Chang Yan in the crowd opened his eyes wide, knowing that the show was about to begin.
Mr. Wang stood up quickly and invited several close guests, "I don't know what's going on. Can you guys come over and have a look?"
Those who are close will respond immediately, while those who are further away will have to hesitate.
No host would invite guests to watch without knowing what is going on.
Unless these guests are all his knives.
But there are always those who can’t resist their curiosity and want to see the excitement for free.
Not long after the meeting, Mr. Wang really gathered a large number of "audiences" and headed to the side room in a mighty manner.
Chang Yan clasped his hands behind his back, his broad sleeves swaying under his thin back. He raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a complex combination of sincerity and calculation in his eyes.
Not long after, we came to the place where the maid screamed.
Seeing the crowd, she howled harder and harder, and pointed to the room tremblingly, "There... there is a man and a woman inside."
There must be something fishy about being alone with someone behind your back.
The man must be a member of the Wang family, but who is the woman?
For a moment, the ladies from the aristocratic family who came over were a little panicked, and they hurriedly looked for their legitimate daughter. Those who found her were relieved, and those who couldn't find her turned pale.
"Where's our Awan? Awan."
"Jingshuang, where is our Jingshuang?"
The girls from the two families are missing. One is Zhou Wan, the second daughter of the Zhou family, and the other is Liu Jingshuang, a girl from the Liu family.
Third Master Wang frowned, feeling something was wrong in his intuition. He clearly chose Liu Jingshuang from the Liu family for Wang Fufeng, so why was there a girl from the Zhou family?
Maybe he went to the bathroom, or somewhere else.
He comforted himself, and then said in a high-sounding voice, "It's not necessarily a dirty thing to have a man and a woman. Maybe they are studying ink and reading together, admiring flowers and calligraphy."
Hell, studying ink and reading, admiring flowers and calligraphy are obviously private meetings.
But no one exposed Mr. Wang.
After he finished talking to himself, he took a step forward and said, "Let's see who is here."
With that said, he opened the door and saw his beloved son's coat.
Mr. Wang's pupils expanded and contracted rapidly, and he closed the door almost out of reflex.
"Third Master, what's going on? Who is inside?" someone asked curiously.
Third Master Wang pursed his lips and did not dare to speak. He only smiled and said, "Maybe the maid is mistaken. There is no one there."
He relied on the fact that he was the master and tried to get through.
But how could Wang Fufeng allow it? The fifteen-year-old boy who had already packed up walked slowly over and said with a soft smile, "The maid has seen it with her own eyes. Father, don't be secretive. Who is inside? If it's for a lover, It's better to be fulfilled by your parents than to have a private meeting in the wing."
Mr. Wang's expression suddenly changed. He stared at Chang Yan behind Wang Fufeng hatefully, knowing that he had been tricked.
All he wanted now was to block the door tightly and protect the concubine's last reputation.
But still couldn't get what he wanted.
The servant of the Wang family pushed Third Master Wang away almost roughly and opened the door, revealing Wang Haoran's coat on top of his cloak and another girl's long skirt.
In the crowd, Zhou Wan's mother was about to faint.
On the contrary, Liu Jingshuang returned to Mrs. Liu at some point. After leaning over and muttering for a while, Mrs. Liu's eyes showed a cold look.
Obviously, Liu's daughter knew the truth and complained to her family.
Wang Fufeng chuckled, stretched out his hand without looking back, and patted Chang Yan on the head accurately.
"Good boy, I really belong to you."
Defeating the enemy with one move, Wang Haoran was not only forced to marry the coquettish and domineering daughter of the Zhou family, but also took the opportunity to win over the Liu family and create new enemies for Mr. Wang and his son.
Chang Yan pursed his lips and changed his position in disgust.
If you take more photos, you really won’t be able to grow taller.
A quarrel between Mr. Wang and Mrs. Zhou could be heard in the distance. To be precise, it was Mrs. Zhou's one-sided curse, angrily scolding a mere bastard from the Wang family for daring to think of the legitimate daughter of the Zhou family. Mr. Wang's face turned pale after scolding him.
The end was inevitable. Although the two people behind the cloaks were sleeping in obscene clothes, after all, they were seen by so many people, so the marriage could only be put on the agenda.
In response, Chang Yan smiled slightly, turned around and left, hiding his merit and fame.
Before the meal started, I didn’t forget to go to the big kitchen to take away a table that had been prepared long ago and bring it back to Hairpin Flower Courtyard.
In the evening, the food is particularly rich.
Although it is a packed table and the shape is not complete, it is still a full table.
Jiang Sheng was so happy that he picked up the fish's tail and twirled it carefully, and then nibbled on a chicken paw.
The memory of wandering is so profound that what she loves most is these leftovers.
The brothers looked sad and worked hard to put the meat in her bowl.
Visible to the naked eye, a hill had formed in front of Jiang Sheng.
And they are all the essential parts such as fish belly, fish eyes, and chicken thighs.
"Can you eat it?" Aunt Zhang asked with concern.
Jiang Sheng thought for a moment and nodded without hesitation.
Brother has already eaten it, so how can little Jiang Sheng not finish it? Although it is a bit much, there will definitely not be any leftover.
Jiang Sheng transformed into a piglet and ate frantically in the bowl. After finding a perfect piece of pork chop, she smacked her lips and said, "I've never seen a sausage with bones."
Aunt Zhang smiled softly and thought the little girl was so cute. Be it bacon or sausages, they were all made by drying the fine meat. How could there be bones, unless it was bacon ribs?
But how can the ribs be cured?
Pork ribs, right? Can?
Aunt Zhang was startled, picked up a piece of ribs from the table, and looked at it carefully.
The next day, she bought a pound of ribs, cut them evenly, marinated them for a certain period of time, stuffed them into pig intestines, and then fanned them to dry like bacon to see if her guess came true.
at the same time.
The Wang family's farce spread throughout Anshui County. Some people watched the fun, while others covered their mouths and laughed.
But none of this affected Wang Fufeng. As the head of the family, he paid a betrothal gift to the Zhou family on behalf of his brother Wang Haoran. The betrothal gift was very small and the standards were extremely low. I heard that the Zhou family's wife almost fainted when she saw it.
Mr. Wang came to the door angrily and asked, "You're a traitor, that's your brother."
"There are specifications for the betrothal gift for the concubine. This is the ancestral system of the Wang family. Dad wants to violate the rules left by our ancestors?" Wang Fufeng said with a sincere face, "If you don't want to violate the rules and look better, dad can secretly give more to your brother." That’s it.”
But when the Wang family master was still alive, he did not divide the families among the brothers. The four houses had very little, and most of it was still in the hands of the head of the house.
Mr. Wang only has a few shops and a few villas. If he really wants to give them away, he will have no money to spend.
After hesitating again and again, he turned around and left bitterly, muttering, "When Haoran becomes the number one scholar, I will settle the score with you again, and I won't be done with you anymore..."
Wang Fufeng pretended not to hear, and raised his hand to twist the three gifts sent by the Liu family. After sorting through them, he kept one and had people rush to deliver it to Hairpin Flower Courtyard.
