Sweet field peasant woman is delicious

Chapter 250 Twenty slaps, make me happy (1)
I didn't say anything later, but everyone present could hear it, which means, what kind of thing is your Nanzheng?But a lazy guy from a small village dares to call his son brother and brother, what a shame!

Nan Zheng's face turned blue and white. If it was in the past, he would definitely yell at An Le: "When a man talks, why should a woman interrupt her?"

But when the words came to his lips, he didn't dare to say them. First, he thought of Juncheng's protection of her. Second, she is now the concubine of the world. How can a villager like himself scold her for her status and power?

The corner of Juncheng's mouth curled slightly, as if he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Anle's words, he directly bypassed Nanzheng, and walked up to Nan Duofu: "Go back first, my father said to go to your house to see, It’s not easy for me to stop, just remember one thing, I used to live a good life, the house I lived in was the best one in my family, there was no shortage of food and clothing, and there was no pain or shadow in my childhood.”

Nan Duofu looked at Juncheng in shock, his eyes were filled with gratitude, and he said in a trembling voice, "Thank you..."

But Juncheng said: "I'm not for you, my father is already full of guilt for me and my mother, if he knows that I have had a bad life, he will be even more sad."

Nan Duofu nodded embarrassingly: "Okay, okay." But he was still grateful to Juncheng for his willingness to hide this past. From today's perspective, this Prince Yuanzhen's love for Nan Xiaoxiao is really strong, and his love for Juncheng is very strong. The love is even worse, if he really knows what kind of life Jun Cheng lived and grew up, their Nan family will probably die without a place to bury him!

Juncheng turned around and was about to get in the car. Anle was already waiting for him in the car, and Doubao was waving his arms in her arms with great excitement, babbling.

The old prince asked, "What did you say to your adoptive father just now?"

"Oh, tell him that we are going to their house, and prepare in advance, after all, the environment here is not good, I'm afraid you are not used to it." Juncheng said.

"Why don't you let him ride in the car together? When you get older, your legs and feet may not be easy to use."

Juncheng shook his head: "He's too terrified, it's inevitable that he'll be depressed when he sits on it, so let's forget it."

The old prince felt that the words were reasonable, so he nodded and understood: "That's fine."

Facing the boy outside the car, he said, "Hurry up."

"Yes."

The two carriages moved slowly, slowly leaving people's sight. Nan Duofu's family had already taken a small road and returned home to wait. Zheng can't walk fast with a stick.

Nan Duofu beat his legs too hard just now, and now his son didn't even have time to take the medicine, so he limped forward like this, feeling extremely anxious, afraid that he would go back a little later, The gifts brought by Juncheng were divided away.

He couldn't help complaining in his heart, just now he actually wanted to take an excuse to take a ride in Juncheng's carriage, that carriage is so luxurious, I have never even seen it in my life, I don't know how envious I am!It would be a great honor for him if he could sit on it and experience it once, but Juncheng didn't seem to give him a chance at all, and even drove away without asking him a single question!
Although Nan Zheng was a little angry, he also understood the overall situation. For the sake of his prosperity and wealth for the rest of his life, no matter how angry he was, he had to endure it today!
The villagers watched the two carriages gradually leave, and they couldn't help feeling filled with emotion. As expected of King Yuanzhen, even two of his servants could sit in such a good carriage, but the villagers of Shangqiao Village couldn't even ride the carriage. Never sat down!

When the carriage arrived at Nan's house, Nan Duofu was already waiting at the door, and Mrs. Zhao was busy tidying up the house. Although it was shabby, it made him look neater after all.

When the old prince got out of the car, he saw Nan Duofu with a smile on his face: "I was going to invite you to ride in the carriage together, but Chenger said that you would be uncomfortable, so I just let it go, it's hard for you to run Come back and wait."

The old prince did not call himself the king to Nan Duofu, he obviously expressed a friendly attitude, because he raised Juncheng for himself and took such good care of him, the old prince is naturally grateful to him.

Nan Duofu looked terrified: "Of course the grass-roots dare not, the prince's chariot, the grass-roots are just a pariah, how dare they sit on it and blaspheme without courtesy!"

Seeing how respectful he was, the old prince also thought that this could not be changed, so he followed him.

It's not that Nan Duofu was afraid to build such a luxurious carriage. He once dreamed of being rich. How could he be afraid of such treatment? If it was in the past, he would have gone on it early.

But Juncheng's cold eyes just now made his whole body tremble, and he recognized his position instantly. Now he can at most be regarded as an actor in Juncheng's hands, helping Juncheng to deceive the prince If you are an actor, if you want to get what you shouldn't have, then the end will be that Juncheng will crush himself to death as easily as an ant.

This kind of cognition made Nan Duofu flustered and afraid, and he did everything he could to lower his own worth. He didn't even dare to look at Juncheng from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even dare to stage any "emotional drama" like Nan Zheng. , because he knew that Juncheng's indifference towards him at this time came from the bottom of his heart.

The old prince walked into the courtyard, looked at the dilapidated houses, and couldn't help frowning, but when he thought that life in the countryside was so difficult, he had no choice but to feel relieved. After all, people here lived like this, just like Nan Xiaoxiao back then. The family is poor, but she still has such an innocent and lively temperament, doesn't she?
Jun Cheng was on the side, pointing to the largest room of Nan Zheng and his wife, and said: "Father, I used to live here, but since I moved out from home, this room has been given to someone else."

The old prince smiled and nodded. He wanted to go in and have a look, but he had no choice but to give up when he heard that Juncheng had given up to someone else. He glanced at the dilapidated thatched hut out of curiosity and asked. One sentence: "What kind of house is this?"

"A place to put some groceries." Juncheng glanced at the room, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Yeah." The old prince raised his foot and followed Juncheng to the main room: "But this kind of room looks leaky, I don't know if it will get wet by then."

Speaking of this, Nan Duofu's face suddenly changed. The old prince thought that Nan Duofu was being suspicious and felt that he was looking down on their family at this time, so he said quickly: "I just said it casually, just a little worry, You don't have to take it to heart."

Nan Duofu quickly responded, "Yes, the grassroots dare not."

In fact, the old prince couldn't bear Nan Duofu's always acting in fear, as if he was afraid of being eaten if he said a word. He wanted to ask Nan Duofu about Juncheng's childhood Damn, now that his son has been teased like this, he is too embarrassed to talk to him.

(End of this chapter)