The second silly daughter-in-law who likes to cultivate the fertile fields

Chapter 311
"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fang Qihan laughed out loud, hugged his stomach with one hand, and beat the table desperately with the other. Even the half bowl of wonton noodles left in front of him was filled with soup and water, and the soup was smudged on his sleeves. It turned out to be a big mess, and he didn't have time to care about it.

The whole person seems to have turned on the dazzling mode, and can't stop at all.

The tears from the corners of his eyes were not in a hurry to wipe away, and more flowed out.

Fortunately, most of the people who ate noodles at the noodle shop had already checked out and left, and most of the ones left were scared by him and took a bite of noodles in their mouths, not knowing whether to swallow or spit it out.

I thought to myself that there would be no problem here. How can this nice person be crazy?
And the Xiaosi he brought was also startled, and he didn't eat the noodles. As soon as he put down the chopsticks, he got up and rushed towards his son.

"Master, son? What's wrong with you?"

What happened?They have also been serving Fang Qihan for a while, and they have never seen him so disregarding his image.

Fang Qihan smiled patronizingly, and the two Xiaosi wanted to go up to check, but he waved them away.

The two looked at each other, they both looked concerned, but they couldn't do anything, they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, they didn't have the guts to ask other people sitting besides their own son.

Being able to sit with the county magistrate, they couldn't question it, even the country woman they had always looked down upon, and now it seems that she is not an ordinary person.

My son had to get up to salute when he saw the county magistrate, but she was dismissed by the county magistrate before she got up. It seems that this friendship is better than that of his own son.

Fang Qihan didn't laugh enough and couldn't stop at all. Looking at the two Xiaosi, he waved his hand to indicate that he was fine and told them to go back to his side.

The two Xiao Si could only turn around step by step, looking at his young master, laughing wildly like a madman, but there was nothing he could do.

Raising eyebrows and looking at Fang Qihan, it was quite normal at first, but Du Xiaozhu really didn't understand why this person could laugh like this, or that his jokes were too low and he couldn't listen to jokes, then if you tell him a few more jokes , Will he just laugh him to death?

As for the other two who were being ridiculed by Fang Qihan, they all had black lines on their faces. Seeing him laughing out loud with no image at all, they really wanted to raise their sleeves to cover half of their faces, and wished to tell everyone that they were no good. know this person.

I'm afraid that the practice of not having 300 taels of silver here is even more apparent, so I only thought about it in my heart and didn't implement it.

Ling Fan was originally on a tour in his incognito suit, and he came in only when he saw a group of them here.

He didn't take the master or the yamen servant with him, it was just for convenience, and since he arrived in Lou County not long ago, few people knew him, so he was left alone.

That's good, how many times Fang Qihan's outburst of laughter caught his attention. Few people have seen him, but it's not impossible.

Sitting here again, if people recognize it, it will be fine, if people see the county magistrate with a lunatic, it will be very unpleasant to spread the word.

Ling Fan couldn't bear it anymore and directly grabbed the empty plate on the table and stuffed it into Fang Qihan's gaping mouth.

Fang Qihan didn't expect that Ling Fan would do this to him, and no one knew better than him the sour taste of being stuffed upright, his teeth hitting the plate, and he was choking on his cheeks, speechless .Pointing at Ling Fan with a trembling finger, his eyes were full of accusations.

But the person who did the black hands seemed to have seen nothing, and it was Lin Mosheng who gave him a word.

"Should!"

Extreme joy begets sorrow, probably referring to his situation.

(End of this chapter)