Hunter's Cute Wife

"Brother Yang and brother Ma, don't tell me who you are and who you are cheating on!" Hong Daquan said with a big tongue.

LIULANG light smile silent, bowl after bowl to the table empty bowl pour wine.

Ma er drank wine and mixed vegetables, chewed cold dishes and asked, "we are not laborers. What are we?"

"No, no," Hong Daquan glanced at them and shook his head.

He squinted at LIULANG's face and asked in a low voice: "you Is it from the top? "

"The top? Who's in charge? " Ma er pretended not to know.

"Hey, the court! You behave like people from the imperial court! " Hong Daquan said in a voice.

Ma Eryi was surprised. "What kind of people from the imperial court do you mean, we are officials?"

"Hey, hey Almost... " Hong Daquan half narrowed his eyes and, with a smile, adjusted his sitting posture and approached them. "To be honest, are you sent by the imperial court?"

Ma er was surprised and raised his eyebrows. He opened his mouth and spat on Hong Daquan's face. "Oh, why don't we feel like officials? The officials are all popular and spicy. How can we afford it? Look at us, brother Hong. You say we are officials. What do we do when we dig in the earth pit? Why don't you go back to the Yamen? "

"How do I know?" Hong Daquan laughs, "maybe you are sent here to investigate something?"

"What is there to investigate?" Ma er shook his head and murmured, "I think I'm an official! I have enough oil and water every day. When I'm full, I can't stand the wind and rain How nice

Hong Daquan opened his eyes and asked, "aren't you?"

"No!" Ma er rushed to the top and bumped into Hong Daquan's face. "The thing I hate most in my life is official errands. I don't have the ability to fart. I'm still full of bullshit all day. Hum..."

"You drink too much," LIULANG grabs ma er and gives him the prepared tea.

A bowl of tea down, ma er fell silent on the table, as if asleep.

"It's no wonder that you'll tell the truth after drinking." Liu Lang light way.

"No harm, no harm," Hong Daquan said as soon as he saw that he had drunk one. "Brother Yang has a good capacity to drink. I don't know who he used to be."

LIULANG said with a smile, "if you don't believe me, if you don't believe me, and if you don't believe me, we are not officials of the imperial court, what do you want me to tell you?"

Hong Daquan waved his hand and said vaguely, "I'm just playing with him! I believe everything you say... "

LIULANG glanced at him lightly, and said slowly with a tone of banter: "well, you can treat us as some jugglers, brother Li."

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The next day, less than the third watch, when he Mai woke up, he saw that LIULANG was sleeping safely beside him.

LIULANG's body is still smelling of wine, but it can be seen that he is not wearing yesterday's robes. I think he has changed his clothes.

He Mai didn't have the heart to disturb Liu Lang's sleep, so he went to the kitchen to work.

When he was about to go out, Xiao Hei stood in front of the inner room, looked at the empty front frame of the donkey cart, and wagged his tail into the inner room.

Soon, LIULANG dressed in a hurry and came out.

"Why don't you call me?" LIULANG buttoned up and washed his face with well water. "If Xiaohei hadn't come into the house, would you still have to go by yourself?"

"It's not that I love you," he said, holding the drawer in his hand. "How much wine did you drink last night? I've been waiting for you for a long time. I can't hold on and I'll go to sleep. "

"I didn't drink much, but I came back later," LIULANG said mildly, "not in the future."

He Mai said with a smile: "it seems that you and brother Hong have a good conversation? What did you say?

Liu Lang pauses a little and then says, "it's nothing. Men's gossip, Court Affairs, farming, hunting and so on."

"Brother Hong and brother ma have drunk a lot, haven't they?" He Mai asked.

"He's both OK. He slept in ma er's room yesterday." Liu Lang replied.

After a while, when he Mai got on the bus, Liu Lang looked at her and said slowly, "Hong Daquan is foreign after all. We'd better keep a distance from him in the future. Today, I'll drink it after I drink it. In the future, we don't want to take anything from his family or his grandmother. "

He Mai was surprised. "Do you think others are not good?"

LIULANG's eyes narrowed slightly, and he replied, "in a word, it's better to stay away from him in the future."

He Mai nodded, but his heart was very strange.

Since Li Chang'an began to help in the shop of he Mai, Liu Lang seldom stayed in Xiaoshi these days.

Most of the craftsmen in Lijiazhuang have been recruited, and the work has started. Soon, LIULANG will not have to supervise every day.

When he Mai arrived at the shop, Li Chang'an had put the low table and stool on the floor outside the shop and was wiping the table with a wet rag.Li Chang'an grinned when he saw he Mai coming. "I'm looking forward to you. I'm starving!"

He Mai looked at him with a smile, but he said impolitely, "go get a bucket of water, and you can have dinner when you come back."

If the vendors nearby want to use water, they have to go around a long way to get water from the well in the middle of Qinglu village. The well is surrounded by villagers and households. People who drink water always have to queue up.

Because Zhang Kuo said hello to he Mai, he told her to use water and went to his yard. So it's very simple and convenient for them to drink water, which makes the nearby vendors very envious.

After pouring a bucket of water in the aisle, Li Chang'an consciously poured the water into the basin, rinsed the dishcloth, and scrubbed the plaque and the table of the boiler.

As he worked, he muttered, "what a clean place to live in! It's not windy and it's not raining. What do you wipe

He Mai naturally heard Li Chang'an's complaint and said, "this is the same reason as opening the door to welcome guests. If no guests come in, we don't have to prepare steamed buns and porridge. We have to wait until the guests come and sit down before we start making our steamed buns and porridge?"

Li Chang'an was unconvinced and said, "what's the matter? Look at those who cook noodles and wonton. Don't they all start cooking when the guests come and sit down? You don't give a good example. "

He Mai laughs, "didn't noodles and wonton be prepared first? Get ready first. When the guests come, they can cook directly. If we scrub the tables, chairs and benches every day, we won't let the dust accumulate too much. When the guests see the thick dust, they will feel sick and run away. "

Li Chang'an wanted to explain something, but he saw that he Mai had brought steamed buns and porridge, so he closed his mouth.

"Wash your hands before you eat steamed stuffed buns!" He Mai sees him to start to grasp again, quickly scold a way.

Li Chang'an flat mouth, very reluctantly to the side of the bucket to wash his hands.

When I came back to sit on the bench, two guests came to the stall.

Among them, the man dressed in grey turned his eyes and swept the scene in the porridge shop.