Happy Marriage

An Sheng glared round his almond eyes, blinked flickeringly, and said with emotion, "It's said that half a child eats Laozi to death. If there is such a master who can eat it, it's a skill to raise an adult."

Guan Hetian smiled smugly: "At first, your aunt repeatedly told the slow workers to work carefully, let them do things carefully, and even explained in advance that the carpenters would make two sets of furniture. I kept urging them to speed up the progress, and then I probably figured out the taste. I can guarantee that she will come to you in a day or two and ask you to change the craftsman. "

An Sheng smiled sinisterly: "She wants to take advantage of others, and she doesn't even care about my sister's situation, which makes it difficult for her to be a human being. She just wants her to taste what it's like to suffer a big loss instead of taking advantage of it."

Guan Hetian said: "Sun Hou said that yesterday, her food was obviously different, the steamed buns were adulterated with fakes, half of the cornmeal, and there was no meat smell in the dishes, and before serving the steamed buns, everyone was served with A bowl of bean porridge to drink. It seems that she is still a little hesitant. She feels that she is at a disadvantage, and she doesn't want to open her mouth to you, lest you regret it, it is a dilemma. "

An Sheng counted with his fingers: "According to their food intake, her daily expenses are actually not much different from her wages. If you ask Sun Monkey and the others to slow down the progress, she will naturally feel better."

Guan Hetian nodded with a wicked smile: "Heroes see the same thing, just wait for the good news."

An Sheng also smiled with frowning eyes, like a sly fox.

"When my aunt is taught a lesson, I will definitely invite Big Brother Guan and these big eaters to have a raw meal."

"It's really bold!" Guan Hetian complimented: "If you have anything in the future, just ask Brother Guan for my help, don't carry it yourself."

An Sheng didn't falter: "Then thank you brother first."

The two exchanged a few words and sent Guan Hetian away, and An Sheng couldn't help snickering to himself.

Leng Nanxian came out of the consultation room and snorted softly: "The smell is similar, nothing is more like this."

An Sheng was in a good mood, so he decided to obey Master's instructions obediently and not pay back.

"What are you plotting?" Leng Nanxian couldn't help but ask.

An Sheng grinned: "It's nothing, it's just a joke with others."

Leng Nanxian's face was tensed, and it was not good-looking: "Are you going to hide it from your teacher?"

An Sheng stuck out his tongue, and honestly told Leng Nanxian about the matter.

Leng Nanxian has been listening quietly, expressionless. An Sheng laughed so much that he felt embarrassed at the end.

"No more?" Leng Nanxian asked coldly.

An Sheng shook his head: "No, I just want to make a joke, no other bad thoughts."

Leng Nanxian asked coldly, "Why did you think of letting Guan Hetian help?"

An Sheng said naturally: "Brother Guan has a wide network in Beijing and knows a lot of people, and he has a straightforward personality, I think it's easy to talk."

Every time she said a word, Leng Nanxian's face sank a bit: "It's not easy to speak with a teacher, right?"

An Sheng suddenly choked and explained incoherently: "No, that's not what it means, that is, it's just to kill chickens with a bull's knife. Naturally, this trivial matter doesn't require you to go out in person."

Looking at her flattering smile, Leng Nanxian snorted angrily, "You never take Master seriously, right? I don't think Master can help you."

"Naturally not." An Sheng searched his stomach again, looking for a suitable excuse: "Master is a white crane in the cloud, a high sun in the cloud, and he acts upright.

"According to what you mean, are you still thinking about me?"

An Sheng nodded hurriedly, and said dog-legged: "That's natural, a teacher for one day, a father for life, who makes the master the closest person to An Sheng?"

This flattery didn't seem to hit the right place. Leng Nanxian's face was gloomy, and it was almost lightning. He snorted coldly, pursed his lips, and went back to his clinic without saying a word.

An Sheng froze in place, feeling a little messy again, unable to figure out what Leng Nanxian was thinking?

Is he blaming himself for not bothering others?

Still don't like Guan Hetian?

They all say that all the grievances and grievances are lost. Brother Guan has forgotten about the previous grievances, and he still respects him so much. How can he be so careful?

In fact, Master is really good everywhere, but he is careful and has a bad temper. This is a disease, it needs to be cured!

When An Sheng returned to the Xia Mansion, the people in the mansion were busy and busy.

She is a little strange, is there something wrong in the house?

She returned to the yard in two or three steps, and on the Dragon Boat Festival was eagerly looking forward to her return. As soon as she saw her, she didn't need to ask her, so she couldn't wait to say, "Xue Xiuliang is back."

"came back?"

An Sheng was a little surprised, how did he release it after being closed for so many days? Don't let him continue to harm others?

"Did the big room let go?"

Dragon Boat Festival nodded: "I heard that Xue Xiuliang kept screaming in the prison every day, and the voice was very permeating. The uncle of the Xue family went to the prison to spend money to clear up the official, went in and met, and ran to the mansion. The one who came to cry and wipe away tears at the eldest lady said that Xue Xiuliang was tortured to such a degree that he was about to die.

Then the eldest lady became anxious, she ran to the master and did not dare to be arrogant anymore, and begged in a low voice. No, I immediately set up a carriage to pick it up. "

"Received from our mansion? Isn't the Xue family afraid that Xue Xiuliang will cause trouble again?"

The Dragon Boat Festival was also indignant: "The eldest lady said that my uncle's family has nothing and no one to take care of, so she brought Xue Xiuliang to the house and promised to send him back when he recovered. The master reluctantly agreed. Yes. Anyway, the servants in the mansion keep a distance from him, who would dare to come forward?"

An Sheng asked gloatingly, "Is he seriously injured? Does he have broken arms or legs?"

Dragon Boat Festival shook his head: "Anyway, there is blood on his body, it looks like a lot, but I don't know where the injury is? He was supported by others, but he didn't dare to walk on the ground, and grinned in pain. A man brought him in."

An Sheng pursed her lips and smiled, as if she had drank iced sour plum soup in dog days, she smiled sinisterly: "Dragon Boat Festival, do you want to see Xue Xiuliang's embarrassed appearance?"

The Dragon Boat Festival nodded and shook his head: "I want to see it but I don't want to see it."

"What does it mean?"

"I want to see him crying and howling, but I don't want to see him. I feel disgusted when I see him." Dragon Boat pouted, not concealing his disgust for Xue Xiuliang in front of An Sheng.

An Sheng rolled his eyes, "hee hee" and said with a smile: "After all, it's a once-in-a-century opportunity. If you don't take the opportunity to go to hell, how can you be worthy of him? Come on, let's take a look."

The Dragon Boat Festival hesitated: "The eldest lady is feeling distressed now. I'm afraid she is angry, so don't go over there to make trouble."

An Sheng said indifferently: "In the past, it was true that we could hide if we could, but the trouble was just as much. Even if we back down again, the Xue family will not spare us."

With An Sheng there, Dragon Boat Festival felt confident and nodded: "Go, go and have a look."

"That's right." An Sheng grabbed her, and the two excitedly went straight to the yard where Xue Xiuliang temporarily lived.

In the yard, as expected on the Dragon Boat Festival, Mrs Xue was so distressed that she burst into tears.

He ordered someone to spread a very thick quilt, and in a hurry, he ordered someone to ask for a doctor, and then a servant who was more attentive, used scissors to cut the **** clothes stuck to Xue Xiuliang's body bit by bit, and dipped a cotton cloth in warm water. Wet the dried blood stains little by little, and then gently peeled it down, lest the scars be peeled off again and Xue Xiuliang would suffer a double sin.

With a very light attack, Xue Xiuliang on the bed finally arrived in Anle Township, drowsy and unable to lift his eyelids.

Xue swears incessantly: "This is still a real family, how can they be so cruel to you? They were beaten all over. I said that I went to ask them today, why did they agree to let them go so happily? , If this person continues to torture, how can he still survive?

With so much blood, how badly hurt is it? How big is the total? Isn't it okay? These people are so ruthless, are they not afraid of retribution in the future? But it hurts my aunt. "

She kept crying and scolding, and the servant who was in charge of revealing Xue Xiuliang's blood cloak had a strange look, and kept drifting towards the Xue family.

"Ma'am, this" he didn't know how to speak.

"What's wrong? But the wound is open? Let you be more careful." Xue Shi wiped away her tears and looked over her head. She couldn't help but be stunned.

She originally imagined that Xue Xiuliang's blood-stained back should be **** and shocking, but the servant took off all his clothes, revealing a white back, smooth and clean, where is there any wound?

Xue Shi opened the rags of Xue Xiuliang's lower body, but there was still no wound.

Injured internally?

If it hurts the internal organs, it will be even more troublesome!

Xue Shi repeatedly urged: "Come and see why your uncle hasn't come back when he went to invite the doctor?"

She covered Xue Xiuliang with a quilt: "Xu Liang, Xiu Liang, what's wrong with you? Are there any wounds on your body?"

Xiu Liang stared blankly and didn't want to open his eyes: "There is no injury on his body."

Xue Shi shoved him angrily: "You don't get hurt, what are you pretending to do, so that everyone can inspire people."

With this push, Xue Xiuliang suddenly groaned, "It hurts!"

Xue Shi suddenly became nervous again: "Where does it hurt? Are those people using sly tricks?"

Xue Xiuliang muttered: "Don't ask!"

"You child, my aunt has been worrying about her for so many days, she is so worried, why don't you ask me?" Xue Shi said in a hurry.

"Anyway, he was injured anyway, not pretending. The nephew really suffered a big crime. Don't ask."

The more he covered it up, the more Xue Shi had to get to the bottom of it: "Is your child trying to kill me in a hurry? What's wrong with me? It's better to see a doctor when the doctor comes later, isn't it?"

Xue Xiuliang said impatiently, "When the doctor comes, I will naturally say it."

Xue Shi stood up with a snort: "If you don't want me to take care of it, I don't care, let your father take you back and raise you, I'm so happy that you can't see it."

Xue Xiuliang's face turned into a pig's liver: "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's really hard to tell."