The son-in-law of a prosperous family

The second bucket of ice seemed to be almost empty. One of the servants started to panic. He rolled his eyes and decisively asked a maid to cut in line.

The maid was wearing ordinary coarse linen clothes, which were not as good as his cotton clothes. She guessed that her master's family was not that good either.

Cui'er was stunned.

"Why are you cutting in line? Get out now!"

The servant chuckled twice and said, "Sister, please have pity on me. I am not feeling well and the sun makes me dizzy. Please consider this as a favor to me. I am from Mr. Sun's family."

Mr. Sun is indeed a wealthy man in the town.

Cui Er shook her head: "You don't look like you're in poor health. You hate the sun, and so do I. Everyone is queuing, why do you want to cut in line?"

The other maids and servants all agreed: "That's right!"

“Quickly get in line!”

"Everyone is queuing, but you're the only one cutting in line. What's wrong? Will queuing kill you?"

The waiter was unhappy: "I didn't cut in line with you, what does it have to do with you?"

Cui'er was originally the fourth in line, and there were three men in front of her. Men are not easy to mess with, so the servant bullied the weak and feared the strong and inserted himself in front of Cui'er.

Although there were men behind them, they were not directly in front of them, so it should not be a problem.

They were almost amused by the boy's shamelessness.

"I was originally the sixth in line, but you cut in line and I am now the seventh. That's called not cutting in line with me!"

"shameless!"

"The servants in Mr. Sun's house don't know how to behave!"

The servant turned a deaf ear to him and let him curse. It wouldn't hurt him anyway, so he was determined to cut in line today.

Otherwise, if he queues up, he will have to wait until the end of time.

No matter how those people scolded him, the servant refused to leave, and in the end he got angry with himself.

They wanted to take action, but the other party was a servant of Mr. Sun, who was not easy to deal with. They also did not dare to cause trouble for their master, for fear that his master would be unhappy and sell them out.

The maid named Cui'er was so aggrieved that she was about to cry.

"Cutting in line is wrong, get out now!"

"I do not!"

The servant's rat eyes were gleaming with shrewdness, and he kept staring at Cui'er's chest and sizing her up: "Who are you to me? Why should I listen to you? You can control me if you want, but just be nice to me. As long as you are nice to me, I will listen to you."

Cui'er was almost nauseated by that look.

"You are shameless. Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror? Even if all the men in the world are dead, I still won't look down on you!"

As soon as this was said, everyone laughed.

"Not to mention that she is a little girl, even an old woman like me doesn't like him. He is too ugly!"

The boy really didn't look that good, with shifty eyes and a bit like a monkey, a skinny kind at that.

At first glance, ugly!

Take a closer look and you'll see it's so ugly it's embarrassing!

"Hahaha……"

The servant was irritated, his eyes were bloodshot and he glared at Cui'er fiercely. Ugliness was his original sin that he could not get rid of. It was because of his ugliness that he could only be an errand boy in the Sun Mansion.

"You bitch, you dare to insult me, I will beat you to death!"

The servant raised his fist directly at Cui'er. For a moment, everyone held their breath and the air was still.

Cui'er wanted to hide, but she was frozen and couldn't move.

Seeing the fist getting closer and closer to her, the servant's wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone, and then he screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"Oh my, who the hell is this? Let me go!"

The servant's face was twisted in pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw a burly man. The man had a blank expression on his face, but there was a hint of impatience between his eyebrows.

"What are you doing, you bastard? Let me go!"

Fang Huai didn't move.

"Hurry up and let go, you hear me? Do you know who my master is? My master is Mr. Sun from this town!"

"If you don't want to get into trouble, let go of me!"

Fang Huai let go, and he gently threw the servant to the ground.

"you……"

He really wanted to stand up and hit Fang Huai, but Fang Huai was half a head taller than him and looked stronger than him, so he probably couldn't beat him. He could only swallow his anger.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late!

He stared at Fang Huai intently. He wanted to see this face clearly so that he could take revenge on him later!

Fang Huai gave him a cold look and said simply, "You have to queue up to buy ice cream. You can't cut in line."

The boy stood up from the ground, brushed off the dust on his butt, picked up the basin, and said in a mean way, "I just don't want to queue, what can you do about it?"

"I can beat you!"

"You...I am a servant of Mr. Sun's family."

Oh, Chen Xu’s in-laws’ family.

"But I won't hit you!"

The servant became even more proud: "Luluulu, are you scared?"

"Yes, I'm scared!"

People around were sighing and groaning, thinking that honest people like them could not beat those wealthy businessmen.

"I'm afraid I'll beat you to death. You're built like a chicken, and I'll kill you with one punch. It's not worth it to go to jail for someone like you, so I won't beat you."

Phew...hahahahaha.

Whose man is this? He is so cute.

Cui'er on the side looked at Fang Huai with sparkling eyes. This was simply the husband of her dreams.

Fang Huai continued: "But I won't sell ice to you."

"ice?"

The servant responded, "You're selling ice cream? How dare you not sell it to me? You don't know how to make the money you get. I will definitely complain to your master and ask him to punish you severely."

Cui'er was anxious. She didn't want Fang Huai to be punished for helping her.

It is difficult to work under someone else. Having your wages deducted is a small matter. The most feared thing is being sold out or beaten to death. Even if you don't have a contract, you will most likely be fired. Without income, your future life will not be easy.

Seeing Fang Huai didn't say anything, the servant started to act like a villain again: "Humph, what's up, are you scared? If you kneel down and call me grandpa, I won't report you!"

"boom!"

The servant was knocked to the ground by a punch, and Zhao Yunchuan's fists hit the little chicken like raindrops.

"You are not worthy of asking him to call you grandpa!"

The servant felt great pain where he was beaten. He couldn't describe what kind of pain it was, but it hurt more than any other beating he had received before.

"Ahhhhhhh, I was wrong, I was wrong. He is my grandpa, my grandpa! Hero, please spare me, hero, please spare me!"

Uh……

Fang Huai was stunned. Was he seeing things?

Close your eyes, open them!

Close your eyes again, and open them again!

He was not mistaken, his husband, who was so delicate and frail, had such high fighting power? !

Fang Huai: (⊙_⊙)

So magical.

After a long time, Fang Huai finally reacted. He stepped forward and tugged at Zhao Yunchuan's sleeve, signaling him to stop. Beating someone to death in front of so many people would result in jail time.

The moment Zhao Yunchuan turned his head to look at Fang Huai, he immediately put away the fierceness on his face and said pitifully: "My hand hurts~"

The sound was so convoluted that everyone got goosebumps.

Fang Huai: ...