There is space for the married man

You Mingyuan ate breakfast and drank the medicine, and fell asleep at the moment, Wen Lang and Song Lingwan went out, and when they were alone, Wen Lang took out the hairpin and handed it to Song Lingwan.

Song Lingwan looked at him in surprise, "You didn't take it?"

"It's a pawn, and it's redeemed again." Wen Lang said.

"What's going on? Where did you get the money?" Song Lingwan asked without taking the hairpin.

"I went to find the person who hurt Uncle You, he was willing to apologize to Uncle You and Jing Yue, and paid 30 taels of silver, ten taels I used to redeem this hairpin, and the remaining 20 taels I gave to Jing Yue " Wen Lang handed the hairpin to Song Lingwan, "This hairpin must be very important to Aunt Song."

Song Lingwan's eyes were wet. This hairpin is a relic left to her by her mother. It is not important. If there is no other way, she would never pawn this hairpin. Compared with a hairpin, it is more important to be alive. important.

"Thank you." Song Lingwan said with a choked voice.

Wen Lang shook his head and said, "I should thank you for taking in me, a homeless person."

Although he was reincarnated, because he had been stupid for 17 years before, when all the memories came back, Wen Lang actually didn't have much sense of reality. He felt like watching a movie he starred in, always separated by a layer.

As far as he is concerned, he has no sense of belonging in this world, and he is duckweed everywhere, but You Mingyuan and his wife are willing to accept him and give him a place to stop.

Song Lingwan asked again how Wen Lang got the other party to agree to lose money, and how he was willing to apologize. Wen Lang perfunctorily said that he had found the manager of the place where Luo Laowu worked, and the manager was a sensible person. Luo Lao Wu apologized.

"From this point of view, this steward is really a good person." Song Lingwan looked at Wen Lang dubiously, and said, "You are not talking nonsense, are you?"

Wen Lang smiled and said, "How dare I, Aunt Song, the manager is mainly afraid that I will make trouble in the place where they do business, and there were many customers at that time, so naturally they are willing to make big things into small things."

Song Lingwan heard that what Wen Lang said made sense, and said: "Don't hide it from me, if there is anything, remember to tell us and let's discuss it together."

"Okay, Aunt Song, don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who would wrong me." Wen Lang said a few more words to Song Lingwan, then carried his clothes on his back and went up the mountain.

After Wen Lang left, Song Lingwan suddenly remembered, and she said that something was wrong.

The one who hit You Mingyuan was from the gambling house, Wen Lang ran to make trouble, so he went to the gambling shop alone!

That's a casino!How could Wen Lang dare to go to that kind of place alone, and he didn't know how to get the money.

Song Lingwan was immediately upset, afraid that Wen Lang would make a deal with the other party, just like You Jingyue, who was willing to be a concubine for 100 taels.

"No, no, no... I have to ask clearly." Song Lingwan was anxious and didn't have the heart to embroider.

And Wen Lang was leaning against the stone at this time, soaking in the hot spring comfortably, really happy like a fairy.

When he came out after soaking in the hot spring, he even brought out a pheasant from his own trap, not sure if it was the one from last time.

In the end it fell into his hands.

Wen Lang licked his lips, planning to have chicken for lunch today!

Wen Lang walked briskly back with the pheasant, met a villager on the way, and saw that he had brought another pheasant down from the mountain, he couldn't help talking to him enviously, "Your husband, did you hunt this pheasant? "

"Good luck." Wen Lang smiled modestly.

"This pheasant is really fat and can be sold for a lot of money."

"That's right, Youjia Fulang, tell us how you got there." The woman who became interested said.

Wen Lang smiled perfunctorily and said, "It just hit my hand, so I grabbed it."

The woman's complexion changed, and she said with a bit of yin and yang, "Fellows from the village, you are afraid that we will not succeed if we learn it, so you hide it, such a petty person doesn't look like you are from the imperial capital."

Someone thought that the woman had said too much, raised her hand and tugged on the woman's sleeve, gave her a look, and told her not to talk nonsense.

Wen Lang didn't mean to be a doormat, he said with a smile: "Auntie said this, this mountain is here, anyone can go, if you are jealous I have a rabbit today and a chicken tomorrow, you can also go up the mountain Go, no one is stopping you."

"There are only a few types of hunting methods. Everyone knows that. Why should I hide it? It's just that this mountain is easy to enter, but not easy to exit. When something happens, don't blame the younger generation for not reminding you."

The woman turned pale with anger from Wen Lang's sarcasm, she never thought that this Youjia husband, who always greets people with a smile when he looks at him, is not the kind of person who is easy to deal with.

"You! Whoever said that I'm jealous of you, your family is old, weak, sick and disabled, and you have the nerve to say that I'm jealous of you. I think you should be careful, don't be widowed at a young age." The woman was furious and spoke without restraint.

Wen Lang's face turned cold in an instant, everyone's heart skipped a beat, and even the woman herself immediately realized that what she had said was too much, how could she curse her husband to death, but the words had already been spoken, and there was absolutely no reason to take them back. He could only bite the bullet and confront Wen Lang.

"Don't bother Auntie, don't bully the young and poor, Auntie should pay attention, don't beg me when you are." Wen Lang's eyes were like ice picks, making the woman tremble, and the dog days just felt pointing The tips are numb with cold.

When Wen Lang left his mouth, the women slowed down and persuaded: "Gui Zhi, what you said is too much, I think that Youjia husband is capable, you'd better go and apologize I'm sorry, everyone is from the same village, so don't hurt your temper."

Zhang Guizhi's lips were murmured. Although she knew what they said was right, why should she, an elder, apologize to the younger generation? If she really went, wouldn't it hurt her face? , I think if he has nothing to do for three years, he might be dismissed."

Seeing that she didn't repent, several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and couldn't persuade her anymore, good words are hard to persuade the damn ghost.

Wen Lang deftly plucked chicken feathers in the yard, and You Jingshu watched from the window with some indescribable words. This didn't look like a brother at all, even You Jingyue, who was raised by their family as a kid, couldn't compare to Wen Lang rough.

Most of the elder brothers in the imperial city are gentle and pleasant, because elder brothers cannot marry wives, so in the big families, elder brothers are generally raised as girls, playing piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and female celebrities' ability to manage the inner house, and the same is true.

There are only a few families that treat their brothers like theirs, and they can learn whatever they like. As a result, You Jingyue is not very good at being a female celebrity. She would rather run all over the mountains than embroider at home with Song Lingwan.

But thinking about it, Wen Lang has been an idiot for 17 years. If he hadn't had an adventure as he said, he might not even have the basic ability to take care of himself, let alone hunting and cooking.

Thinking of this, You Jingshu's eyes on Wen Lang gradually changed, Wen Lang's elder brother was more bloody than himself.

He looked down at his palms, could he really berate Fang Qiu?

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