Spring flowers

Chapter 357, the two officials jump again

Master Chu San is still outside after the first month. The third lady made trouble several times and went to find Mrs. Chu several times, but there was no result. Finally, he said to Xiaochu, "It's really annoying."

The little original intention is clear, but there are only a few more words of comfort.

In mid-April, Chu Huaixian came back and told Xiaochu, "That woman is going to enter the house tomorrow." Xiaochu smiled slightly, women ate and coaxed, and men wanted to cheat. The world has not changed from ancient times to the present.

Chu Huaixian felt relaxed and sat down to the spring flowers outside the window and said, "How can there be a woman who doesn't want to have a lifetime?" Xiaochu smiled. This is also the father-in-law who is also wise and willing to let the third master marry her.

It's just a lifetime, and the female spy has to defect.

There must be ups and downs in the middle. Xiaochu is not the protagonist, but just listens. He has been thinking about it for two months and often looks forward to the third master to win.

There's nothing we can do. We are a family with the third master.

Thinking about this, Xiaochu was stunned. When did she treat everyone in the family as a family? Looking out of the window, Xiaoyi was laughing again. Xiaochu asked Chu Huaixian, "You said that you would tell Xiaoyi about the marriage after she became an official. Now the palace trial is far away. What about Xiaoyi's marriage?"

Chu Huaixian also said, "The emperor is getting worse and worse. My father is in the palace every day. I'm afraid he will push back. Don't worry about Xiaoyi's marriage. Let's pay attention to it.

After saying a few more words, Chu Huaixian stood up: "I have to pick up my father."

Mr. Chu came out and saw that pedestrians on the street were bustling. If there is a national funeral suddenly in this bustle, the music can't be heard and the sandalwood board can't be played. How boring it has been in the past three years.

In his heart, Chu Huaixian hopes that the emperor can survive. Winter will come, and this spring should be able to pass. The spring breeze blew his spring shirt, and Chu Huaixian, who was about to have a second child, was still a beautiful son.

In the spring breeze, Zheng Erguan is not popular. Today, he went to the original site of the raw silk shop that was burned in the middle of the Chinese New Year, but found that it was built early. The Zheng family's shop was changed into a Lin family shop, with the same big words written on the door panel: "A wide collection of raw silk, the price is fair."

These are a few big characters that the Zheng family used to write on the shop. Now not only one word is good, but the position of writing is almost high.

"Lin's shop?" Zheng Erguan suddenly understood. Zheng Yi called Xiaochu, only Miss Lin. Zheng Erguan listened a lot and knew that Mrs. Chu's surname was Lin.

The neighbors still know each other, although they are in court with the Zheng family in order to lose money. Now that the matter is over, Zheng Erguan is also willing to speak.

He is a rich man who lives a hard life.

"Dad Zhang, have you got the money?" Zheng Erguan spoke to an old lady. Aunt Zhang had some ears, half sideways in a loud voice, and put her ear to Zheng Erguan: "What are you talking about?" Zheng Erguan shouted, "When you get the money, go and buy a coffin and prepare the old clothes."

This street can be heard.

"Ah, coffin, I know, I don't want the coffin, take your money and drink a few more old wine, and go to the cold in winter." Aunt Zhang is also an alcoholic. Zheng Erguan smiled and shouted, "Coffin, remember to buy the coffin first, so that you don't have nowhere to bury it."

Seeing someone coming out again, this time he had a good ear. Zheng Erguan smiled at him and said, "Liu Er, your money..." Liu Er quickly covered his belt: "I keep my money to marry a daughter-in-law."

"There is no need to pay to marry a daughter-in-law, and there are not dead people every day on the graves. Liu Er, the monk in the temple said that everything is an illusion, and it is true under the ground. Buy more paper money and burn it for yourself first, so that your daughter-in-law can't remember to burn paper money for you in the future.

Zheng Erguan said that Liu Erban was skeptical, "Then why don't you really go?" Zheng Erguan was not angry and said with a smile, "I will go. Sooner or later, I will go."

Turning around, I saw a person who could ask questions. Zheng Erguan shouted, "Shi Xiucai, who is the person who bought my shop?"

"There should be no green fangs," Shi Xiucai carefully studied the words on the door panel: "This word is not ghostly. Since I got your money, I bought a new tortoise shell, and the calculation has been very accurate recently. Second official, I have to count. Your shop burned, which made us spend the New Year in the ruined temple. My new tortoise shell is to calculate when to burn it.

Zheng Erguan was happy and replied, "Do you still count when you have a reputation? Count how many times you failed in school, and when did you eat the board?

A street person has asked everyone at home. Zheng Erguan went home with a lot of troubles.

He went into the door to find Zheng Yi. From the window, he saw Zheng Yi shaking his body to study. Zheng Erguan's tears came out again, and the boss studied again.

When he opened the door and came in, Zheng Yi turned around and said, "Uncle, you're here." Looking back, Zheng Erguan was so scared that he almost fell down: "My God, I'm scared to death."

A ghost with black face and white teeth!

Zheng Yi's face was of ink ideas and grinned at Zheng Erguan: "Hey, second uncle, I just ordered it to help you study." With that, he wanted to come and help Zheng Erguan.

Zheng Erguan hurriedly waved his hand: "You're close to me. I'm afraid." He held the door and stood up by himself and looked at Zheng Yi's black ink face, but he still didn't dare to look: "Fortunately, it's broad daylight. Don't come out to see me at night."

"Uncle, you're right. I read it last night and almost fell asleep. As soon as I took a nap, my face fell on the words I had just written, and the ink on my face looked in the mirror, which shocked me!" Zheng Yi smiled and looked more like a bull-headed horse: "I didn't sleep last night. I read the two pages of the book and only took a nap this morning. Well, I'm still reading and haven't slept."

Zheng Erguan smiled after hearing this: "Clean your face, I have something to say to you." He sat down and Zheng Yi washed his face. Zheng Erguan breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction: "This is still you. Boss, hasn't Mrs. Chu seen you recently?"

"She wants to have a baby and can't come out." Zheng Yi said, "That money is not sent by Mr. Gong on time." Zheng Erguan sighed, "You are still thinking about having a baby. Oh, why didn't you cook cooked rice at that time?"

Zheng Yi was stunned for a long time: "Yes, second uncle, your idea, alas, it's too late."

"You, you, you, let a big white duck go. Let's not talk about letting go, but now I'm losing money again. Zheng Erguan pointed to Zheng Yi and was angry again.

Instead, Zheng Yi liked it and asked with a smile, "Uncle, where did she make you lose?" Zheng Erguan sighed: "A old shop that collects silk has gone to the water during the Spring Festival, and the neighbors are making trouble to lose money."

"Isn't that shop sold? Uncle, we didn't pay much, adding up to 200 taels of silver." Zheng Yi's spending money is still the same generous. Two hundred taels of silver, in his eyes, has never been much.

Zheng Erguan seized another opportunity to educate his nephew, took out a piece of silver from his sleeve, pointed to the white edge, silvery luster, and excited in his voice: "This money, boss, you can see it clearly. It's all our old Zheng family's money. The money is written with the character Zheng of Douda. Do you see it? Do you understand it?

A small ingot of two lines of silver, which is not wide or long. Such a small two or two things made Zheng Yi see the big Zheng character on it. Zheng Yi's eyes were straight, and he didn't see it.

"Second uncle, this is not a big fight." Zheng Yi just wanted to say the size of the thing, and Zheng Erguan's eyes were shining: "No!" He stared at the small piece of silver in his hand: "This is Zheng, surnamed Zheng, surnamed Zheng, so I can't give it to anyone anymore!"

Zheng Yi understood that his second uncle's stingy problem was committed again. This disease is in the hands of the little girl again. Second uncle, what did you say that made you so sad?"

"The shop sold was bought by the young lady." The second official said that Zheng Yi said, and then hee hee, "That's good. In the future, everyone will have another colleague."

Erguan Zheng was so popular that he almost threw the silver in his hand: "If the silver hadn't been a tea bowl, I would have smashed you." Zheng Yi said, "Uncle, the money can be smashed, not less. The tea bowl is broken. That's money.

"You studied for nothing, and you studied white. That place has been an old shop of the Zheng family for many years, and businessmen from outside Beijing know that place. These neighbors are the worst. Let's not tell us that the strength in the court can eat people alive. Your brothers are confused and advise me not to stay here and open a shop on a simple street. I'm also confused. I heard you say that Meng's mother chose three neighbors and sold the shop. Now I understand that the young lady is picking in the back. I sold her the old shop for many years, and she opened another shop as it was. Well, all the raw silk in the future was sent to her.

Zheng Erguan beat his chest and stopped his feet and was about to cry: "I'm confused. I'm confused. How can I hear you hairless people talking, and I still believe in choosing three neighbors."

Zheng Yi likes it in his heart and wants to persuade the second official: "The big businessmen in our family will not go there. They are still in your hands." Zheng Erguan didn't give up: "That's small, the individual guests from outside still have to go there. If there is another silk shop and meat bun shop, they will definitely ask, where is the Zheng family shop? Now she is still collecting raw silk, and she will definitely give it to her. This reputation is ours, but it's ours!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Zheng Yi said several times in a row, and his heart was full of flowers. Miss Lin made the second uncle angry again. The people who can make the second uncle angry are all shrewd.

persuaded Zheng Erguan to go. Zheng Yi couldn't sit still at home and ran to the boring building to find Gong Miaoer: "Is Miss Xiaochu born?" Gong Miaoer said, "I don't know yet. I asked Taoer to see that she hasn't come back yet."

"Oh," Zheng Yi sat and couldn't walk. He looked outside for a while. When he saw a woman from afar, he also stretched out his head and looked again. Gong Miaoer ignored him and went home in the afternoon. The stew manager also ignored him and let Zheng Yi sit alone.

Zheng Yi couldn't sit still and came to talk to the stewor Zhuang: "Ha, does it hurt to have a baby?" Manager Zhuang's solemnity: "I don't know, I'll ask you," shouted to the man, "Zhang Da, does it hurt for your woman to have a baby?" Zhang Da didn't look back and replied, "I don't have any pain. I don't know."

"You're not listening outside?" This was asked by Zheng Yi. Zhang Da still didn't look back: "I want to go to life. How can I listen to this outside? The guest officer upstairs, a bowl of three fresh noodles," Zhang shouted and ran to the kitchen.

Zheng Yi went home at dark and wanted to give birth to boys and girls, so he couldn't help walking to the street of Chu's house. Walking to the adjacent street, I saw Sun Erhai driving the car over.

"Old Sun, look at it," Zheng Yi jumped: "I'm here." Sun Erhai stopped the car wondering: "I didn't look for you." Zheng Yi smiled and said, "I'm looking for you. Miss Xiaochu, have you been born?"

Sun Erhai said, "Does the girl have a baby?" You are not afraid of being beaten when you stand on the street and say this. Zheng Yi refused to change her words and still smiled: "Well, have you been born?"

"It's a blessing to give birth. It's a little boy again. I was born last night. There are many happy people today, so I just sent my relatives away. I don't have to rush back, and I have to send my in-laws to my wife home.

When the pomegranate flowers bloomed, Mrs. Chu gave birth to another son, and Chu Shaofu named him Chu Ji.

In Chu's house, Xiaochu woke up from sweat and asked quietly to Chu Huaixian standing beside him, "Take it away?" Chu Huaixian smiled and said, "Grandma took it away. Go to bed. I'll go to see it with you at the full moon."

"It's still like this, and it doesn't change at all." Xiaochu muttered and fell asleep again.