Troubled World Merchant

Ye Shaojun startled him again from behind him: "Uncle." Duan Jintang was almost scared to death by him, turned around and glared: "Why are you hiding here, you look like a ghost." Ye Shaojun didn't answer him, just stared at him : "Who sent you back." Duan Jintang answered him angrily: "Don't worry about it."

Ye Shaojun followed him: "People from Feng's mansion? I saw they were equipped with guns." Duan Jintang was in a mess about Feng's mansion, and he was not in the mood to explain to him at the moment, Ye Shaojun was snubbed by him, and angrily pulled He: "Uncle, you really went to Feng's mansion! You really went to find Wanying!"

Duan Jintang thought he was caring about him, and after a long time was doing it for others, Duan Jintang sneered: "Yes, didn't you already know?" Looking at him: "Ye Shaojun, you don't have to treat me like this. Even without me, Feng Wanying has nothing to do with you."

The wound in Ye Shaojun's heart was hurt by him. He really wanted to go to Feng Wanying tonight, but he couldn't even enter their house. Ye Shaojun's heart hurt so badly that he grabbed Duan Jintang's hand hard, and Duan Jintang was thrown to the wall by him. They didn't make it out, and they pressed against the wall together, and they didn't know where they hit. Anyway, they were trembling with pain. Duan Jintang gritted his teeth and stared at him, hating him to the extreme. Ye Shaojun also hated him, wishing to crush him. The two of them Staring at each other is like the beasts in the trapped dragon, no one has a good time, and no one wants to make the other party have a good time.

Duan Jintang finally couldn't take it anymore. Ye Shaojun wanted to strangle him to death because of a woman, or he was always ruthless to himself, so ruthless, he really didn't like himself at all, Duan Jintang smiled bitterly He made a decision and admitted defeat first: "You have no role, and I have no role. The Feng family wants to marry her to Jin Ruixi, the third son of Jin Zheng, a member of the Prime Minister's cabinet of the Tianjin government."

Ye Shaojun let go of his hand in a daze, Duan Jintang didn't look at him again, he looked at his hand, it was broken when it fell on the wall, he was suppressed by him for a while, and he didn't dare to look at it, it was bloody, Duan Jintang finally felt that the pain was unbearable, and the more he looked at it, the more it hurt. He carefully walked upstairs with his hands in his arms, and Ye Shaojun looked at his back in a daze.

Seeing his hands like this, the old housekeeper was in great pain: "Master, what did you do? Aren't you going to dance tonight?" Duan Jintang coughed: "I can't dance." The old housekeeper opened his mouth: "Then did you fall down? Or was someone stepped on?" Duan Jintang was annoyed: "If you step on it, you step on your foot."

The old butler was giving him the medicine while talking to him, Duan Jintang twitched twice from time to time, the pain was severe, and he didn't know what he was talking about, anyway, this was his home, and the old butler was not Feng Jilin, so he didn't need to cheer up to deal with it He, the old housekeeper saw that he was in such pain, so he made a bed for him to rest. With his help, Duan Jintang took off his clothes and lay down, the old housekeeper remembered: "Master nephew is here today, waiting for you It's been a long time, and I'm probably asleep now." Duan Jintang snorted coldly: "Don't worry about him, you go and rest, he will come whenever he likes in the future, and drag him if he doesn't like to come."

The old butler hummed, and decided not to persuade them. The two of them quarreled almost every day, but it would be over in a short time. After all, they were two nephews and uncles.

Ye Shaojun didn't stay at Duan's house that night, he returned home in a daze, his house was still busy at this point, his mother and maid were busy preparing for his wedding, although Ye Shaojun told her countless times that these things were not necessary Let’s talk about the fact that there is no shadow yet. His mother is still nervous. Although she is the eldest daughter of the Duan family, she is the daughter of a businessman, and the person she married is also a businessman. Beside, she was also nervous. Seeing Ye Shaojun come back, she rushed up to greet him: "Shaojun, why are you coming back at this time? Didn't you go to see your uncle? Where's your uncle?"

Ye Shaojun didn't want to talk about Duan Jintang to him, he looked at his mother's busy things and smiled, Miss Feng would not care about these red and green things, Ye Shaojun took a long breath: "Mom, don't mess with these."

Mrs. Ye looked at him and her heart sank: "What's wrong with Shao Jun? Is it with the lady from the Governor's Mansion..." Ye Shaojun's handsome face also had a layer of melancholy in the Governor's Mansion, and he nodded: "Mother, I I don't think it's appropriate." His mother dismissed the servants, took his hand and sat down: "Shao Jun, what's the matter, why is it inappropriate again?"

Ye Shaojun looked at the colorful dazzle outside and smiled, he seemed to be in a daze these days, Feng Wanying was like colorful fireworks in the sky to him, unattainable and fleeting, how could he think of chasing after As for her, it's fine to chase her, why would you want to marry her, it's like a toad wanting to eat swan meat.

Ye Shaojun sat without saying a word, he just stared blankly at the fireworks in the sky, the fireworks bloomed and then faded, and finally fell silent, his heart was also like the fireworks, blooming brilliantly, then quietly falling.

Mrs. Ye was very anxious as she sat and looked at him, but she didn't move. She probably guessed something. She didn't believe in this marriage at first, and she was always hanging in her heart, unreliable. It landed on the ground, although it hurt to hit the ground, but it always landed, Mrs. Ye slowly patted Ye Shaojun's hand, trying to relieve her son's pain, she could understand this kind of psychological gap.

She sighed softly: "Son, there are still many good girls. Let's not worry too much. I didn't say anything about this matter. Only I know about it. I didn't say anything about your second uncle and third uncle. You Mother, I don't have any skills, we are marrying a lady from the Governor's Mansion, mother is not at ease, mother does not ask you to marry a rich and powerful person, as long as you are gentle and amiable."

Ye Shaojun glanced at her: "Mother." Mrs. Ye has been a widow for many years, and she has adapted to being in the big family of the Ye family. She closes the door and speaks slowly when she does everything. She knows what is the most realistic. , she patted his son on the back lightly: "This matter is over, we don't want to, don't you have to go to work tomorrow, go to work, I know that you have been wronged at your uncle's house all these years Well, your father was gone when you were young, we orphans and widows had no one to rely on, I can't believe that the Ye family had to let you go to your uncle's house, your uncle's temper is like this, when you were young, you were spoiled by your grandfather, But he is warm-hearted and always treats his sister well, so he hasn't treated you badly all these years."

Ye Shaojun was speechless, his relationship with his uncle should be regarded as bullying his uncle?Ye Shaojun's inner pain from being interrupted by Duan Jintang eased a little, he coughed awkwardly: "No, uncle didn't bully me." Mrs. Ye smiled: "I know, whatever he says is your uncle, what should I say? They are all a family, the most reliable people in this world are relatives, you are still young, go to school with your uncle for a few years, and you will meet a girl you like more."

Ye Shaojun hummed: "Mother, you are worried." Mrs. Ye smiled: "You are my son, well, it's getting late, go to rest early." Ye Shaojun got up and patted his buttocks to rest, leaving Mrs. Ye sat alone in the living room, looked at the shoes she embroidered for Miss Feng in the basket, and sighed, "It's okay, it's okay, she doesn't know how to deal with the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law after marrying a big lady. Her son is easy to talk to at first glance." It's better to marry someone who is gentle and virtuous.

Ye Shaojun was tired and cold from squatting in the Duan Mansion for half the night, so he quickly fell asleep under the warm blanket.Duan Jintang tossed and turned with pain in his hands all night and didn't have a good rest. The next morning, he slept all morning. In the afternoon, people from Feng's mansion actually came to invite him again. Duan Jintang thought about it, but people from Feng's mansion didn't make sense , as if he couldn't understand the refusal, he must be invited to get in the car.

When Duan Jintang arrived at Feng's residence, he found out that Mrs. Feng had invited him to play mahjong. On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, these rich ladies were all free, and the only pastime was playing mahjong. Duan Jintang frowned impatiently as he looked at the rich lady Mei, he will start working in the store tomorrow, and he still has a lot of work to do tonight, so that's good, let's play mahjong.

Mrs. Feng looked at him very enthusiastically: "Boss Duan, don't think there are so many people here, but my table is short of you." Duan Jintang glanced at Feng Wanying on the table and smiled clearly: "Then I am really honored." Mrs. Feng laughed: "Okay, Wanying, are you happy now? You can play mahjong with your sister-in-law. What do you think of a girl hiding in the house every day and reading a book? This is the holiday, and the family is having fun together." It’s good to be lively.”

Feng Wanying instinctively repelled playing mahjong with these wealthy ladies, but now her second sister-in-law has the final say in their family, his second brother has been kicked out, he disappeared early in the morning, and she was also pulled down. Just be like her, and she doesn't like playing mahjong. The second sister-in-law of the Feng family invited Duan Jintang here on her own initiative. Feng Wanying looked at Duan Jintang apologetically: "Are you busy at home? If you are busy..." Duan Jintang sighed In a tone, he has already come, so don't offend anyone, Duan Jintang smiled at her: "It's okay, what Mrs. Feng said is that it's a festival today, and the family is having fun together."

Feng Wanying was laughed at by the family he mentioned, she lowered her head and sat down with Duan Jintang on her arm. The person at Mrs. Feng's table automatically made room for the two of them to sit down. The person at the table with them was Liu Kunshan's wife Liu His wife, and Zhou Xinzhang's wife, these two are the most popular people under Feng Jilin's subordinates recently, and the wives of these two people naturally also became popular.Every time Mrs. Feng played mahjong, she would call out to these two people. These two people couldn't see Duan Jintang clearly at the last dance, but today they laughed and said: "Second Miss, this husband-in-law is really good-looking."

With handsome eyes and brows, looking forward and looking forward, the essence of literature and color makes you forget the vulgarity when you see it.

Duan Jintang smiled: "It's Wanying who doesn't dislike it." Feng Wanying glanced at him with a smile, and went to make tea for him herself. Duan Jintang smiled at her. He was hypocritical enough. He or Ye Shaojun, then he and Feng Wanying would have no rival in love, and Feng Wanying was more pleasing to him.

Mrs. Feng introduced the two ladies to him with a smile. Duan Jintang was the only man at the table, so he should do the mahjong washing. He was wearing a long robe today, and when he stretched out his sleeves, everyone could see his appearance clearly. Mrs. Liu exclaimed: "Mr. Duan, what's wrong with your hand?" Duan Jintang smiled: "It's okay, I accidentally fell last night." Mrs. Feng made a fuss and wanted to call a doctor for him. Duan Jintang has shuffled the cards quickly: "This little injury is not a problem. If you don't dislike it, Jintang will serve you."

A few people laughed: "We don't dislike it, we are afraid that the second lady will feel bad when she comes back." Sure enough, Feng Wanying's heart felt bad when she came back. Duan Jintang was also a little surprised by the sound. He had quarreled with his older sisters since he was a child, and his fifth sister was tough. She had the same mother as him, and she was merciless against him. Of course, his mother would protect him every time. , but just because his mother was protecting him, his Fifth Sister became more and more fierce. Duan Jintang always felt a little unfriendly to girls, so he sighed: "I'm fine, just a little injury, it's just a little exaggerated."

Next, Duan Jintang played mahjong with a few people. He couldn't win when he played mahjong with them. So few jokes, part-time job in charge of washing mahjong, several people were coaxed very happy by him, Mrs. Feng will definitely keep him for dinner at night, if the enthusiasm is not kept, it is like not giving her face, Duan Jintang was left by her in a daze After getting off, Feng Jilin hid outside for a whole day, and came back around dinner time, seeing Duan Jintang's heartbeat beating for no reason, he paused at the door, and looked at him like that, the whole living room seemed to light up all of a sudden.