The noise in the yard outside seemed to be quieter, or maybe it was drowned out by the noise inside.
"Aunt, aunt, don't hit, don't hit, I'm still sick!"
Young Master Seventeen shouted, covering his head and hiding.
Mrs. Cheng hit it hard with her hands.
"You are not sick! Your illness is not serious! I will beat you to wake you up! I will let you talk nonsense! Nonsense!" she shouted.
The Seventeenth Young Master smiled and hugged her arm.
"Aunt, aunt, I'm fine, I'm fine." He smiled.
Mrs. Cheng threw her away bitterly.
"Pack up your things and send him back immediately. Tell your master and his wife that he will not be allowed to leave the house for half a month." She said to the maid beside her.
The maid hurriedly answered yes.
The Seventeenth Young Master didn't say anything, he just stood up with a smile.
"Then I'm leaving, aunt." He said, and actually ran out, as if he was returning home as fast as he could.
Mrs. Cheng didn't stop shouting, she was angry and relieved at the same time.
"Go back and tell your wife to keep an eye on him and don't let him mess around." She told the maid again.
The servant girl said goodbye and left.
"Madam, please come over, please." A maid came in from outside the door and said.
"It seems the quarrel is over." Mrs. Cheng said.
"Madam, the old lady is going to tell you about your beloved mother's marriage." The servant girl said with a smile.
"Is it easy to be the leader? There are so many things to worry about, and it's thankless. All the marriages of all the children in the family are not difficult for her," Mrs. Cheng said.
"Nothing in the world is difficult as long as one has a will. Madam, if she has a will, she will definitely be able to achieve it." The servants smiled and surrounded Mrs. Cheng as she went out.
As night fell, Qin Shisan felt that he had been walking. The lights in front of his eyes flickered brightly, but he could never walk past.
This is a dream.
Qin Shisan quickly told himself that he might as well stop.
The lights disappeared and people were standing around again.
"You little cripple."
"Look at that little cripple."
Low whispers came from all directions.
Qin Shisan frowned, this kind of dream? But whatever, although it revealed the haze in his heart, it couldn't really hinder him.
He walked slowly, and the whispers in his ears gradually became unreal.
He knows the facts, accepts the facts, is not afraid of the facts, and even enjoys the facts.
"Why do you have to pretend to be so free and easy?"
A female voice sounded.
Qin Shisan stopped abruptly and looked at a woman who appeared beside her. Her dark clothes blended into the night.
"You little cripple doesn't really want to be a cripple for the rest of your life."
Qin Shisan opened his eyes suddenly. The east was slightly white and the curtain was slightly bright.
He looked at the tent quietly for a while, then stood up.
The crutches were placed beside the couch, and there was a young boy sleeping soundly on his stomach outside the tent.
He propped up his crutches and walked a few steps when the thumping sound of the crutches hitting the floor woke him up.
Qin Shisanlang also stopped and looked down at the crutch in his hand.
"I used to sneak out to play when I was little..."
"The servant girl was sleeping soundly beside the bed..."
"They won't even know when I come back..."
He thought of the joke Liu Lang had said, and the little things he heard with gusto turned out to be a taste he would never be able to taste.
You little cripple doesn't really want to be a cripple for the rest of your life...
"Sir, are you getting up?" the boy asked in confusion, rubbing his eyes.
Qin Shisanlang said oh.
"I'm going for a walk, you don't have to follow me," he said, walking forward with a cane.
"Although it's daybreak, it's still early. Where are you going, Master?" the boy asked, rubbing his eyes.
"Do you still need to control me if I just walk around?" Qin Langjun shouted fiercely.
The boy was so frightened that he suddenly woke up completely.
The young master who is always gentle and polite and smiles before saying anything suddenly gets angry...
Qin Shisan tightened his grip on the crutch and took a deep breath.
"I can't sleep anymore. Let's go for a walk in the yard. You don't have to follow me." He said slowly again.
The boy didn't dare to speak anymore and nodded in response.
Listening to the thumping sound, I watched Qin Langjun slowly walk away.
When it was getting dark, Li Dashao walked out of the house, and Mrs. Song had already brought out the donkey.
"There is no need to bring vegetables and meat back these days, and we won't be able to finish all the food at home," she said.
"If you finish eating, I'll send some to your parents' house. Nowadays, fruits, vegetables and meat can't be left alone in summer." Li Dashao said.
Sister-in-law A Song's natal family has a mediocre family background. In the past, Li Dashao was useless and looked down upon by her natal family. Now, Li Dashao is doing well in Taipingju, and the family's situation is getting better day by day. Although he has not made any money yet,
Make money without spending money.
Sister-in-law A Song can also handle the vegetables, meat and rice at home when she goes to her parents' house, and she looks glorious in front of her brothers and sisters. Going to her parents' house is not like the usual fuss, but feels happy and refreshing.
Li Dashao rode his donkey out. The villagers who had finished their farm work along the way all greeted him with a smile. Even Li Zheng stopped and said a word or two to him. This was the life of Li Dashao for more than 20 years.
Something I had never thought of.
"My little six is over ten years old, and he is no longer needed for the work at home. If Taipingju still lacks some handymen and errands, just bring him along." Li Zheng said to him with a smile.
Li Dashao responded with a sigh.
"I'll keep an eye on it," he replied cheerfully.
Although Li Dashao is only a cook in Taipingju, there are not many cooks who can win favor in front of the Buddha of Puxiu Temple. The villagers don’t know and don’t care who the owner of Taipingju is. In their eyes, Li Dashao is the master of Taipingju.
The status is extraordinary.
Especially since Taiping Ju hired a boy and Li Dashao sent him a boy from a neighbor's house, he became even more confident in his position.
The wages offered by Taipingju are not low, and people who have time to eat at home don't mind earning a few extra bucks.
The delay on the road did not prevent Li Dashao from leaving the village. As soon as he left the village entrance, a man came from the village on the other side. They looked at each other and were slightly stunned.
"Shopkeeper Liu." Li Dashao greeted him first.
This person is the shopkeeper of Shenxianju.
"Brother Li." Shopkeeper Liu said with a smile, and his eyes flickered.
After refusing to take back the land that had been sold off, Dou Qi asked Li Dashao twice more, and even promised to cash in the shares that Mr. Dou had given him, but Li Dashao still refused.
It was a bit awkward to meet the old master.
"The shopkeeper is busy so early." Li Dashao greeted politely.
"I'm not busy, but I can't compare to Brother Li who is very busy now." The shopkeeper said with a smile.
This Li Dashao, who was originally a man who couldn't beat a fart with three sticks, now actually can still sarcastically mock people.
Li Dashao didn't think there was anything wrong with his words and smiled.
"Then you're busy, I'll leave first." He said.
The shopkeeper grunted twice and watched Li Dashao urging the donkey forward.
This Li Dashao is still as thin and plainly dressed as before, but for some reason, the shopkeeper always feels that he has an oppressive aura when talking to him. Is it because he is riding a donkey?
I even ride a horse!
The shopkeeper sighed and looked back to see the boy leading the horse down a long way.
"Hurry up!" he shouted.
Riding fast on horseback, we entered the city as the sun rose. The market was already very lively, but the Fairy Residence remained the same.
There were also a few guests sitting in the hall, but the ones in front of them were no longer passing gods.
"These are the only dishes you have here? Too little?"
"Is there anything else?"
The conversation between the guests and the waiter could be heard.
The shopkeeper didn't bother to listen anymore, since he had nothing good to say for a long time anyway, and either left cursing or ordered two or three things that didn't hurt or itch.
He went straight to the backyard. After a period of calm, Dou Qi sold the house in the city and now lives in Shenxianju.
"Damn it! It's really them!"
When the shopkeeper opened the door and went in, he heard Dou Qi curse fiercely.
"What is my boss?" he asked.
Dou Qi's face turned livid, and he kicked the paper in front of him, causing several pieces of paper on it to fall to the ground.
"Taipingju!" he shouted, "it actually belongs to them! I have said long ago that there are no good people in this world, only smart or stupid people! I, Dou Qi, have been played by these two kids! From then on, I, Dou Qi, have been fooled by these two kids!
They’ve been plotting against me ever since!”
The more he spoke, the more frantic he became, waving his arms.
"Boss, what's going on?" The shopkeeper was a little scared. Could it be that Dou Qi was going crazy due to this stimulation?
"We found out who the boss of Taipingju is!" Dou Qi turned to look at him and said fiercely.
Found out?
"Who is it?" the shopkeeper asked hurriedly.
"Guide Lang will lead the Zhou family!" Dou Qi gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
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