Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

When Xie Chaoxiong was ruthless, he didn't show affection at all, a typical guy who takes soft things but not tough ones.He waved away Xie An who was begging for mercy, and turned Sun Cui to the Yamen with determination.

Sun Cui was indeed suspected of intentional murder, but he was not reduced to the point of being beaten to death.Sun Cui was flogged twenty times, and then put in the prison of the county government.

On the next day, at the pier in Ningchang Town, the flag of the Li family was flying over the river, and three ships were ready to go.

The two ships were loaded with goods prepared by Song Jingwen. The products produced by the bean product factory were loaded on the ship before they were released, and sent directly to other places.There were a lot of strange things on the ship, and Li Xiaodong poked his head for the first few days and couldn't figure out what Song Jingwen was transporting on the ship.

The first ship in line was a passenger ship, not only carrying Song Jingwen and others, but also other people who were on the way.Song Jingwen naturally had no objection, it was a matter of convenience, besides, he only rented the two good ships behind because of Li Xiaodong's favor.

The people are all accepted by the Li family, so he is optimistic about the goods on the last two ships.This passenger ship was completely made up by Li Xiaodong himself, and he can arrange it by himself, as long as the guests are sent to the place.

Mrs. Song packed a lot of soft clothes for Song Jingwen, and she couldn't help worrying in her sunken eye sockets. She held Song Jingwen's hand and said, "Your visit will take at least a month, but you have never traveled far. .”

Mrs. Song sighed, twitched the corners of her mouth, curled her lips with a sad face, and muttered, "I'm not at ease."

Song Jingwen's heart was sore and astringent as if it was covered with a layer of veil. He blinked and pointed to the ten men by the pier boldly, "This is the thug I hired. Look at the burly appearance of these men. You are still afraid that I will suffer outside, that is not possible. There are people behind me!"

Mrs. Song was amused by his unscrupulous appearance, and lightly punched him, "Then you have to pay attention, okay, go over quickly, your eyeballs are almost sticking to Xie Feng. "

Song Jingwen chuckled, gave Mrs. Song a sticky hug, turned around and happily went to find Xie Feng.

Mrs. Song pursed her lips behind her back and scolded him for marrying her husband and forgetting to nurse him. Song Xingping stood beside him, shaking with joy, and added, "I still forgot my father."

The pier is full of parting atmosphere, Xie Chaoxiong and Xie An are here.Ever since Sun Cui was taken into the yamen, Xie An became very obedient and became sensible all of a sudden.

Xie An supported Xie Chaoxiong, felt Xie Chaoxiong's fingers gripping his arm tightly, and heard him say to Xie Feng solemnly, "Although you and Song Jingwen are already settled, the Song family's new house has also started construction. The foundation has been laid, but you still have to be careful. An'er, listen carefully, the brother's family should keep a little distance from the man, otherwise there will be no place to cry when the time comes."

Just when Song Jingwen heard this sentence, the skin on his back tightened, he rubbed his chin and smiled unceremoniously, but the words on his mouth were quite satisfactory, "Uncle, don't worry, I will never move Xie Feng. I am honest, and we will Having read two books of sages, it is natural that this matter should be reserved for the wedding day to have a sense of ritual."

Xie Chaoxiong didn't understand what a sense of ritual was, but he probably understood the meaning, and looked at his prospective son-in-law with satisfaction, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

If you like it, you have to carry it, Xie Chaoxiong leaned close to Xie Feng's ear and muttered, "You know something in your own mind, don't be eaten up by that kid."

Xie Feng was so ashamed that the two of them were talking about this kind of thing in full view?He pouted his head and rubbed his ears shyly, "I know, Dad, you can go back quickly, don't blow the wind."

Song Jingwen took Xie Feng's hand and stepped onto the boat step by step.The two stood on the boat and waved to the people below, and the boat opened before entering the cabin.

"Why did you bring Lin An out?" Song Jingwen raised his chin at Song Zhihe and said with a smirk, "You probably eloped here with someone."

Xie Feng took out a lollipop and stuffed it into Song Jingwen's mouth, and distributed one to all the acquaintances around him.

Don't be stingy at this time, everyone should take care of each other when they are away from home.

Song Zhihe smiled embarrassedly, and punched Song Jingwen in the chest, "What nonsense, his father agreed. He will follow me wherever I go, and he will be angry if I don't see him for a month. If he gets angry, he will be angry." Some made a fuss, and his mother couldn't coax him well."

"Skinless and shameless, just rely on others to like you." Song Jingwen glanced at him disdainfully, "You are so arrogant, do you want to separate the two of you?"

Lin An understood and shook his head, and hugged Song Zhihe's waist vigilantly, "Brother, I want to be with you."

Song Jingwen hugged Xie Feng's waist eagerly, and imitated, "Hug my little ancestor, I want to sleep with you too, I promise not to move around."

Xie Feng covered his eyes speechlessly, and patted Song Jingwen's forehead, "You're moving around now."

Several people were laughing and joking, Li Xiaodong and Wang Man and his wife came over, stomping their feet excitedly, "Hey, your rooms are all divided up, one room for each person, it's just enough."

Song Jingwen rolled his eyes, "I'll save you two rooms for those who need them. Can we see if we can separate them?"

Li Xiaodong clapped his hands, and a servant went to take orders, and only then could he see his full young master demeanor.

Li Xiaodong sucked the lollipop boredly, so he went to the restaurant to listen to the books every day, so he could see that this is a master who can't stand loneliness. He asked someone to set up a table on the deck, and rubbed his palms to indicate something. "Shall we play something?"

Xie Feng touched the table and asked puzzled, "What are you playing? There is nothing on the table."

Song Jingwen reached out to fish him back, nodded his nose with a smile, and asked, "Do you want to have some fun?"

Li Xiaodong looked at Xie Feng eagerly, and seeing him looking over, he nodded frantically, and shouted, "Yes, nod quickly. Tell your husband to take out the table cards, I'm about to die of idleness."

After playing poker at the hot spring last time, Li Xiaodong became addicted and always wanted to play a few more.However, Song Jingwen was never seen, and he himself was as busy as a donkey, so he didn't have time to find a deck of cards.

Xie Feng really had nothing to do, so he asked, "What is there to do on board?"

Song Jingwen said "wait" and entered the room, and took out a small box from the baggage he brought.

Disappointed, Li Xiaodong wailed, "You didn't bring the table cards, did you? What's that wooden box for?"

Song Jingwen opened the wooden box mysteriously, and grabbed a handful of mahjong. The milky white texture with brightly colored numbers has an indescribable beauty, and it is not cheap at first glance.

Li Xiaodong exclaimed, "Great hand, what new product has Boss Song released?"

Song Jingwen pulled Xie Feng to sit down, and the two occupied two adjacent corners of the table, "This is mahjong, it's no worse than table cards, you'll know when you play it. But, this can only be played by four people."

Li Xiaodong immediately occupied the seat on Song Jingwen's right hand, Lin An grabbed the last seat, and waved to Song Zhihe with a smile on his face, "Brother, come here, this is for you."

Song Jingwen taught how to play mahjong, and after teaching it twice, he began to roll the dice to choose the dealer, "Don't think about it, just play and you will get it."

The four of them each pressed some small snacks as a prize, after all, entertainment is the main thing.

Xie Feng squeezed Song Jingwen nervously, subconsciously held his breath, "I don't know how, what should I do?"

Xie Feng didn't want any answer when he said this, he just wanted to find comfort, he didn't want to embarrass Song Jingwen in front of so many people.

Song Jingwen hooked Xie Feng's neck, and kissed him greasy and crookedly on his earlobe, "Lucky kiss, you can go forward bravely now, my little ancestor."

I don't know if it was that lucky kiss, but Xie Feng's luck was so good that he killed everyone.

Li Xiaodong urged Xie Feng to play his cards, staring at Song Jingwen's hand for a moment, for fear that the two would join forces.

I don't know when a group of people surrounded them, and their eyes were fixed on the mahjong in their hands, and they were so anxious that they said, "Take the cards, and you can play right away. Oops, this good mahjong is rarely played. push lightly."

A lot of people gathered noisyly on the deck, blowing out Ye Yansi who was huddled in the cabin to read a book.

Ye Yansi also stared at the few people for quite a while, from impatience at the beginning to eagerness to try later.

"Fuck, thirteen is crazy!" Xie Feng pushed down the cards in front of him, shaking Song Jingwen's arm triumphantly.

The crowd sighed again, "Are you okay? How many times has this brother won? If he won't play for us, is there a fee? I have money!"

Song Jingwen looked curiously at the rich boss, a middle-aged man with a dark complexion and a little fat. He smiled and said, "This is mahjong. We play this table by ourselves."

When the time came, Song Jingwen changed the subject, dragged a mahjong in his hand, and frowned in embarrassment, "However, I have some for sale here, and the number of professors is not many. There are instructions inside, and you will know it after thinking about it." .”

Boss Jiang made a quick decision, "I want the one on your table."

Song Jingwen handed over two mahjong tiles to the hands of the crowd, took them back carefully after looking at them, and preached unhurriedly, "There are two kinds of mahjong tiles, one is made of milky white stone, and it takes a lot of work. Two silver coins. One is made of bamboo, two hundred cash."

Boss Jiang is really not short of money. When the high price of three taels of silver came out, he didn't even raise his eyelids, "It's milky white stone, it's strong!"

Song Jingwen gave a thumbs up, and then said, "The quantity is limited."

People just have to push, and most people have to float on the sea for five or six days, and they are just about to move. Soon someone shouted, "I want mahjong made of bamboo."

As soon as Song Jingwen lifted his butt, he saw Ye Yansi behind Xie Feng, and replaced him funnyly, "You play a few games for me first."

Song Jingwen cupped Xie Feng's ears, the hot and humid air hit his cartilage, and bit his ear, "I'll go to the boat behind to get mahjong, you can play for a while."

Xie Feng stepped down from the chair with a lift of his leg, and Wang Man took his place, "I don't want to play anymore, I'll go with you."

Li Xiaodong pointed at Song Jingwen, amused, lying on the table exaggeratedly complaining, and opened his mouth, "Song Jingwen, you old fox, you sold things on the boat. I don't care, you have to bring me something to eat, I will I saw you hiding!"

Song Jingwen laughed, and slapped him on the back of the head, "Your eyes are good."

Li Xiaodong rubbed his head and smiled, the smile froze on his face, feeling that he was a little redundant.

Xie Feng was holding Song Jingwen's hands and blowing, "It hurts too much to beat with hands, next time I use my feet, I have shoes on my feet."

Li Xiaodong laughed angrily, and hurriedly chased them away.

The author has something to say: Boss Song’s diary on October 15, 5.22th year of Yuanlong calendar

The coconuts on the coconut tree can be picked up by hand, but not with the head, because this thing can open a scoop on the head.I showed off my skills to my daughter-in-law and picked up coconuts quickly.

However, when my daughter-in-law's eyes locked on the durian, I felt a little pain in my head.He glanced at my hand meaningfully, could this thing be picked up by hand?I'm afraid that a row of holes will be pierced with a cloth pocket.Let me go please……

Note: Mahjong was invented by Zheng He during the Ming Dynasty, so it is said.