Chapter 39

For example, those rooms in Beiyuan are for old relatives.

As I get older, I naturally don't sleep much.

In the Yingjuan courtyard, the fifth old man's family, except for a few young children, were basically present.

Sitting on the top was an angry fifth old man, and next to him was a fifth old lady who was crying.

Sitting below are their two sons.

They are two brothers, one is Xiao's father, fat as a pig's head, and the other is like a mother, ruthless and unsympathetic.

In the past, he was also called by the nickname of the farmer, but after following his parents and defecting to his uncle, Mr. Shang, he naturally changed his name.

The same as today's Duke of the State is cousin, and his behavior is of the "Yu" generation. One with a single name is called "Ding" and the other is called "An".

The implication is that I hope that both of them can live a peaceful life in peace.

It's a pity that although he has a name, he is not honest.

On weekdays, the two brothers either lingered in the Qin Lou and Chu Pavilions, or mingled in the gambling halls and wine shops.

Relying on the name of the Duke's Mansion, he often acts as a domineering outsider.

Although it is not to the point of provoking a life lawsuit, it is not much better.

He was found by his parents early in the morning, so he was naturally very sleepy.

Especially Shang Yuding, who came back from outside to mess around until the sky was dark.

Now the bed has not even touched it, so I was called here.

Therefore, he yawned one after another, which made the fifth old man furious.

A slap with a "slap" hit Shang Yuding so dizzy that he almost fell to the ground.

Then he said viciously.

"Useless bastard! Look at your cousin's current appearance. He is clearly of the same blood, but he can sit firmly as the Duke of the country. Which one of the sons and daughters is not up to date? Look at you again, the son of the son." Can't give birth, and people are still fooling around outside all day, is this dead appearance for me to see?"

The fifth old man had a violent temper, and when he went crazy, even his own son would scold him casually.

Shang Yu felt guilty and did not dare to disobey Lao Tzu, so he had to bear it silently.

Stretching out his hand to touch his swollen cheek, he lowered his head and grinned.

Seeing his unbelievable appearance, the fifth old man became more and more angry and dissatisfied.

The fifth old lady was moaning beside her and hadn't stopped crying when she was immediately scolded by him.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry. If you don't know, you may think that your husband is dead, isn't it just that a distant relative is gone? Is it worth you crying here again and again?"

The distant relative that the fifth old man was talking about was the steward Qi Er who was punished with fifty army sticks the night before.

When it was thrown back to the Yingjuan Courtyard, Ben could only hang on his breath.

So I survived until this morning, but I still didn't survive, and just died like this.

Now the corpse is still stiffly placed in his own room, but those who are in the same room as him are pitiful, so scared that neither of them dare to go in.

Just squatting on the porch and waiting for the master to speak.

The fifth old lady was taken aback by her husband's scolding.

Even if there are thousands of grievances, I dare not say anything more.

With a veil to wipe away tears, wrapped around the index finger of his left hand, he stuffed it into his mouth, gritting his teeth, not daring to cry again.

And Shang Yu'an, who was on the side, looked at this scene, and said in agreement with his father with a flick of his eyebrows.

"Father, Liu Lang doesn't care much about the people in our fifth room. After all, you are also his fifth uncle. Even if Qi Er has any irregularities, you should send it back for us to deal with." , he is good, he was beaten up with a military stick when he came up, and I heard that he beat Qi Er so that there was no good place on his body, isn't this a blow to our Wu Fang's face?"

"That's right, grandpa should take good care of our fifth room this time, so that we don't have to be always overwhelmed by the neighbors. The grandson had his eyes on a position a few days ago, and wanted to find his uncle to arrange it." Oh, huh, I was cut off by my third cousin."

"Speaking of it, isn't it just that we have only one grandson in Wufang, so it's easy to bully? Isn't it Goro?"

Upon hearing this, Shang Goro nodded immediately.

His face was filled with righteous indignation.

The fifth old man had always doted on his only grandson, so seeing him wronged, he was naturally very unhappy.

Shang Yu'an and his son Shang Wulang can sing oboe.

You made this fire bigger and bigger with every sentence I said.

Although the father and son are not very accomplished, they have lived in the house for so many years, and they are still very clear about who is in the yard.

It would be the best if he could make use of this matter to start a fight, especially if Shang Yu felt relieved.

In this way, Shang Goro's errand will have a chance to succeed.

It's not a big deal to kill a servant.

After all, in the compound of the deep house, who doesn't have any servant's blood on their hands.

But since someone is dead, it is necessary to find some benefits to make up for it.

No one in the room was really sad for Qi Er's death, and they all thought about how to make up for the lost "face".

And the daughters-in-law of the fifth room are mostly submissive.

Facing father-in-law and husband-in-law, I dare not say anything more.

"How much better is Sanfang than us? I see that Erlang and Sanlang combined can't match our Wulang. It doesn't matter how many children and grandchildren we have. They are all trash."

The fifth old man spoke with disgust.

Shang Yu'an, Shang Wulang and his son looked at each other, and they both saw some excitement in each other's eyes.

So he rushed up to join the fire and said.

"Grandfather, I heard that Liu Lang went out to the camp on the outskirts of the city yesterday, and he hasn't returned today. Isn't that little girl Du Shi in Dongyuan? Let's take Qi Er's body there, and everyone is scared." Don't worry about scaring her to death!"

"At that time, let people find the elder brother and his wife to come over. Naturally speaking, Goro's errands will be settled."

Hearing this, the fifth old man also felt that it made sense.

So as soon as he slapped the table, he got up and said to his children and grandchildren.

"That's right! It's too bad that all five of us are dead, and one or two of them in Dongyuan are still sleeping soundly! Let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, he went out "imposingly".

Behind them are Shang Yu'an, Shang Wulang, father and son, and their wives.

As for the fifth old lady, she really wanted to make a fuss with her.

But in the final analysis, Qi Er who died was a relative of her blood, so the sadness must be more sincere.

Shang Yuding, who was slapped by the fifth old lady, rubbed his cheeks and said to the fifth old lady.

"Mom, I'll go back and rest if there's nothing else to do."

This kind of thing has nothing to do with him, and the look of hanging up high made the fifth old lady feel heartbroken.

Those who hate iron can't make steel said.

"As an older brother, you don't want to find a way out for your younger brother and nephew, so you hang out all day, is it appropriate?"

(End of this chapter)

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