The bitter woman's mouth was full of smoke and she cursed loudly: "Bitch..."
"Cheap? I don't know who is mean. He makes trouble all day long. Even your dog hides far away, let alone a living person. The person who was reincarnated as a chicken and dog in your family must have committed so many evils in his previous life.
If you pay off your debt in this life, you may be able to become a marquis and prime minister in the next life."
"You, you little slut, my aunt will tear your mouth apart..." The bitter woman made a show of wanting to go over and take action.
The pretty woman's face turned cold and she said coldly: "Come and try."
The woman's expression changed, and she finally did not dare to step forward, but she kept cursing there.
The pretty woman's eyes grew colder, and she sneered: "My husband-in-law is kind-hearted and won't argue with you, but not everyone can bully him."
The bitter woman cursed a few more times, but her voice became smaller and smaller as the pretty woman's face became increasingly gloomy. Finally, like a defeated hen, she crawled into her yard dejectedly, and heard a burst of chicken flying.
The dog jumped, pointed, cursed and shouted non-stop, but in the end he did not dare to show his face again.
Li Luo took a breath and looked horrified. He didn't expect that the confrontation in the market could be so thrilling. Gu Lianglei stood aside and hid his mouth and snickered. He could also see that the two women's verbal battle frightened his own Quan Qing.
The prince of the ruling and opposition parties.
The man looked quite embarrassed, but he was not panicked. The scene in front of him should be very familiar. He looked at the pretty woman with an unattractive face with a look of pity, and called happily: "Shuanghua..."
"Shut up." The woman scolded and glared at the man hatefully. She was so angry that she turned back to the yard without even looking at Li Luo behind the man.
The smell of gunfire and war did not dissipate, but became stronger. It just turned from the front courtyard to the courtyard behind the lantern. The woman was very angry, but she was a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person. She didn't care whether the courtyard door was still open.
Li Luo was so funny that he secretly sent a message to Gu Lianglei. Gu Lianglei glanced at Li Luo and felt that Li Luo at this moment looked very much like this stupid smiling scholar.
Gu Lianglei thought to herself, when it comes to childishness and innocence, Li Luo is probably three points better than herself.
The man chuckled, not feeling ashamed at all. He apologized and asked Li Luo and the others to follow him in.
Li Luo touched the tip of his nose, intending to leave, but he also found it interesting. It was rare for a trace of warmth to flow through his depressed and tense mood. Just as Li Luo was thinking about his words, he heard the woman in the yard calling coldly.
: "Come in yet!"
"Coming, coming." The man ran forward two steps, turned around and pulled Li Luo's sleeves, and said with a smile, "Brother, hurry up, my wife is waiting in a hurry." After that, the man lowered his voice and said, "
My wife has a bit of a temper, but she has a good heart. Brother, please don’t take it personally." After saying that, he dragged Li Luo into the yard without any explanation.
The courtyard is an ordinary small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, with a weeping willow tree, two banana plants, three or five branches of green bamboo, and clusters of flowers and plants. Although there is no such thing as a ravine, it does have an air of elegance.
After the man came in, he raised his voice and said: "Shuanghua, we have guests today. Let's move a table and let's eat in the yard."
There was no woman in the yard, and a cold snort came from the low room on the side. The curtain moved, and the pretty woman walked out with a cold face. She looked at the man angrily, and naturally she didn't give Li Luo a good look.
The powdery face is full of youthful power, the red lips are not opened, but the smile is not heard first, the sharp woman's words are vulgar, but there is some truth to one thing, the pretty woman in front of her does look a bit like a tigress.
The man smiled, put down the book in his arms, rubbed his hands and said, "I'll move it myself."
As long as he comes, he will be content with it. Li Luo is open-minded and doesn't think anything of it. Gu Lianglei is a kind-hearted person, so he has a cold eye. Compared with the right and wrong he suffered in the Palace of Red Dust, the cold treatment now is really nothing.
What kind of.
Gu Lianglei turned back and glanced at Fengli. Fengli understood and helped the man move out the tables and chairs and arrange them properly. The pretty woman's face was livid, and the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, but in the end she didn't say anything more.
"Madam, the food is ready? I'll bring it out." The man didn't pay attention to the woman's unhappy expression, as if the only thing in his eyes was the woman's figure, her every frown, her smile, her beauty, and there was no room for other sights.
The woman snorted coldly, probably on the verge of bursting into anger. Li Luo made a scholarly gesture and said kindly: "I met Mr. Shu in the city by chance. I heard Mr. Shu talk about the allusion of hunting for Lin in the West. When I first came here, I couldn't help but feel...
I'm a little curious and bothered Mr. Shu and Madam. We've already had dinner, so you two don't have to be polite. Let's sit down and chat for a few words before leaving."
The woman let out a long breath. Li Luo Zhili was humble, and the depression in his chest was relieved. In addition, there were women behind Li Luo, so it was hard for a few people to get off the stage. His pretty face softened a little, and he gave a faint hum.
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The man came in and out as if there was no one around, and brought out the food prepared by the woman. Li Luo politely refused, but the man couldn't refuse the kindness, so he brought out more bowls and chopsticks.
In the small courtyard south of the Yangtze River, there was a gentle breeze, and there was no need to pay attention to any etiquette. The five people sat casually, and the man greeted them politely, letting Li Luo try his wife's craftsmanship.
The dishes are exquisite, three dishes and one soup. The last dish was just cooked by the pretty woman. Even if her face is no longer good, she still doesn't want to let the man lose face. It's just a bit bland, he is a poor man.
people.
"Brother, try this. I'm not just bragging. No one in the entire Xishui City can cook better than Zhuo Jing. Brother, you must try it." The man looked proud. He was so proud of his wife that he was worth thousands of miles.
The meaning of country.
The woman's face turned slightly red. After all, she was speaking so openly in front of outsiders. She was not ashamed and said reproachfully: "I can't stop eating..." Before she could finish her words, she choked on the man's next words.
Her jade face turned green, and she wished she could kick the man out.
"Madam, why don't you have your best sweet and sour fish?" The man looked regretful and shook his head. He turned to look at Li Luo and said with disappointment, "It's a pity that I can't taste Zhuo Jing's sweet and sour fish."
, I’m not just bragging, the delicious food is the best in the world, no one can match it.” The man murmured with a look of fascination.
Li Luo and Gu Liang looked at each other in tears, both of them finding it funny. The man did not hesitate to praise him, and they were not sweet words. Although they were explicit, they were really his words from the bottom of his heart. However, the man surnamed Shu did not realize that the man who was almost bewitched
The woman's crushed porcelain bowl and a gloomy jade face that was about to squeeze out water. No matter how ugly the woman's face was, the man looked so caring and caring. No matter how angry the woman was, she couldn't express it and had the intention to do anything.