"Hey, Erlang, you are finally back. My wife is still waiting in the middle hall."
Before the three of them entered the house, a housekeeper who was over fifty years old hurriedly came to greet them. Seeing the drunken state of the three of them, he glared at Wang Fu and Wang Gui fiercely, "You two bastards, Madam asked you to Don't watch Erlang get drunk, you two turn a deaf ear, right? If I don't deal with it in a while, you two will be killed."
Wang Fu and Wang Gui just listened and did not dare to talk back. After all, the butler in front of them was their father, Wang Zhong, the chief steward of the palace.
Wang Erlang pulled his head and muttered something. If you listen carefully, it was all dirty words. Wang Zhong shook his head as he listened, arranged for his servants to make sobering soup, and then led the three of them straight to the central hall.
The central hall of the palace is very large, but there are not many decorations. There are only some simple and elegant objects. There is a table and two chairs at the top, four chairs and a few chairs at the bottom. Six mahogany lanterns are hung in two rows on the beams. An expensive man sits at the bottom of the hall. The woman is in her early forties, and her beauty is still there. It can be seen that she was a very beautiful woman when she was young. She has a noble temperament but does not have the graceful manner of ordinary wealthy people. There is no gold, silver, jewelry or jade decoration on her body. She just wears a blue long-sleeved gown, which makes her look quite elegant. Capable.
Two children were laughing and playing back and forth in the hall. The older one was a girl, about ten years old, and the younger one was a boy, about three or four years old. Following the girl, she was shouting "Auntie, Auntie, Auntie".
Apart from that, there was only a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old standing nearby, who looked like she was dressed as a maid in the house.
"Huan'er."
The noble lady originally smiled and watched the two children playing, but when she heard the movement in the front yard, her face immediately turned serious. She stretched out her hand and let out a soft call. The maid next to her naturally handed over a wooden stick, and there was no violation in her actions. , as if it had been practiced many times.
After taking the wooden stick, the lady walked out of the nave, stood at the door, and looked at the group of people walking in front of her.
The two boys took the lead and ran past the lady. They rushed into Wang Zhi's arms like bulls, one on the left and the other on the right. The girl shouted "Second Brother" and the boy called "Uncle".
Wang Zhi pushed away the hands held by Wang Fu and Wang Gui, squatted down, hugged a child with one hand, and kissed her hard on the face. The kiss made the two children salivate, and then they ran away in disgust.
At this time, Wang Zhi stood up and looked at the lady holding the stick in front of him. He stepped forward unsteadily. Just when everyone thought he was going to lower his head and admit his mistake, Wang Zhi wrapped his arms around the lady's neck and pulled her to her chest. In front of him, under everyone's glaring gaze, he stretched out his mouth and took a sip on the lady's face, and then said incoherently: "Cui... Cui'er, you... why are you at my... home? I... Where is grandma?"
Everyone looked at this scene with their heads turned and eyes closed, with unbearable expressions on their faces, as if they saw what inhumane thing would happen next.
"Who is Cui'er?" the boy asked crisply.
"Stupid, Cui'er is my grandma, your eldest mother." Nvwazi replied abruptly.
"Isn't the eldest mother's name Zhong Yun?"
"Zhongyun is my grandma's first name, and her nickname is Cui'er. Do you understand now?"
"Oh, I understand, Tweety."
The boy waggled his fingers and nodded, as if he had remembered.
Everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. The mistress of the Wang family, Zhongyun Zhong, Wang Erlang's biological mother, didn't have the nickname "Tui'er". I'm afraid Erlang knew her in some brothel outside. Good luck.
Zhong was surrounded by Wang Zhi's neck, his face was dark, and he raised the wooden stick in his hand high. Just when he was about to lower the stick, his nose moved slightly, as if he smelled something.
Zhong turned his head and looked carefully, and saw blood stains on his son's hair and collar. He didn't care to teach the bastard a lesson, pinched his waist, got away and looked at him: "What's going on?"
Wang Zhi's eyes became clearer after the pain, and he saw clearly that it was his own mother. She was also trembling, and she started lying, "I went hunting in the mountains... I fell."
However, Zhong didn't ask him at all. Regarding this kind of thing, Zhong never asked him, nor did he pay attention to what he said. How could he not know the virtues of his biologically raised son?
"Replying to my mistress, Erlang today is for those children in Xicheng..."
Wang Fu answered the conversation and told everything about today's events in detail, without hiding anything, except...the Yellow River water, which really couldn't be opened.
Zhong knew about what happened in Xicheng. It could be said that there was nothing that Wang Fu knew that Zhong didn't know. Zhong also acquiesced to what his son did in Xicheng, but this drunken fight , the extortion was too bad. If this guy hadn't been injured, he would have had to break three more sticks today.
"Wang Zhong, please clean up Erlang and see how his injuries are."
"Yes, ma'am."
"Shu Zi, I'll argue with you tomorrow."
Mrs. Zhong said a harsh word and took her two children to the backyard. Wang Zhi was also carried back to the house by Wang Fu and Wang Gui.
The house has a strong medicinal smell. Behind the screen is a bathtub. Inside the bucket is hot water boiled with various medicinal materials. This is Wang Erlang's daily medicinal bath. He has never stopped taking it since he can remember. According to the housekeeper, Wang Zhong said that the Wang family's ability to survive for thousands of years could be said to depend on this barrel of medicinal bath.
Some ancient general families will have their own family foundation-building method to train their descendants. The Wang family's foundation-building method is to dredge the meridians with medicinal baths, which can enhance strength and strengthen the body. Therefore, the Langya Wang family has been in the Qin Dynasty since the Qin Dynasty. From the beginning of Wang Jian to Wang Li, there are still many famous generals in the Song Dynasty.
Wang Erlang, who was stripped naked and thrown into a bucket in a daze, felt comfortable all over his body at this time, and his pores were expanding, as if someone was massaging his body...
No, this feels...
Someone was indeed touching his body.
Wang Erlang was startled and immediately opened his eyes, only to see the big-faced butler Wang Zhong holding a plate in front of his eyes and flipping his body.
"Uncle Zhong, what are you doing...?"
His whole body was soaked by the hot water, and the heat rushed straight to his forehead. Wang Zhi was mostly conscious. Seeing Wang Zhong like this, he was shocked and quickly protected his key parts.
The Wang family was a family with a very strict family tradition. In order to prevent the descendants from degenerating and indulging in the gentle countryside, they did not have the treatment of maids to serve and bathe. Wang Erlang always washed himself, and his naked body was fucked like this by an old man. Who would not be confused.
Wang Zhong smiled hoarsely and said, "Baby, I washed you all the time when you were a child. I don't know how many times I've seen it. Now that you're older, you're even shy."
"Okay, Uncle Zhong, I'm all grown up and I don't need you to wash me. You can get out quickly." Wang Zhi said with a blushing face.
"Well... you have indeed grown up."
Wang Zhong nodded, pretending to be serious, but where his eyes were looking made Wang Zhi blush.
"Okay, okay, get out quickly."
After seeing Wang Zhong go out and close the door, Wang Zhi relaxed and lay in the bathtub. It would be great if Aniang let Huan'er take a bath for her! Wang Zhi thought so, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.
As for why it was Huan'er, it wasn't because of how pretty the maid named Huan'er was, but because the Wang family had only one unmarried maid named Chun'er besides Wang Zhi's sister-in-law Liu, who had a maid named Chun'er. But Chun'er was the only unmarried maid. His son is only fifteen years old this year. No matter how impatient Wang Erlang is, he will not have evil thoughts about a half-year-old child. Although Wang Zhi is only seventeen this year, with the memory of future generations, he only regards himself as an adult, and the rest are just Some hired women.
This is naturally one of those 'evil family rules'.
Wang Zhi fell asleep in the tub and did not wake up until the next morning to the sound of two children shouting outside the door.
When he woke up, he was lying on the bed, but he didn't know when he got into bed. It must have been that Uncle Zhong put him into bed while he was asleep last night.
Wang Zhi pinched his temples. He drank too much last night and his head was still a little bloated even now.
not good!
Wang Zhi seemed to have thought of something and suddenly lifted the quilt covering himself.
really…
No trace of body...
I don’t know what that old guy did to me while I was asleep...
Wang Zhi wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Bang bang bang!!"
"Second brother, wake up!!"
"Uncle, wake up!!"
The two children outside the door were banging on the door and shouting at the top of their lungs. Wang Zhi had no choice but to get dressed and get up. Since the older one could run and shout, Wang Zhi had not stayed in bed for a day.
Wang Zhi opened the door, picked up the little one and started teasing him, "What's your name?"
"My name is Wang Hang!" the little guy replied crisply.
"Ah, isn't your name Aqiang?"
"Who is Aqiang?"
"Aqiang is a dog."
Wang Zhi said and took out a bag of candied fruits from his arms.
"Yes, my name is Aqiang."
The little guy stared straight at the snacks in his uncle's hand and couldn't move his eyes away.
"Then you call me and let me hear you."
"Woof woof woof woof..."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Wang Zhi laughed and put the candied fruit into the little guy's hand. The little guy took it and ran to the side steps to sit down and start eating.
"What's your name?"
Wang Zhi knelt down again and looked at the gourd and the gourd and asked about the big one.
"My name is Wang Ling."
"Ah, isn't your name A-Zhen?"
"Who is A-Zhen?"
"Zhen is also a dog."
Wang Zhi said and took out a bag of candied fruits from his arms.
"Grandma's precious peony flower just bloomed. Some thief broke it off. She lost her temper the day before yesterday."
Xiao Wang Ling stared at the candied fruit without fighting or grabbing it, and just said slowly.
Wang Zhi stared at him fiercely, with an undisguised warning in his eyes, but obediently handed over the candied fruit in his hand.
Xiao Wang Ling took it, ran to her eldest nephew, sat down and started eating.
Looking at the backs of the two children, one big and one small, Wang Zhi was heartbroken. Xiao Ling'er has grown up. She doesn't listen to her brother anymore and even dares to threaten him. She should find a good family to sell her to.
Wang Zhi angrily walked to the side and started to wash up. He took a bristle brush and dipped it in salt, and stuffed it into his mouth. Every time at this time, Wang Zhi would think of the toothbrush and toothpaste in the memory of later generations. He didn't know if there would be any more in this life. No chance to use it.
