The so-called cultural person is to curse people without swearing, kill people without using a knife, and even if he wants to curse his mother, he will just curse himself in the door and scold him.
This is a habit, as natural as eating and drinking water.
The little girl has never been a cultural person, and she has no such habit.
While everyone was dumbfounded, she still didn't realize that something was wrong with her.
The middle-aged man named He was just talking gracefully and silenced all of a sudden. Of course, his heart was actually burning with a raging fire.
His habits made him unable to adapt to such scenes for the time being, which were awkward and angry, but he could not swear, otherwise he would appear as uneducated as this rough girl.
Of course, it was not just him. Except for a few people present, most of the people were shocked. The people who came today were either rich or noble, and they had no contacts. No matter what privately, at least in such public places, even if they were angry,
He would not say such rude words. Even Han Qing, the old lady of the Han family, who was irritable, just kept holding it up.
Nalan Zijian took a sip of wine lightly, with a smug smile on his face.
Wei Wuxian was so moved that he almost shed tears.
Han Yao stared at the little girl in a daze, looking a little dazed.
Wei Wenchang was just shocked, and then he smiled.
"You are talking about you." The little girl strode to the middle-aged man named He, "Forget it, you're ugly, you're still so smelly, who are you? You're barking here and you're screaming.
It's still so ugly, far worse than Xiao Huang in the village."
"You, you," the man's face turned pale with anger, and the hairs on his head trembled in the wind.
As the saying goes, killing a master's mercy by random punches is not only used for big fights, but also for quarrels.
The man wisely avoided the little girl's questioning, looked at Wei Wenchang and said, "Old Master Wei, the Wei family is also considered a wealthy family. Do you treat customers like this?"
"You are a customer of the hammer," the little girl spat, "Who doesn't know what's going on today? You just think you are extremely smart, stupid."
"You,,,"! The man was so angry that he covered his heart and almost vomited an old blood.
"You, the Wu family is almost dead and they are still working hard for them. Who is the fool?"
The man was so angry that he sat on the stool, his teeth clattered.
Chen Dong, who had been attacking before, coughed, sat upright, and glanced at the little girl with a contemptuous expression, "What is the relationship between this lady and the Wei family? Why haven't I heard of such a powerful figure in the Wei family before?"
The little girl turned around and looked, "Everyone pretends to be a slut. Who do you think you are, you are not qualified to know this girl's name."
"Ahem,"
"Why are you coughing? Squirting saliva around. Don't spread the poison to others."
"You, please speak cleanly"! Chen Dong's face was cold.
As he said that, he looked at Wei Wenchang, "Mr. Wei, let her be presumptuous"!
Wei Wenchang smiled, "This Miss Liu is a guest, and you are also a guest,"
"Old man Wei," said the little girl seriously with her waist on her waist, "Don't you see that these two turtle bastards are here to make trouble? What kind of customer are they?"
As he said that, he raised his breath and said loudly: "Everyone here has listened to it. Drinking and eating food at today's birthday party is a trivial matter, just to see you
I made my words brighter when I stood with the Wei family and was my Liu Ni’s friend. When the Wu family’s dog was my Liu Ni’s enemy. Most of the people who came today were friends, but also
Wu's dog."
Wei Wuxian sat on the stool. Although he was moved by the little girl to stand up for the Wei family, the little girl did have such a little bit of past experience, for fear of leaving a bad impression on the Wei family.
He looked at Wei Ninghai quietly, and as expected, his father's face was a little dark.
After looking at the elder brother Wei Ting, he shook his head repeatedly.
Just when he was nervous, he saw a light in his eyes of grandma Han Qing, which comforted him a little.
He said softly: "Grandma, although the little girl has a little irritable temper and has a little straightforwardness, and doesn't understand the worldly ways," Wei Wuxian's eyes turned, and he talked about a lot of the little girl's shortcomings, and he thought for a moment.
If you can't get up, there is anything to be praised for.
Han Qing smiled and held Wei Wuxian's hand, "But generous, generous, and honest." He said with a long sigh, "It's really a woman, Wuxian, you have a good view of your eyes, this granddaughter-in-law
I admit it, don't miss it, otherwise I won't spare you."
Han Qing was originally a member of the Han family. By seniority, Han Xiaozhou and Han Tong were also sitting at this table.
Although Han Tong is arrogant outside, it is mostly an informal occasion. Even in this situation, even she dares to swear like a little girl. She can't help but look up at the little girl.
Han Yao's eyes were thoughtful. She was not unfamiliar with Xiao Nizi. She even witnessed her fight with masters with her own eyes. Although she had a grudge with Lu Shanmin, she actually did not dare to treat Xiao Nizi, and she was even quite a bit.
I had a good impression. Thinking of her situation, I couldn't help but feel a little envious and admiring for the little girl, at least she didn't dare to do this.
He murmured: "It's indeed a strange woman."
The little girl talked with her waist on her back, "The Wu family's bastards will be finished sooner or later. I advise you to keep your eyes open and stand in a good team, otherwise it would be useless to wait for the father and mother to cry."
After saying that, he clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I'm done. I should eat and drink. Who dares to bite people randomly? Don't blame me for being rude."
On the other table, Lu Wenyan, the representative of the Lu family, and Tian Hong, the representative of the Tian family, looked at each other, their expressions were a bit complicated.
Han Xiaozhou smiled, "This girl is quite interesting."
Lu Wenyan smiled faintly, "It is hard to reach the elegant hall of girls in the mountains and fields."
Han Hyo-joo shook his head, "We call the elegant hall, maybe they look down on it at all. This girl is a weirdo."
Tian Hong said lightly: "If you want to talk about strange things, Lu Shanmin is a strange thing. Only a weird thing like him can attract so many strange things to gather around him. He sighed, which reminded me of Lu Chenlong and his grandfather Lu Yuanqiao.
, These four generations of the Lu family, except for Lu Xun, are all weird."
Wei Wenchang, who returned to his seat, smiled, "I'll make you laugh."
Lu Wenyan picked up the wine glass and raised it to Wei Wenchang, "Uncle Wei, the old man originally wanted to come, but he really couldn't come in poor health. My second brother Zhenchi happened to be on a business trip, I'm really sorry."
"Haha, Brother Lu is in good health?"
"An old problem, it will be cured in a while. I will invite you to visit the Lu family at that time."
Tian Hong also picked up the wine glass and smiled and said, "I wish Uncle Wei a day and a day every year. My old man hasn't gone out for a long time. Big brother
Guan Tian’s family can’t get away, don’t mind.”
Han Xiaozhou also picked up the wine glass, "Uncle, I wish you great fortune and longevity."
Wei Wenchang laughed, raised his glass and clinked the three of them, and drank it all, "You can come to give me face. Although the four major families only come to you three, it is already a brilliant future for the Wei family.
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At Tiandu Hotel, Lu Shanmin was seriously injured and was still half lying on the sofa.
Although the big blackhead is thick, he is actually a careful man. He cooks, changes gauze, and wears clothes for Lu Shanmin, and does it in an orderly manner.
"Don't worry, let the little girl go alone." Big Blackhead sat on the sofa after washing the dishes.
Lu Shanmin knew what the big blackhead meant, and was worried that she was not worried about her being unsafe, but about her causing trouble.
"The little girl is just a little lazy and doesn't like to use her brain. She is actually a very smart girl."
Big Blackhead smiled, "Wei Wenchang's birthday party will not be calm. Even without the Wu family's instructions, someone will come out to make trouble."
Lu Shanmin frowned and then smiled again, "Big Hei Tou, when I was on Minsheng West Road, I asked Zuoqiu a question. I asked him if the quality and character of scholars are higher."
"Oh"? "What did he say?" Big blackhead looked at Lu Shanmin curiously.
Lu Shanmin smiled, "He said he was so tall"!
Big Blackhead also smiled happily, "This scholar is somewhat similar to the little girl in this regard."
Lu Shanmin sighed, "When I first came out of the mountain, I always thought that scholars were as noble as the books of sages said. After all, they had read so many books, even if they only absorbed a little bit, they should be polite and shameful."
"What's the point now"?
Lu Shanmin frowned and looked meditative, "Now, I can't explain it clearly. Over the years, I have seen many scholars, both good and bad, both good and evil. But scholars are worse than not reading.
People are much scarier. They do not swear with dirty words, and kill people without blood. On the surface, they are humble and gentlemen, but they are more terrifying than blind bears in the mountains." "Compared with those people, most of the people in Mazui Village do not read many people
, it's much cute."
"So I think Zuo Qiu is right. A person's ability and knowledge may have a greater relationship with how much he reads, but it is hard to say about his character. A person's character is largely the same as his talent for martial arts, perhaps in his womb.
It's destined, what do you think?
Big Blackhead looked up and thought for a while, "This question is too profound, it's useless to ask me, but I know that those big businessmen and officials read more books than us, but my mind is full of money.
, It's all right, it's all famous. If a person's mind is full of these things, it's not much better. For example, Penguin Group specially designed games for children to play in order to make money, and never cared about whether the next generation would be
Will be poisoned by games. Recently I heard that the Overlord contracts exploit online authors, but I don’t consider whether it will kill the writer’s creations and whether it will affect the prosperity of Chinese culture. Which Penguin Group is not a top student or a cultural person, I really can’t figure out why they want it.
Do you read the books so much that you can get into?”
Lu Shanmin was amused by the metaphor of the big blackhead, "So it's good to let the little girl make a fuss. Take off the new clothes of the so-called cultural emperors and let people see if they are as they claim to be.