Come on, buy a little more and you will see my update. When the family was split, Luo Genfa occupied Mrs. Luo, and was afraid that the restaurant would be a burden, so he asked for a large mansion covering an acre next to him. He only distributed a little storefront and a half-dead restaurant to Luo Genwang. In addition, he didn't even give Luo Genwang a bowl at home, so he basically let the two of them leave the house.

But Ge Yamei was skillful and skillful. She made wine by herself. She complemented Jingshui and found that she has today's continuous business.

The couple of Loganfa occupied a large yard for nothing, and the yard was not worth the money, so they have been having a hard time over the years.

The more they saw the better business in the restaurant, the more they became. The eldest uncle Huang Yin had nagged a lot on weekdays, saying that he suffered a loss.

After all, Ge Yamei came from the village and had a shallow foundation. She didn't dare to argue with them. She gradually got used to the problem of having to ask for money for a big house all day long.

Luo Genwang is still a filial son. What's the shortening? Even if he can't shorten his filial piety, he can't even shorten his filial piety. So, at least a few hundred taels of money are spent in the big room.

It’s not time to go to the market today, so most shops in the county are closed, and the streets are also very quiet. Jintang sat at the counter, eating a cup of fried rice tea. Suddenly, he saw Luo Niantang holding a plate and walking secretly from under the counter.

Jintang grabbed him and saw that there was a braised pig's trotter in the plate, and asked, "Don't you clearly sit here and eat, but what do you want to do if you secretly hold a hoof?"

Niantang stuttered: "Dad asked me to bring it to the breasts, because I was afraid that you would scold me with my mother, so..." So he secretly brought his hoof to the big room to eat for Old Mrs. Luo.

Ge Yamei has two delicate and flexible hands, which can make wine and cook, especially a dish of osmanthus hooves. The stew is crispy, soft and glutinous, oily but not greasy, and is particularly delicious.

I have been living a tight life recently and I haven’t cooked a big dish for a long time. Today, Ge Yamei didn’t know why, but she actually stewed three big hoofs.

Although Luo Genwang was lying on the bed, he still did not forget to respect his mother. When he smelled the scent of meat from downstairs, he couldn't bear to eat it. He asked his son to secretly bring one to the mother next door to satisfy his craving.

Jintang turned around and walked out of the counter, went into the kitchen to uncover the hot pot with oily aroma, picked out two big hooves one after another, and made a plate of three hooves, and turned around and was about to leave.

"The old lady next door ate mine and she had the strength to scold me. Do you dare to steal food for her?" The one who came out was Ge Yamei, who was like Jintang, and like a knife.

The wine she steamed for a long time was so hot that it was so scented. Her cheeks were as red as crabapple, her skin was thin, her legs were soft, and her words were trembling and shaking. As she said that, she came to grab the two hooves.

Jintang turned around and brought his hooves to the door of the next room and whispered loudly: "Xiujuan, my mother stewed her hooves for grandma, come and take them."

The sugar juice is rich, the skin is dark brown, the fat meat is stewed into a thin slurry, the lean meat is dark red and soft and tender, steaming, shaking on the plate in a trembling manner.

In the entire Weihe County, there is no one who doesn’t want to be greedy for Ge Yamei, the osmanthus hoof.

Luo Xiujuan, the second sister of the big room, immediately ran out of the yard and smiled and came to pick up the hoof: "Sister, come in and sit for a while?"

"No, the family is still busy."

When I turned around and returned home, I heard Ge Yamei scolding Luo Niantang as soon as I entered the door: "How did you say that your breasts are saying me, you forgot? You are a shameless person and have a hard life. The more you give her food, the more you scold me. It's not all that you father and son are spoiled. I have to work hard to support you father and son, so you can serve the living ancestors." The more she said, the more angry she got, the fire-burning stick was pulled on Niantang's butt.

In fact, Ge Yamei didn't believe that Chen Huaian could cover up a life, and she had thought about it. If the government came to investigate, she would be charged with murder and would never harm Chen Huaian.

Those hooves were the slaughtered rice she made for herself, and they were ready to prepare a full meal before going to the execution ground.

Who knew that in a blink of an eye, she asked her son to take it to the old lady next door who scolded her all day long. How could she not be angry?

Niantang fisted his two little hands, lowered his shoulders, and stood there with a stomach full of air. He suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were filled with tears of grievance.

Jintang said, "Mom, you made it all the time. You are not a person who doesn't know my father. He is hungry and has to give me some milk to be at ease. You work hard every day, but you still eat it from a big room, but after eating it, they still hate you. Why bother?"

If Ge Yamei can offend people, her sharp mouth has a lot of added fuel to her. So in the end, she is the one who works, the one who suffers, the one who suffers, and the one who is dislikes.

In his previous life, Jintang was the most considerate of Ge Yamei, so he quarreled with the big room and the old lady all day long. In the end, even Niantang and Luo Genwang hated her like that.

She was too open-minded in this life. In the end, Niantang and Luo Genwang had to secretly give things to the big house. If they gave them to Ge Yamei, they would not be better off. It would be better to pass Minglu and call Niantang to know who is the good person and who is the evil person.

Ge Yamei was still unrestrained: "Originally, Tang had a few words for her mother, but now even Tang is moving away. It's so hard for her mother to work so hard, it's really terrible."

Jintang smiled and stroked Ge Yamei's shoulder, saying, "It's just a hoof. Wait for my daughter to cook for a while and make your favorite osmanthus root."

Ge Yamei is like Jin Tang, and she has a problem of getting weak after drinking. She asked her daughter to rub her twice and then beat her waist twice, which was particularly comfortable.

If Luo Genwang is in good health at this time, the two of them can come to the last time at night, and the joy that the women of the world have never experienced before, she can feel the bones and marrow. Unfortunately, Luo Genwang is paralyzed. Even if he stands up, he will have no hope for anything in bed in his life.

Although Ge Yamei was only 35 years old, she was ready to stay widow all her life. The more she wanted to stay widow, the more she felt that her daughter should be a woman in her life. She sniffed between Jintang's neck and whispered: "Forget it, after the mother has finished steaming the wine, she still has to go to turn the sand. If you have nothing to do, hurry back to the Chen family, otherwise Huai'an should be anxious. He is a rich young master, be careful that you don't go home all day, Qi Mei will get him a concubine."

Luo Jintang turned around and sat back at the counter.

According to her calculations, Sun Fuhai should come. It has been a day since Sun Qiangan died. Sun Fuhai was originally planning a restaurant, but lost his son. Today, he must have a big fuss when he came to the door. She prepared for a long time, just waiting for Sun Fuhai to come to take his tricks.

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Look, Sun Fuhai is here in a blink of an eye.

His son disappeared for a day and night, and he could not find his body. It was not until early this morning that he had retrieved his medicine box from the lower reaches of Weihe County. Sun Fuhai carried the medicine box and took all the people from the Sun family to Luo's house to ask for something clearly.

As soon as he entered the restaurant and glanced around, Sun Fuhai stared at Luo Jintang at the counter with two sinister eyes: "Where is your mother."

Jintang stood up with a smile: "Why didn't Uncle Sun come to give my father an acupuncture this morning? But the reason why the medical fee is not enough, should I add more?"

Sun Fuhai said: "Gangan the pulse I was diagnosed at your house yesterday. After the diagnosis, I didn't return overnight. I was told to find the medicine box in the Wei River early in the morning. Obviously, something happened to him at your house. Tell me, is someone alive or dead?"

Jintang immediately turned cold: "Uncle Sun said this. My father was still sank on the bed. My mother and I were just two weak women. After hearing what you said, could it be that we hid your little doctor Sun? What are the two weak women hiding a doctor?"

Sun Fuhai smiled confidently and said, "Your mother is just a slut, she can get soaked when she gets drunk. Yesterday, she happened to make wine, or she got drunk and got drunk and got rid of my family. Then you killed someone and killed him."

As soon as he said this, everyone in the Sun family behind him started to scream.

For Ge Yamei and Luo Jintang, wine is like spring/medicine, but it is true. Ge Yamei is open a wine shop again. This unique physique is a blessing and a disaster for them, mother and daughter. Luo Jintang remembers that Sun Fuhai made this noise in his previous life.

At that time, Ge Yamei was already dead, and only Luo Jintang was left.

Jintang still remembers the hustle and bustle of people in Weihe County at that time, pointing fingers and poking. Ge Yamei became a slut, and her life was not easy.

It was from that time that she began to learn to eat wine, and finally, under the temptation of Chen Huaian, she became a restaurant that could not enjoy drinking.

Jintang wore a green lotus-colored cloth that was not married and was still a daughter at her parents' home. The straight-fitting thing was originally worn by a man, but if it was cut properly, women could also wear it. Moreover, the woman's waist was narrow and thin, with a tight waist, narrow and tight, and a considerate body. She also tied a thick black hairpin into a bun, tied high, refreshing and atmospheric, which was a kind of beauty that could not be argued by both male and female.

She said, "Uncle Sun, my chanting house has filled in the big rotten pumpkin. Have you ever eaten it?"

When Sun Fuhai heard her ask such a stupid sentence, he said, "What kind of rotten pumpkin, what are you talking nonsense? Have I ever eaten any rotten pumpkin?"

Jintang said: "Uncle Sun can't give birth to a child. The old custom of our Weihe County is to find a big pumpkin before the frost falls in October, fill in the rotten urine of smart children, marinate it for a month, and then the couple can have a child. Uncle Sun took a fancy to the appearance of the Niantang, so he came to ask his boy to fill the pumpkin. You don't even know about this?"

Sun Fuhai suddenly remembered that he had eaten a few sips of pumpkin that were particularly weird a few days ago, which was also a natural way for his wife to have children. He spat quietly: "What are you doing in my family? Why are you talking about bad pumpkins? Tell me where is my family doing."

Luo Jintang said: "Uncle Sun didn't even know that his wife was looking for pumpkins to pee in order to pray for a child. It was obvious that she was not a careful person. But she said that my mother would suck her after eating some wine. You were a doctor and you came to see someone for treatment. My father was still lying down. What do you think my mother did? What do you think a woman did?"

After saying this, the Sun family dared not speak.

The doctor who came to the clinic to take the pulse was just a credibility. If he used the pulse diagnosis to quietly smear other people's wife, no matter how good his medical skills were, I am afraid no one would dare to invite him.

Sun Fuhai called Jintang to keep silent. Suddenly he saw Ge Yamei standing on the back door, pale face, biting a handkerchief in his mouth, sweating all over his head, and he was guilty at first glance. He was more and more sure that the mother and mother killed Sun Gan yesterday.

A big man had a body and a body, but it was difficult to hide. He firmly believed that Sun Gangan was in the wine cellar, and he brushed away Jintang and rushed into the wine cellar: "These two women must have killed Gangan. Let's go, we can find it after we go to the wine cellar."

After all, he was a kid who had grown up with his hands. As he said that, Sun Fuhai's eyes were wet.

Jintang was still a little scared. After all, Chen Huaian never said where she moved the thing. She was also afraid that the thing was still hidden in the wine cellar or in the wine lees not far from the back door, for fear that Sun Fuhai would find the body when he went there.

But after all, she lived for a lifetime and knew that she could never be soft at this time, nor could she show any slight timidity on her face, so she didn't stop and stood steadily in place.

"Uncle Sun."

At this moment, someone suddenly pushed the crowd away and squeezed in.

Chen Huaian, who came hurriedly, changed into a cotton robe with indigo face. He was tall and smiling brightly, and walked quickly: "I've said so many times. Gang Gan went out with a medicine box. Because he had good acupuncture, he refused to ask for some medical money. He threw away the medical money and ran away. Are you... Gang Gan didn't go home yesterday?"

Qi Mei's grandmother's family is a famous landlord in Weihe County. The family has a wealth of land and a camel caravan that goes to the west. Marrying Chen Hang is considered a low marriage.

So Chen Hang was a court man, and he was so majestic in front of his sons, but he didn't dare to speak up in front of his wife. His mother-in-law was separated from Chen Hang's elder brother Chen Jin. Qi Mei was used to being the only one in this family. She refused to get off the kang when she had nothing to do, so she sat on the kang, pointing out the window to work for her two daughters-in-law outside the window.

Qi Mei himself loved Chen Huaian again and had to stuff a few silver slots for him every day, asking him to go out to invite his friends to dinner. After being accustomed to it for a long time, Chen Huaian was accustomed to not falling in love with school. So, since Chen Huaian remembered, he had been fooling around outside.

"I don't go anywhere. I want to leave Jintang with you. You can clean up and return her dowry." Chen Huaian said.

Qi Mei suddenly smiled and froze on her face: "Huai'an, even if you pick all over Weihe County, Jintang is the most beautiful woman. If you leave her, you will find a beautiful woman for you from there?"

Chen Huaian was stunned and did not speak.

Jintang is indeed beautiful. To put it bluntly, she gave birth to a fox, with a melon-shaped face and apricot-eye eyes. Not to mention her face, she said that she was on the bed. Her body was neither thin nor fat, and soft like a ball of dough. Chen Huaian remembered that when she was young, she could coax her to the bed and was not satisfied if she didn't do it three or five times a night.

But after his previous life, he understood that life is not just about the things in bed. If the two of them don’t have a temper and one hates the other deeply, they will not be able to survive that life.

Because he was also quarreling with Heli in his previous life, Qi didn't care about it. He turned around and took out the tucked silver bag, and took out another corner of the silver and threw it to his son.

"Go out to find someone to have a drink, chat for a few more words and then open your heart, and when you come back, you will be out of breath. Go quickly." As he said that, Qi Mei buried her head and went to do her own embroidery work again.

Chen Huaian took the corner of silver and suddenly felt aroused his heart: "Mom, where did this silver come from?"

Qi Mei raised her eyebrows a little unnaturally: "Where did it come from? Your grandmother gave it to you. She wanted to love you for your handsomeness. She gave it to Yinjiao, and just asked me to give it to you."

Chen Huaian took the silver slot and turned around and went out.

Actually, it is not the case.

After I went to Beijing to recognize my biological father in my previous life, Chen Huaian talked to my biological mother. I remember that my biological mother Lu Baojuan said that she could not raise him for some reason. She felt guilty and would send silver notes from Beijing to Qinzhou every six months, which was considered as a supplement for him.

Therefore, the money Qi Mei gave him was actually given by his biological mother Lu Baojuan.

Chen Huaian, of course, had long understood why Qi deliberately concealed the origin of the money and why he had to persuade him to go out for a drink.

But after all, Qi Mei has loved him very much since she was a child. The woman's little thoughts were just that, so Chen Huaian didn't say anything, so he took the money and turned around and went out.

Instead of going out for a drink like usual, he went into the study, picked up the book "The Analects of Confucius" again and then flipped it.

He was smart since childhood, but his exams were down. That scholar, Chen Hang, was the same year as the examiner, and finally let him pass. Gradually, he became disgusted with scholars. As long as he read these books on the eight-legged essay for the imperial examination, he would have a headache if he read them at one glance.

Yin Feng is just a free time. As a man, he has a heart to do something big. So after knowing that his biological father is in a high position, Chen Huaian immediately devoted himself to the officialdom and began his twelve-year career in power play.

When he opened his eyes again, he didn't know why he would do it again, and he had no plans for his life yet. He opened a book about the Analects of Confucius:

At fifteen, you can learn, at thirty, at forty, at no confusion... At seventy, you can do whatever you want, without breaking the rules.

He died at the age of thirty-two, just in his thirties. From the capital to Youzhou, from the power to the sultry iron house, until his death, he saw through too many people and too many things, and lived a life of revival, and realized that what was said in the Analects of Confucius was the truth.

Putting the "Analects of Confucius" gently on the table, Chen Huaian picked up the "Doctor of the Mean" again, and after a while, he realized that every word and sentence in these books he had hated and disliked in his previous life was truly a warning.

With a slap on the face, Chen Huaian said with great sincerity that he had died in his previous life. But Luo Jintang died too unfairly, and the pair of broken shoes on her feet could clearly see the frostbite on her toes.

Just as they were together, in the inn where she was boarding, he went to beg her to go home. When she kicked him in the face with bare feet, he was angry and wanted to jump up and punch her, and he also wanted to bite her white and tender feet, because those feet were really adorable.

How could those feet have frostbite? Why did they wear such bad shoes to Youzhou to find him? After he left the capital, what did he do?

The most terrifying thing is that they dislike each other and know each other's background. When they just discovered that Luo Jintang was also back, Chen Huaian tried to get away with it and pretended that he didn't know anything to take another step forward. Don't they know that the two of them hated each other too deeply and familiar with each other, but she saw through him at a glance.
Chapter completed!