckiest, nor the worst. In this way
That’s it.”
"It seems that you have no feelings for your husband." Yu Han said with a sigh in his tone, and he guessed that they were both men, and maybe they felt sympathy for each other.
He said with a sneer, "We only stayed together for three days, and it took me three years. I didn't enjoy a single day of happiness, and all the suffering was borne by me. If she can still miss her husband, then this woman has everything in her head."
Is it rubbish?"
I wanted to say that it was all Xiang's, but then I thought about it, they didn't understand these Internet terminology, and they were laughed at for playing the piano to a cow, so they just changed it to tofu, but they didn't feel so domineering.
The two men nodded subconsciously after hearing this, "You are right. There is nothing to miss about a husband like this." From their tone, they probably thought that her parents-in-law treated her harshly, which is why she resented her husband who died young.
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There's no point in explaining this kind of thing. It's enough to explain it clearly anyway. Now that I have only one golden fighter left, what else can I be afraid of?
He smiled and took a wine glass for himself, "So now I am self-reliant, working hard and not burdening the court. Anyone who dares to have any objections will be slapped on the wall."
Yu Han was amused by her words, "I'd like to toast the heroic young lady." He raised his glass. Manmiao felt that he was very straightforward, so she raised the glass, saluted Jiang Shang, and drank it down.
There was no distillation technology in ancient times, and all wine was rice wine. It didn’t matter if you drank a little. When I was in Washington, I drank a lot in order to anesthetize myself. It turned out that this kind of wine was really boring to drink. It was just a drink. The degree
Not even as good as beer.
However, it was not good to give the impression that she was a good drinker. She stood up and continued serving dishes, "I am a light drinker, so one drink is enough. You two gentlemen, please use it slowly."
The three of them were chatting happily, but they didn't notice that in the room upstairs, facing the lobby, there was a window that was not closed tightly.
The Dandy leaned against the window and watched the movements of the three of them through the gap in the window. The words of the three of them were neither loud nor quiet, and they fell into his ears.
Different from the cynicism he showed outside during the day, which at first glance showed the virtue of the second ancestor, he put away his naughty smile and temperament, and stood up straight, like a sharp sword that has not yet been sheathed, with hidden edge and no anger.
Ziwei, several burly men stood behind him, but he seemed to have no momentum.
Especially when he saw her taking out the banknotes she gave as a reward, saying that they were free of charge for those two people, his eyebrows skipped a beat. Hearing her say that her husband died early after three days of marriage, and she had no children to drag her down, a hint of anger appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Smiling, he seemed satisfied with this answer.
He just stood quietly in front of the window, watching the number of people in the lobby getting fewer and fewer, and finally only the three of them were left.
Manmei saw that it was getting late and she would have to get up early tomorrow, so she took her leave first. She told the cook that if the guest ordered, he would get up quickly and prepare the meal.
She walked out of the main building of the inn and went to her room in the backyard. Yan Liu and Feng He rubbed her legs for a long time before they became sore.
"Sister, really, why bother entertaining that dandy? According to me, you should kick him out." Yanliu didn't like the dandy at all, so he rubbed her legs while feeling indignant.
