Chapter 137 The pestering spirit Su Yunting


Chapter 137 The Persuasive Su Yunting

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the lives of the people in Kyoto are as busy and lively as ever.

The rumors that the border crossing had been broken could still panic the people at first. However, after the initial panic passed, the people all calmed down.

Whether the enemy comes or not, it doesn’t delay your making money.

Have you got your meals today?

Have you found a job for tomorrow?

Are you ready for your son’s betrothal gift and your daughter’s dowry?

If the enemy really comes to the walls of Kyoto, he will just pack a roll of bedding, carry the baggage on his back, and run away. Why should it affect his current mood?

The men on the three-story building saw that no matter how fierce the rumors were, the people of Kyoto would remain unmoved, so they had no choice but to give up.

But the people of Kyoto are never short of fun. Even if they don’t have one, they still have to find one!

The story of Su Yunting's three visits to the thatched cottage quickly spread.

"The Erlang of the Su family originally liked those Jianghu stories, and the "Biography of Gucheng" customized by Mrs. Yongchang Hou suited his taste even more. No, he followed Gucheng's example and insisted on identifying that story. Old man Geng is a peerless master!”

"Well, I have dealt with Old Man Geng for ten times. How can I still not know whether he is a master? If you ask him to do some dirty tricks, his bad ideas will come out one after another. What if? When there was a fight, he was the first to run away."

"No, the peerless treasure back then made a big fuss. The old thieves were overtly and covertly swarming his fields, but he didn't even see him beat a fart. If he is really a master, he can kill those thieves with just a few strokes. Pushed to the ground?"< br>
“This Su Erlang, I think, is more troublesome than Su Dalang. I don’t know if there is something wrong with the Su family’s feng shui or the Gu family’s feng shui. Why are these people so troubled? People worry? ”

Song Da: "Maybe "The Legend of the Gone City" really has a special meaning. After all, it was customized by the Yongchang Marquis Mansion."

The other tea guests stopped refuting because they had been slapped in the face too many times. , anyway, what is the fact? Let’s take a look below.

Because there are so many people wanting to see the excitement, business in the village is booming.

"Old man Geng, be gentle to Su Erlang, don't scare him away all of a sudden. This is related to the livelihood of our village." The village chief came to the old man Geng's house to give some instructions.

Old Geng smiled bitterly and nuzzled at the village chief.

The village chief followed Old Man Geng's line of sight and saw only the spacious courtyard. Now it's become crowded.

Aunt Geng, who was in charge of cooking, was sitting on a wooden bench in the small courtyard, unable to speak.

After a while, when she couldn't bear it any longer, she stood up and shouted loudly: "Stop it! Why does someone have to pour so much oil to cook a dish!"

Geng The aunt felt so distressed that the corners of her mouth twitched.

A man with a thin body but a good face walked up to her calmly: "Master, don't be anxious, I will buy it."

Aunt Geng's scolding suddenly filled her throat, making her face and ears red.

The village chief heard the words "Master's wife" with sharp ears, turned to old man Geng, took three steps and two steps at a time, pulled old man aside and whispered.

"I asked you to be gentler to Su Erlang, and I didn't ask you to lie to him! Mrs. Yongchang Hou is kind to our entire village. How can we face Mrs. Hou if you are like this?"

Old man Geng cried out: "I didn't say anything, I didn't do anything! All this Su Erlang said it himself."

After saying that, Old Man Geng muttered: "If you have the ability, pull Su Erlang away! He is like a bullshit plaster, sticking to your body and throwing it away. I can't get rid of him." The village chief frowned. Who in the capital doesn't know about Su Erlang's deeds?

He wants to learn martial arts and is stunned. He can't pull ten cows back. What can he do?

"Old man Geng, isn't your best skill in fertile land farming? How about you teach him these two moves?"

Old man Geng feels that this move is a bit damaging, but it seems that other than this move, there is no other way. There is no other way.

Village Chief: "This Su Erlang has weak bones. He is not like the boys in our village who run all over the mountains and plains. I think he just lacks exercise!"

Old man Geng rubbed his two big calloused hands and his eyes flickered: "This is not good, he is the son of Mrs. Yongchang Hou."

The village chief patted old man Geng heavily on the shoulder: "This Su The fact that Erlang came to our village to come to learn from you caused a stir in the city. How can Mrs. Yongcheng Hou Don't you know Xin'er? With her ability, how can she not know what kind of pure color you are? Since Mrs. Hou didn't stop it, it means that there must be something to learn from Su Erlang! "

Old man Geng! My heart skipped a beat, she had so many secrets, could it be that Mrs. Yongchang Hou knew them all?

If this was the case, I really couldn't send Su Erlang away so easily.

The village chief continued: "Look at how sincere Su Erlang is in his apprenticeship and his filial piety to you. Even a rich man is willing to cook for you."

Old Man Geng: "He didn't do it himself, he borrowed a cook from Baichuan Baiwei Restaurant."

The village chief, who wanted to have a meal at Old Man Geng's house, heard this and immediately gave up. I realized that not everyone can afford this Baiwei Restaurant.

"Don't worry about so many things. Isn't this also his filial piety? Besides, look at how clean your yard is."

"He brought it from the Yongchang Marquis Mansion. The boy did it.”

The village chief looked around. Continued: "Your dilapidated roof has been repaired."

"I spent money to hire bricklayers from the market."

The village chief was angry, staring at a pair of big bull's eyes, and scolded: "Why are you so ignorant? Do you really think he is an ordinary person?" Isn't it a good apprenticeship? Do you have to let him work for you for three years, serving you tea, washing and cooking? The Prince of the Marquis is willing to do this, regardless of whether he did it himself, isn't that also his intention? It took me three or four years of being a grandson to learn one and a half moves.

"Master, master, come here quickly, this is your favorite soju." Su Yunting walked over with a smile and took old man Geng's arm.

Old Geng's face froze and he wanted to pull his arm out: "A man, don't be too tired."

Su Yunting couldn't listen to him, but hugged him tighter: "Come on, come on, village chief, come with us, let's have a few drinks together."

In addition to his wife, old man Geng never I had never been so close to someone before, and I felt uncomfortable all over for a moment. The corners of my mouth were slightly raised, as if I was enjoying Su Yunting's closeness.

The sons of Boss Geng sitting at the dinner table widened their eyes, what happened to dad? He usually ignores us.

Aunt Geng also rolled her eyes: "Your father is just so picky. He always asks you to follow the rules and behave like a man. You are not allowed to be greasy and crooked. But in the end, he is the most susceptible to this trick."< br>
Old man Geng’s sons regretted it endlessly. If only they had known Su Erlang earlier. When they were beaten in the past, if they followed his example of pestering their father, wouldn’t they have received less beatings?

(End of this chapter)

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