There is space for the married man

Regarding the issue of the entire Linxi Village, the villagers immediately exploded. Yang Xueying's family is not a professional actor, and their psychological quality is not strong enough to make the mountain collapse in front of them.

Their guilt was so obvious that the villagers couldn't see it. Wen Lang really hit the mark. The Yang family teamed up to trick Liu Junliang, and wanted to fly up the branches and become a phoenix!

Liu Junliang also reacted at this time, and stared at Yang Xueying in disbelief, "You lied to me?!"

Yang Xueying was flustered, but she tried to pretend to be calm on her face, and kept wiping her tears with a handkerchief, "Is this how you see me? You are all sure that our family is cheating and using my reputation to cling to Young Master Liu. If so, then I I can only prove my innocence with death!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she held up her skirt and ran towards the river, looking like she was going to jump into the river!

Everyone really didn't expect Yang Xueying to be so staunch, they rushed forward to stop her, "Hey Xueying, don't do stupid things, if you die, what will your parents do?"

"That's right, if you are gone, how sad your father and mother would be when the white-haired man gave away the black-haired man!"

Yang Xueying was stopped by the crowd, and her parents came to their senses at this time, rushed up to hug her, and cried, "My poor daughter, she was bullied and treated as a liar, if you die... if you don't No, parents are no longer alive."

"He has no conscience, he is so vicious at such a young age, are you going to force our family to death before you give up?!" Yang Xueying's mother pointed at Wen Lang with trembling fingers and cursed.

Everyone looked at Wen Lang with subtlety, Yang Xueying's mother was right, it seems that Wen Lang was indeed a bit too much, if he really got killed, it would not end well.

Wen Lang stood like a bamboo, and he was not ashamed to hear the abuse from Yang Xueying's family. He said: "Right or wrong, right or wrong, I am just arbitrarily. I just raised my doubts. Why do you react so strongly? But there is a saying that depends on us. For the sake of the folks, let me remind you that the Liu family is a wealthy family, even if Yang Xueying marries, she can only be a concubine."

The Yang family naturally knew Wen Lang's words, but Yang Xueying didn't think so in her heart. She felt that she was young and beautiful, as long as she could get Liu Junliang's love and blow the wind around her pillow more, the position of wife would come just as she said. .

"As we all know, a concubine's room can be sold at will. You say that Liu Junliang bullied Yang Xueying, but if the wedding night becomes popular and the Liu family knows that they have been cheated, where do you think they will sell you?" Wen Wen When Lang was speaking, he stared at Yang Xueying with deep eyes. Yang Xueying's whole body was chilled by his gaze, and her face turned pale immediately.

Liu Junliang looked at Wen Lang in shock. With Wen Lang's killing appearance, he had the aura not to lose to his cousin who fought on the battlefield.

But their family is not so scary, they never sell people casually.

Yang Xueying was frightened by Wen Lang's words, she froze in place and couldn't speak, at this moment, a carriage was driving quickly, Xiao Yong was driving the carriage, it seems that the people inside should be the Liu family and his wife.

"You bastard!" Master Liu stepped forward and kicked Liu Junliang to the ground.

Hou Caijie and the others wanted to persuade them, but they didn't dare, just like three quails, cowering beside them.

The Yang family saw it, didn't the Liu family run a business in a gentle manner?How could Master Liu be so cruel?Liu Junliang is his own son, this kick was really hard.

"Master Liu, calm down. It's no use beating him. It's more important to settle the matter first." Wen Lang stepped forward to persuade him neither humble nor overbearing.

Master Liu turned his head and saw that it was Wen Lang. Both he and his wife were frequent customers of Wen Ji, and they had always admired Wen Lang. A brother who can do such a big business without being surprised and calm, if his son To be half as capable as Wen Lang, he would wake up with a smile in his dreams.

Wen Lang told the whole story to the Liu family and his wife. Mrs. Liu frowned. She had seen this kind of thing a lot. Seeing that Yang Xueying was not a simple-minded master, she said coldly: " Since it was my son who bullied your girl, our family is not unreasonable, so I would like to trouble this girl to come with us, and wait for the mother-in-law to examine this girl to confirm that it is my son's fault. We will take this girl into the house, and it happens that my son is also old, so there should be someone in the house."

Mrs. Liu didn't care much about this matter, did she really think it was so easy to fly up a branch and become a phoenix?How could Mrs. Liu think highly of the girl who used this method to enter her Liu's house? When this girl enters the Liu's residence, it is in her own hands to decide how to deal with her.

Yang Xueying didn't think that far at all, she was scared when she heard about the medical examination, Liu Junliang was so drunk, he looked like a dead person, the two of them did nothing but lie down together in their clothes, now go to the medical examination It will definitely be revealed, after all, she is still an innocent girl.

"No...no...I won't go..." Yang Xueying buried her head in her mother's arms in a panic, shaking her head constantly.

Yang Xueying's mother also knew she couldn't go, "We won't go! What if you want to do something to my Xueying, you are rich and powerful and we are just ordinary people, we can't compete with you at all."

Mrs. Liu smiled slightly and said: "Your worries are not unreasonable, that's all right, I'll call someone to invite my mother-in-law over now, and I'll test it at your home, so you won't be afraid of what we'll do, right?"

Yang Xueying's family was unwilling, and Madam Liu's eyes turned cold, "Your family must be fooling us, right? In fact, my son didn't do anything, but you set a trap for him."

As soon as she said this, everyone in the Yang family turned pale, and everyone still didn't understand.

"Brother Lang is really good at predicting things."

"It's too shameless! To do such a thing!"

"It's really crazy to want to climb high branches, and to do such a dirty thing, who will dare to marry a girl from our village in the future?!"

There are people in the village who are of the right age to say goodbye to their brothers and daughters, and they can't wait to tear the Yang family apart.

The Liu family and his wife did not let them go when the Yang family was crying and grabbing land. They directly took them to the Yamen and sued the officials. Li Zheng originally wanted to stop them. Insisting on reporting to the officials and daring to plot against her son, how could she let the Yang family go.

What Yang Xueying's family did has become a joke to every household from Linxi Village to the county seat. Yang Xueying's family was also imprisoned when winter came.

After this incident, Liu Junliang suffered a sequelae. He began to reject women, especially beautiful women. As soon as the other party got closer to him, he couldn't help but want to vomit. cousin.

As soon as she posted it, Liu Junliang vomited all over her, making the little cousin cry.

After Mrs. Liu found out about this, she was even more furious, and told the jailer to take good care of Yang Xueying's family.

Liu Junliang was hit hard and hadn't gone out recently. Hou Caijie and the three felt very guilty. If they didn't know people well, if they didn't drag Liu Junliang to Yang Xueying's house, how could Liu Junliang encounter such a thing.

After this incident, Liu Junliang didn't have the face to see You Jingyue, but You Jingyue felt a little sympathetic to him when she heard about this incident, and when Wen Lang went to visit Liu Junliang, he followed him.

"Brother Yue? Why are you at my house?" Liu Junliang rubbed his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating.

"I followed Brother Lang to see you, he is talking to your parents in the front hall." You Jingyue pointed to the front hall and said.

Liu Junliang squeezed his sleeves nervously, "Sit down, there are fruits here, you can eat."

You Jingyue sat down without seeing anyone, peeled the orange and started to eat it.

Liu Junliang looked at You Jingyue's bright face, his skin was very fair, under the warm sunshine, it was too beautiful to be true.

"Brother Yue..." Liu Junliang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at You Jingyue nervously. After holding it in for so long, he decided not to extravagantly ask You Jingyue anymore, but You Jingyue appeared in front of him today. Help him, he has to speak his mind.

"Huh?" You Jingyue responded casually, and put a piece of orange into her mouth. It's so sweet. I just don't know if I can take two of these oranges with me when I leave.

"I... I, I, I..." Liu Junliang stammered nervously.

He clenched his fists, stuck his neck, blushed, and shouted: "I like you!"

You Jingyue was stunned by his shout, the orange in her hand fell to the ground, and the birds outside the door flew away.

Liu Junliang's face was flushed, he wanted to see You Jingyue, but he didn't dare to, swallowing his saliva nervously.

"Oh - sorry, I have no plans to get married right now." You Jingyue picked up the oranges and put them on the table.

Liu Junliang suddenly raised his head and said, "I can wait for you!"

You Jingyue stared at him carefully, Liu Junliang likes him?How did that happen?Didn't he like Wen Lang before?

Maybe it's empathy, You Jingyue thought.

But Liu Junliang is so strange after liking someone as outstanding as Wen Lang, and still liking himself. Why is his vision getting worse and worse.

"No, you can't afford to wait." You Jingyue really has no plans to get married, not now, maybe in the future, he just wants to expand the business with Wen Lang, so that everyone in the family doesn't have to worry about money anymore.

Liu Junliang was suddenly a little angry, "How do you know I can't afford to wait? Why do you think I can't wait? I can afford to wait for one year, two years, four years or five years."

You Jingyue raised her dark eyes and stared straight at Liu Junliang. The black and white eyes immediately made Liu Junliang lose his temper and couldn't speak.

"But what if it's a lifetime?"

Liu Junliang looked at You Jingyue in shock, he wanted to say what stupid things you were talking about, how could you not marry for the rest of your life as a brother, but under You Jingyue's gaze, he found that he couldn't say such words.

"Sorry." You Jingyue stood up and walked out. Liu Junliang wanted to tell him that he could afford to wait, and he could afford to wait for the rest of his life, but he knew in his heart that he couldn't afford to wait. Even if he was willing to wait, his family would not be willing. .

He gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the table, then covered his hands in pain, "Hiss...it hurts."

You Jingyue turned a corner and suddenly saw a familiar figure from the back. Before he saw his face, he heard the other person say, "So cruel? Do you really not think about it?"

"Did you hear that?" You Jingyue looked up at Wen Lang.

Wen Lang turned around from the pillar, "Well, you shouted so loudly, even the deaf should have heard it."

You Jingyue smiled, but didn't answer.

"I really didn't realize that you are so hard-hearted." Wen Lang teased.

"I have no intentions for him, so naturally I should cut the mess quickly." You Jingyue's expression was innocent but cold, and Wen Lang suddenly saw a trace of You Jingshu in him.

Since the last time I talked with You Jingshu, You Jingshu really no longer showed any special feelings for him, and he was rational and restrained.

Wen Lang always thought that You Jingyue was an impulsive and emotional person, but now it seems that's not always the case, at least he is very decisive emotionally, if he doesn't like it, he won't give people a glimmer of hope, but he doesn't know if You Jingyue has someone he likes, will he? It will be chased with enthusiasm like a fire.

The two walked back together. Wen Lang was at Liu's house just now, and had a deal with Mr. Liu. He wanted to customize Wen Ji's special tableware, and Wen Ji's exclusive logo would be engraved on the bottom. It was designed by him, and it will be printed on it in the future. On the gift box bag.

In order to thank Wen Lang for his previous help, Master Liu said that he would not accept Wen Lang's money, and he was not happy that Wen Lang refused.

In the end, after another round of back and forth, Mr. Liu reluctantly agreed to charge a portion of the money, the price was so low that experts would be speechless.

The Liu family is in the porcelain business, and their porcelain is well-known. Almost every household has cheap porcelain, and the expensive and exquisite porcelain is a good gift for dignitaries.

Wen Lang asked Master Liu today if there is a special dye in this world that can't be washed off no matter how much it is washed, and can keep its color for more than ten years without fading.

Master Liu said that such dyes naturally exist, but they are rare, Wen Lang asked him to find them for him, all of them should be red, which was not difficult for Master Liu, so he immediately agreed.

Wen Lang touched the center of his eyebrows. The pregnancy mole on the center of my brother's eyebrows is very special. It would be somewhat inconsistent to put on ordinary dyes. He compared the red moles of You Jingyue and Fang Liuer, although the color is different. One, but it looks the same as the red mole on my eyebrows, it doesn't look like it was dotted with dye.

"What are you thinking? We're here." You Jingyue pushed Wen Lang who was deep in thought.

"It's nothing, let's go." Wen Lang took You Jingyue to his newly bought shop, a small shop for selling roasted seeds and nuts.

The pavement doesn't need much exquisite decoration, so it can be put into use soon.

"Boss Wen is going to open a new store again?" Many people on the street knew Wen Lang and asked with a smile when they saw him get off the carriage.

"Yes, I would like to invite you all to join us." Wen Lang's eyebrows were curved, and his smile was very cute.

Wen Lang went in to have a look. The store was pretty much furnished, and it was estimated that it would open next week.

He took You Jingyue to Yazi's side, and asked Yazi to find three buddies.

"You choose someone." Wen Lang said to You Jingyue.

You Jingyue pointed to herself, "Me?"

"Well, choose what you like." Wen Lang nodded and said.

How strange does this sound?

You Jingyue scratched the back of her head, walked over and circled around the people standing in two rows, finally pointed to a boy with slender fingers, then pointed to a taller man, and finally pointed to a man in his early twenties woman.

"These three." You Jingyue looked at Wen Lang nervously.

Wen Lang was stared at by him, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "Why did you choose them?"

Seeing Wen Lang's smile, You Jingyue immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and explained: "That young man has slender fingers, so he should often do fine work, and that tall man has a steady foot, but his feet are a little lame, so he probably has a leg problem, but he is Lian Jiazi is stronger than ordinary people even if he is lame, and can be responsible for frying chestnuts. As for that woman, her clothes are very old, but they are well washed. When I saw her just now, she was a little nervous but subconsciously smiled at me Smile, it’s very suitable for entertaining guests.”

"That's right, you can leave as a teacher." Wen Lang patted him on the back and smiled.

You Jingyue was a little embarrassed by his praise.

"But that woman smiled at you probably because you are good-looking." Sure enough, as soon as Wen Lang finished speaking, the woman blushed.

You Jingyue's face flushed immediately, was it because of this? !

Since they came in, the woman had been looking at You Jingyue intentionally or unintentionally, but just now Wen Lang asked Yazi, and Yazi said that she has a two-year-old child and her husband works on the dock, so she didn't mean that to You Jingyue, but rather It is a person who simply likes to look good. In modern terms, it is color control.

Wen Lang used these three people, and asked You Jingyue to train them for a few days, and then called them to the street to distribute leaflets.

A week later, Wenji Roasted Seeds Shop opened, and the aroma of sugar-fried chestnuts could be smelled from far away, attracting many people to run over to find out the smell. It was Wenji’s shop again, and they didn’t even need to try the taste. I hurriedly queued up, Wenji produced, absolutely guaranteed.

"I want two catties of melon seeds."

"Weigh some of these candied chestnuts."

"I want this persimmon."

"This is called pistachio? It's a strange name, give me some to try."

"What? There are so many flavors of melon seeds, so give me some green tea flavor."

"I want jujube-flavored melon seeds."

As soon as the fried goods shop opened, it was crowded with people. Because of the leaflets sent by Wen Lang, many people ran to the door of the new shop and squatted before dawn, waiting for Wen Lang to open and be the first customer.

"What are you eating? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"You don't know that. These are called melon seeds. They are so delicious that you can't stop eating them."

"Really? There is such a magical thing?"

"Yeah, I'll give you a taste."

"Huh? Nothing special."

"Why is it gone? Give me some more."

"I didn't buy much. If you want to eat it, go to Wenji to buy it yourself. There are many flavors."

"Wen Ji's melon seeds? Has Wen Ji opened a new store?"

"Yeah, let's go, don't grab everything in a while."

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going."

Conversations like this abound in various places in the city.

Because the weather is getting colder, sugar-fried chestnuts are very popular, especially children and women, brother, they like sugar-fried chestnuts the most, warm in their hands, and soft and sweet in their mouths.

Wenlang’s tomato sauce is also sold at the Roasted Seed Shop, which is also very popular. Whether it is cooking or dipping steamed buns, it tastes very good.

Early the next morning, Wen Lang was blocked, and all the merchants in the city approached him, expressing their desire to buy roasted seeds and nuts in large quantities.

Naturally, Wen Lang would not refuse the door-to-door business, so he invited the bosses in with a smile on his face, so that he could have a good discussion.

In the early morning, several big deals were made, and Wen Lang raised the corners of his lips in a very good mood. This was just the beginning, and he thought it wouldn't take long for someone from Fucheng to come over.

Speaking of Fucheng, Wen Lang planned to open a branch in Fucheng next spring.

Now that I have opened three stores in a row, the capital turnover is a little bit difficult, and I should be able to take out the money by tomorrow spring.

As the weather turned cold, Wen Lang put on the new clothes Song Lingwan made for him, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, the white steam was steaming.

"Will it snow?" Wen Lang asked curiously.

Song Lingwan stopped the needle and thread in her hand, and said, "I remember it was done before, and it should be done this year."

Yu Sanniang smiled and said, "It fell last year. Not only did it snow, but it also snowed heavily, and the mountains were closed."

Wen Lang's eyes widened when he heard that, "Is it that big of snow?"

"Yeah, there were people who died of freezing in previous years. This year, thanks to brother Lang, everyone has money. There should be no more people who died of freezing." Yu Sanniang also sighed when she said this, after all, People in the same village felt uncomfortable when they saw that they were frozen to death.

"Yes, brother Lang is a lucky star." Song Lingwan smiled and touched the back of Wen Lang's head.

Wen Lang smiled without saying a word. Unknowingly, it has been so long since he woke up. Now it is winter, and the new year will be soon. This is also the first Spring Festival since he was sober in this life, and he is looking forward to it.

The weather turned cold, and Wen Lang didn't want to move. After dinner, he went to wash up and climbed into bed early to lie down.

It's okay right now, if it's colder, how can he take a shower and wash his hair? First, he doesn't have a bathroom heater, and second, he doesn't have a hair dryer, and he still has long hair.

Wen Lang was a little worried.

"What are you thinking about? Frowning." You Jingshu asked, putting his coat on the screen.

Wen Lang turned over, lay on his side, looked at You Jingshu and said, "If it's colder, how can I take a shower and wash my hair, it's so cold."

You Jingshu's hands stopped, he really didn't expect that Wen Lang was thinking about this kind of problem, "When the deep winter comes, it won't be cold if you burn it on charcoal."

"Wait, do you have a kang here?" Wen Lang suddenly remembered this.

"Kang?" You Jingshu asked suspiciously.

It seems that there is no more, Wen Lang sighed and said, "Sure enough, I still have to rely on myself."

"Just wait." Wen Lang had already made up his mind that when he finished repairing the kang, if the mountain was really blocked by heavy snow and he couldn't get out, he would nest on the kang every day.

You Jing saw his shy look, with a faint smile floating between his brows and eyes, like a bright moon, "Yeah."

"Are you cold?" Wen Lang asked after seeing You Jingshu laying down on the couch with ease.

"It's not cold." You Jingshu is actually a bit cold, there is no extra quilt at home, if he and Wen Lang didn't sleep in separate beds, the two quilts should add up just right now.

Thinking that You Jingshu has a little kung fu background and has been drinking Lingquan, even though the quilt is a bit thin, it should be fine, and he will go buy some new quilts tomorrow and come back.

Thinking of this, Wen Lang didn't know when he fell asleep.

However, Wen Lang overestimated You Jingshu. When You Jingshu had breakfast the next day, his nose was a bit blocked and he even sneezed a few times.

"Are you alright?" Wen Langxin said that it wouldn't be such a bad luck, he actually caught a cold in just one night, the flag really couldn't be set casually.

You Jingshu had tinnitus a little, he waved his hands, and frowned uncomfortably, "It's okay."

"Why don't you go to class today and rest at home for a day." Wen Lang felt distressed and guilty at the same time. If it wasn't for his awkward relationship with You Jingshu, they wouldn't have to sleep in separate beds. Also won't catch a cold.

"It's okay, don't worry." You Jingshu finished his breakfast quietly, but felt a little nauseous after taking a bite of the meat bun.

He pretended to be okay, swallowed that one bite, and went on to take the second bite. Wen Lang pressed his hand and said, "Don't eat if you don't want to eat it. It's not worth the loss if you feel uncomfortable."

You Jingshu shook his head, "I'm fine, don't waste food."

"It's okay, give it to Clever." Wen Lang whistled as he spoke, and Clever shot in like an arrow.

"Wang!"

"Smart, go on." Wen Lang picked up the bun that You Jingshu took a bite out of with his chopsticks, and threw it towards Cong Ming, who jumped up, grabbed it neatly, chewed it twice and finished it.

"Woof!" Clever circled around Wen Lang, wagging his tail non-stop, expressing that he still wanted it.

"Go, Yang Yang just fed you, don't think I don't know." Wen Lang's words made Clever leave in despair.

With his head hanging down, don't mention how wronged he is, but Wen Lang is a hard-hearted person, he is not moved at all, even if he is clever, it is useless to look back.

Withdrawing his gaze, Wen Lang looked at You Jingshu. He felt that You Jingshu's face was a little pale, and raised his hand to touch You Jingshu's forehead, as if he didn't have a fever.

You Jingshu was stunned by the sudden temperature on his forehead. This was the first time Wen Lang touched him on his own initiative for a long time. .

"If you feel uncomfortable, remember to come back and rest, don't hold on." Wen Lang reminded.

You Jingshu was talked about by him all morning, not only was he not impatient, but he felt as if he had eaten sugar, it was sweet. If Wen Lang could keep looking at him like this, it would be fine even if he was sick all the time.

If Wen Lang knew what he was thinking, most likely he wanted to hit someone, no one would expect to get sick.