BT Western Han Dynasty Picking Chrysanthemums

Well, today it cannot be said that he feeds the whole household, but he has served all the food in the yard. If there is still some flour left, that would be abnormal.

The old man walked a few steps towards Mrs. Wei, and said cautiously, "Then I'll go out and buy some?"

Mrs. Wei said, "Do you have money?"

The old man shook his head, "No."

Mrs. Wei said, "Then you are going to grab it?"

The old man said, "Can you give me some?"

"I'll give you a pat!" Wei Kang roared, "I didn't even eat it myself!"

The old man hurriedly said: "Then I buy it for two?"

Mrs. Wei asked Wei Qinghuan, "Qinghuan, where is my meat?"

Wei Qinghuan handed the bowl to Mrs. Wei and said, "You want to eat now?"

Mrs. Wei thought, if I don't eat now, I won't be able to eat it later.

At this time, the old immortal's keen sense of smell played a role, and his lightness kung fu was also brought into full play at this time, and he was in front of Wei Huan and Wei Qinghuan in a flash.

Mrs. Wei's hands and feet didn't slow down because of the rotten skin on his back. Seeing that the old man was floating towards him, he snatched the bowl from Wei Qinghuan's hand.

"Little bastard, you must respect your teacher!" At this moment, Lao Bushi had arrived in front of Mrs. Wei, and grabbed the other side of the bowl with his hand.

"Respect your sister! Die!" Mrs. Wei must protect the food, holding on to the other side.

"You guys," Wei Qinghuan let go of his hands. Under the rivalry between the two masters, he couldn't bear it.

Mrs. Wei's back hurts more now, but in front of the old man, he can't lose even if he loses.

"Let go," Old Immortal's eyes glowed green.

"Let go," Wei Wei's eyes glowed red, which was a sign that he was about to lose his temper.

"Aren't you injured?" The old man said, "You can beat me now?"

"Do you want to try?" Wei Wei said, then glanced at Wei Qinghuan and said, "Qinghuan, please go farther away, so as not to hurt you later."

The old man also looked at Wei Qinghuan and said, "Your apprentice Qinghuan, which side do you stand on?"

Wei Qinghuan said: "After the beef is finished, it will be fine to cook again. Why do you do this?"

"Then who do you think this piece of meat should belong to?" Mrs. Wei asked his Qinghuan beauty.

"Yeah, there's another piece here. Tell me, who does this piece belong to?" The old man also asked Wei Qinghuan;

Wei Qinghuan looked at Mrs. Wei, then at the old man, and said, "No, you should be half."

Mrs. Wei and Lao Busi looked at the piece of meat in the bowl. It was a bit bigger, and it was not enough for the two of them to fit between their teeth. "It's not good," they both said in unison, and replied Wei Qing happily.

Wei Qinghuan turned to look at Wei Qing, this matter can't be left alone, right?

"This is also master and apprentice?" Huo Qubing whispered to Wei Qing while watching the play.

Wei Qing got up, he couldn't ignore this matter, the main reason is that Mrs. Wei is still injured, if there is a real fight, Mrs. Wei must be the one who suffers.

Wei Deng stepped in front of Mrs. Wei and Lao Bushi before his father, and said, "Brother, there is still meat."

Wei Kang said, "Are you still full?"

"You are also a brother!" The old man took the opportunity and said, "Even a little brother like you is hungry?"

"I just starved him to death, what can I do to you?" Mrs. Wei said with a stare.

"You still want to kill him?" The old man also glared at Mrs. Wei.

"An elder brother is like a father," said Mrs. Wei, "the father wants the son to die, and the son has to die. It is not illegal for me to kill him."

"Is it the emperor who wants the minister to die?" The old man said, "If you treat me as an official or not, you don't know the rules?"

"That means the father wants the son to die," Mrs. Wei said, "You know what? How many books have you read? Pretend to be poor with me?"

"You bastard, you still look down on scholars?"

"I look down on scholars, are you biting me?"

After the quarrel between the master and apprentice, the topic quickly left the scope of beef and flew towards the sky.

"Brother Qinghuan," Wei Deng tugged on Wei Qinghuan's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Wei Qinghuan looked down at Mr. Wei San.

"Hug," Wei Deng opened his two small hands.

Wei Qinghuan bent down and hugged Wei Deng, saying, "Do you want to go back?"

Wei Deng shook his little head. He sat on Wei Qinghuan's arm, and he could see the contents of the bowl clearly. The black lump was really the meat his brother cooked today.

"My son," Wei Qing walked towards the stove, and said to Mrs. Wei, "let go of it quickly, the beef is gone, and dad will ask someone to buy it again."

"It takes time to roast beef," Mrs. Wei shouted to his father.

"There is also cooked beef for sale outside," Wei Qing said, "Be obedient, let go quickly."

"You're a little bastard too!" The old man cursed again at this moment.

Mrs. Wei lowered his head, and saw the piece of beef in the bowl being delivered to his own mouth by his third brother Wei Deng. ;

BT The Story of Picking Chrysanthemums in the Western Han Dynasty Volume 172 Dad will take you out to eat

Wei Qinghuan quickly carried Wei Deng away from the stove, looking at the ferocious faces of his shi'fu and senior brother, Wei Qinghuan was afraid that these two would throw Mr. Wei San into the pot for cooking.

"Don't smash the bowl!" Wei Wei shouted to the old man at this time, "This bowl also needs money."

"Then you don't want money to buy it?" the old man asked Mrs. Wei.

Mrs. Wei said, "I won't sell myself. I'm not that poor yet."

"Then you cook another pot for me!" The old man grabbed Wei's neck and shook violently, "I am your shi'fu, and you have to feed me!"

"Let go, let go," Mrs. Wei didn't notice, and let the old man strangle his neck, and now he rolled his eyes because he couldn't breathe.

"I want to eat meat!" the old man shouted while pinching Wei's wife.

"Senior Xiao," Wei Qing said after rescuing Mrs. Wei from Lao Bushi's grasp, "I'll get someone to buy it."

"I'll kick you to death!" As soon as Wei Wei could breathe freely, he raised his leg and was about to kick the old man.

"My son," Wei Qing pulled Wei Wei behind her, and said, "Dad take you out to eat?"

"Don't eat!" Wei Wei said, he is now thinking about how to get his self-esteem back from the old immortal side, and it is the first time that Wei BT has lived two lifetimes after being strangled.

"You can't beat him now," Wei Qing said truthfully, "Can't you wait until you recover from your injury?"

The old man is so embarrassing, General Wei means, when this little bastard recovers from his injuries, he can beat him to death, this shi'fu?How about saying that people are father and son?This heart is not sincere;

Mrs. Wei was dragged by Wei Qing, struggled twice but did not break away from his father's hand, now Mrs. Wei had time to think about what his father said.It seems that what his father said is right, he is now fighting with the old man, he can't even stretch his arms, how should he fight this fight?Do you want the skin on his back?Thinking of this, Mrs. Wei stopped struggling, and asked his father, "Dad, what did you say to me just now?"

"I'll take you out to eat," Wei Qing said again.

"Where to eat?" Going out shopping with my father seems to be a good idea. There are no flowers on the street at the moment, but there is still moonlight.

"Uncle, I'll go too," Wei Qing said before Huo Qubing came over.

"Is there something about you here?" Mrs. Wei became angry again when she saw this uncle, "Didn't you just eat a big bowl of noodles? Are you going home to see your son?"

"It seems that you don't need to take care of my son's affairs," Huo Qubing said.

"Then we father and son go out, don't you need to meddle?" Mrs. Wei said: "If you are really okay, go to the old lady and show some filial piety, don't follow my father all day long, you are not weaned Huh? My dad doesn't have any milk to feed you!"

"My husband!" Wei Qing saw Huo Qubing's bruised veins on his forehead, took Wei and his wife back several steps, and scolded Wei and his wife: "Shut up!"

"Uncle!" Huo Qubing saw that Wei Qing was admonishing Wei, but he was protecting Wei in action. General Huo was injured.

"Qubing, let's go back home earlier today," Wei Qing looked at Huo Qubing and smiled apologetically, and said, "My husband and son are still sick, so please be considerate of him."

Huo Qubing stomped his feet and left angrily.

Mrs. Wei pulled Wei Qing's sleeve and said, "Father, it's better to say what you say. Why does he listen to you so much?"

"Do you think everyone is as bastard as you?" The old man walked over and said something strangely.

"You still want to fight with me, don't you?" Wei Wei said with a gloomy face, staring at the old man.

Wei Qing said, "Senior Xiao, come with us."

"Forget it," said the old man, "I won't be able to eat with little bastard Wei."

"I'll wipe it!" Wei Wei opened his mouth to scold again.

Wei Qing covered Wei's mouth.

Wei Qinghuan hurriedly walked up to Lao Bushi, holding Wei Deng in one hand, and pulling Lao Bushi out with the other, he said, "Whatever shi'fu want to eat, Qing Huan will ask Uncle Zhong to make it for you later."

"Braised beef," the old man ordered.

"You got mad cow disease in the end!" Mrs. Wei scolded in the kitchen, "I won't be able to find my teacher for the rest of my life!"

"Are you going?" Wei Qing couldn't stop Mrs. Wei's mouth, so she could only ask helplessly from the side;

"Go, why don't I go?" Wei Wei said, "Father, it's agreed, you will pay for your treat, I won't bring any money out."

"It's all nonsense," Wei Qing was dumbfounded by Mrs. Wei, and said, "Is the injury on your body serious? Can you go out of the house?"

"I've been working here all afternoon and evening," Mrs. Wei said, "Father, I'm actually still a strong laborer."

"Let's go," Wei Qing helped Wei's husband to go out, "You are so strong and laborious? Save some effort."

"How about I hold a big stone for you to see?"

Wei Qing walked forward without saying a word.

"Crushing a boulder in the chest is fine."

"I haven't come to ask you to go