Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 2

It's been ten days since she came here, and although she was exposed to the wind and the sun, and had nothing to eat, she had heard a lot of gossip, and it was not in vain for her to be a beggar these days.

"This is……"

Before Bu Youran could finish speaking, a little beggar made a gesture to silence her.Bu Youran followed them and stood at the door openly.

About half a moment later, the heavy high door slowly opened to both sides, and five little maids came out carrying exquisite porcelain bowls and wine jars, with fruits, top-quality pastries, and mouth-watering dishes on them. Three feet of chicken and duck.

When the beggars saw it, their eyes lit up immediately, and they all opened their arms to grab it.

At this time, there is no need to care about the brotherhood in the gang.

In front of food, farts are nothing!

"Here," said the maid who walked in front, "Take it away and eat it!" She looked disgusted.

"Don't stand there stupidly, go forward and take it!" A little beggar pushed her forward from behind, "This, this," the little beggar kindly threw it into her arms, regardless of whether it was greasy or not. , chicken mixed with pastry.

Bu Youran subconsciously covered it with her clothes.

In just an instant, the food was robbed, and the porcelain bowl was already empty.

The maids of this family backed away when the beggars stepped forward to snatch food, as if they were afraid of being contaminated by the stench on their bodies, they covered their noses with their hands and saw the empty disks and porcelain bowls looted. He said coldly, "Throw it away, if they want it, give it to them." Turning around, he stepped into the high gate compound, and the heavy gate was slowly closed.

Bu Youran felt weird, she had never been so despised by anyone, let alone a bunch of uneducated and statusless servant girls.

Bu Youran followed the beggars and squatted in a corner not far from the Gaomen courtyard. They devoured it like a delicacy in the world. After a few mouthfuls, a duck leg was eaten. In a few blinks, the food in their hands was gone. Already finished.

The beggar who had finished eating looked at the untouched food in Bu Youran's arms, his eyes glistening with greed.

The little beggar who had been helping her snatch food squatted down and trot to her side, "Eat quickly, what are you doing in a daze."

Bu Youran was in a daze, and hurriedly picked up a piece of meat that he didn't know if it was the body or the butt, and bit it down, the lips were immediately stained with oil.

Only then did the little beggar continue to eat in peace, and said while eating, "Such a delicacy is not available every day. It would be nice to catch up with it once a year."

"Huh?" Bu Youran was puzzled.

"You don't think it's their kindness that gave us food, do you?" The little beggar sneered.

Bu Youran raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it?"

The little beggar gave him a blank look, "These officials are so kind!" After a while, he said, "This is the food left over from their annual ancestor worship."

"Worshiping ancestors?" Going to the grave?
Bu Youran was startled, and her heart skipped a beat. She never thought that she was actually eating the food left over from the grave of the dead...

"This time, it was Little Lizi who found the information with great difficulty. The other beggars didn't know about it. Otherwise, how could I eat three or four pieces of chicken and duck meat? One piece would be good." The son sucked every finger.

Seeing this, Bu Youran handed him a piece from her arms, "I still have it here."

"You don't eat?"

"That's enough for me." Bu Youran had a piece of pastry in her left hand and a large piece of meat in her right hand.

"That's good." The little beggar took it quickly, fearing that Bu Youran would regret it,
At this moment, there was only a "squeak", and the high door was slowly opened again with a heavy sense of age.

The beggars turned their heads to look from the corner, and Bu Youran was no exception.

I saw a young man stepping out from the high threshold. He was wearing a purple robe, his hair was neatly combed, and a hairpin was pinned to it. His face was elegant, and he looked like a handsome young man from a distance.

The young man in purple took two steps, then smiled and shouted back, "Hurry up, if you can't get out, I'll settle the score with you." Even though he said this, there was no trace of complaint in his tone, on the contrary Unlimited tolerance.

As he spoke, another elegant "beautiful woman" surrounded by several maidservants came from behind. He lowered his head concentratingly on drinking from a white porcelain bowl. Under the dark red light, the loose black hair has a charming purple luster, and it hangs down naturally along the forehead. A little messy, and the overall look is even more lazy and uninhibited.

"Okay, okay, you guys go back quickly, remember to keep your mouth shut." The young man in purple suddenly said sharply.

The little maids were a little bit reluctant, but they had to obey orders and walk back.

The 'beautiful woman' did not speak from the beginning to the end, but just waved her hand and walked towards the young man in purple in front.

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(End of this chapter)