"Dead lyricism, stinky lyricism."
"Go to hell! Go to hell!"
It was already dinnertime, but Guan Shuli was still sitting in the yard throwing stones out the door.
The second concubine almost suffered a terrible fate when she was about to enter the house.
She dodged it and looked up.
He frowned. "Shuli, what's wrong?"
Upon seeing the second concubine return, Guan Shuli hurriedly stood up, pouting as she said to her, "Mother, you should quickly kick Mr. A-Ling out."
The two of them are always being all lovey-dovey in front of her, which annoys her.
So that's what it was about.
The second concubine helplessly spread her hands, "You know, Guan Shuqing brought him back, how can I kick him out?"
Besides, it's not like we haven't tried before.
The threats have already been made.
Guan Shuqing wasn't afraid; what could she do?
"Mother, Father is not here, and you are now in charge of this household. If even you can't do anything, then what about me... Sigh!"
She looked gloomy and unhappy.
The second concubine understood her feelings.
"Alright, just bear with it a little longer, okay? I'm sorry to trouble you."
The second concubine patted her head, her eyes filled with affection.
*
In the evening, the two walked hand in hand from the backyard.
Guan Shuli looked up and saw it, immediately snorted coldly, and turned his head away.
The second concubine reached out and patted her on the back to comfort her.
She thought it through a little, then returned to the table and began to shovel rice into her bowl with her head down.
That sentimental woman stole my man.
I'll make sure you have no food to eat.
They used their chopsticks to desperately grab meat and vegetables from the plates in front of them.
Once, twice, three times, until my mouth was stuffed full.
She didn't stop for a second.
The second concubine shook her head when she saw it.
"Slow down."
She picked up a chicken leg and put it in her bowl.
She had only taken one bite when Rong Shang led Shen Changling in from outside.
A faint shadow fell, but the two people at the dinner table didn't even look up.
Rong Chang glanced at it and clicked her tongue.
That's some pretty ugly eating manners.
"Please sit down."
When picking up food, he would deliberately spill the juice; when picking up meat, he would deliberately drop a piece on the table; when serving soup, Guan Shuli would put the soup spoon he had used into the soup and stir it again and again.
Shen Changling slightly raised the corners of his lips, his expression still showing a hint of disdain.
"No, I don't think so," he suddenly said. "Let's go get some noodles."
A cold voice came from behind him, and Guan Shuli looked up immediately.
There were still a few grains of rice stuck to the corners of his mouth.
It looked dirty, and Shen Changling only glanced at it before turning his head away.
Indifferent face.
Guan Shuli was embarrassed. "You guys eat."
If they don't eat, how can she achieve the effect she wants?
It would have been fine if she hadn't spoken, but once she opened her mouth...
Rong Shang simply pulled him away.
"Let's go eat noodles."
With such poor hygiene, who would dare to eat at the same table with her?
After the two left.
Guan Shuli was so angry that he couldn't eat.
"Mother, look at her!"
"Never mind it."
If you can't even handle the smallest things, how can you expect to achieve great things in the future?
*
Two days later, Guan Shuli was captured by Feng Sheng's men on his way to the gambling den.
He was so frightened that he squatted down on the street, covering his head and crying bitterly.
Mr. Feng asked her to give him fifty silver dollars, but she really couldn't afford it.
"Ha, if you can't produce it, I'll go ask your mother for it."
Grabbing her by the collar, Feng Sheng pulled her up.
"Walk."
"No, Master Feng, please don't." Guan Shuli was truly afraid of him. "Don't go to my house, and don't look for my mother."
"I know it's my fault, it's all my fault."
"I apologize to you. I shouldn't have lied to you. Mr. Feng, please have mercy and let me go."
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