148. Potential like a torrent
Come on, buy a little more and you will see my update. Ge Dashun said aloud to the people watching the fun outside: "I just came back yesterday. When I crossed the Weihe Bridge, I saw Doctor Sun carrying his medicine box with his own eyes. In order to add more medical treatment, the second master of the Chen family wrestled with him on the bridge. Don't he forget to go home after drinking? Why didn't Doctor Sun look elsewhere?"
He repeated it several times, and the more he felt that what he said was true, and he said it three times, even he believed it to be true.
Luo Jintang remembered that Chen Huaian had tied stones in his previous life. After two months, he sank Sun Gangan and Sun Fuhai into the mud of the Wei River. Because there was no blood or any wounds, he did it cleanly.
But this life is different. Sun Gangan was killed. Moreover, in that bloody spirit, Chen Huaian might have been dismembered. If there is blood in the cellar, or if there is a piece of nail meat dropping, Sun Fuhai will find it, it will be troublesome.
Chen Huaian was the one who killed and dismembered people. He should be afraid and worried, but he just stood steadily, with his two powerful hands behind him, and his eyebrows were calm.
Jintang felt at ease. After all, in his previous life, many first- and second-rank officials died under his slender and powerful hands.
Although he is only a half-baked scholar, he can write good articles with flowers and flowers, and is one of the few civil officials who can use swords and fists. If he really fights his life, ordinary people will not be able to get close to him. Since he is confident, he will really handle it.
Sure enough, the Sun family smashed and rummaged over for half an hour, and searched through the wine cellar but could not find any clues about Sun Gangan.
After all, there was Ge Dashun's witness, and there were no more witnesses. Sun Fuhai took the Sun family back to the restaurant, stared at Ge Yamei for a long time, and said, "Ge, remember that the interest rate for 300 taels this month is about to expire."
As soon as the interest on Yinziqian was mentioned, Ge Yamei was about to fall into slump again. Jintang elbowed her so that she would not let her slip down.
"Uncle Sun, our whole family is grateful for your medical skills, but I am afraid that from tomorrow, my father will not be able to ask you to take your pulse." Jintang suddenly said loudly: "If you have time to peek at other women all day long, you should care more about Uncle Sun. After all, she is still in her forties and she is still hanging down. Her godfather is not as good as her own child. You should also be considerate and considerate to her. What do you think?"
This sentence was full of energy and loud, and it was still said in front of everyone watching the fun outside. Suddenly, Jintang turned the attention of the onlookers to Sun Fuhai.
The people of Weihe County all know that Doctor Sun’s wife cannot give birth to children. Could it be that he is busy peeking at other women all day long and refuses to sprinkle grain in his own fields?
Such a man-faced, beast-hearted and hypocritical doctor, whose wife dares to go to his pharmacy to see a doctor?
Sun Fuhai's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth, and waved, "Let's go."
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The supper was made by Jintang. In addition to the big fat hoof stewed by Ge Yamei, she also steamed osmanthus glutinous rice lotus root, fried a vinegar and cabbage, and then took her own lees and sour dogwood to cook a few small yellow croakers from the Wei River.
The small yellow croaker in the wine lees, and the whole Weihe County is worthy of Jintang. It is not because the wine lees in her house taste good. The small yellow croaker was fryed with powder, and then fryed it in the oil pan. After getting drunk, they used the lees to cook. When they were picked up, they sprinkled with pickled sour dogwood. It was a sour, spicy and appetizing meal, a full table.
When she brought the dishes out of the kitchen, she realized that Ge Dashun, who was originally helping Chen Huaian, had already left.
After Ge Dashun and Ge Yamei had a fight over their children's marriage, they had not had any contact for more than a year.
Jintang cooked a table of dishes, which was originally prepared for Ge Dashun. Seeing that he was not there, only Chen Huaian sat at the table and looked at her and smiled, and gave him a blank look and said, "Where is my uncle?"
Chen Huaian smiled and said nothing.
Just now, Jintang was cooking in the kitchen, and he kept watching.
She is the daughter who grew up in a small tavern. She works in a scattered manner and is not forgiving her to say.
In her previous life, she had many scolded people in Weihe County because of her greed for alcohol. As expected, she could change many things after a resurgence. Today, she was trying hard to make a name for Ge Yamei. According to the reactions of the onlookers, everyone's attention was on Sun Fuhai, and no one would mention her mother's affairs again.
After a while, Ge Yamei rubbed her sore arms and sat at the table, picking up the rice.
Jintang likes to eat wine lees, sour and spicy, and it is the most appetizing with rice. Before he could hold the chopsticks into his mouth, he asked Ge Yamei to beat him up. He rolled his eyes and went to chop the rice.
Luo Niantang quietly took the chopsticks and osmanthus hooves to Jintang, and whispered: "Sister, thanks to my brother-in-law today."
Although this child didn't see anything, he secretly guessed that Sun Qiangan would not have a good end. He couldn't believe it, but he didn't expect Chen Huaian to be suppressed.
"Also, as long as my mother doesn't agree, I will not serve food to the big room anymore." Niantang whispered: "I really don't know that my mother lives so tightly."
Jintang sighed and said that the one I care about most in my life is you. You are all safe and healthy, healthy and don’t hate me. I will not live in vain in this life.
After dinner, Jintang saw Chen Huaian collecting his clothes and holding the book in his arms, and then went to the backyard. He glanced at him and said, "Chen Huaian, this is not your home, go back to your home."
Chen Huaian lowered his head and smiled. Look at his square face, his face was neither white nor black, his facial lines were tough and delicate, and he was bright and upright. But how many times had Luo Jintang seen him smiled like this, and he threw the cabinet ministers to the ground.
At the age of 25, he entered the cabinet room and asked him to rush down or killed no less than ten cabinet ministers. They were all masters with great literary talent and outstanding abilities. After twenty years of hard work, they passed the exam step by step.
"Mom, do you want your son to help you steam wine, or go to bed to cool off?" He said this to Ge Yamei.
In the kitchen, Geyamei was washing dishes with her mouth jingling, saying loudly: "Tang, give Huaian water, wash her feet and face, and let him go to bed to warm up the class." No woman in the world would stop the men who were just in the past from reciting their books.
Jintang slowly entered the kitchen before vomiting the word "He Li". Ge Yamei's fire stick had already chased her out.
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It’s still the narrow small bedroom of Luo Niantang.
As soon as Jintang lifted the wash water into the door and sat on the bed, the rest was all Chen Huaian's.
Although he never had home in his previous life, he would one day want to coax her to bed, flatter her, be careful and attentive, and do everything he could. He would serve her like the eunuchs who had no roots in the palace to serve the old lady, and would do whatever she felt comfortable.
But when she was greedy for some troubles in bed, when she really wanted to tell him about family affairs, to tell him about her hardships at home, and to persuade him to walk the right path, his enthusiasm stopped.
She likes to steam her face with a hot veil. He is a man who is not afraid of being hot, so he immediately handed over the veil. After she wiped her face, she brought a copper basin to put it at her feet, and waited for her to take off her shoes and socks.
She used to soaking her feet and rinsing her mouth, so he immediately took the spittoon and held it. After she finished rinsing, she spit out the green salt water and continued steadily.
Luo Jintang saw that he had not forgotten his little fuku, and couldn't help laughing and said, "Save it, we have been separated from each other long ago. You have the heart of that beast, and it shouldn't be on me, a yellow-faced woman. Although I am just a yellow-faced woman, I can't compare to the beautiful people in your capital, but I also have backbone. Since we are separated, I will never be willing to touch me."
Seeing that Jintang refused to take off her shoes, Chen Huaian broke through her feet, took off her cotton shoes, and then took off her socks.
Look at his patient and honest look, smiling clearly, nodding his head, but he didn't know where to fly to his ears and hearts.
Luo Jintang got angry again for some reason. Thinking about the bully legs of the prime minister's family after he and Li, he couldn't help but feel angry again, so he wanted to sarcastically say a few words to Chen Huaian.
"Once after Heli, I went to the teahouse to listen to the opera. Huang Ailian said that when you wash your feet, you have to wear a basin and sleep at night, she also made the top name for you and ordered which one you like. It can be seen that your old style was also good at playing with it. Why can you still kneel down now?"
Before he finished speaking, Chen Huaian had already lifted up his robe and knelt down.
"You are different from others after all." He said lightly, trying to stop the water from burning, and then gently lifted her instep.
Yes, when he was not divorced with her, although he had a family of two biological mothers and adoptive mothers, he had never lived in any one of them. He lived a small yard alone with her, and she was the only one at home. Although he turned against each other when he had a quarrel, he turned against him and was cold, but when the two of them had some wine, they were also lively and loving.
She pinched him, rubbed him, spit him, and beat him. Even if he asked him to kneel on his feet for a long time, as long as he was willing to give him his body, he would be happy. The only thing he could not touch was his two women, one was Qi Mei and the other was Baojuan. As long as he said no, he turned around and left.
After leaving, he and Huang Ailian moved into the prime minister's mansion, but Yingying and Yanyan also went in. As long as Chen Huaian nodded, the emperor would give him a few, his biological father would give him a few, and his adoptive mother would give him a few. Whenever Huang Ailian went out, he would bring a long list of concubines behind him, radiant and lively.
Of course, it was also because of this that Jintang became a joke in the capital.
Because his father was a supporter, he also hanged his tail in the cabinet and became the Grand Secretary of Wenyuan Pavilion. He was known as the Little Pavilion Master in the capital.
The old man in the small cabinet is virtuous, generous, jealous and impatient, and his current wife Huang Ailian is arrogant and jealous, and his ex-wife Luo Jintang, who is a man who is full of family, has become a topic of conversation that people in the capital have never tired of talking after dinner. She makes people laugh again.
Of course, from then on, he turned a blind eye to the things outside the window and focused on reading only the books of sages.
But Chen Huaian is a famous person in Weihe County, so he didn't want to hear or know. Ge Qingzhang could always hear the disagreement between him and Jintang after getting married.
Seeing that Jintang was about to leave, he gritted his teeth and finally said, "My sister, I heard that you have miscarried, and Xiaomi brown sugar is the most nourishing. Remember to cook some food every day and raise your body. You are too thin."
If you have a slutty husband, you have to endure your own private affairs and let everyone in the world know about it.
Chapter completed!