Chapter 41 Dad is very smart

So he looked at Du Meiyue, who didn't have a word of truth in front of him, and suddenly shouted loudly, "Little black man, little black man, get in!"

The voice came from afar, and Du Meiyue next to him was shocked, thinking that he was going to be against himself and subconsciously wanted to defend himself. However, Xiao Heizi ran in full of snowflakes, but he asked, "I'll go early tomorrow morning to ask if the Miss Yun family has come back from mourning, hey hey"

The little black man was stunned, and then smiled with the thief. He himself didn't find that he was more and more like his master in some places. "I understand, does the master have any other orders?"

As he spoke, he took a meaningful look at the romantic and affectionate boss's wife next to the master, and said to his heart, "Can't even this exquisite boss's wife satisfy the master's blazing fire?"

Or does the master deliberately want to tease her?

As soon as Du Meiyue heard that it was about this, she immediately relaxed. She had already come up the matter of Yun Zhaoxun from Xiao Heizi's mouth. What does this guy mean by asking this now? Isn't it obvious that she looks down on Du Meiyue? Hasn't he always thought that he was really a cheap woman?

The more I think about it, the more angry I get. "Little Heizi, you go out first. I have something to discuss with the young master!"

Xiao Heizi immediately blushed. Now he was quite clear about this kind of dirty talk. He immediately withdrew and responded, "The master is slowly busy. The master is relieved. The little one will not let the two guys come in and disturb him!"

As soon as the little black man went out, Du Meiyue immediately pinched her waist with both hands and raised her plump breasts, which were already bumpy up and down, and asked fiercely, "Do you look down on your aunt? Let me tell you, my aunt is not dressed up. If you wear silk satin and then draw eyebrows and eyes, my aunt is much more Peugeot than that bullshit Miss Yunjia, and I promise she won't do it! Do you want to try it now?

At this time, the little black man who had just gone out went back in a panic and shouted through the leaky wooden door, "Master, master, clean up quickly, the master is coming!"

Yang Jian really came, and the single horse, dressed in armor and covered with cold snow, rushed to several dilapidated thatched huts like a killing god from the sky. Before the war horse stopped, he flew into the deep snow of his knees and roared, "Akan!"

Such a majestic posture is rare even for the little black man. Isn't it something big? The Duke of the State of Sui was fully armed and alone in order to find a master?

The little black man was so scared that he couldn't speak anymore. He stood beside him with his mouth open and looked at it in astonishment. Fortunately, at this time, as soon as the wooden door was opened, Yang Guang had strode out to greet him, "Father called me? I don't know if my father arrived and couldn't meet him. Please punish me!" Behind him was Du Meiyue, who was blessed with the rules and regulations. He saw that he was clearly familiar with this kind of court etiquette.

Only then did Xiao Heizi react quickly but was reprimanded by Yang Guang to take care of Yang Jian's war horse. Yang Jian found that Yang Guang's face was not very surprised, as if he had expected that he would come.

When he entered the room, Yang Jian immediately frowned, "Is this where you live?" No matter how strict the father is, he still cares about his son, not to mention Yang Guang's clever, sensible and talented son.

Yang Guang quickly took a complete coarse cloth cushion for Yang and put it on the wooden stool that was about to fall off. He looked ashamed, "Father, please forgive me. Ah, this horse farm has just begun to be built, so everything is very simple. As long as my father has something to do, as long as he sends someone to call me, he will rush back quickly. It's really at a loss for my father to come here in person.

Yang Jian looked at his son's performance with great satisfaction and looked at the simple and extremely coarse cloth cushion. "Okay, you have known since you were a child that thrifty and extravagant. You have done a good job, even better than your brother. Recently, I think I'm paying more and more attention to food and clothing!"

As he spoke, he sat down. Yang Guang quickly came up in person to clean the snow on his body with his hands. "Is it a big deal for my father to dress up like this?"

Yang Jian laughed and said, "Hahaha, it's okay. I just miss my son. Come and have a look! You won't be so embarrassed here that you don't even have the drinks to entertain your husband, will you?

Yang Guang immediately waved his hand and said, "What are you doing? Why don't you go and prepare water and wine for my father? By the way, I did the pheasant and the hare I fought yesterday!"

Du Meiyue immediately obediently took the order to prepare, but her expression was obviously a little nervous, and she was not domineering in front of Yang Guang at all.

"Where did you find these men? Why is there still a woman?" Yang Jian had already found Du Meiyue, who could not hide the charm of coarse cloth clothes.

Yang Guang quickly stood up and said, "Go back to my father, the next of these three men are beggars who are good at raising horses. One is a rough-skinned and powerful martial artist, and the other is a cook who drives a hotel to make a living."

He did not hide anything and directly said their humble identities. Yang Jian was even more puzzled, "If there is no suitable candidate in the house, but there is no good hand in the Yang family's pro-guards. Why do you want to find some lowly marketers!"

There was obviously blame in his words, but Yang Guang was not in a hurry and explained as usual, "My father, although he is not very good at it, he has grown up and benevolent. The servants and soldiers in the army are all my father's subordinates. I dare not think much about it. Now that I have this small horse farm, I am confident that I can start from scratch with my own strength and meager savings!"

Yang Jian nodded slightly. The second brother is really a talent now, and he has a great momentum, but he is naturally happy in his heart. I am a hero. The more excellent his own son is, the happier he will be.

But he is still worried. One of his life is thrifty and the other is to avoid women like a tiger and wolf, although sometimes he can't help but secretly eat something fishy.

"Is that true? Aren't you willing to degenerate and do good things with this bitch in the name of raising horses?

Yang Guang smiled instead, very confident and mysteriously, "Father, can't you believe it?"

Yang Jian was shocked and his face was gloomy. "Are you resentful for your father?"

At this time, Du Meiyue came with the osmanthus wine full of osmanthus fragrance. Although she was born romantic and charming, she was very polite. Everything was done without leakage, and even the wine was handed over to Yang Guang's son in person.

"It's freezing cold. Father, drink a glass of osmanthus wine to dispel the cold first!"

Yang Jian looked at him coldly. He was finally surprised to find that the oppression and majesty on his body could no longer int intimidate the second brother in front of him. He raised his hand and drank a glass. In fact, there was no cup, but it was just a rough pottery bowl used by Yang Guang and others himself.

"Huh? This wine is so fragrant and spicy. Where did you get it? Isn't it cheap?"

Yang Guang still smiled, "Ha ha, no, this wine is the osmanthus wine brewed by the cook herself. Now I can't wait to divide a penny into two halves and have no spare money to buy wine, as long as my father doesn't dislike it. The cook's cooking and brewing skills are not bad. There are few people in this ice and snow. Although it is a simple meal, at least the people who follow me can at least eat enough to eat and dress warmly!"