MTL - Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual-v2 Chapter 271 The old master of the monastic (2)

The Guardian, who was still wronged and wronged, was smeared on his face by his relatives. The tip of his nose seemed to smell bloody. He grabbed the cloth on his face, and he had raised a beard. The face is full of anger and dare not speak.

However, he thought about keeping things in the air. Wei Mingyan directly dumped the scrap on the head of Wei, and he was still very dissatisfied. "If you take it again, you don't have to be my son."

He said that at the age of 50, he insisted that the white-faced old man who refused to keep his beard snorted. "How did I give birth to such a son? It is not enough to have your wife in the house. It is really shameful to provoke a woman outside." ”

Wei’s heart was in the heart of a 30-year-old man, and there was no redness in his eyes.

He is not the same as his relatives, because he has witnessed the Yan Yanyan in the relatives who liked to use various means to be suppressed by his mother, and he was forced to assume the responsibility of raising a family when he was young. At this time, the Guardian has no intention to go to Nayong.

In order to blame him, he even fabricated such an unwarranted crime, and the heart of Wei’s heart was even more sad.

Besides, even if he is really guilty, the father who was carrying a woman at home was not qualified to say this to him!

The grievances were wronged, and the Guardian did not dare to take the cloth on his head. If the old man was angry, he would really go out without his son. He would have sat down in this position.

I think it is also sad, other people's home, even if there is no father and son filial piety, when Laozi's is inevitably to plan a few points for the child, to his head, not only can rely on himself, but also scored the mind to take care of the family.

"If the father has nothing else, then this will be retired."

With the cloth on the head, the guardian tried to calmly put on the appearance of "I am very obedient, don't make trouble", and I thought that I would wait until I got out of the yard and let my wife go to the doctor.

Wei Mingyan snorted again. "You have to leave and leave this woman."

woman? Where is a woman?

The guardian stunned and looked back and forth.

Because the old man is going to avoid the female color, the hospital is waiting for a small donkey, not even a donkey, but where to find a woman.

He looked at it again, and his father’s eyes were clearly staring at his side.

Among them, it was full of "the horror of the son who brought the woman to the home."

When the guardian came back, the next man would report that the old man had been wrong since the warlock died. He originally thought that the father and the warlock would be considered to be a teacher and apprentice, and more or less should be sad.

I didn’t think so, but I was saddened by the gibberish.

The old man who is crazy in the eyes of Wei’s wife is still angering his son. “After your wife married, I will do housework for you, give birth to a child, and still have one. Now you can think about her if she knows that How sad!"

Guardian: "... Father, Madam, she had produced it last month and got a woman named Zao Niang."

The old man, who was just full of justice and anger, paused. If nothing happened, he would take back his son’s hand. "For the father, I know, just say it deliberately, see if you know it."

After that, the guardian lord would also argue that Wei Mingyan had a sleeve. "You are here, when you are willing to tell the woman's business, and when will you get up?"

Wei’s face looked dazed and dared to look at his father, and he came to his unpleasant eyebrows.

In the end, he was still grievous and squatted on the ground.

Wei Mingyan twisted his eyebrows. "Don't lie in the shade, go down to the end of the day."

Today's weather is hot, Wei's lord was afraid of heat from a young age, and he came across a shady path. At this moment, after listening to his father's words, he could only move unwillingly to the sun.

Fortunately, after all, it was born, and the father sent someone to give him a futon under his knee.

Feeling the soft futon under the knee, Wei's heart touched for a moment.

Even if he is crazy, he still remembers that he is afraid of his knees.

The father still has his son.

***

The old lady who had always been shrunk in the courtyard, regardless of the matter, went to the ear of the hostess of the government.

Mrs. Wei had just finished the month. When the news came, she was watching the daughter of Suizhong laughing and teasing. When she knew this, she was anxious.

"Come on me soon, I am going to the old man."

It is reasonable to say that the wife is not good at seeing her father-in-law, but there is not even an elder who can persuade in the government. The old man does not know why he is angry. In addition, in the eyes of Mrs. Wei, this father-in-law is not like a proportionate person. The master broke his knees...

She was anxious to rush to plead for her husband, and the news came in, but she looked worriedly into the ear of Mrs. Wei and whispered something to her.

The look on Mrs. Wei’s face suddenly became strange. She looked at her with a suspicious look. After she nodded her affirmation, her expression changed and eventually she retired from the surrounding people. She only left behind. This trick.

"What are you talking about?" When the two of them were left, Mrs. Wei frowned and asked, "Is the old man really because the man has a woman outside to punish him?"

"It's true, ma'am, old slave, but I heard the way I served in the old lady's court. He listened really, and the old man said that the lord is so sorry for you!"

Mrs. Wei just produced a child, but in January, it was easy to be sentimental. At this moment, I heard this sentence, and my eyes immediately turned red. I took out my handkerchief and wiped my eyes and choked. "I didn't expect it. This kind of thing, the old man is protecting me."

"You can listen to the road saying that the woman who is outside the family is a family, is there any child out?"

He shook his head. "At that time, the old man was angry. He only said that the old man was sorry for his wife. He provoked the woman outside. Others, they never said anything."

When she finished, seeing Mrs. Wei’s eyes in a difficult way, he quickly advised, "Mrs. I don’t want to be too sad. The lord put it out before, no one around, and he was not blamed by those small hooves. After the wife is married to Houfu, the lord will always be able to see you as you can."

Mrs. Wei also knows that the three wives and four shackles are normal. When she first came in, she did not expect to guard the lord from other women, but he refused to serve them for so many years, even if she had just married I have no children in the year, and I have never blamed her. The two have supported each other until now. I thought it would be like this in the future. When I think of it, I will have this glimpse.

She was a little flustered. It would be okay if she had just made it out when she first entered the government. After all, she was young and beautiful, but now, Mrs. Wei looked down at her little belly because she had not been pregnant before, and her heart was full. It is uneasy.

What's more, when the former guardian was sent out to go outside, she was pregnant, and the younger son of the government was about to marry and couldn’t leave the person, so she didn’t go with it. Even the production was all arranged by herself, now with her husband for so long. I didn’t see it, it’s bloated better, and it’s better than the fox that he raised outside.

After all, I was very old. At first glance, I knew that Mrs. Wei was panicked. I was afraid that she couldn’t think of it and made a stun. I quickly advised him. "Mrs. I want to see the old slaves. The woman can’t make any climate. Just look at the attitude of our grandfather. The old man was so good with the old lady. After she passed away, she stepped into the backyard one step at a time, and she would not see those women outside."

Mrs. Wei was hesitant. "But I didn't go to the house, I didn't hear that the old man fell in love with the medicine."

"These words will be heard." He said erratically, "The old lady fell in love with the medicinal herbs before the death of the old lady. If he said that he was not close to the female color, he could not lift the woman into the door."

"I am afraid that the old lady is going to go. The old lady is overly sad. The lady only looks at it. After you enter the door, the number of times the old man stepped out of the yard can be seen in a few times. Look at this time again, the old slave said no. In the middle of listening, the lord is an official outside, raising a woman is nothing, why should the old man send such a big anger, the old slave guessed..."

I looked around carefully and once again got together in the ear of Mrs. Wei and told her guess.

Mrs. Wei was even more shocked. She covered her mouth and was incredulous. "Would it be?"

Hey nodded, "Ten eight! Nine is like this."

Her conjecture is also very simple, nothing more than when the old lady was not aware of the cherished time, a woman and a woman in the room to carry, and when the people went, they began to regret, this made the indulgence of wanting to go home. The matter of being married to yourself.

"If it is true, the lady should be happy, don't look at the old man has been quiet, it is estimated that because the prince has never done anything extraordinary, this time angry, is not because the master raised a woman outside? It is because of the old lady’s business that he is protecting your wife.”

Mrs. Wei did not think so much, she was reminded of such a reminder, the more she thought, the more she felt that she was right.

At the beginning, she had been married for three years without a child. If she was someone else's family, her in-laws would have to send a woman to the room even if she was not in a hurry. She could be placed in Houfu. Only the grandfather was such an elder, but he never said a guardian in one sentence. Only let her spend the three years in peace.

The avant-garde wife is only a father-in-law who is obsessed with cultivating the monk. He is not interested in these vulgars. However, from today, he suddenly punishes the defending master. He fears that he always knows that the government is quiet, but he has never reprimanded himself. Only.

She also always feels that the old man is too careless about the home, let their juniors bear the burden...

Mrs. Wei’s heart was grateful and embarrassed. The heart was full of complexities. The angry husband raised a woman outside, and he felt distressed. He was hesitant and hesitated, and hesitated. “I should not go according to your opinion. Asking for the old lady?"

I thought about it and replied, "Mrs. I will wait until later, and the old man is supporting you. Are you going to pray, not hitting his face?"

"A little later, the old man is out of breath, and the master has no lesson to dare to make a fuss. You will pass, and when you get there, the lord naturally knows that you are the best for him."

At the time of the two deliberations of the master and the servant, the guardian was the sweat on his forehead bursting out.

His shackles were straight, and the top of his head was still covered with the residual cloth that his father had thrown. As the sun grew bigger, the sweat of the head was more like water.

Look at Wei Mingyan, let people move the deck chair under the tree, lying on the top and squatting on the false eye, holding a small fan on the side, holding the fan, not hurried to him.

Wei’s knees didn’t hurt, it’s hot. He looked carefully at his father who was asleep, and his back relaxed a little.

"Oh, okay."

Obviously, the old man with his eyes closed and screamed, and the sergeant was shocked. He quickly went straight to the spine and continued to sweat.

Evil door.

My father didn't blink, how do you know that he is not good.

On the recliner, even if he was over fifty years old, he looked at it and yawned more than the younger grandfather who had left the long-haired son. He blinked slightly and looked at the guardian who was kneeling under the sun.

Behind him, sweating, is holding a woman's illusion, a pair of **** eyes full of hate.

As the sun became more and more intense, women’s eyes gradually became more awake.

She noticed that it was wrong. She slowly rose up in confusion and walked to the front of Wei’s master to look at his face.

Not her enemy...

Then why should she follow him.

Very incomprehensible and looked at the guardian, the woman endured the tingling of the sun shining on her body, hiding in the shade of the tree.

"okay."

Wei Mingyan yawned again and stood up and stretched out. "Get up, cover the scar on your neck, and change into my clothes, dirty and shameful."

Wei’s face was confused and stood up with grievances.

His sweat is not being punished.

What scar?

Father is not crazy.

Waiting until I entered the house, Wei’s master stood in front of the bronze mirror and was shocked to see a blue-stained scar on his neck.

He followed his father, his skin was white and tender, and he suffered from injuries for a long time on weekdays. He couldn’t have any painful traces of this large piece of horror on his neck.

Just then, Wei Mingyan pushed in.

Wei’s father suddenly found himself as a mother, and looked up at his neck with a panic. “Father, this, here...”

"Well?" The old man looked at the meeting with a squint. It seemed that he was a little disgusted with his son's fuss. "What are you making?"

"Here, here..." Wei’s stunned stunned for a long time and said a word, “It’s not hurting here...”

"Oh..." Wei Ming nodded. "You take the spell on your head and try it."

Wei’s obedient hand reached the piece of cloth that had been hung on the top of his head.

In an instant, he was shrunk by the neck of his pain. The 30-year-old man had a few tears.

It hurts, it hurts -

"Really, I have never seen such a request."

Because there was no beard and good maintenance, the old lady who looked younger than the guardian shook his head in a puzzled face.

“How can someone like pain?”

The guardian trembled and shook his hand and hung the piece of debris on his head.

"Father... father..."

The old man’s face is inscrutable. “You are an ordinary person, you don’t need to know so much.”

The guardian was suddenly stunned.

He is an ordinary person...

In other words, is the father not ordinary? ?

"But because you are my son, a lot of things, I can still tell you."

Wei’s pupils slammed and the heart beat quickly.

He is ready to accept this big secret -

"The premise is that you have to give me money."