MTL - Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual-v2 Chapter 273 The old master of monasticism (4)

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"Master? What happened to you?"

Mrs. Wei saw her husband as a konjac, and looked at the white cloth in her hand, and quickly asked.

The Guardian is trying hard to find the memory of this white cloth in his mind. Yes, at that time, the old man really grabbed his hand and doodled it. His hand is still hurting now.

At that time, when the white cloth was put on again, he also looked at it. At that time, the blood was still there.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously touched the neck that had no pain, suddenly thought of something, quickly turned around, and got together before the bronze mirror that Mrs. Wei used to dress.

In the bronze mirror, there is a big-eyed man with a beard that is shocked and wide-eyed.

On the neck, it was clean and there was no scar.

This is impossible, how is it possible.

He clearly saw it clearly, and it was all blue and yellow.

Mrs. Wei’s eyes saw her husband’s shocked look at the bronze mirror, and even the jealousy couldn’t take care of it. She was scared to come forward and ask, “Master, what are you looking at?”

Wei’s mind was a mess, and it’s an unforgettable pain. It’s the neck that I saw in my father, and the tingling fingers, the whole person picked it up.

Fortunately, he still remembers to appease his wife, barely adjusted his look, and sighed. "I'm fine. You should rest well first. I will go to my father."

Tonight, he must ask clearly, otherwise he will not sleep well.

Mrs. Wei can only look at her husband and step out of the door with a confused look.

What exactly happened here?

The old man and the old man have never been close to each other. In addition to the necessary ones, they usually go outside, but they never step into the yard.

What's more, isn't this just coming back from the old man?

The two couples are young and old, and they are supporting them all the way. The lord has never been able to perfuse her.

It’s hard to be true. The feelings of many years are really given by an outside room...

The guardian who went out of the door still didn't know how his wife was saddened by how to immerse herself in fantasy. When she walked out of the yard, she went straight to her father.

I know that I haven’t taken two steps yet. The next person suddenly heard the news, saying that there was a invitation to hand over and invited the master to go to the restaurant.

Originally, he didn't want to go there. After all, he still had something in his heart, but the next person said, "Master, this is handed from Liang Wangfu..."

Wei’s footsteps stopped.

Liang Wang is the younger brother of the present saint. Although he is not the same mother, the power is not very big, but in the end it is also a prince. In the beginning, there were five sons under the imperial court. In addition to the Holy One, there was only Liang Wang and the sons of the Holy Father. Can't seal the throne yet.

Liang Wang Shizi is the same age as Wei, because the old man is a Houye. When he was a guardian, he was supervised by him in the Guozi. The relationship between the two was only general, but it was also said.

However, I haven’t been in contact for so long, how come I suddenly got a post, and I’m so eager.

In the end, it is the son of the world. The guardian is not good at shirking. In my heart, I have to go back to Fuchu to ask my father well. I took the person and went to the restaurant that said the post.

I know that when the door is opened, the first sight of my glimpse is my subordinate, and I am looking at myself with the familiar gentle smile.

The guardian couldn’t think too much, and he saw the ceremony for the son sitting at the other end, and he was stopped by him.

"I haven't seen it for many days. How is Ziqing so unfamiliar?"

The appearance of the child is still so fat when he was enrolled. The guardian was called by him so intimately, and he laughed twice and sat down.

He is not very good at words, sitting for a little while, he couldn't help but ask why he wanted to come out this time.

The fat man shook his head and chuckled. "But it hasn't been seen for a long time. I met with the Korean won and talked about you. I just want to ask you to come out and have a few drinks."

The Korean won is the name of the servant's subordinate. After listening to this, he subconsciously looked at his subordinates who were self-satisfied. Is the Korean won not a farmer? How do you still recognize the Liang Wang Shizi who has not been in the middle of the job.

He couldn't figure out how to love the Korean won, who didn't really like to go out and walk around. The Han Yuan only silently put this matter in his mind, thinking about waiting until the two of them alone together.

The three of them sat together, drinking while chatting about the past, but it was a bit of fun. When the sky was slightly dark, the doubts in the heart of Wei’s heart had been completely dispelled, only to feel that they had never been so happy. .

Seeing that the sky is not early, Shizi proposed that the three people go to visit the road under the restaurant, and the guardian is naturally happy to agree.

The capital has always been prosperous, especially the street where this restaurant is located. It is even more lively. Now the sky has just darkened. There are already hawkers on the street who light up the lanterns that have been prepared before, and there are also entertainers. The guy started to sell and attracted a group of people to go onlookers.

When the old man was young, he was urged by his mother to focus on the book of Shengxian. When he was older, he had to take up the affairs of the family. He had never seen such a lively scene. He suddenly looked at his face and smiled.

He walked faster, Shizi and Han Yuan were one step behind. The two men looked at each other. The world gave a look at a booth on the road. The stall owner nodded quietly and put down his hands. front.

More and more lanterns were hung up, and the street was bright and bright, and the old man was very busy. He thought about waiting for the day to bring his wife and children out.

I was thinking that there was a lot of excitement in front of me. Many people were surrounded by each other. At first glance, something new happened.

Although the Guardian likes to watch the fun but doesn't like to join in the fun, he can't see it when he sees it. He doesn't go to the heart. He walks straight ahead, but the Korean won behind him suddenly says, "Well brother, there seems to be something in front of it, no. If we look together?"

After all, it was a good friend. Wei’s lord refused to refuse, and he nodded. The three men squeezed together.

But I saw a young woman sitting on the ground with her head down, wearing a filial pie and wearing a white cloth, and lying in front of a man with a pale face and closed eyes.

Selling a funeral father?

Wei’s lord was not interested in these things, but he saw that the woman who had been head down slowly raised her head and saw her face with tears. The eyes of the men around him were bright.

It is really a beauty.

As the saying goes, if you want to be filial, this woman is indeed a beautiful person.

The five senses are exquisite, the appearance is beautiful|Yan, coupled with the tears of Yingying in the beautiful eyes. At this moment, the poor people look at the people around them, and the majority of the men present are half-hearted.

"It's really pitiful, but among the civilians, women who can have such a look are really rare."

The fat man is a clear-eyed man, and he is not as clear as the man on the same side. The eyebrows are not easily noticeable, but the face is not moving. He sighs. "If it is not a rouge tiger, it is so beautiful, I am today. It must be brought back."

Wei’s master smiled and comforted, “Mrs. Shizi also loves you.”

He said that there was a bit of satisfaction in the smile.

Mrs. Gayinwei is also like this. He is the only one who has single heart and soul. He has never enjoyed his father's love since he was a child. The Guardian who lost his mother too early enjoys this feeling of being put on his wife.

The guardian did not pick up the move, the world looked a bit stiff, or Han Yuan stood up and asked gently, "When Wei brother sees such a beautiful person, is it not heart?"

"I heard that there is only one wife in Wei's family. It is a fate to meet this woman today. If you don't understand the family, you will be beautiful. Isn't it beautiful?"

"Not impossible."

Wei’s lord did not want to shake his head and refused. “Not suitable.”

"Where is not suitable, Zi Qing is also a court official, there is no one in the family where the servant said the past, not to mention the beauty of this woman is indeed beautiful | Yan."

Shizi intervened in a timely manner, but the guardian still insisted. "I am older, and my son is almost as old as this woman. How good is it."

His oil and salt did not enter, the eyes of Shizi immediately eagerly cut a few points, but the South Korean won, still the gentle and gentle look, but with a few points of sympathy.

"Wei brothers don't want to, but because of the strictness of the wife at home?"

The world’s son would like to know that the fat face immediately brought a bit of disdain. “Is it clear that a child is pinched by a woman?”

The Guardian did not have the anger of provoking the dignity of the man as they wished, but looked at the world with a little doubt.

Just now, did Shizi still say that there is a rouge tiger at home? Why are you still despising yourself?

Doubt doubts, the answer is still to answer.

"Shizi said with a smile, the wife of the family is gentle, never restrains me, but I am older, it is not good for these winds and snow."

"It’s not too early, let’s go back earlier.”

The radical method does not work.

The face of the child was a little gloomy, and the woman lying on the ground suddenly caught the keeper's calf that had to turn away.

Weeping and weeping, "Master, the lord begged you to buy a slave, the slave for you as a cow, lord, beg you..."

The guardian was caught and couldn’t walk. When he turned around, he was confronted with a tearful eyebrow, which was full of pleading.

His heart moved, smelling the body fragrance that was uploaded from the woman's body, and found that he actually reacted, but the clothes were covered, otherwise it would not be a shame.

but……

The guardian’s eyes stunned for a while. This woman is indeed a national scent. It’s also a gentle one. If you buy it home, don’t be a sly, be a prostitute, you can also enjoy it.

Thinking like this, he reached out and went to his arms to save money.

Kneeling, the confused brain suddenly woke up.

Ah, he has no money...

Two hundred and fifty-two were taken away by the father. The current guardian is penniless.

No money actually wants to buy a prostitute to go back, but fortunately, I didn’t say it, otherwise I said that I couldn’t get any money, and it’s not ridiculous.

The servant was shy and blushing as naturally as possible to take his hand out of his arms and take out his own calf caught by the woman.

"Girl, I can't help you, you can find someone else."

Saying, I was afraid that someone had just seen that he had no money. The Guardian hurriedly greeted the two and greeted the crowd.

Calling, the difference is a little bit ugly.

Good and dangerous.

Behind him, the woman who was rejected was unbelievable.

How is this possible, does she not use incense?

***

The Guardian who hurried back to the house walked into the door and suddenly remembered to find his father. He quickly turned a corner and entered the old man's yard.

In the yard, the old man is looking up at the sky with his hands on his back.

Wei’s grandfather came forward and asked Ann, what is your father doing?

Wei Mingyan’s face is serious, “Looking at the stars at night.”

The spirit of the guardian was shocked and he looked up quickly.

But see the sky is black and lacquered, there is no star in the sky.