Chapter 85 Undercurrent Poison

After a person becomes rich, he cannot eat big fish and meat every day, live a life of drunkenness and dreams every day, and live in groups of beauties every day.

Living a wealthy life like this is easy to die.

A harmonious life must be achieved by allowing spiritual wealth to grow together with real wealth.

However, the most important thing to enjoy spiritual wealth is to be able to read, learn to fantasize, and discover beauty in a poor life to be considered spiritual enjoyment.

Dogzi’s two wives are the kind of people who don’t know how to live.

Yun's family has rich ingredients, but unfortunately, dog's wife Lan Ying can't make it, and even smarter Lan Qiao can't make it.

So, no matter what kind of ingredients, throw them into an iron pot and cook them with salt, which is a rare delicacy.

Yun's family produces silk, linen cloth, and even kudzu is produced in a small amount. Therefore, when living in Yun's family, you don't have to worry about not having fabric to make clothes.

The Huns looked very rough when making clothes. They dug a hole in a piece of cloth and put it on their heads, and tied a rope to their waists. This is a good piece of clothing.

Gouzi is very strange. Even though he was almost tortured by two Hun women, he still didn't go to the Yun family cafeteria for dinner. Every day, as long as there was nothing to do, he would stay in the small yard to accompany these two lonely women.

The iron pot was served and steamed, with meat, vegetables, noodles and rice mixed together to exude an indescribable flavor.

The dog would still ask Lan Ying to pack a big bowl for him, and squat under the eaves and eat it very sweetly.

As long as he didn't go out, the dog must be wearing clothes made for him by Rancho, which had a serious Hun atmosphere.

It looks bad, but it is very warm.

When the dog squats on the side to eat, Lan Ying and Lan Qiao will squat beside her husband and eat together in the warm sun. For them, this is a wonderful life.

When they are fine at night, they will drink some wine. At this time, the dog will hug a wife and listen to another wife tell him every day she has experienced in Yun.

The only exception for the whole family is the puppy.

Dogzi will never allow two wives to give their children a little bit of the Hun atmosphere, so the puppy who can walk is wearing a tiger-head hat and tiger-head shoes and runs around at home in a clean manner.

It's no different from other children.

The last time Lan Qiao gave birth to a child, Lan Ying was very envious. Since the dog came back, she hoped that she would have one, so the dog was lying on Lan Ying for many nights.

However, God is cruel. Rancho's belly is getting bigger again, but Lan Ying's belly is shriveled. No matter how hard she works with the dog, it is useless.

The wind chicken made by Maohan is famous for its goodness.

In autumn, a lot of chickens were slaughtered at home. In order not to break down, the hairy child made a large number of wind chickens, wind ducks, and wind geese.

In late autumn, people need calorie replenishment, and eating these pickled cured sauces at this time seems very in line with the season.

Dogs usually only go to the hairy kid's house to get three wind chickens when they are about to fade out of their mouths.

The people in his family have a lot of food, and one or two are not enough to eat.

The hairy child hopes that Gouzi will marry another Han daughter. Every time he talks about this, Gouzi will laugh.

Once the strong Han girl enters the door, these two stupid Hun women will have no way to survive.

When Rancho, who had a big belly, came in from outside the door, he wore a yellow trumpet flower on his head. After the dog looked carefully, he realized that it was a gourd flower.

The gourds planted in autumn by the hot springs have already begun to bloom... But who is the woman in her family will put a gourd flower on her head?

The dog knew that Rancho was teased by those women again, so he took the gourd flower from Rancho's hair without hesitation, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly and ate it.

"This kind of flower is for eating. If you want to wear it, I will go to Yanglingyi tomorrow and buy you some silk flowers. Your skin is white and your red ones look good."

Rancho said with a smile: "Husband is so nice."

"Where is Lan Ying?"

"I was called by Ma Woman and the others to dress up. She said that she would give birth to a child for her husband if she dressed up beautifully."

The dog moaned slightly. Seeing that Rancho's calves were swollen, she let her lie on the soft couch, squatted by the stove, and massaged her calves.

Rancho seemed to be very interested in the dog's hair, so he grabbed a lock of it and braided it to play with it.

Rancho, who had been running all day, fell asleep in a short while. The dog covered her blanket and placed her sleeping son beside Rancho, then made the stove full of vitality. She sat alone next to the stove and listened to the hissing sound of the iron kettle boiling water.

Lan Ying walked in the door in a hesitant manner. Gouzi couldn't help but sigh. Before Lan Ying could show off her makeup, Gouzi poured the hot water from the iron kettle into the wooden basin, threw it into a handkerchief, and forced Lan Ying to wash her face.

He didn't know where the beauty was painted like a red cloth.

Lan Ying, who had washed her face suddenly started crying in a low voice.

Dog Zi asked her to sit on a stool, took out rouge and powder from her arms, and personally helped her make-up. Dog Zi had learned such a job in the embroidered messenger group, and her craftsmanship was much better than that of ordinary women.

Lan Ying and Lan Qiao are actually not bad. They are originally beauties among the Huns. Can Liu Ling be attracted to and be as beautiful as a tool to win people's hearts?

The Huns' skin was generally white, while Lan Ying and Lan Qiao were originally sisters. They had flax-colored hair and their two eye beads as blue as lake water.

After trimming Lan Ying's eyebrows and using a charcoal pen to modify them, she took out a bronze mirror and let Lan Ying see it by herself.

Lan Ying was shocked when she saw the beauty in the bronze mirror and was unwilling to let go of her hand holding the dog.

Gouzi smiled and said, "If you want to be beautiful in the future, come to find your husband, me. How can those ignorant and stupid women of Ma Ma Zi dress up for beauty?"

Lan Ying grabbed the bronze mirror with one hand and the dog's hand with the other. Although she was so happy that she was about to faint, none of the two things were willing to let go.

"There is also chicken soup left for you in the pot. Heat it for a while and eat it. Don't just eat meat. You must also eat some vegetables and don't throw them out.

I'll go to the big brother Mao kid's place for a walk."

Only then did Lan Ying reluctantly let go of the dog's hand, slightly regretful. She liked the gaze she looked at her just now.

In late autumn, it is basically time for beasts to lie dormant.

The tiger king was walking alone on the ground covered with frost, and behind him was a tiger half his size.

After walking around the village one by one, the two tigers rudely arched the dog standing in front of the door and went straight into Yun's family.

The little tiger sniffed between the dog's crotch and felt that the smell was not very satisfied, so he caught up with his father and went to bed in the warm room as early as possible.

The sunset is a sign of snow. There is no pedestrian on the official road in the distance. The wealthy Shanglinyuan people, even the most diligent young people, will not make money in such weather.

The person who should come did not come, and the dog was somewhat disappointed.

He is the first insurance for Yun's safety, and the dog is very clear about this.

The head of the family took away Liang Ruyi, and whether it was Zhao Yu, Wang Wenshu, or the emperor, they would ask why.

Once it passes, all hidden crises will naturally be eliminated. If the Yun family makes money and leaks it, it will definitely be a huge disaster.

The hairy boy came back from outside and looked up at the squirrel on the pine tree. When he saw the dog leaning against the door frame and knocking the pumpkin seeds boredly, he smiled and said, "No news is the best news."

Gouzi nodded and divided the fried pumpkin seeds in his hand to the hairy child. The two of them leaned against the door frame and ate the melon seeds.

"Mr. Xiahou Jing is so pitiful. Under the betrayal of all relatives, there is only one disciple Liang Zan by his side. Do you think Liang Zan can inherit everything from Mr. Xiahou?"

The dog spit out the melon seed skin and said, "If not, what else do you think we should do? Do you think it's time to interrupt the unfilial son Xiahou Jing's legs?"

Mao Chi shook her head and said, "Don't move. After this period of time, I'm worried that disasters will fall on Xiahou's head frequently, which will make people suspicious."

Gouzi said: "Since that's the case, it depends on Liang Zan himself. When things have come to this point, all situations will be beneficial to him and he should be able to grasp them."

"Have the king and his son returned?"

"Here I'm back."

"Then close the door. In the cold weather, let's have a drink."

"Okay, I'll go and warn Mrs. Ma and go to your house."

"Have your wife been bullied again?"
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