This should be the most frustrating year I have ever experienced in my life!
Wang Yanzhongyang straightened his neck and drank the wine in his hand. This Chinese New Year should be a lively and lively time for the whole family to get together, and it definitely shouldn't be staying here in cold and wet Fuqing, holding hands with him.
The two grown men, the eldest nephew and the eldest nephew, were drinking opposite each other.
In Fuqing, because of the arrival of his immediate boss, the group of Jinyi guards who had already made up their mind to go home early for the New Year did not stop. On the night of New Year's Eve, a few people had to be left on duty, regardless of
After all, these unlucky guys on duty, in addition to not being able to spend time with their families, also have to serve their bosses and their bosses' bosses. This is no ordinary hardship.
"I say Yu'er, it's time for you to stop being so serious. Marrying a wife and having a family like this makes your house as deserted as the house. Isn't that interesting?" Wang Yanzhong was already a bit drunk.
He said with a big tongue.
"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. I'll wait until my uncle gets promoted to a higher position and goes to the colorful world of the capital to become an official. At that time, I'm waiting for my uncle to tell me about a young lady from an official family in the capital!" Wang Yu replied with a smile.
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"You, boy, are just like your father back then!" Wang Yanzhong pointed to his nephew with a smile, "You have to be pushed to get married. Speaking of which, there are not many women around to serve you. This man has made such great achievements and given so many gifts."
Who cares? In Fuzhou, your aunt has arranged for you a few young ladies from several families. You can at least say something to her. This will make your aunt feel cold. From now on, you will have to find them yourself!"
Wang Yu smiled, tilted her head, and seemed to have thought of something. Wang Yanzhong had been used to seeing him like this since he was a child, and slapped him on the head: "Why, uncle said a few words to you, and you are still not happy?"
Yeah, what bad idea are you thinking about?"
"No, uncle!" Wang Yu dodged Wang Yanzhong's slap and smiled a little evilly: "I just suddenly thought that our Mr. Qian came to Fujian to investigate the case, and he happened to have a beautiful face.
The smell of the flowery female household is very evocative! During the Chinese New Year today, there is no one around Mr. Qian who can explain things to him. Perhaps, at this time, he is just like our uncle and nephew.
, How about comparing yourself to that beautiful Baihu?"
"I'm afraid you're not thinking about things they have to discuss with each other!" Wang Yanzhong squinted his eyes and looked at the gangster in front of him: "Even if this kind of thing is true, you can think about it, but don't say it out loud, otherwise you won't be sure of anything.
Sometimes, when someone around you wants to climb a high branch, I will spread your words!"
"Isn't it just us, uncle and nephew?" Wang Yu laughed and said, but he didn't take it seriously. If he can do this, why can't the people below have the same say?
At the same time, in the house where Qian Wubing temporarily stayed, the scene of Qian Wubing and Qiu Caoer's quarrel in Wang Yu's house did not appear. It was different from the deserted house in Fuqing's Baihu House.
The house where Qian Wubing was staying was full of joy and excitement.
People in Li celebrated the Spring Festival, but Qian Wubing didn't want to spend the Spring Festival in a deserted way with a large group of people around him.
Having booked a table from the restaurant early, these forty or fifty people sat at seven or eight tables respectively, completely cramming the living room, which was not very big, into the heat. It turned out that Qian Wubing
I also planned to find a bunch of fans to liven things up in Fuqing City. It's a pity that in the capital, these women who eat **** food only need money from their patrons, let alone white-skinned and blue-eyed Li people.
Now, even the dark-skinned Kunlun slaves are accepting guests. Compared with the capital, the weather in Fujian is a bit worse. When I heard it was such a business, and it was the night of the New Year's Eve, none of them even gave me any money.
come out.
In desperation, Qian Wubing had no choice but to find a dozen women from Fuqing's Jiaofangsi. It didn't cost much money, but these women were official prostitutes, and due to Qian Wubing's power, they had no choice but to find them.
He didn't come, but his interest may not have been that high. Qian Wubing imagined that dozens of people would gather together, and in the middle of the wine-guessing game, a group of beautiful women would smile and talk like butterflies piercing flowers, but it never happened.
The result is the current situation: No. 40 or 50 Li people in Jinyiwei, eating and drinking with the fragrance of birds and flowers, but at the table where Qian Wubing was, Qian and so-and-so were the exclusive courtesan, except for Qian Wubing
One man was sick, and the rest were all women from the Jiaofang Division.
When these women learned about Qian Wubing's identity, their eyes were filled with excitement. They wanted to pounce on Qian Wubing immediately and eat Qian Wubing. Those living in Jiaofangsi were usually the family members of criminal officials.
The power of Jinyiwei to command Qianshi is more or less understood. In addition, Qian is not sick, young, and not ugly, so it is not surprising that this situation occurs. Although, this Qian
The chance that the Lord will fall in love with one of them is really slim, but if you really please the Lord Qian and get rid of this lowly status, it really won't be that difficult.
Qian Wubing is a kind person. At this time of year, he invited these women over. Even if these women behaved a little abruptly, he would not look at them in such a rude manner. Therefore, everyone in the entire hall was dazzled.
Laughing, Master Qian was the only one who looked helpless. He had such a miserable New Year's Eve dinner.
Sitting on the right side of Qian Wubing, watching Qian Wubing's unfamiliarity in dealing with these women, the one who kept smiling was of course Qiu Cao'er. He felt more and more strange about Qian Wubing now, which was different from his subordinates.
It is ridiculous that Mr. Qian is probably the only one who is having a dinner together and doing such a grandiose job. It seems that Mr. Qian has a special passion for this matter between men and women, or in other words, he just loves this atmosphere.
However, looking at his actions and words, he is clearly the first brother in the romantic field, which is really a strange thing.
There was a faint shout outside the hall. Qian Wubing was resisting the "leather cup" sent by a fan. Naturally, he didn't hear it. Instead, Qiu Caoer, who was looking at Qian Wubing's embarrassment, heard the voice.
He moved slightly and left the table calmly.
When the Li people were having fun, they were talking bird songs that she couldn't understand, but what was coming from outside the hall was pure Fujian dialect. In the past few days, Qiu Cao'er also discovered that these Fujian people speak Mandarin.
That's simply awkward. Those who can speak such Mandarin are definitely not the cleaning servants left behind by the owner of this house.
Could it be that Yan Baihu and the others were back? It was a coincidence that she didn't miss the excitement, she couldn't help thinking, and walked out of the hall.
This should be the most frustrating year I have ever experienced in my life!
Wang Yanzhongyang straightened his neck and drank the wine in his hand. This Chinese New Year should be a lively and lively time for the whole family to get together, and it definitely shouldn't be staying here in cold and wet Fuqing, holding hands with him.
The two grown men, the eldest nephew and the eldest nephew, were drinking opposite each other.
In Fuqing, because of the arrival of his immediate boss, the group of Jinyi guards who had already made up their mind to go home early for the New Year did not stop. On the night of New Year's Eve, a few people had to be left on duty, regardless of
After all, these unlucky guys on duty, in addition to not being able to spend time with their families, also have to serve their bosses and their bosses' bosses. This is no ordinary hardship.
"I say Yu'er, it's time for you to stop being so serious. Marrying a wife and having a family like this makes your house as deserted as the house. Isn't that interesting?" Wang Yanzhong was already a bit drunk.
He said with a big tongue.
"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. I'll wait until my uncle gets promoted to a higher position and goes to the colorful world of the capital to become an official. At that time, I'm waiting for my uncle to tell me about a young lady from an official family in the capital!" Wang Yu replied with a smile.
.
"You, boy, are just like your father back then!" Wang Yanzhong pointed to his nephew with a smile, "You have to be pushed to get married. Speaking of which, there are not many women around to serve you. This man has made such great achievements and given so many gifts."
Who cares? In Fuzhou, your aunt has arranged for you a few young ladies from several families. You can at least say something to her. This will make your aunt feel cold. From now on, you will have to find them yourself!"
Wang Yu smiled, tilted her head, and seemed to have thought of something. Wang Yanzhong had been used to seeing him like this since he was a child, and slapped him on the head: "Why, uncle said a few words to you, and you are still not happy?"
Yeah, what bad idea are you thinking about?"
"No, uncle!" Wang Yu dodged Wang Yanzhong's slap and smiled a little evilly: "I just suddenly thought that our Mr. Qian came to Fujian to investigate the case, and he happened to have a beautiful face.
The smell of the flowery female household is very evocative! During the Chinese New Year today, there is no one around Mr. Qian who can explain things to him. Perhaps, at this time, he is just like our uncle and nephew.
, How about comparing yourself to that beautiful Baihu?"
"I'm afraid you're not thinking about things they have to discuss with each other!" Wang Yanzhong squinted his eyes and looked at the gangster in front of him: "Even if this kind of thing is true, you can think about it, but don't say it out loud, otherwise you won't be sure of anything.
Sometimes, when someone around you wants to climb a high branch, I will spread your words!"
"Isn't it just us, uncle and nephew?" Wang Yu laughed and said, but he didn't take it seriously. If he can do this, why can't the people below have the same say?
At the same time, in the house where Qian Wubing temporarily stayed, the scene of Qian Wubing and Qiu Caoer's quarrel in Wang Yu's house did not appear. It was different from the deserted house in Fuqing's Baihu House.
The house where Qian Wubing was staying was full of joy and excitement.
People in Li celebrated the Spring Festival, but Qian Wubing didn't want to spend the Spring Festival in a deserted way with a large group of people around him.
Having booked a table from the restaurant early, these forty or fifty people sat at seven or eight tables respectively, completely cramming the living room, which was not very big, into the heat. It turned out that Qian Wubing
I also planned to find a bunch of fans to liven things up in Fuqing City. It's a pity that in the capital, these women who eat **** food only need money from their patrons, let alone white-skinned and blue-eyed Li people.
Now, even the dark-skinned Kunlun slaves are accepting guests. Compared with the capital, the weather in Fujian is a bit worse. When I heard it was such a business, and it was the night of the New Year's Eve, none of them even gave me any money.
come out.
In desperation, Qian Wubing had no choice but to find a dozen women from Fuqing's Jiaofangsi. It didn't cost much money, but these women were official prostitutes, and due to Qian Wubing's power, they had no choice but to find them.
He didn't come, but his interest may not have been that high. Qian Wubing imagined that dozens of people would gather together, and in the middle of the wine-guessing game, a group of beautiful women would smile and talk like butterflies piercing flowers, but it never happened.
The result is the current situation: No. 40 or 50 Li people in Jinyiwei, eating and drinking with the fragrance of birds and flowers, but at the table where Qian Wubing was, Qian and so-and-so were the exclusive courtesan, except for Qian Wubing
One man was sick, and the rest were all women from the Jiaofang Division.
When these women learned about Qian Wubing's identity, their eyes were filled with excitement. They wanted to pounce on Qian Wubing immediately and eat Qian Wubing. Those living in Jiaofangsi were usually the family members of criminal officials.
The power of Jinyiwei to command Qianshi is more or less understood. In addition, Qian is not sick, young, and not ugly, so it is not surprising that this situation occurs. Although, this Qian
The chance that the Lord will fall in love with one of them is really slim, but if you really please the Lord Qian and get rid of this lowly status, it really won't be that difficult.
Qian Wubing is a kind person. At this time of year, he invited these women over. Even if these women behaved a little abruptly, he would not look at them in such a rude manner. Therefore, everyone in the entire hall was dazzled.
Laughing, Master Qian was the only one who looked helpless. He had such a miserable New Year's Eve dinner.
Sitting on the right side of Qian Wubing, watching Qian Wubing's unfamiliarity in dealing with these women, the one who kept smiling was of course Qiu Cao'er. He felt more and more strange about Qian Wubing now, which was different from his subordinates.
It is ridiculous that Mr. Qian is probably the only one who is having a dinner together and doing such a grandiose job. It seems that Mr. Qian has a special passion for this matter between men and women, or in other words, he just loves this atmosphere.
However, looking at his actions and words, he is clearly the first brother in the romantic field, which is really a strange thing.
There was a faint shout outside the hall. Qian Wubing was resisting the "leather cup" sent by a fan. Naturally, he didn't hear it. Instead, Qiu Caoer, who was looking at Qian Wubing's embarrassment, heard the voice.
He moved slightly and left the table calmly.
When the Li people were having fun, they were talking bird songs that she couldn't understand, but what was coming from outside the hall was pure Fujian dialect. In the past few days, Qiu Cao'er also discovered that these Fujian people speak Mandarin.
That's simply awkward. Those who can speak such Mandarin are definitely not the cleaning servants left behind by the owner of this house.
Could it be that Yan Baihu and the others were back? It was a coincidence that she didn't miss the excitement, she couldn't help thinking, and walked out of the hall.