Chapter 5 second quarter

Recently, the second young master's short shirt has been somewhat unsatisfactory.Ever since Qiu Ju's death destroyed his last hope, the old man hated him.He hated him, but couldn't say it clearly, so he deducted money from him severely.Not only did he send an order to the accountant to check the accounts carefully, but he also notified the restaurants and smokehouses not to give the second young master credit. It's fine if you don't pay for tobacco and alcohol, anyway, the second master has a lot of friends, so you're afraid that no one will invite you to eat and drink?But the expenses of Huajie and Liuxiang are miserable, and I haven't heard that prostitutes are still owed.Even if Mr. Zhang and Mr. Chang Shisan paid for the wine and wine bills for him, the girl still had to pay for her body.If you don't take it out, the girl's face will become Wanniang's face.Those whores in Wanhualou are really heartless, and they don't know how much they have eaten themselves on weekdays, and they only show their faces once and for all.The second young master couldn't afford to lose face like this, so he had to go out less during this period of time.

Don't go out, just start stories at home.First, they let a few cronies come in to gamble together. If they win, they will go crazy, and if they lose, they will steal the antiques from home to offset the debt. Jewelry, calligraphy and paintings are readily available, as long as they are needed, one or two pieces can be given away anytime and anywhere. After playing for half a month, the more I played, the more courageous I became. Relying on the quietness and remoteness of the small garden, the master would not come here, so I simply moved the Wanhualou home, and openly ate flowers in the side hall of the small garden When the wine came, let the maids in the family imitate the dress and behavior of the girl in Wanhualou and act for them to have fun.Even the girls couldn't understand all kinds of styles, so they curled their lips and said, "Well, we have our own way of life, and others have their own way of life. We dare not look down on maidservants, and we don't dare to look down on them. Well, everyone has their own hardships, but they make fun of us together, the man is too cruel."

Laughing out loud in the short shirt, she put her arms around Wan Tihong, the Huakui girl who was talking, and wanted to kiss her, saying, "What a sharp mouth and clever tongue, let me taste it. It's sweet and sour." Chang Shisan, a loan shark, played tricks and said, "It must be spicy, right?" Everyone burst into laughter. Chang Thirteenth Young Master said again: "I heard that your fifth aunt was originally from an oiran, is it true?" The short shirt smiled but did not answer, Wan Tihong rushed to say: "Why not true? It is the top brand of Juhualou, whose nickname is 'Phoenix Qin', entered Lu's house, left the head and tail, pinched off the middle, The name has been changed to 'Fengqin'."

The Thirteenth Young Master said: "How does Miss Ti Hong know so clearly? I dare say that she also wants to be a father and son oiran of the Lu family, right?" Now, is it true that everyone in the world is thinking about being a member of the Lu family? In the Lu family, even the maids are like this. Being a concubine is okay? Outsiders only say that marrying into the Lu family means entering the Fuwoer. According to me, it’s similar to our Wanhualou.” Everyone laughed again. The short shirt was awkward, and he gave Tihong a sideways look, and said: "Your mouth will be sewn up sooner or later."

Chang Thirteenth Young Master leaned next to the blouse and said, "When will you let your famous Aunt Feng come out and meet us?" The short shirt gave him a sideways look, and asked half-truthfully, "Maybe I brought Aunt Feng to open your eyes, and forget about the money I owe you?" The Thirteenth Young Master also responded half-truthfully: "Look at how you opened your eyes. I invite you just to socialize with dancing and drinking tea, and you can choose local programs as you like; if you want to have a deeper relationship, don't talk about your past. Even if the money owed to me is doubled, I wouldn't dare ask the second young master for it."

The short shirt said: "How can it be so easy?" "What's so difficult?" The Fourth Young Master lowered his voice even more, and laughed, "Is it a big deal if this matter is left to another family or placed on your second young master? I don't believe there is a party at home." If you use the top card in the flower building, you will fade away." The short shirt didn't bother me, just took out the pocket watch to take a look, and said: "It's getting late, it's time to leave." Everyone calculated the accounts, and the short shirt lost again. Including the debt from the previous time, the four masters owed a total of 2,480 yuan in interest.The short shirt smiled and said: "The money is gone, Aunt Feng won't be able to invite you for a while, why don't you pay the bill with Ti Hong, let you taste sweet and spicy."

Without waiting for Mr. Chang Shisan to answer, Wan Tihong put down his face first, and said coldly: "Although we are selling it, we will be sold first by our father and then by the bustard, so it doesn't bother the young master. The young masters are rich. , you can only buy us to make fun of it, how can it be your turn to sell us?" The men hurriedly joked and made jokes: "Why is Ti Hong so annoyed? It's just a joke, if you can't afford it, it's no fun." The blouse turned cold, neither smiling nor angry, with no expression on it, and after a long while, he said: "Miss Tihong is now the top brand, and her net worth is high, let's not say 'sell', 'buy' I don’t dare to think about it, I only dare to ‘please’! I’m afraid I won’t be able to invite you in the future.”

The girls who came with Wan Tihong knew that the blouse had taken their hearts and got really angry, and they were afraid of getting burned, so they tried to persuade them: "What did the second young master say? Do we still need 'please' to you? Just 'call'. Who dare not come? Don't look at Sister Tihong's stubborn mouth in front of you, it's funny. When I can't see you, you don't know how much Sister Tihong thinks of you! "He urged the second young master and Ti Hong to drink a cup of wine, and then they dispersed. The short shirt finally felt boring, sent everyone away, lazily watched the maids clean up the mess, and then ordered them to set up the cigarette couch, ordered Qiuyue to wait on them, and smoked a cigarette in a crooked manner. After regaining her breath and regaining her energy, she hugged Qiuyue again and begged for sex.Qiuyue just dodges, saying: "Qiu Ju's life has not yet passed, I'm afraid..." Shirt is not happy: "Why are you afraid of her? She is still a maid when she is alive, and she can become a fairy when she dies?" Qiuyue said : "It's not that he became a fairy. Everyone said...that Qiu Ju has become a ghost, and the ghost still stays in the courtyard of Lu's house, refusing to leave." Duanshan felt that the bad luck was disappointing, and his face darkened.Pian Qiuyue didn't pay attention, slipped her mouth, and just kept on talking: "The manager of the firewood house said that they heard Qiu Ju crying in the room with their own ears. They also said that Qiu Ju was looking for you, young master, but Qiqi, I will never leave..." Furious, the short shirt kicked Qiuyue staggeringly, and cursed: "Fart! How dare Qiuju, the dead ghost, look for me? Tell her to come! They are all full of food." What a stinking fart! You tell them to hear me clearly, if anyone says such farts again, I will tie him up in the woodshed and watch the dead ghost for seven or seven days, and see with my own eyes if the dead ghost will come?" Enough of scolding , kicked Qiu Ju twice more, and then flung his sleeves away.

It was already bright in the sky, and I saw that it was not early in the short shirt, so I entered the main garden through the moon gate from the small garden, and prepared to go to the big room to greet his mother.As soon as I walked around the rockery, I suddenly heard a leisurely sigh, which penetrated into my heart carefully, not to mention how beneficial it was.Taking a closer look, the one walking in front of him was actually the bride, Little Snake, whom he had been thinking about for a long time. She was barefoot, and her thin body was flattened like petals, passing through the sun and the cool wind unhindered, quietly. Walking silently on the gravel road covered with falling flowers, not leaving a single footprint.

The short shirt was overjoyed, and followed closely all the way, until the little snake stood still under the old plum tree, and then sighed softly, then came out on tiptoe, leaned forward smiling and shortened his body, and teased: " The son greeted the new aunt. Why doesn't the new aunt walk around without shoes, so she won't be afraid of catching a cold and making my father feel bad?" The little snake's face was flushed with embarrassment, and he hurriedly lowered his body and put the shoes in his hand on his feet. The short shirt smiled and said: "It's not convenient for my aunt, let my son take care of it." Grabbing the shoe, he held the little snake's little foot with one hand.The little snake felt his heart beating wildly, shy and frightened, startled and embarrassed, desperately struggled to free his feet, grabbed the shoes and left.

Already far away, I still heard the smug laugh of the blouse, saying: "Auntie, go slowly, my son will help you put on your shoes some other day." The little snake pretended not to hear, and hurried out of the garden, convinced that the blouse He didn't catch up, so he found a stone bench and sat down, quickly put on his shoes, and stood still for a while to catch his breath, before staggering to pay his respects to the eldest lady's room.While walking, tears fell down, thinking that my life is really hard, marrying an old man who is half a wooden stake is not counted, but also being angry with his son, how will I live in the future? While whimpering, suddenly there was a "plop" sound, and several magpies flew up from the bushes and went straight out of the garden.The little snake was startled, and suddenly remembered what the young master said about flowers and birds, and suddenly realized something.