Chapter 259 Pretending to Be an Entry-Level Player
These two people are the kind of praying mantis figure.
Just like ordinary young people in the countryside, if they are fat, they will not be fat all over the body. They are all thin and long, and they only have a fat belly. He has the virtue of a young master, and he really thinks of Tang Sanshui at the first sight.
Brother Yuan smiled and said: "If you say that one bottle is not full, half the bottle is dangling, the more you have not learned anything, the more dangling you are, the mud under your feet has not been shaken clean, and you start to dislike the people around you. "
Mrs. Lin said: "Take us Xiaojue there another day and let him see what a real scholar is like!"
Brother Tang said: "Did you forget that you have a second son who can study?"
"Are you stupid?" Mrs. Lin disagreed: "Rong'er has no strength to restrain a chicken. If I take him out for a walk, people will say, so what if he can study, and if he is not in good health, isn't that just a waste of time? Xiaojue go, you just say it, literary or martial arts, you can’t pick faults!! Hmph!”
Yan Chenjue was tidying up in his own room, and the more he listened, the happier he was, he leaned on the railing and looked down, and said with a smile, "Okay."
Big Brother Tang laughed and said, "You join in the fun too! Auntie, it doesn't matter what kind of rivalry you have with him."
Xinbao interrupted: "Because A Niang is a heroine who specializes in injustice in the world!!"
"Yes!" Mrs. Lin said: "My Xinbao'er is the best at talking!!"
Before he could finish his sentence, Yan Chenjue suddenly jumped down from the upstairs, stood beside Mrs. Lin, quickly pulled out the hem tucked around his waist, and with a light shake, straightened his sleeves and clothes. When he looked up, his whole body The temperament has changed, it is called Zhilan Yushu, and Xinbao is taken aback when he sees it.
The next moment, someone knocked on the door and said, "Tang Dalang, are you at home?"
Everyone looked at each other immediately, and Mrs. Lin said, "Who is it?"
People from outside came in, and it really was Tang Guangzong, holding a box in his hand, nodded to the person with a reserved look, and handed the box in his hand to Mrs. Lin.
Tuanzi was a little unhappy when he saw it.
He was obviously used to it, and his attention was only on a few men, and he didn't pay attention to Mrs. Lin, or women, and acted casually as if he was treating a servant.
But this kind of thing is hard to say.
But Mrs. Lin said: "Come on, come on, what else do you want!"
Tang Guangzong was stunned, a little embarrassed: "This is a bowl from your house."
Lady Lin was "surprised" and said: "If you return the bowl, you will return the bowl. Why is there a box? Then, should I return the box to you empty, or put something in it?"
Tang Guangzong was very impatient with her repeated words, and felt that she was very uninterested, so he gave her a warning look and said, "You don't have to pay it back."
Yan Shenjue snorted coldly.
Tang Guangzong had seen him a long time ago. After all, Yan Chenjue's looks and temperament were really the kind of people who saw him first at a glance.
He saluted anxiously: "I am next to Tang Guangzong, who is your honor?"
Yan Chenjue didn't return the courtesy, but said in a low voice, "Excuse me."
He gently supported Mrs. Lin's elbow, his brows and eyes were slightly closed, and Wenya was written in his bones: "Auntie, just leave these trivial matters to the servants."
Yuru quickly stepped forward and took the box, as if she couldn't hide her disgust, she lifted the box away and said, "Madam, wait a moment, this servant will fetch water for you to wash your hands."
Lady Lin put on airs and nodded.
The glutinous rice dumpling is serious, and added a play to itself: "Put plum blossoms in the water! I like the aroma!"
"Well," Yan Chenjue described to her: "It's cold, and plum blossoms are also suitable for the occasion."
puff!
Brother Tang and the others held back their laughter as they silently lifted the furniture.
What is this called? This is called pretentious entry-level players who meet a bunch of full-level, natural, real, and fake.
It's okay for Tang Guangzong's face to be stiff, but he looked down on others first, and he didn't dare to fart even after being acted by others. He forced a smile and continued to salute: "Is it Yuan Shao? Xiaosheng has always admired the Zaijiu Mountain people, Could you ask Yuan Shao to help introduce you?"
Yan Shenjue said indifferently: "My surname is not Yuan, why do you admire Zaijiu Mountain people? Which poems and essays do you think he writes well?"
Tang Guangzong's face turned green.
You must know that not only the Jiushan people are included, but in addition to the "sage books" such as the Four Books and Five Classics, many past and present writers have written by partial schools. Books these days are not cheap, and these people can't afford the books used in the imperial examination. What's more, these partial poems and books? So he really didn't read it, and he was stopped by him when he asked.
He held back for a while, and said: "You, your surname is not Yuan, so where are the two young masters?"
Brother Yuan lifted the cabinet and waved at him: "Looking for me? What's the matter?"
Yuan Yaochu said: "Still looking for me? I'm Yuan Er!"
Tang Guangzong was dumbfounded.
He always regarded those few as craftsmen, and didn't pay attention to them. He didn't expect that the son of the great Confucianism was actually carrying things? ?
In the end, Tang Guangzong walked away awkwardly.
Hearing his footsteps running away quickly, several people couldn't help laughing.
Mrs. Lin couldn't help laughing, she lightly patted Yan Shenjue twice: "I'll just say it, I'll just say Xiaojue stands up, we don't need to say anything, we win!!"
Yan Chenjue smiled lightly, jumped back again, continued to tuck up his hem, and packed his things.
Brother Yuan saw it and laughed again and again.
Even if they don't consider whether they are lucky stars or not, they really have a temper with Mrs. Lin.
They all belong to the kind, they don't cause troubles but are not afraid of troubles, if you scold me, I'll scold you, if you play me, I'll play you...An eye for an eye, I never swallowed my anger.
As for Tang Qingshan and Brother Tang, they obviously have the kind of big-man temper. They don't care about such petty things. I won't stop them, let them play.
To put it bluntly, those who worry about causing trouble every day are just because they have no skills and worry that the things they cause will not be able to handle it, so they ask their wives and children to bear it every day.
However, how could Tang Qingshan, who loves his wife so much, make his wife and children endure it for three years just for the sake of a word of filial piety?
Brother Yuan muttered inwardly, but still joked with them on the face, a group of people quickly finished carrying the things, and the carpenter's shop also brought the furniture.
This time, Yan Chenjue gained experience, and bought extra copies of many things, and even bought some other patterns, and then temporarily put them in the warehouse, and watched them for a few days. There is no need to run and break your legs for a trick.
And in this way, there are two more sets of things, each room is full, and it looks quite satisfying.
Yan Shenjue directly asked someone to buy some ready-made vegetables from the city. After everyone moved, they made soup and started eating. There is no furniture in the small flower hall. There are two large square tables, and it is quite comfortable to sit at the two tables diagonally. of.
Sometimes it’s busy at noon, and Xinbao doesn’t take a nap, but if he doesn’t take a nap, he will wake up late the next day, and the time for martial arts practice has to be postponed. Breakfast and lunch are too close together, so whenever he can sleep, he will try his best sleep for a while.
So when she was full, Yuru carried her down and woke up after sleeping for more than half an hour, and saw Yan Shenjue, Brother Yuan and Tang Qingshan talking in the flower hall.