The sudden appearance of the old housekeeper made Wu Siwei pull out from Wu from the meditation, and responded in a sound: "Hey, I will go here, and then go ..]" "
Wu Siwei has seen through the minds of the master's family in recent years. What kind of birthday feast is not just supporting the facade? Such an opportunity may not be able to catch up a few times a year, but as long as you do it, you must not fall.
The name of the Jianghuai Wu family, otherwise it is a big unscrupulous.
Although Wu Siwei was disdainful in his heart, he still had a stove room. He locked the wooden door and ran away from a small cross -courtyard towards the west.
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Today is the day of the 80th birthday of the Wu family. I sincerely invite famous cigarettes from all walks of life in Jiangdu City to get together in the manor. Such a good time in the sky naturally has a blood.
Although the Wu family is not one of the two portals in the place of Jianghuai, it can also be regarded as the Wang family who lasted a hundred years.
All important.
The wealthy clan like Wu family really wants to have a life banquet. It is enough to eat the flowing seats in the long distance.
And how does face stand up? Naturally, it ’s eating and wear. People use food as the sky, and the guests do n’t have fun to play with the second.
The face is made.
Master Wu's master is the eldest house of Wufu's door, and he has won the Wu family. Mrs. Wu has favored this baby grandson, and even personally ordered him to be the owner of the next family of Wu's family.
However, Wu Weixian, the current owner of the Wu family, does not look at it that way. Although he also likes this son, he feels that this son is too deep, and he likes to hide everything.
host.
On this issue, he and the old lady had a large difference, and even were reprimanded by the old lady. However, he would not change his decision. If the Wu family was handed in this son, the Wu family would definitely be definitely would definitely
It becomes a fishing family in a fishing village.
In order to get the support of the old lady and reverse the trend, Master Wu's Master Wu dug out and please the joy of Mrs. Wu in all. I hope he can put pressure on his grandfather and let him change his decision.
This 80th birthday was made by Master Wu's Master.
The people of filial piety are the first. The elderly of the ordinary people's house have to eat a bowl of longevity noodles in the year of the puppet, let alone a gentry like a gentry like Wu family?
The Shouyan is going to do it, but what does it happen and what specifications are far from the outside. Wu Weixian originally wanted to invite some relatives of his own ancestors and some older who were close to the Wu family to celebrate.
This will not fall into the face of the old lady, nor will it be too much to attract life.
However, Master Wu, Wu, refused to stop. Under his stubbornness, the old lady also resentful, thinking that the son was interested in perfunctory herself, and even recruited Wu Weixian to the warm pavilion on the east side, and asked him in person.
Seeing that he was detained with a filial hat, Wu Weixian would no longer dare to entangle more on this issue. He immediately recognized the mistake to the old lady and said that he would definitely make the birthday party.
Wu Weixian was secretly set by his son, and he was angry in his heart, but he couldn't say it, and had to break his teeth into his stomach.
"Fu Gui, has there any movements in Qi'an recently?"
Wu Weixian closed his eyes and kneaded the beads in his hand, asking the people next to him.
The person who was called Fu Gui was Wu Weixian's scholar, and now he is the second housekeeper of Wufu.
I saw him nodded and said, "Master, the young master has always been very regular. That is, he wrote poems with Tong Kegong, and went out to travel."
"Hum, I don't see him like a peaceful master. This time he pretended to be quite like!" Wu Weixian opened his eyes suddenly and smiled coldly.
"You asked someone to stare at him, if there was any change, come and report immediately."
Wu Weixian's voice was cold, and it sounded shuddering.
Wu Fugui will tremble and sighs, "Master, is not Fu Gui, but the young master is really not the same as what you think. Why, why do you always give him a chance?"
Theoretically, these words should not be said that although the master treats him like a brother, he cannot ignore his identity.
Even if he was wearing a good brocade silk, even if he had a niece, he and his master's status were still in the sky.
There is an invisible wall between him and the master, and it is ruthlessly separated. As he gets older, he can feel the existence of that wall more and more.
At that time, the wall would be over mercilessly, wrapped in the power of everything.
He can't afford this power. He would rather keep a humble gesture, and look at the guardian from a distance, just like decades.
But this time he couldn't keep silent anymore. The master and the young master had reached the point of the same as the water and fire. If the matter was so on, he couldn't imagine what would happen.
"You are still talking for that vias!" Wu Weixian was furious and pointed at Wu Fugui's nose and scolded: "There is still the slightest humble etiquette in the eyes of the virgin, but there is me in his eyes?
He must be killed sooner or later one day! "
"Ahem! Keke ..." Wu Weixian's chest fluctuated, like a gas -filled sheepskin raft. The cheeks were red and hot because of their anger, which seemed to be terrible from a distance.
"Master, Fugui has a lot of mouth, don't be moving!" Wu Fugui dared not say more anymore, and quickly stepped forward for Wu Weixian.
"Why don't I want to sit down with him and talk about it, but now that it is impossible for me and I am."
Wu Weixian shook his head with a bitter smile, closely with his eyes to bear the loneliness of this moment alone.
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After taking the bacon back from the small warehouse, Wu Siwei locked the wooden door vigilantly.
At this moment, it was at noon. The rest of the kitchen went to the cross -hospital lunch break across the opposite side.
He looked around carefully for a week and took a deep breath to pull out a small paper bag from a close -fitting cloth bag.
Immediately, he chopped the skewed bacon with a kitchen knife and threw it into a enamel bowl.
"You only need to throw this thing into the meat. Everyone who eats this meat can be blessed by the Mahayana Buddha!"
Wu Siwei's mind remembered what the black -ranging Tibetan Buddha monk said to himself, with a smile on his face.
Thinking of his next merit since then, Wu Siwei felt happy.
"Amitabha, Amitabha! Multi -deeds, good news!"
Wu Siwei took a gift with his two hands, and then quickly thrown the broken bacon with gray -white medicine foam into the iron pot.