"Let's go." The playboy urged, and stepped out of the door under the timid eyes of many diners.
Behind him, Wu Zheng carefully stuffed the note into the brocade bag. Not to mention, the brocade bag was quite beautiful, especially the mandarin ducks embroidered on it, which were so lifelike. I don’t know which pretty little shop Wong Tai Sin came from.
My daughter-in-law cheated me out of it, and it was quite festive to have it with me.
After Wu Zheng and the others went out, the diners in the room breathed a sigh of relief and began to whisper to each other.
"Did you see that the guy who hit me just now is the bad boy from Beiliang, the prodigal son of the Hua family?" A lean man said with lingering fear.
"Isn't that right? The tactics are really dirty. They come in and beat them up indiscriminately, even the children." Another middle-aged man said in agreement.
The originally lifeless restaurant became lively after the playboy made such a fuss. Anyone who had heard about the bad reputation of this bad boy from Beiliang rushed to stand up and chime in. And among the people, the image of the playboy also changed.
Already become
Synonymous with prodigal son. Even when some mothers encounter their children who are disobedient, they will say: "If you don't disobey again, I will let the bad boy from Beiliang arrest you." This trick works every time. Therefore, the playboy also became
The psychological shadow of contemporary teenagers.
However, Mr. Hua may still know nothing about this. He took Wu Zheng with him all the way and returned home. It was getting late at this time, and the moon would be on the branches soon.
It was rare for the Hua Mansion to show a lively scene. This was the second time since Hua Gong returned home. The first time was to welcome him home, so what was it for this time?
Along the way, many servants were busy running around. During these few steps, I didn't see a few secluded places. Although the handsome man was curious, he couldn't put down his posture to ask these servants. In that way,
It will look very low and lose face.
The playboy didn't remember anyone telling him which guests were coming or what day he was celebrating. The playboy felt more and more that the housekeeper was careless and didn't even bother to report any big or small things at home to him. It was so irresponsible.
If something goes wrong, he still has to ask questions on his own, which is not like a young master at all.
After returning to the house, Mr. Hua shouted and called the old housekeeper. The old housekeeper was arranging manpower, but he was suddenly called by Mr. Hua and almost lost his temper. Mr. Hua, this ancestor, knew what to do all day long.
He clearly arranged it
Servant, no, the playboy has to be the old butler. He would rather not have anyone else. What does this call in the playboy’s mouth? It’s called rather lack than abuse. Well, the old butler had no choice but to hold up his trouser legs and walk away with small steps.
Playboy room.
Wu Zheng was almost 80% full after eating, and when he came back, he lay on the floor and touched his bulging belly. At this time, the injuries on Wu Zheng's face had faded, and the aroma of the chicken drumsticks just now seemed to still linger in his nostrils, leaving a lasting fragrance on his lips and teeth.
.
Hua Gongzi was wondering because Luochen didn't come back. However, he was quite relieved about Luochen, as it had become normal for him to disappear occasionally.
At this time, the old butler's old voice sounded outside the door: "Master, you are back."
"Come in." The playboy retracted his thoughts and prepared to cross-examine this old fox. This old housekeeper was usually respectful to him and would not tell anyone about anything in the house.
The old butler pushed the door open and came in, then turned around and closed the door. He was also muttering in his heart at this time, what trouble did his young master want to bring to him? Although he was not sure, it probably wouldn't be a good thing. If there was something good, where would his young master be?
I can remember his old bones.
"Why is it so lively today?" Playboy asked nonchalantly. Although he seemed indifferent, in fact, he was very curious inside and wished that the old housekeeper would speak quickly.
The old housekeeper bowed and replied calmly: "The master will be back tonight.
.”
"This old guy." As soon as this title came out, the playboy felt that it didn't sound good. Because he saw the old butler's wide-eyed eyes. In order to prevent him from snitching, the playboy finally changed the title.
: "He will be back so soon."
"Exactly, it should be soon." The old housekeeper responded.
Hua Gongzi sighed, curled his lips and said, "Okay, please step back first."
The old butler bowed again, turned and left. The playboy held the land deed in his hand, thinking that before it was sold, his father would come back. When he comes back, he will definitely be more restrained and have to follow him
A battle of wits and courage.
It was dark, and all the lanterns in the flower house were lit. Especially the string of red and bright lanterns, which were particularly eye-catching.
Outside the Hua Mansion, a carriage stopped. In the carriage, a man opened the curtain and poked his head out. He finally came back. After going back and forth, he spent these three days and nights without doing much work.
We were on the road here. The bumps along the way made Hua Baishi drowsy and her arms and legs were numb. Now when we arrived at the destination, we wanted to get out of the car and stretch our hands and feet.
He was quite satisfied with the arrangements made by the old butler. At least he had created a lively atmosphere. As a leader, Hua Baishi naturally likes his subordinates to spend more time on themselves.
Upon entering the house, the old housekeeper was waiting at the door. It was obvious that he had been waiting for him for a long time. Hua Baishi nodded with satisfaction, feeling relieved and approving of the old housekeeper's work.
The old butler had a smile on his face. With the master back, the playboy would definitely restrain himself a lot. With the master upholding justice, he would also have a backer.
As Hua Baishi walked, she smiled and admired the beautiful moonlight. The bright moonlight, accompanied by the red lanterns, was extremely wonderful. At this time, if there was a table of sumptuous meals, a pot of good wine, and a few singers singing and dancing
Just fine.
Of course, Hua Baishi's first two wishes can still be fulfilled. But the old housekeeper would never dare to get that singer. It's not like he doesn't know that his husband is naturally henpecked, so he still dares to find a singer?
As long as the legs are not broken, it will be considered light.
This is also the reason why Hua Baishi never married a second wife. Mrs. Hua seemed amiable, but once she mentioned the idea of taking a concubine, she suddenly changed into a different person. Because of this, Hua Baishi was beaten frequently.
Another reason is that Hua Baishi also has a peerless prodigal son. When Hua Gongzi was five years old, he once said that if he dared to take a concubine and have a younger brother, he would strangle his brother to death. As for his sister, he could still consider it.
one time.
Because of the relationship between mother and son, Hua Baishi's dream of having a second wife has not come true so far. As for this time when he went out, he had to talk to Mrs. Hua to believe that he would not secretly find a girl. After such a long time, the family has
Hua Baishi could see that his son's prodigality was definitely inseparable from his mother. In the past, when Mr. Hua was a child, he didn't know how many crooked truths he was secretly indoctrinated by Mrs. Hua.
Hua Baishi knew her son very well, and it was a luxury to be able to rest for a day. "How have you been, young master, these past few days?"
"Everything is fine, everything is fine." The old butler said quickly. Besides saying yes, what else could he say?
Hua Baishi was doubtful. In fact, he knew that asking would be in vain, but he still wanted to ask. Maybe this is the instinct of being a father.
The kitchen prepared a sumptuous dinner, but it seemed to be the same as what the playboy had cooked before when he came back, without any innovation.
Wu Zheng was eighty percent full after eating the chicken drumsticks, but when he saw the long table full of dishes, he felt hungry again.
Mrs. Hua and Old Man Hua were also notified by their servants, and Lu Xu rushed over. As the family gathered together, greetings were naturally indispensable. However, this greeting was limited to Mrs. Hua and Hua Baishi.
between.
And Old Man Hua, because he had a quarrel with Hua Baishi before, has not spoken much since then. This little old man, despite his age, has also grown in temper. At this time, he is just like a child.
He just kept his head down while eating, paying no attention to anyone.
This kind of performance is very similar to Wu Zheng. Wu Zheng's idea at this time is to concentrate on eating, so that he can have a good body.
At this time, a figure wandered in from outside. When the old housekeeper saw it, he shouted loudly: "Who are you? How dare you break into our Hua family."
The man didn't say anything, but continued to walk with difficulty. The playboy squinted his eyes, and this man seemed a bit familiar. Taking another look at the long sword on his back, he looked like the same person.
This time Wu Zheng was the first to react and shouted: "Luochen."
Hua Gongzi also slapped his forehead at this time, and it turned out to be Luochen. This guy said he was looking for Wu Zheng, but he didn't know where he went. He didn't find him, and it took him so long to come back.
When Luochen came into everyone's sight, they saw clearly under the bright candlelight that there was a clear slap mark on that stern face, which looked out of place.
"Your face?" Wu Zheng pointed at Luochen's face and asked with a smile.
"It's nothing." Luochen was as cold and stern as ever, giving no chance for anyone to get close to him.
Hua Gongzi was trying hard to hold back his laughter, but he didn't expect that Luochen could still be beaten. The person who beat him must be a talented person. As far as Hua Gongzi knew, except for the woman in white, anyone who had offended Luochen had left.
of this world.
Luochen covered the slap marks on his face with his hands, and sat at the dining table pretending to be nothing. Then, in front of everyone's astonished eyes, he began to wolf down his food, as if he hadn't eaten in a few days. If Luochen hadn't been so big this time
Shenwei, Wu Zheng had almost forgotten that Luochen was a ruthless person who could eat raw meat.
As for the slap mark on Luochen's face, he never mentioned it again since then. And he was the only one who knew its origin.
Let's go back to this afternoon. Luochen was stuck on the street like a wooden stake. No one stopped for pedestrians coming and going. Luochen knew that there was no way to stop like this. Seeing that the sky was getting late, Luochen felt a little anxious.
So in the end, out of desperation, Luochen gritted his teeth and stood in front of a young woman, then grinned stiffly and smiled. Luochen was not good at joking, and he had never practiced the skill of laughing. So,
At this time, his smile looked extremely vulgar in the woman's eyes.
As a result, Luochen was slapped hard. Not only that, the girl also yelled a gangster, which made Luochen even more embarrassed. At this point, Luochen attracted the attention of passers-by and almost reported him to the police.
Luochen felt guilty, so he had to endure the slap secretly and ran away like crazy. After that, Luochen gave up the idea of asking for directions and wandered around alone in peace and contentment.
Thanks to the large area of Hua's house, it was easy to find. Coupled with the large red lanterns hanging all over the mansion, Luochen finally found Hua's house. This journey has been a lot of hard work.
Eighty-one is not too difficult.
Hua Gongzi stepped forward and patted Luochen on the shoulder. He wanted to secretly find a place to laugh for a while. As soon as he saw the slap marks on Luochen's face, he felt like he was being tapped on his smile point.
After finishing the meal, Hua Gongzi secretly stopped Hua Baishi. Hua Baishi originally thought that his son was expressing dissatisfaction because he had no money to spend, but who knew that in the end he asked about something else.
In fact, the question that Hua Gong asked was very simple. I had forgotten it before and my father was out, so I was delayed. Now I finally seized the opportunity and asked quickly while I still remembered: "Gu Zhongzheng,