The son-in-law of a prosperous family

Fang Huai coughed lightly, as if he didn't notice Zhao Yunchuan's coquetry. The tip of his ears turned red: "Stop hitting me."

Zhao Yunchuan stood up and looked down at the boy: "Who did you ask to call you grandpa just now?"

"No one, no one, you are my grandpa, you are my grandpa."

Zhao Yunchuan pointed at Fang Huai again: "What about him?"

A trace of resentment flashed in the servant's eyes, but he still said obediently: "He is my ancestor, ancestor, grandpa, please let me go, I will definitely line up obediently in the future. You adults are tolerant of the mistakes of the little people, and the prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach, so don't argue with me, okay?"

Fang Huai shook his head: "I don't have to argue with you, but I won't sell you ice."

"Why? I gave you silver. If you think the money is not enough, I can give you more."

"No need!"

This person has a bad character and has offended him, so Fang Huai doesn't want to sell it to him anymore.

But isn’t it a bit inappropriate to refuse the money that is delivered to your door?

Fang Huai looked at Zhao Yunchuan with some guilt, but Zhao Yunchuan did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he gave him a big smile.

"Do you understand? I won't sell you ice cream anymore. Get lost!"

The servant sighed and instantly felt like a frost-bitten eggplant. If he didn't buy the ice back, the housekeeper would definitely not let him go.

Plop.

He knelt down immediately.

"Please, buy me some ice. If you don't sell me some, I will... just kneel here and not get up."

"I will be punished when I go back. Can you live with your conscience?"

Oh, this is the beginning of moral kidnapping?!

Someone in the crowd said, "Since he is so pitiful, please sell him some ice."

Zhao Yunchuan stared at the man closely: "If you feel sorry for him, just sell him the ice in your hand."

The man immediately became anxious: "Why?"

He had managed to grab five scoops of ice, and if he gave some of it away, the host would punish him.

"Didn't you feel sorry for them just now? Why, now you are not willing to share some of the ice with me? You are really talking without any pain!"

An old lady agreed: "That's right. If you don't cut yourself with a knife, you won't feel the pain at all."

The man felt ashamed and ran away with the ice jar.

The servant cursed in his heart, why is this guy so cowardly, doesn't he know how to say a few more words to help him? Useless trash!

"Are you not sure?"

The boy was still playing the victim: "Please, sell me some ice."

As he said this, he kowtowed.

Fang Huai was snorting angrily. He threatened: "If you don't get up, I'll beat you up!"

Then he pointed at Zhao Yunchuan and said, "Hit him!"

The young servant shuddered. The pain was so painful that his scalp numbed just thinking about it. He didn't bother to say anything else and crawled using his hands and feet.

"Wait..." Zhao Yunchuan stopped the man.

The servant turned back tremblingly: "What, what happened? Grandpa, is there anything else?"

"If something happens, I beat you up and I have to pay for the medical expenses?"

As he said this, he threw a string of copper coins into the servant's wooden basin. One string was exactly ten coins. Everyone only saw him throwing the coins, but couldn't see how much he threw. They all stretched their heads to look into the basin.

The servant's wide sleeves blocked their view, and everyone was left alone.

"Is it enough?"

What the hell can you do with ten coins? Send away a beggar?

But what he said was: "Enough is enough."

"Is this matter over today?"

“Yes, yes, yes!”

After saying that, he ran away.

Zhao Yunchuan bowed to everyone present and said, "I'm sorry to bother you all. I hope all the kind-hearted brothers and sisters can help me bear witness when the time comes."

The lady who had spoken to me earlier smiled as if she was about to bloom a flower: "I don't deserve to be called sister. I'm probably older than your mother."

Zhao Yunchuan lied with his eyes open: "But sister, you look young. If you hadn't said it, I would have thought you were just in your early twenties."

There is no woman who doesn't like to hear sweet words, let alone sweet words from a handsome guy. Although she knew that what Zhao Yunchuan said was a bit exaggerated, there was nothing she could do. She was happy to hear it.

"This little mouth is so sweet!"

"That's not sweet talk, it's the truth!"

The old lady laughed even more happily, her mouth couldn't close. This young man...if he were to be a prostitute, he would be the best of the best.

"Don't worry. We saw clearly what happened just now. He was the one who provoked you first. You also paid his medical expenses, and he agreed to settle the matter."

"Thank you sister!"

Zhao Yunchuan said a few more words of thanks and continued selling ice cream.

"You go in and do your work. I can handle it by myself."

Zhao Yunchuan wanted to act coquettishly, but in front of so many people, he thought better of it. Huai Ge'er was thin-skinned and would get angry and embarrassed.

"Then I'll go in first. If you need anything, just let someone call me."

"it is good!"

Soon, it was Cui'er's turn. Her face was so red that she looked like a ripe apple. She wanted to look at Fang Huai but didn't dare to. In the end, she could only take a few hurried glances.

What a handsome guy!

The outline is strong, the facial features are deep and handsome, wait...is that a red mole?

It shouldn’t be. Even if the guy’s red mole is not as bright red as blood, it is still bright red and not as light as pink.

It's probably not a mole, but a small pink scar.

Well……

That's certainly the case.

Cui Er said shyly, "I want five scoops of ice."

As he spoke, he handed over the ice jar in his hand. Fang Huai was already very careful, but still accidentally touched Cui'er's hand, or to be precise, her fingertips.

"I'm sorry. I was careless."

Cui Er's face was red as if blood was dripping out: "No, it's okay."

The ice was packed quickly, Cui'er paid for it, and before leaving she whispered, "Thank you."

Fang Huai nodded and said nothing more.

…………

When Sun Fu, the housekeeper of the Sun Mansion, saw that the servant had not bought any ice, he scolded the servant and finally asked another servant to buy ice.

But I still didn’t buy any ice.

Because when he arrived, all the ice had been sold out.

Sun Fu was almost angry to death.

He could only nervously report to Mr. Sun and Madam Sun.

"Useless things, you can't even buy a little ice. What's the point of keeping you good-for-nothings? But you are too ungrateful to come to Yuelou. You don't even give face to our Sun Mansion!"

The servant who was beaten quickly added fuel to the fire: "That's right, those two ice vendors were very arrogant. I don't care if I get beaten, but they beat me up, which clearly shows that they don't take our Sun Mansion seriously."

Madam Sun glanced at him, then quickly turned her head away and closed her eyes in disgust.

"Get out of here, ugly thing!"

It was so irritating that her eyes hurt.

The servant lowered his eyes, with a hint of hostility flashing in them. One by one, they all thought he was ugly. Haha, one day these people would become uglier than him.

"Please excuse me, little one!"

After the servant left, Mr. Sun ordered again: "He can't even handle such a small matter properly. Beat him with 20 sticks and deduct three months' salary."

Sun Fu nodded and saluted: "Yes!"

Then he bowed and stepped back.