Wanjie takeaway

Chapter 110

The youngest son of the Mi family went home with the cow. When his parents knew he was back, they were happy at first, but worried at the same time.

It was hard for him to come back once, and I don't know where he went to find someone else's cattle, which is really worrying.

I don't know when he will get into trouble that can't be dealt with, maybe he doesn't take it seriously.

Both Mi Dahu and Mi Furen were worried about him.

Thinking about it, if you go out for such a period of time and don't come back, you don't report a letter to your family, and you just leave, is that okay?

While thinking, I don't know where it went, and whose cattle this is, I don't know if it was stolen or robbed, and how much money I have to spend this time.

There was another bitter tear in my heart.

Mrs. Mi's illness is getting worse day by day. Although the family is rich and can afford medicines and hire famous doctors, it will not help.

Originally, Mi Dahu wanted to hide it, but how could Mrs. Mi not know about this young son's temper?

If you scold me, you will run out. It is impossible to stay at home obediently.

Mrs. Mi sighed to Mi Dahu, the husband and wife looked at each other, and understood everything in their hearts.

Like a bright mirror, there is no need to wipe or wash, each is clear, and there is no need to say a word.

Now that their son is back, they start to reflect on whether they committed sins in their previous life, or they really don't know how to teach their children at all.Otherwise, how could none of the three children be good?well!Seeing that the smallest one is about to be scrapped.

"Hey!"

"Ugh!"

The husband and wife sat opposite each other and sighed at the same time.

The youngest son of the Mi family led the cow and came back happily. Seeing that his parents were there, he waved to the couple.

"You're so old, why are you still acting like a firecracker? Why are you blah, and you don't restrain yourself when you see your parents. If you wait until later, your parents are gone, what will you do? Sigh! Your father still Now, if you go out, do you treat guests and friends like this?"

Mrs. Mi kept sighing, looking soft and weak, there were always so many words in her mouth, as if she couldn't finish it.

As she spoke, she reached out to straighten her younger son's clothes.

He asked someone to move a stool and let the son sit and talk together.

Seeing his youngest son, Mi Dahu couldn't help feeling worried, he smoked pipes one after another, and said, "You should grow up too, you can't do it all the time."

He was always less talkative than Mrs.

Sometimes, when the youngest son says that his mother is so annoying with nagging, he will chime in a few words, hey, that’s the reason, yes, yes, your mother, it’s just like that, we two bear it for a while. Bear with it, who told her to be your mother?That's the only one, isn't it?

Or, when Mi Dahu echoed his son about Mrs. Mi, the most common sentence was: Your mother is a woman after all.

Who doesn't know?

People from all over the world are envious of Mrs. Mi marrying Mi Dahu.

Usually when Mi Dahu said such things, the youngest son just nodded impatiently and listened, but actually smiled quietly.

Not long after staying at home, the youngest son of Mi's family couldn't help but run away.

Mi Dahu didn't believe his youngest son's words at all, what was given by others, what was not stolen, and what did a great deed.

Even Mrs. Mi didn't believe it, and the couple sighed and persuaded their parents all day long.

"Son, you are the only one left for us, and you are grown up, don't learn those sneaky ways to make a living, those things are not good, and those bandits have no good problems, don't always listen to them, stay at home more For a few days, we don't think you are annoying, so what's wrong at home?

There is no shortage of money, nor is it necessary for you to contribute.

We are all for your own good. Good medicine tastes bitter and good for the disease. Didn’t you get better soon after drinking the medicine when you were sick?

It sounds unpleasant, but also because it is good to you.

If you stole it from someone, return it quickly, if you snatched it from someone, send it back quickly, don't wait until someone comes to your door, everyone will look bad.Parents are old and can't bear this kind of thing. "

"I'm sick!"

The youngest son of the Mi family stomped up, turned around and ran away, he really didn't want to hear these nagging.

Mrs. Mi let out a cry, and Mi Dahu also wanted to extend his hand to keep his son, but he ran too fast.

The couple didn't stop anyone. They also tried to make their son calm down and stay at home to study and work hard.

But, that's useless. The youngest son has grown up long ago, and he can't take it anymore. He can shut him up without eating or drinking, and he will never be obedient.

The couple couldn't help feeling distressed when they saw their youngest son, who looked like a refugee when the granary was full.

Just sighing, sighing can't solve the problem, so I let the person out, anyway, I can't change it, so let him go.

Since it is impossible to honor Zong Yaozu to revitalize the family business, at least let this youngest son live happily.

If you can't stand out, just be happy.

Always have the same.

No way, nothing at all.

So, it went more and more crooked.

The youngest son of the Mi family rushed out of the house aggressively. A member of the village guard saw him and greeted him.

"Big brother!"

Standing at the entrance of the village with a broken gun behind his back, this team member was hanging around, and when he saw the youngest son of the Mi family, he smiled warmly.

"I want to go out."

The youngest son of the Mi family waved his hand.

The team member showed embarrassment: "Is this not good? You are not allowed to go out recently. There is a war outside. Our place is safe and remote. They can't get in. They don't know the direction. It's easy to get lost in the mountains. If you go out like this, it's hard to protect." !"

The youngest son of the Mi family stared at him, glared angrily and sneered, "I don't think you know who the boss is!"

He said, rolled up his sleeves, took a step forward, and asked again: "I ask you, who is the big brother! Will you let me go out today!"

The team members were stunned, and quickly showed weakness to ingratiate themselves with a smile: "Of course it is you, you are the eldest brother, just open the door and get out of the way. Please, please."

He bowed his knees, lowered his head, bent over, with a smile on his face, and reached out to open the door.

The youngest son of the Mi family snorted and walked out swaggeringly.

The team member wiped his face, sighed inwardly, there was no smile left on his face, and he let out a bah.

The youngest son of the Mi family went to the mountain, just in time to meet a big banquet in the bandit's den.

"Drink! Drink! Drink, everyone!"

The atmosphere is very warm, men and women, old and young, one table after another.

Big mouthfuls of meat, big bowls of wine, colorful clothes dangling around.

The aroma of the food rushed out for seven or eight miles.

The youngest son of the Mi family grabbed a person and asked, "Hey, what's the big deal this time?"

He showed a mean smile: "Is the eldest lady getting married?"

He asked in a softer voice: "Which family's warrior dares to marry the eldest lady?"

The bandit caught by him saw him, recognized him, and said with a smile, "No."

He grabbed the pig's head with one hand, chewed it in one bite and said, "Hi, the young master is back."

Master?

"Which one?"

"That is, the eldest young master who went out to study many years ago, stayed abroad, and has recently achieved something in his studies, and finally graduated and returned home!

In terms of age, the Eldest Young Master is the oldest, and everyone knows the temper of the Eldest Miss. She refuses to be called the Second Miss, so they are counted separately. The Eldest Young Master and the Second Young Master belong to the Young Master's side. of.

When I was young, the eldest lady and the eldest young master didn't talk much.

I don't know yet, now that I've grown up, how about meeting each other! "

The bandit smiled at the youngest son of the Mi family, with a look of banditry, his mouth was full of fragrant meat, and after eating the meat, he went to drink again.

The youngest son of the Mi family let go.

The bandits all yelled, "Eat! Ah! Drink!"

The eldest young master finally appeared on the stage, stood on the high platform, and said a few words to the crowd, and the crowd became more and more enthusiastic.

"Good! Good! Everyone has more hope in the future!"

"I heard that the young master knows a lot, and he can even cook."

"Yes, yes, I can smell it, it smells so good."

"It's a pity that the eldest young master is a scholar, and money is very expensive. He can't make too many good wine and food for everyone to share."

"I heard that only the village owner, the eldest lady and the second young master have the chance to eat the delicious food that the young master cooks for the first time when he comes back!"

"Hey hey! Let's take a look secretly? Let me tell you, I saw it. It's beautiful, much better than the one made by the cook!"

Hearing these words, the youngest son of the Mi family felt his scalp tingle for some reason, and quickly ran away.

He soon came to the edge of a small house.

"Hey, the village master's family is inside, you can't go in."

"I want to go in. The village master and I are good friends. Why do you stop me?"

"Let him in."

The voice of the old village master came out.

The youngest son of the Mi family walked in confidently.

The owner of the village sat on the top, next to him were the young master and the second young master, and on the other side was the young lady sitting alone on a bench.

The food on the table is similar to the outside, if you look carefully, it is much more detailed.

Crabmeat noodles exuding a decadent atmosphere, red cubed Dongpo pork in oily sauce, golden small river prawns, dark brown sugar glutinous rice lotus root slices covered in sauce, and mapo tofu in red sesame oil.

The light fragrance of Huadiao wine permeated the air. As soon as the door was opened, the youngest son of the Mi family felt the smell of food rushing towards him, and he felt very hungry.

He smiled at the old village master.

The old village owner beckoned to him and asked him to sit on the side, and he sat next to the young lady, who rolled her eyes at him.

The old village owner said: "Today is a family feast. Everyone eats and drinks well. The brothers outside are all eating. Let's start too."

The wife of the old village owner died a long time ago, and both his parents died when he was young. Later, he did not remarry his wife, nor did he find any other relatives.

There are only a few people in the family, and the others are the mothers-in-law, nanny, and mother-in-law who spend money to take care of others, or are single women who have lost their way early, or displaced widows and widows, who can't live outside, so they have to come here , to seek the shelter of this stockade.

The old village owner was not a person without conscience, so he took them in and gave them a way to survive. They reciprocated, and helped by teaching themselves some things that women should be good at.

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