Chapter 177 Heartache

   "Based on the old man's current status, even if he really did something to the servant girl, then what kind of punishment do you think the old man should suffer?"

"ah?"

   "Ah shit! Say it!"

   Wei Yan urged impatiently.

   Maybe fine him some money and order him to apologize to himself?

  That's right, the apology is to Feng Yong himself, not to Gouzi's mother.

  Who called them the heads of Guizhou? That's what no human rights are like.

  Meet a kinder master who gave her the money Wei Yan compensated, and met a black-hearted one who put it in her pocket, what can she say?

   "The position of a servant is changed to the position of a concubine in the Hanzhong prefect's mansion, can I change it?"

   Before Feng Yong could come up with one, two, three, Wei Yan followed up with another sentence.

"What?"

  Feng Yong was really shocked this time.

   "The old man said, take her into the old man's mansion and give her a concubine. Would you like to let her go?"

  I'd rather be a fart!

  Feng Yong really wants to curse, what can she do if she goes to be your concubine? Warm your bed? It's better to weave under Lao Tzu's hand! Are the two worth the same?

  But at present, it is estimated that only Feng Yong thinks so, Wei Yan doesn't think so, even the dog's grandmother may not think so.

"You can think about it. In the old man's mansion, apart from that mother who often comes here, and the old man's child, there is no other person who can make decisions. If she entered the old man's mansion in the past, even though she is called a concubine , but she is the only one in the mansion who can manage affairs, not the mistress, but she is not far behind."

  Wei Yan continued to amplify his moves.

   Wei Zifu?

  Feng Yong inexplicably thought of this famous empress of the Han Dynasty this time. Although the circumstances of the two were far apart, the process was very similar. They both flew from the bottom to the high branch all at once.

   Then I thought of A Dou's biological mother, Mrs. Gan. Didn't she just take care of Liu Bei's housekeeping all the year round as a concubine, and later pursue the posthumous title of Empress Zhaolie?

   "But... But, General Wei, with your honor, what kind of woman do you want? Isn't this lady from the Wei family older? She looks..."

  Feng Yong really didn't know how to word it.

   "It's enough to look upright. At my age, do you think you still need to look at a woman's appearance? You don't need to sleep with a candle at night."

   Wei Yan didn't wait for Feng Yong to finish speaking, so he spoke directly.

  The words of this old hooligan are simply unbearable to look at directly!

   Whoops!

  You have really refreshed my views on the word Zhou Zheng, and at the same time refreshed my bottom line of perception infinitely.

  Feng Yong felt that he really had no intention of talking to this old man, so he said weakly: "This kid always asks the opinion of the Wei family lady."

   "Well, that's the reason." Wei Yan nodded in agreement, "So the old man asked a few questions in the room just now, and she said that this matter still requires your consent. So, did you agree?"

  I said, to measure your figure, you still have to close the door on purpose, and the two of you have been tossing around in the room for so long, so you took the opportunity to tell others about it?

   I'd love to say I disagree!

   But Feng Yong knew that if he really said this sentence, he would be a villain who ruined his future.

   "I... I'd better ask the Wei family lady for her opinion."

  Although he knows that things cannot be done, Feng Yong feels that he should respect the opinion of Gou Zi's mother, at least on the surface, to make an inquiry.

   "Hey!" Wei Yan glanced at Feng Yong in surprise, "I didn't expect him to be soft-hearted."

  I call it respect for others!

  Feng Yong's forehead was bulging with blue veins. To be honest, he really didn't want to face this old hooligan again, not even for a moment!

   "I see, you don't welcome me here, and I don't want to make fun of myself here, so I'm going back."

   Go, go fast!

  I have never seen a bad guest like you.

   "After asking, remember to send someone to tell the old man that the old man chooses an auspicious day so that she can be carried into the mansion."

   Walking to the gate of the camp, Wei Yan gave another warning.

   "General Wei, this matter has not been settled yet, and the wife of the Wei family may not agree."

  Feng Yong said with a straight face.

   Fortunately, this old hooligan still knows that he wants to carry it in instead of letting people go in by himself.

   "If you don't agree, the old man will come back and ask her to make a dress?"

  Wei Yan didn't care about Feng Yong's threat at all, and immediately grinned, "I have to ask until she agrees."

  Feng Yong was almost so angry that he wanted to hit someone again.

  I can't do it anymore, practice martial arts, you must practice martial arts, wait for Lao Tzu's martial arts to be higher than this old man, let's see if he dares to be so arrogant.

   "That baby, dog, right? It's you, come here again."

   After Wei Yan explained the matter, he saw the dog in the distance and waved.

  Gouzi had just been driven to the children's group to continue to be a primary teacher. At this time, he didn't know what happened, but when he saw Wei Yan greeting him, he ran over again.

  Wei Yan's face was full of joy, his eyes were full of light, he fondly patted Gouzi's head, and praised: "What a good boy, it's a pity to be a servant!"

   As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Yong contemptuously again, "This old man is not like some people who, seeing a good seedling, are able to do it like this."

   Feng Yong gritted his teeth.

   At this time, if he still doesn't understand that the real purpose of this old thing is a dog, then he is really blind.

  Is it easy for me to cultivate talents?

  Yes, it is much better for Gouzi to be your son than the current people, but you will die if you just say it? Take Lao Tzu as a negative example.

  If in the past, Gouzi was poached by Wei Yan like this, it would make Feng Yong die of heartache.

  But now... If Gouzi is a talent, then Amei is a genius!

  She is now his heart and soul.

  Thinking of this, Feng Yong was startled, that’s right, this old rascal must not know about Amei’s existence, oh no, it’s already too late, Amei also poured water for him.

   But fortunately, Amei only appeared in front of him as an ordinary maid.

   No way, I have to find a way to hide Ah Mei.

  Otherwise, if the old hooligan finds out about Amei's real situation and becomes brutish again, he will really want to cry without tears.

   This girl is a juicy girl now.

  Feng Yong was thinking wildly here, and didn't pay attention to what Wei Yanzai said to him for a while.

   "Hey, what are you doing, kid?" Wei Yan stretched out his big fan-like hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Did you hear what the old man said just now?"

   "Oh, the boy was rude, and he lost his mind for a while. I don't know what the general said just now?"

  Feng Yong came back to his senses and said apologetically.

Wei Yan probably got his wish, and in a good mood, he didn't care about Feng Yong's faux pas, and repeated it in a good temper, "The old man just wanted to discuss with you, you son of a bitch, as long as you stay here for a day , you should teach them well. Don’t hold grudges against the old man because of him. How you taught in the past will teach you in the future, how about it?”

   Want to discuss?

  Hearing this, Feng Yong looked at Wei Yan with admiration. This old guy, I can't tell, but he really loves talents. For the sake of Gouzi, he could still say such things.

"General Wei, don't worry, Gouzi is a rare child who wakes up. I don't even have time to like it. Besides," Feng Yong pointed to the group of children in the corner of the camp, "Now I still count on Gouzi to help me teach What about those kids?"

  (end of this chapter)