Chapter 81 Disunity

"how do you know?"

Beckham had some slight surprises.

I can't say that I remembered some plots of your lives.

Bai Zhantang responded with a smile.

"Look at the chaos they've made in this house these two days. I'm such a smart person. I've already predicted what happened to the two of them, so I'll prepare for everyone first. Let the two of them vent their anger, and we will not have a good life in the future."

"Then what delicious food do you make?"

After asking Mo Xiaobei just now, she felt a little worried. Could it be another Guo Furong who cooks badly?

"Don't worry, I will definitely not be able to make a palace explosion iron nail."

Bai Zhantang joked, and then took Mo Xiaobei to the kitchen. The two got busy together, while the four people in the lobby looked at each other.

After a hard-working afternoon, I cooked such a large table of dishes just to reward myself tonight, but I was beaten up by these two people.

"What are you doing?"

Li Dazui was also a little angry, his hands clenched tightly into fists, and he leaned on the chair.

"We've been back all afternoon, just for this meal, and you made it like this."

Hearing Dazui's voice, the two of them came back to their senses. Because of the momentary anger, everything turned into a mess, and they buried their heads guilty.

"you!"

"Sorry……"

The speed of the two even admitting their mistakes was very neat.

"It can be forgiven if the bowl is broken, but the worst thing is that the two of you ruined the food."

"Just tell me how you two can solve it for me."

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he saw that the two were silent, so he pointed at them directly.

"Things have come to such a point, shopkeeper, I can only express my regret with actions, how about this, I will clean up the wasted meals, I will sweep the floor, I will sweep the smashed bowls, from my monthly money Buckle it."

After Lu Xiucai finished expressing her attitude, Tong Xiangyu immediately pointed at Guo Furong.

"And you."

"I feel very good."

Guo Furong stood up satisfied, and then bounced and walked into the backyard, as if she had won a happy battle.

"Guo!"

The shopkeeper was about to go berserk again.

Suddenly, Bai Zhantang was holding a lot of delicious pictures and what he was holding in his hands was the shopkeeper's favorite onion noodles.

"Okay, stop arguing, I cooked a new bowl of noodles for everyone, come and try."

Bai Zhantang smiled and put the bowl on a clean table, then looked at the empty hall, there were only three people.

"Okay, let's eat quickly, I ordered Xiao Guo in the backyard, and I will leave some for her later."

"Okay."

After eating and drinking, Lu Xiucai strolled to the backyard, and seeing Guo Furong still walking forward angrily, couldn't help laughing.

Damn, seeing my aunt can't move at all, I know I'm bullying my aunt.

Guo Furong gritted her teeth and fixed her eyes on Lu Xiucai. Only then did Christer laugh out loud twice, put her hands behind her back, and left bouncing away.

After everyone ate and drank enough, Bai Zhantang looked in the direction of the backyard, and Guo Furong could move around freely in an instant.

"Excessive!"

"Sister Guo, you did something wrong in this matter, why don't you just forget about it?"

At this time, Mo Xiaobei followed Bai Zhantang's instructions, brought a bowl of hot noodle soup, walked to the backyard, and handed it to Xiao Guo.

"Isn't what you're talking nonsense? If you don't steam the steamed buns, you won't let it out. My aunt and grandma don't have my surname Guo."

"Zhantang, what do you think?"

After everyone left, only the shopkeeper and Bai Zhantang were left.

"According to Xiao Guo's two natures, this matter is not over yet, and the two of you will have to quarrel for a while. During this time, you should work harder and keep an eye on them, lest they fight again."

Bai Zhantang gave a suggestion very faithfully, but the shopkeeper still looked worried.

"But they are not united up and down like this, and I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart."

"Unity is not just talking about it. If it is united on the surface and the time is a mess, this is a bad thing. Seeing that the two of them are the type of saying something, I think even if there is a problem, there will be no trouble. It’s too big a splash, so don’t be too nervous.”

After hearing what Bai Zhantang said, the shopkeeper's frowning brows eased a little, but the next morning, Xiao Guo was already busy in the lobby.

Lu Xiucai just opened the curtain of the backyard, took a look inside, and found Xiao Guo who was so busy, he immediately smiled. "Didn't sleep, did you wake up early? Miss Guo."

"I didn't sleep, I slept all night last night."

Xiao Guo didn't raise his head, and continued to wipe the table with a handkerchief.

Bai Zhantang sat at the door.

"Xiao Guo, the lobby was cleaned last night and it was spotless. I didn't even have the heart to lie down on the table, so I just sat on this chair until dawn."

"Then your body is exhausted, whose fault is it? It's too hard."

After hearing what Bai Zhantang said, Lu Xiucai immediately looked very concerned about Xiao Guo, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was gloating in his eyes.

"Thank you, can you pass me a rag? I can't move my hands. It's in front of the counter, next to the abacus."

Guo Furong still ignored the other party's schadenfreude, and continued to work without raising her head.

"Scholar! Have you settled yesterday's account? If you haven't, settle the account quickly, and leave the rest alone."

Bai Zhantang looked at the two handkerchiefs next to the abacus, and had a vague premonition in his heart, so he reminded him very enthusiastically, lest the scholar hurt himself?

The crazy Guo Furong is not easy to mess with.

"Of course I'd like to work for you."

But Lu Xiucai directly ignored Bai Zhantang's well-intentioned reminder, looked at the two handkerchiefs on the table, one white and one red, and hesitated briefly.

"Which handkerchief do you want?"

Seeing the other party's impatient look, Guo Furong's eyes flashed a schadenfreude.

"casual."

"Then take the white ones, the white ones are in the Chu culture..."

Just halfway through speaking, the scholar had already touched the white veil, and immediately let out a scream.

"What's wrong with you?"

Guo Furong stopped what she was doing, and looked at Lu Xiucai with an innocent face.

"Is it the mousetrap you put?"

The scholar took off the veil, staring fixedly at the clip in his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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