When all the escorts heard what Geng Er said, they were a little speechless. You said that Hongfu was a second-rate person. Do you know that you are even worse than Hongfu?
"Anyway, I saw that Hongfu hasn't left yet, so Liulang probably hasn't sent a letter to your sister yet. Geng Er, I'll teach you how to smell the enemy's scent again. You go to Yun Liulang and ask him to show us the book first. , we will ask Hongfu to send it to your sister immediately after reading it..."
"Hey, don't say goodbye. Not to mention your ability to identify people by smell and smell. I won't be able to learn it even if I learn it ten times. Just say that the books you touched can still be read. They are either sweaty or oily. Don't do it then. Smoked my sister.”
Before Wu Biao could finish speaking, Geng Shuhuai interrupted him.
There is some truth in this statement, and the escorts did not refute it.
Wu Biao came up with another idea, "Then let's read it and make a new copy and send it over?"
Geng Shuhuai rolled his eyes, "Can you read the dog crawling calligraphy of yours? And you guys, can you write the calligraphy of Liu Lang? Besides, Liu Lang is my future sister-in-law. If my sister wants to read it, she must see his handwriting. Yes, you wrote it..."
Geng Shuhuai shook his head, "How did you get your brains? You are really not sensible at all. I think I asked Uncle Shi to invite a matchmaker to come over and marry you all. Maybe you can be more sensible."
The escorts wanted to put the bowl in their hands on this guy's head, but they were actually taught by this idiot Geng Er, but... after thinking about it carefully, what he said seemed to make some sense.
Their previous proposal was indeed somewhat inappropriate.
Geng Shuhuai raised his head proudly, threw a small crispy fish into his mouth, and started chewing it.
"Quack...quack...quack..."
A sound like the crowing of an old duck came from above. Geng Shuhuai stiffened when he heard the sound. However, he reacted quickly and hid in the kitchen. Because the kitchen space was not big enough, everyone was holding their hands. Bowl stand for eating outside.
But it was too late.
Geng Shuhuai felt his head hurt first and then again.
"Hongfu, you stupid bird, if you make a nest on my head again, I... I will pluck out your hair and throw it into the big iron pot to stew."
Hongfu was not afraid of Geng Shuhuai's threats. Each of his two hard and sharp claws grabbed a strand of Geng Shuhuai's hair and pulled him in one direction with a "quacking" cry.
This scene is no stranger to the Wucheng Escort Agency, and for some reason, the two spiritual white swans, Hong, Fu and Lu Xi, like to tease everyone in the Escort Agency, but Geng Shuhuai is definitely the one who teases them the most.
"Okay, okay, I'll go, can't I go? Can you please relax your paws?"
In the long-term battle of wits and courage with the two birds, Geng Shuhuai had some understanding of many of their habits and behaviors.
Hongfu is so eager. It seems that it is not just here to "play" with him. It should be dragging him somewhere. It must be Yang Qingmo who wants to find him and doesn't want to come in person. That's why he assigned Hongfu. Just a stupid bird.
Geng Shuhuai cursed while obediently following Hong Fu's flight path. All the escorts shook their heads at his cowardice.
"How will Geng Er show off his prestige as an uncle in the future?"
"That's right, Geng Er's parents seem to have given birth to him and his sister. It seems that his elder brother-in-law can't support his sister. I heard that he has a cousin who also passed the scholar examination. Counting no one…”
"Tsk, Yu Hei, you don't know something about this. Geng Er hates his cousin. He rolls his eyes one after another when talking about him." Liu Gen shook his head.
"Geng Er said that he and their eldest grandson dislike each other."
Wu Biao added, "But what I heard from what he said is not that we dislike each other, but that Geng Er is unilaterally disgusted with his first cousin, and his first cousin is quite good to him."
The escorts looked at each other. How could Geng Er use his own words to "slander" his first cousin in front of his friends, but let one of his own people say something like "his first cousin is quite good"? The words came from.
Geng Shuhuai almost stomped into Yang Qingmo's room. When Yang Qingmo saw him and the red blessing on his head, he glanced at Hong Fu with disapproval, looked into Geng Shuhuai's eyes that were almost burning and said: " Now that you've finished eating, take a look and see if there's anything you need to bring to Ningdu for your uncle, aunt, and Sister Shuang. Pack it up and send it over quickly, or I'll ask Hongfu to get it."
"So urgent, now?" When Yang Qingmo said this, Geng Shuhuai, who had been extremely angry just now, immediately ignored his emotions.
"Lu Xi has been back for seven or eight days. If Hong Fu is not allowed to pass, uncle and aunt Shuang will be worried." Yang Qingmo explained.
"Well, I went to Lucheng this time and bought some fabrics newly woven by the local weaver lady, named Liuzhuluo. According to the shopkeeper of the silk shop, this fabric is light and breathable, and is smooth to the touch like rolling beads. , the most suitable for making summer clothes, but they are very expensive. I only bought three pieces. My fifth sister was definitely happy when she saw them. I also bought a silver bracelet for my mother. The intertwining pattern on it is particularly beautiful. My mother You will definitely like it too.”
Before returning to his room, Geng Shuhuai said such a long paragraph as if to show off, and then glanced at Yang Qingmo proudly, then trotted away and went back to pack his bags.
Yang Qingmo naturally knew what this guy was proud of.
Forget it, let him be proud for a few more days. After all, the three Liuzhu Luo he bought really touched Sister Shuang's heart. This kind of enthusiasm still needs to be encouraged.
Looking at the two bundles on Hong Fu's back, Geng Shuhuai was a little worried, "This guy won't be shot down, right?"
If it were Lu Xi, he wouldn't be worried, but Hong Fu is a second-rate guy who sees suitable places for him to make his nest, including but not limited to trees, roofs, eaves, the tops of human heads and even the backs of some beasts.
Geng Shuhuai wasn't worried about its fate. After all, this guy was two-for-one and had some abilities. He was worried that the good material he had spent dozens of taels of silver to buy would be lost by these idiots.
As if he could hear the contempt in Geng Shuhuai's words, Hong Fu glanced at Geng Shuhuai with his small mung bean eyes and yelled "quack" at him twice. The sound was louder than usual. Geng Shuhuai's eardrums hurt and he quickly backed away. A few steps.
"I said you can be considered one of the overlords of the air, but your scream is like a duck in the water. It's really unpleasant."
He said "tsk tsk" twice.
Hong Fu flapped his wings and kicked his sharp claws, aiming for the bird's nest above Geng Shuhuai's head.
Geng Shuhuai was on guard this time, covered his head, and was about to crawl onto Yang Qingmo's bed, preparing to cover his head with his quilt.
"Hongfu, if you don't leave, I'll let Luxi go. Geng Er, if you dare to go to my bed, I'll shave your hair and let Hongfu shit on your bare head."
Yang Qingmo watched the fight between the man and the bird for a while, and then he spoke calmly. As soon as he spoke, the room suddenly became quiet, and everyone and the bird were threatened by a direct threat to their souls.
