Hard work

Chapter 216
The husband looked up at the house, and showed a gentle smile to Lan Hua'er, "Young lady has kept the house well, the windows are bright and clean, and it's good for family luck."

Lan Hua'er didn't quite understand these feng shui things, so she just smiled slightly at her husband, not knowing what to say.

Although the gentleman was wearing a coir raincoat when he came over, the rain outside was so heavy that he would still get wet.When he turned his head, Lan Hua'er could even see through the faint light in the room, a small drop of rain and dew hanging between the raised hair on his head.

The drops of water were very small, like a layer of mist, covering the gentleman's head lightly, adding a little cuteness to the serious gentleman.

At this moment, Lan Hua'er suddenly felt that this gentleman was also a young man who was about the same age as her, so she laughed sincerely.

The village chief probably saw Lan Huaer's embarrassment when meeting a stranger for the first time, touched his chin, put it in the middle, and said, "Alan is the best little lady in our town, so I asked her to cook the rice for Mr. A good meal. Alan hasn't seen outsiders much, so he's a little shy, please don't take offense, sir."

Mr. shook his head.When he shook his head, it was not rejection, but a very gentle and kind understanding, "Mo Hui. I'm tired of my lady. My surname is Changwu, what's your surname?"

Changwu is a very rare revival, and Lan Huaer only saw it once in a novel by chance.His accent doesn't sound like a northerner, but a bit like the southern Nong dialect.Lan Hua'er shared the surname with Mr. Changwu, and she didn't ask her name, so she didn't have to rush to say it, so she just stayed by the side, watching the village chief call Mr. Changwu to sit down, and then served dinner.

The village head and the husband sat down, Lan Huaer thought about it, and felt that she was a girl, and it seemed that it was not good to sit on the table with her, so she ran to the back of the kitchen to drink while the village head called her to bring the wine. Warm up the wine, then go to the back to see Zang Lang and Xiao Die.

Zang Lang obediently guarded the outside of the room, and Xiaodie also sat in the room obediently and did not come out.Lan Huaer looked back at them for a while, brought Zang Lang something to eat, and told Zang Lang not to run outside indiscriminately.

"Mister has come?" Zang Lang asked curiously.

Lan Hua'er nodded, thought for a while, and then said, "I'm just because I'm an old man, but this little gentleman is really young, he looks a little older than me, maybe he will call you when he sees you." Brother. I don’t know if it’s really capable... Hey, but he looks quite gentle, and he looks fair and handsome. Just, he just doesn’t look like a gentleman..."

Zang Lang scratched his head beside him.

He couldn't tell what Mr. was supposed to be like.He had seen a few Taoist priests from afar before, but he hadn't had close contact with them, and he didn't know what those Taoist priests looked like.As an ancient person, he still had some respect for these gentlemen, so he shook his head at Lan Huaer, "Little lady, don't talk about Mr. behind your back, I'm afraid it will be bad for the little lady."

Lan Hua'er smiled at him, "I know, I can't speak ill of my husband, but I'm just telling you about his appearance. I have to go ahead and deliver a drink. I see that the village chief won't let me sit at the table. I Go and deliver the wine, and have dinner together later."

Zang Lang nodded in agreement, and told Lan Hua'er to pay more attention, which made Lan Hua'er laugh.

There is a frail gentleman outside, why should she be careful.

There is already brewed glutinous rice wine in the house. Lan Hua'er warmed the wine slightly, and took out a basin.

Originally, she was thinking of putting the wine on the table and going back to eat with Zang Lang. Unexpectedly, Mr. Changwu turned his head to look at her, and suddenly sighed softly, "Miss Zhao's face is really strange, like It's a broken soul and a resurgence, and it's like a double fate."

Lan Huaer was taken aback.

Before he felt scared, he was already startled by Mr. Changwu's words. With a flick of his wrist, he almost poured the whole bowl of wine in his hand onto the table.It was Mr. Changwu who stretched out his hand to support her so that she would not spill the two bowls of wine.

The village head looked up at Lan Hua'er in surprise.He didn't understand what the gentleman said, but seeing Lan Hua'er startled, even his face changed, thinking that Mr. Changwu said something bad.

Since he invited this gentleman to the village, he naturally believed that this gentleman was really capable, so he couldn't help but asked nervously, "Mr, what's the matter? Is Alan's life bad? Then, is there anything wrong with that?" What is the solution?"

On the contrary, Mr. Changwu smiled and shook his head, "It's not bad. Maybe it's great, but it's just a little strange."

When the village chief asked again, Mr. Chang Wu refused to say any more, but just looked at Lan Hua'er with a smile, his eyes were shining, as if he could see through people.

Lan Hua'er felt guilty when he looked at her, so she could only stand aside and laugh dryly.Changwu also smiled, looked down at the glutinous rice wine that Lan Huaer brought over, and said, "The wine looks pretty good. But before doing things, don't drink too much. Miss Zhao, do you want to drink?"

Who wants to drink with you—— Lan Huaer cried in her heart.

She felt uncomfortable being watched by Changwu, and the village chief looked at her and Changwu suspiciously.She simply found an excuse and fled back to the kitchen.

Along the way, her heart was still pounding, for fear that the gentleman would really see something.After a while, he comforted himself in his heart, saying that the gentleman just happened to say something ambiguous, but in fact he didn't hit the point at all. If she didn't react so strongly, then the gentleman would have no chance to laugh at her.

She knew that many fortune tellers in the past liked to say vague things, waiting for the guests to use their own experiences to fit the words.But all fortune tellers must be smart and observant.

It's just that the one surnamed Chang Wu suddenly said that, but Lan Hua'er couldn't help but worry.

If that gentleman really knew about her situation, would he accept her as a monster?Lan Hua'er thought about it, and comforted herself again.She has lived in the village for a long time, and everyone in the village is familiar with her.She's not a monster, and she doesn't have a prototype. That gentleman can't just burn her to death with a single word, and the people in the village probably won't agree.

Although she comforted herself so much, Lan Hua'er was still a little uneasy.Zang Lang could see that she was hiding something in her heart, but Lan Hua'er couldn't tell Zang Lang about these things, so she had to evade them vaguely.

That gentleman didn't get entangled in this matter any more.

After they finished eating, Changwu never mentioned what he said before, instead he asked the village chief to take him to the homes of the children and pregnant women to have a look.

Lan Hua'er was tidying up the table beside her, while secretly looking at Chang Wu.

I saw that he took out some strange things from his body, including some yellow talisman papers, unknown claws wrapped with red threads, and peach wood swords, which looked very similar.

But the more he acted like that, the less afraid Lan Hua'er was.

Because it looks like a magic stick ready to go out to cheat money.

Chang Wu didn't seem to notice Lan Hua'er peeking at her all the time, but when he was about to go out, he still turned his head and smiled at Lan Hua'er.That smile wasn't like the gentle smile he had when he first came here, but it was a bit teasing, and it looked more like a human being.Lan Hua'er suddenly felt that he knew he was being peeped all along, but he didn't point it out, and couldn't help but blush.

Lan Hua'er didn't know what was going on outside.

She was far away from the rain curtain, and could only hear a little sound of gongs and drums, as well as the sound of suona.Because there are weddings and funerals in the village every year, such a small amount of things can still be brought out.Just listening to it from such a distance, suddenly it seems that I really feel like a great country dancer.

Lan Hua'er was even curious to know what they were doing.But after thinking about what Changwu said before, she couldn't help feeling a little wilted again.If she is really capable, she can really see that she has changed her stuff.

She decided to stay away from that gentleman and not to approach him at all.

Wishes are beautiful, but reality is often unsatisfactory.

In the evening, the village chief took Changwu back to Zhao's house, and with a smile on his face, he said, "Alan, sir likes the tea and rice you cooked very much. You should be happy, sir, he left There are so many villages, and I have never eaten such good tea and rice. Sir, I want to stay in our village for a while. So, just live in your house? You have Zang’s family in your house, so it shouldn’t matter if you have a guest. This is a village The distinguished guests inside."

Bullshit - Lan Hua'er turned her back and cursed with her mouth behind her.

She didn't believe that there was no woman who cooks better than her in the ten villages and eight miles away.She did it with care, but it was just a routine.Even if this gentleman is really a glutton reincarnated, he wouldn't just stay at her house.

This time more people came.In addition to the village head and Changwu, there were also the heads of the families in the village who were raped, all crowded into Zhao's house.Fortunately, Zhao's house had been expanded before, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to accommodate so many people.

A group of people dragged the little gentleman to drink and talk nice things.

Lan Huaer took Zang Lang to hide and eavesdrop - in fact, there was no need to eavesdrop.After the man drank, he spoke very loudly.Even if Lan Huaer is sitting next door to Aru's house, she might be able to hear their voices.

They scrambled to describe the situation of today's dancing master, and each family wanted to exaggerate their own situation ten times before telling them.It seems that even this kind of ghost possession has to be said in a more mysterious way to win everyone's respect.

Lan Hua'er felt bored after listening to it for a while.Too fake.

From this point of view, that little gentleman is nothing more than a trickster who cheats money.The only difference is that he looks younger and better-looking.

(End of this chapter)