The eldest married as a merchant's wife

280 Chapter 2 The Love Is Hidden ([-])
Time flies, the youthful splendor fades away, and in the blink of an eye, he is already middle-aged.

He couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then he looked away in an instant, and his red lips drew out a sarcasm: "Yo, what a big official, you can find him here from all over the world."

Familiar but long-standing meanness.

Hearing the sound, Duo Gan fixed Aunt Hong's eyes, then passed her hand on Guan Fu's shoulder, but ignored her unwelcome, Xiu Wei walked into the barn.

Xiuhe didn't pay attention to the subtlety of this scene, because she introduced to her father: "This is Prince Duan, this is Lord Li, and Uncle Tong. Previously in Jinzhou Mansion, if it weren't for the help of several adults, Sanlang would not have been in prison." I know what will happen. It’s hard for our family’s wine to come out so quickly.”

The biggest official Guan Fu has ever met in his life is at best the county government lord. When he has dealt with royal nobles, he hastily stepped forward to bow down: "Ah, thanks to the care of the two adults. I always listen to the girl talking about the benefits of the adults all day long. I know how to thank you, I finally saw a real person today, and I will be worshiped by the grassroots first!"

The officials and people of the Wei Dynasty were humble and dignified. He didn't know how to socialize, he only knew that once he saw an official, he would kneel down.Those knees fell to the ground, looking up at them happily, the hem of the newly changed gown was wet on the red soil, and it was black and stained.

——But it turned out that the last match was such a rough man.

Lao Tong sighed silently, regained his composure, and stretched out his hand in a very restrained manner: "Master Guan, please get up."

Duo Gan stared at Guan Fu's calloused hands clinging to the ground, and said with a refined smile: "I heard the girl said that the scenery of the town is very good, and this time I have time for a private visit. You don't have to be so formal, just like what the girl said, just take care of yourself." Call this king 'Master Wang'."

Yan Bi glanced at Xiu He with a smile, opened his robe and sat down on the Eight Immortals Chair.

Guan Fu raised his head, saw his daughter's smiling face like a flower, and then looked at Wang Duan's clear and handsome features, and was surprised that the two faces coincided inexplicably.

The servant brought the wine urn, Guan Fu poured three bowls for it himself, and then said with a naive smile: "I never thought that the legendary King Duan Duan is such a good-looking talent. The little fortune-teller said that my daughter is blessed, and the future It must be helped by noble people, now that I think about it, that little old man didn’t lie to me. I’m a rough person who can’t talk in public, so I just asked all the adults to taste this bowl of new wine to express my gratitude.”

Duo Gan nodded and looked at Guan Fu's face. He was four to fifty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his figure was as broad as a man in the northeast.That heart refused to let itself go, and sketched out what I saw just now at the Qinghong wine shop. The four corners of the bed curtains were dimly lit, and the yin and yang were entwined in the tent, rustling and rustling, gnawing at the bone and scratching the soul. For more than ten years...wrong, wrong Yes, I said before I came here that I shouldn't think about these things.

Then he quickly regained his mind, and only smiled lightly: "It's just handling the case impartially, as it should be. Is this the wine you brewed?"

Guan Fulang replied with a smile: "That's right, a little skill is not enough for the rich and powerful, just try to support your family."

"Oh, so you've worked hard all these years." The wine in his hand swayed, but Duo Gan didn't drink it down. He glanced at Guan Fu's lame leg and put down the wine bowl.

Hard?Guan Fu couldn't understand. Seeing that the prince didn't drink, he was afraid that the nobleman would dislike the wine, so he brought the bowl over and leaned over to look at it - no mosquitoes flew in.

He couldn't help but rubbed his hands and smiled awkwardly: "Everywhere, the children are obedient, and the whole family is happy."

Lao Tong made a relief with a smile: "Our prince has a stomach ailment and has never drunk a drop of alcohol."

Seeing that her father was still wearing autumn layered soles in winter, Xiuhe took out the cotton boots she had just made and asked him to try them on.

Guan Fu's face became more natural now, and he said that he was short of shoes. He was used to wearing shoes made by his mother and daughter-in-law, but the ones he bought were uncomfortable to wear, and he was reluctant to change them when they were old.

(End of this chapter)