Laughter spread from the house, across the small yard, and outside the door.
Qin Shisanlang listened attentively.
The carriage belongs to the Zhou family, but the voice does not belong to Mr. Zhou or Liu Lang.
The courtyard door was open, and it was obvious that there was a male visitor.
Qin Shisan got out of the car and walked over.
"..The other day I saw someone on the street who looked very much like you...I thought I was wrong, but it turned out to be you..."
"...You guys have been here for so long? Why are you just coming to see my wife now?"
There were two young boys sitting in the concierge talking and laughing, and two unfamiliar boys sitting next to them.
They all spoke with Jiangzhou accents, thick and fast, but in the thirteenth year of the Qin Dynasty, they had nothing to do and had studied the dialects of various places, so they didn't sound strenuous.
"...This house is nice. Was it the Zhou family's house for the wife to live in?"
"...This is my wife's..."
"Lady's?"
The boy was asking when he saw Brother Jin jumping up.
"Qin Langjun." He took a few steps over and said.
Several young men sitting in the porter also quickly stood up and looked at the young man.
"Where are you all?" Qin Shisanlang asked with a smile and pointed inside.
Brother Jin didn't know who he was talking about, but it sounded like Thirteenth Qin knew who was there, so he nodded in confusion.
Qin Shisanlang stepped in and saw three people sitting together in the hall at a glance.
"Why are these two people here?" he asked in surprise.
"She asked me to come here." Zhou Lang said in a low voice. After finishing speaking, he quickly turned his head and frowned, "Why are you here too?"
"I happened to be passing by." Qin Shisanlang said, "By the way, I want to ask Mrs. Cheng something."
"Obviously they are the best liars in the world, but they still believe that they never lie to others." Zhou Lang said with a snort.
Qin Shisanlang smiled.
"If you don't believe it yourself, how can you let everyone in the world believe it?" he said with a smile.
There was an extra person in the courtyard, and everyone in the open hall could see it.
Cheng Silang recognized that this new boy was also the one he had seen at the Zhou family. He thought he was the son of the Zhou family.
It seems that the Zhou family is not indifferent to this silly sister.
Although she was placed in another place just like home, this house was much better than a Taoist temple or something like that.
Looking at the furnishings inside, they are no worse than those used in Zhou's home.
"So I have nothing more to ask."
The woman's voice said.
Cheng Silang quickly looked away and looked at her.
"Brother came here specially to see me?" she asked.
Cheng Silang shook his head hurriedly.
"No, it's not." He said with some shame, "I came to Mr. Jiangzhou's academy in Jing to study."
"I came here specifically to see my wife." Wang Qishilang said.
Cheng Jiaoniang smiled slightly and nodded.
"I know." she said.
Cheng Silang thought of something again and took out a money bag from his body.
"What else does my sister need? Just take these as your pocket allowance." He said, blushing slightly, "It's not much. I'll give my sister more when the household supplies arrive in a few days."
"Don't worry, we'll have plenty of money when we take him home. You can use it however you like." Wang Shiqilang continued.
Sure enough, they are two idiots...
The maidservant and Banqin sitting by the door lowered their heads.
"Banqin." Cheng Jiaoniang said.
The maid hurriedly got up and went over.
"Thank you, brother." Cheng Jiaoniang said.
The maid understood this and went over to put away the money bag handed over by Cheng Silang. She couldn't help but look at him and smile.
"My husband is so blessed," she whispered.
Blessed is the husband? Shouldn’t it be the sister who is cared for by her brother?
Cheng Silang was confused and watched the maid pick up the purse and return it.
"This way I won't delay my brother's studies." Cheng Jiaoniang said.
"No delay, no delay." Wang Shiqilang said with a smile.
Cheng Silang glared at him and stood up first.
"I live in an academy, just outside the city. Just ask Mr. Jiangzhou about his academy," he said.
"I live in Zuiyun Pavilion..." Wang Shiqilang said.
"He went home immediately." Cheng Silang interrupted him.
"What are you in a hurry for?" Wang Shiqilang said, shaking his head, "If you want to leave, I will go back with you."
"Then hurry up and ask your family to take her back!" Cheng Silang reached out to grab him and whispered.
Oh, yes, I want to come home and wait for him to reply if he is satisfied or not. If he doesn't reply, the marriage will be delayed.
Wang Qishilang thought of something important and got busy.
"Sister, please wait. Your family will come to take you back soon," he said.
Cheng Jiaoniang nodded with a smile and stood up to see off the guests.
Watching the two people walking out of the hall, Liu Lang and Qin Shisan stopped talking.
Although there was no introduction to each other, Cheng Silang still nodded and saluted when he walked past them.
Liu Lang ignored him and Qin Shisan returned the greeting with a smile.
"I don't know, which one is it?" he asked suddenly.
This question was asked suddenly, but both Cheng Silang and Wang Qishilang understood what he was asking.
Seventeenth Lang Wang coughed lightly, straightened his body, and smiled proudly at Thirteenth Lang Qin.
"What do you think? Are you satisfied?" Qin Shisanlang asked curiously with a smile.
Wang Qishilang also laughed.
"Satisfied, satisfied." He smiled.
"Let's go quickly." Zhou Lang said in a deep voice.
It is true that the nine sons of the dragon are all different. They are also the sons of the Zhou family. This one looks as gentle as jade, while this one is fierce and vicious.
Cheng Silang and Wang Shiqilang thought of the embarrassment of being tormented by servants at the Zhou family and did not say any more. Anyway, they saw their sister, and their respective wishes were fulfilled. As for the Zhou family, there was no need to involve them anymore, so they hurriedly left.
Zhou Lang raised his feet and walked towards the hall. Qin Shisan hesitated for a moment and hurriedly followed.
The maid was putting away the tea bowls, and Cheng Jiaoniang was about to step out.
"What are your plans?" Zhou Lang asked.
"What are your plans?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.
Zhou Lang stared and was about to speak, but Qin Shisan spoke first.
"Madam, what do you think?" he asked with a smile.
Cheng Jiaoniang nodded.
"Not bad." She said.
"What's good?" Zhou Lang took a step forward and asked, frowning.
"This person." Cheng Jiaoniang replied, pointing to the door.
"What's so good?" Zhou Lang shouted, a little sullenly.
"The family background is not bad, and the person is not bad." Cheng Jiaoniang said, nodding, "Both are good."
Saturday Lang gritted his teeth and stared at her.
"Are you serious?" he asked.
"Marriage is a matter of human nature, and it should be taken for granted. How can this be false?" Cheng Jiaoniang smiled and said, "I don't tell lies either."
"He, a person like him, a family like him, you, you..." Zhou Lang took another step forward and pointed outside, somewhat incoherently, "Where is the best place? Cheng Jiaoniang, you know that you are not a fool, and everyone else is not."
And they treat you like a fool! Who is willing to marry a fool is not considered a good family, who knows what kind of heart they have! How can you live a good life if you marry one?"
Hearing Liu Lang's shout, the maid who came to bring tea again stopped.
How can such a person and such a family live a good life?
"How can you know whether it's good or not if you haven't lived it before?" she murmured.
At the same time, a female voice also sounded in the room.
"If you haven't lived a day, how can you know whether it is good or not?"
Cheng Jiaoniang said, lifting her skirt and taking a step forward, looking sideways at Liu Lang and smiling slightly.
She is smiling, and now her smile is not weird, on the contrary, it is very beautiful.
But Liu Lang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
He suddenly thought of the way the woman looked Wang Shiqi up and down, and how she asked about Wang Shiqi's family. No matter how he thought about it at this time, he felt that this scene was like a tiger facing a fat sheep that came to his door.
What is Wang Shiqi?
What is the Wang family?
As long as this woman is willing, she can change the surname of the Wang family to Cheng.
Poor? Nervous? Uneasy? Worried?
Who should do this?
Is this Jiangzhou fool?
It’s the Wang family who thinks they’ve taken advantage and don’t care! (To be continued)
