Vol 2 Chapter 35: Rich Yun


Chapter 35—The Rich Yun
People here love to laugh, and people who laugh often don't have much fear in their hearts, and even if there is fear, they must be within control.
Su Zhi uses a person's smile to tell whether his life is happy.
Measuring a person ’s happiness through smiles is very accurate at some times, but at some times it is not so accurate.
She had seen a man drink a glass of wine, and then cut her throat with a smile, even if the blood was spurting high, the smile on his face was still gentle.
She had never seen such a bright smile on the face of such a large group of people, whether it was a child running around with chickens, or a teenager returning from the farmland carrying a farm tool, even those who carried heavy bamboo baskets Women, they are also laughing.
The smiles on the faces of the two fools were particularly bright. Although they were driven out by the worms with kicks and scoldings, the smiles on their faces remained unchanged.
The bug was entangled with the two fools, but the red sleeve took the opportunity to take the lotus bud, and inserted it into a big-bellied bottle.
The abominable guy lay lazily on a strange soft couch, a naked foot stepping on the belly of a colorful tiger.
The tiger seemed to enjoy it, his head leaning on a rotten blanket, and the colorful fur rippled like water ripples.
The two beautiful women sat on the other mat with a smiling face on their knees, carefully taking care of an iron kettle on the small red clay stove, moving beautifully like a dance.
The table case beside him was filled with food. Although Su Zhi was not from a wealthy and wealthy home, he had never heard of the piles of cakes.
Especially the peach-shaped pastry piled up at the highest point of the pastry pile seems very delicious just by looking at the color and shape.
Early summer is not the season for apricots to ripen, but in front of his hand, there is a plate of sweet yellow apricots.
This should be the earliest mature apricots on the treetop.
Su Zhi clearly saw that this plate of sweet apricots was contributed by the young people who came back with their farm tools. One or two per person, washed clean, and finally set up that coveted fruit plate.
This is not the place that surprised Su Zhi the most, and what surprised her the most was the little bug. This ordinary majestic mammoth, after removing two fools, came to Yunlang and took one from the fruit bowl. Apricot, then leaned on the soft couch in Yunlang to chew. The apricot was very soft, and the juice was splashing. Some sweet and succulent juice flowed down the corner of the mouth of the bug, and Su Zhi's mouth was full of saliva.
The red sleeves that were arranging flowers heard Su Zhi's slobbering sound, smiled at her sweetly, and also went to Yun Lang, pocketed five or six apricots with a handkerchief, and invited Su Zhi to eat together.
"You took Xingzi from the host, isn't he irritated?" Su Zhi ate two sweet apricots one after another, and asked Red Sleeve after he greeted him.
Red sleeves spit out a clean apricot core from his mouth: "Angry? Xiaolang never gets angry because of who took another bite." 101 times refused love: the omnipotent husband came to find his wife
Su Zhi took another apricot into his mouth and muttered it twice. The juicy pulp in the apricot was sucked clean by her.
Learning to look like a red sleeve, he spit out Xinghe from his mouth and said, "Why would he be angry?"
"I would be angry because I thought my mother would always cry, because I wouldn't be angry because Xiao Chongxue couldn't write, because I was deprived of Liu's wages, and because Liang Weng bullied the poor merchants. "
Su Zhi gathered his hair bun on his head and widened his eyes and said: "You have called your family Xiaolang as a saint."
Red-sleeved glanced at Su Zhi with some dissatisfaction: "Without Xiao Lang, the women and children in the family will be starved to death two years ago. Without Xiao Lang, how could these women at home go back to their mothers' houses with their heads raised, no Xiaolang, I might have been bullied to death.
Therefore, in this home, Xiaolang is the sky. Since you also live in our house, you must not forget this sentence.
There is no one better than Xiaolang in this world. "
Su Zhi saw that Red Sleeve was angry, and quickly said: "I've never seen someone like Xiaolang in your family. It's inevitable that I will talk a little. My sister shouldn't be angry."
Red sleeves smiled for a moment, and seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness just now, but he did not want to ignore Su Zhi anymore, and continued to concentrate on the flowers that he had not inserted.
The sun above the head is constantly moving towards the sky, and the shadow on the ground is constantly shrinking. In order not to be exposed to the sun, Su Zhi had to keep moving with the shadow.
When the sun came to the sky, she came to Yun Lang, only where Yun Lang was lying, there was always shade.
Perhaps it was too close. The tiger raised his head with a dissatisfied whimper, which made Su Zhi jump, but she saw Yun Lang's hand tapping on the tiger's head. The tiger opened her mouth and yawned, and continued to lie down. Sleeping under Yunlang's feet.
Just when Su Zhi put his hand on the peach-shaped snack, a brass bell in the yard was knocked by a muscular woman.
Su Zhi's hand shook, and the peach-shaped snack slipped from his hand.
When Yun Lang's hand stretched out, he caught the dim sum from mid-air, and handed it to Su Zhi, helplessly said: "If you want to eat, just come over and take it brightly. As for a little bit, do you move it to me and then shoot?
Someone's ringing the bell, lunch should be ready, at this time eat dim sum, how do you eat later. "
Su Zhi's blushing face turned into normal after being ridiculed by Yun Lang, but bite a bit of dim sum and said: "I was forced by the sun, not sneakily, let alone your dim sum The idea came over. "
Yun Lang stood up, stretched a lazy waist, leaned over and patted the tiger's head and said: "Don't sleep, it's time to eat."
Su Zhi watched Yun Lang and the tiger walk away, and looked at the dim sum on the table case: "Can I eat your dim sum?"
Yun Lang waved his hand casually: "Eat whatever you want, but don't regret it when you see lunch."
Su Zhi whispered: "Mi Zifan is delicious."
Soon, Su Zhi regretted it.
She belched and looked at the mountainous yellow noodles in the pan, the green dishes on the plate, and the oily meat batters hated why she ate so many snacks.
Such a meal, just look at it and know that the taste must be very good.
"I don't eat eggs ... smelly."
A bare-chested boy just howled, and his mother's head was slapped with a slap in the back of his head, and the cry was immediately silenced.
While peeling the egg skin fiercely, her mother scolded: "I didn't eat chicken feces before, but now I have eggs to eat, but I still feel abandon.
Su Zhi's face started to twitch involuntarily. What is an egg? Even wealthy people treat eggs as golden and precious food.
Children are the most greedy, but actually think that eggs have a taste and refuse to eat.
The tiger who eats the most eggs is naturally the one who eats the eggs together with the shell, or he is not eating at all, but is swallowing.
In a short time, the worm threw half a bowl of eggs into the tiger's mouth, then put a large piece of pork in the tiger's rice bowl, and was busy going to the noodle mountain to mix himself with cold noodles. .
"Less noodles and more green vegetables. I ate noodles in Wohudi the other day and didn't eat a single bite."
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The smile on Su Zhi's face was gone, replaced by deep confusion.
She always feels that Yun's Manor is another world. Now, she completely believes that this is another world.
There is no hunger, no pain, no harm here, and only riches and well-being.
The host and his servant took noodles from the Noodle Mountain to eat, and scooped egg cauliflower soup from a soup pot.
Although Xuanji City looks like this at the time of eating, however, when it comes to abundance and happiness, Xuanji City simply cannot compare with Yun.
Gongsun Tzu (Liang Xiaowang, a strategist, scheming, failed to assassinate Yuan An with Yang Sheng, was chased by Emperor Han Jing, and had no choice but to commit suicide) before committing suicide, a letter returned to Xuanji City, saying that the world was in chaos after more than ten years. What he saw was another look.
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