Great Tang Broom Star

Chapter Nine Hundred and Fifty Eight ? You can’t survive without practicing

The prison was dark, with two small holes for ventilation, and two rays of light were projected through the small holes. The beam of light is like a fire, attracting a lot of flying dust to dance in it.

Su Neng held the railing and stared blankly at the flying dust in the beam of light.

He has never felt that the light is so beautiful, and he has never felt that the world is so beautiful.

Look at the constantly dancing flying dust in the beam of light, they look like dancing people.

As long as he could see such beauty, he swore he would never tire of it.

"Boy, do you find it interesting?"

The old ghost next door said with a smile: "After a long time, you will feel bored...you have to find fun for yourself in such a small place, otherwise you will go crazy sooner or later, hehehe!"

Su Neng smelled something, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Boy."

The old ghost next door leaned on the railing, squinted at the passage, and said lazily: "People who are poisoned to death must be executed...don't think about escaping, you should ask Duke Jia for some good wine and food that day, at least eat and drink for a while It's worth dying for."

Su Neng shook his head, but his heart was empty, and despair appeared from time to time.

Forget it, let's die, it's just the wife and children at home... hey! But with the second child, I think he will stretch out his hand.

But the second child is a nerd, addicted to books and cannot extricate himself, how can he support a family?

Father and mother's care for the elderly, wife and children's care...

what do I do?

Su Neng gripped the railing tightly and shook it vigorously.

"It's useless, the more panic you are now, the more afraid you will be of death."

"I'm not afraid of death!"

Su Neng roared.

Footsteps came.

The old ghost muttered: "If it doesn't work out, I'm here to mention you. Remember, you should confess to whatever you do, so as not to be tortured... that's not something people can bear. If you confess quickly, the jailer will give you convenience... and People are convenient for themselves and convenient..."

Su Neng trembled all over, trying to control himself.

But the trembling is getting stronger and stronger...

Two jailers walked over, Su Neng didn't dare to look at them at all, lowered his head and trembled...

"Su Lang-jun, I'm sorry for you."

What?

Su Neng lost his composure and raised his head, and the old ghost next door rushed to the railing with a whoosh.

The jailer opened the door and said with a smile: "It has been found out, the person who poisoned was the guy of the restaurant, and the person behind the instigation is Yang Ji who was kicked unconscious by you..."

Su Neng only felt a wave of ecstasy...the ecstasy he had never experienced before, he felt more like vitality, popping up all of a sudden, his whole body seemed to be completely reborn.

"who?"

"Yang Ji."

Su Neng was grateful, "If you dare to ask who found out this matter, I will thank you later."

The jailer laughed and said, "Mr. Jia made a move, so is it wrong?"

Is it Xiao Jia?

Su Neng was startled, thinking of what Jia Pingan said when he came to see him.

rest assured!

The door opened, Su Neng walked out slowly, and the old ghost next door muttered: "Don't come back after you leave... Finally came to have a companion, but ended up going out again."

Walking out of the prison and bathing in the sunshine again, Su Neng felt that this was rebirth.

Su family, Su Shang squatted outside the gate and looked in the direction of the square gate.

"My son..."

Jiang would howl every once in a while.

After howling a few times, she came out again, and seeing Su Shang squatting outside the door, she scolded: "You still have the mind to sit here, why don't you go find out the news?"

Su Shang smiled wryly and said, "Where can I go to inquire? Can the old man go to Wannian County to find the county magistrate to talk to, or can he go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to ask for help? If you can't, then you can only wait."

Jiang's voice was a little hoarse, "Wait, wait to see Da Lang die! You don't feel sorry for Da Lang, you just want to find another woman to have a baby, you shameless!"

Su Shang knew that Jiang's heart was too painful, that's why he lost his composure. He sighed, "The son-in-law is making trouble! If we don't have that ability, don't bother him."

Jiang was furious, "If the son-in-law uses force, our family won't use force?"

A neighbor passed by and coughed dryly when he saw them arguing, "It is said that people were poisoned to death! Even the royal relatives cannot escape a capital crime...Old Su,

It's not that the old man is gossiping, although your son-in-law is capable, but such matters cannot be resolved with great ability..."

In the past two days, the Su family has become a hotspot in the square, and many people wander around intentionally or unintentionally every day, just to inquire about first-hand news.

It can be seen that gossip has a long history.

After getting the latest news, I immediately went back to show off to my neighbors and family members. Everyone gossiped about the news, and suddenly my stomach was no longer hungry, and my spirits were refreshed.

Why are there so many women who gossip?

Not because women like gossip, but because they are bored.

Once the gossip starts, the whole person is immediately excited like a chicken blood, and this excitement can last for an hour or two...It is more effective than drinking strong tea, and it does not contain sugar and has no side effects.

So gossip is justified, and gossip is mental radio gymnastics.

The neighbors gradually gathered around.

"Everyone knows that Junjun Jia is very capable. Who wouldn't be envious of having such a son-in-law in your family?" An old man squatted opposite Su Shang, coughed dryly, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, then cleared his throat and said, "But Su Shang Don't wait for such things... Hurry up and go to the prison to see Dalang while you haven't dealt with it, bring some good food and wine in, and ask him what he wants to eat and drink, your son-in-law still has this ability, Just send it to him, anyway... hey!"

A woman stood behind and said on tiptoe, "I just feel sorry for his wife and children, they are still young!"

Everyone sighed, and Su Shang was about to cry.

Jiang's heart ached, and he roared: "My Dalang won't do such a thing, just wait...just wait...he will definitely be able to go home."

The old man stood up, thumped his waist with his backhand, and sighed: "Get ready earlier, at least you can..."

"Get out of the way!"

At this moment, someone roared outside.

Everyone dodged a way, and saw a big man rushing up from behind.

"Yes...it's Su Neng!"

Plop! Su Neng knelt down in front of Su Shang, "My lord, I'm back."

Su Shang was startled, and reached out to touch his face tremblingly, "Da Lang?"

You just appeared so suddenly, could it be a ghost?

"Da Lang!"

Jiang Shi screamed, rushed over joyfully, reached out to pinch his cheek without hesitation, pinched hard.

"It's Dalang!"

Su Neng looked up, "The baby is back."

Su Xiang was standing inside the door, and behind was Su Neng's wife and children.

"Come home!"

All the neighbors were dumbfounded.

Someone turned around and saw several riders, and one of them was Jia Ping'an.

"It's Duke Jia!"

Jia Pingan bowed his hands to Su Shang and others, and then rode away.

At this time, what the Su family needs more is to close the door and enjoy the reunion after the catastrophe.

The old man felt a little red in the face, and sighed: "It's nice to have a good son-in-law..."

The woman also quite agreed with this point of view, "Then Suho used to play with me when he was a child, and looked silly and naughty, but why did he marry Duke Jia?"

Back then, my little friend married a rich man, but I could only marry a farmer, so my fate was different.

As soon as the Su family closed the door, they couldn't wait to ask about it.

Su Shang narrowly escaped death, feeling relaxed at the moment, "I thought I would die, but I didn't expect to be able to come out. The jailer probably wanted to curry favor with Xiao Jia, and he said a lot... said that the bad guys in Wannian County tried their best to find out about this. However, there was no result. Xiao Jia led people to investigate in secret, and caught the man who poisoned him immediately, and then raided Yang Ji's house, and Yang Ji was shot to death with an arrow..."

Su Shang shivered, "The son-in-law actually killed someone?"

Su Shang took the tea from his wife and gave her a guilty look, "It was Yang Ji who resisted in a corner, but Xiao Jia ignored him at all and shot him dead with an arrow."

"This is called killing decisively!"

Su Xiang also lost some weight.

"Yes, decisive killing."

Mrs. Jiang said joyfully: "I said that the eldest lady will find a son-in-law. You can find such a wealthy son-in-law as Xiao Jia in the Ganye Temple. Hey! Look at those women before, you can't be envious."

Su Shang frowned, "Don't be frivolous!"

"Am I frivolous?"

Mrs. Jiang was annoyed, with one hand on her hip, and the other pointing at Su Shang Sapo, "I said earlier that my son-in-law will definitely find a way to save Da Lang, but you just don't believe me, so you just squatted outside worrying..."

Su Shang wanted to cover his ears, but he thought that covering his ears would attract more criticism, so he stopped...

I can not hear.

I can not hear.

Brothers Su Shang and Su Xiang went out quietly.

"Brother, you look terrified, but are you scared?"

"What am I afraid of?"

"You... are afraid of death."

"Nonsense, when I was hanging out with my brothers back then, I dared to break through mountains of swords and seas of fire."

"Then why are your knees so dirty? They're worn out."

"..."

...

Jia Pingan returned to Daodefang with two oil-paper bags.

As soon as he entered the house, Wang Bo was waiting.

"Mr. Jia, have you ever found out?"

Di Renjie was standing under the tree, holding a small teapot in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, feeling very comfortable. But the eyes are not right, always squinting here.

"Out."

Jia Pingan remembered Wang Bo's guess last time, and felt that the baby was not bad, "The guy in the restaurant was poisoned by someone else, he's not bad, but if you can suppress your arrogance, you can get rid of the desire to attract attention." If I continue to fight, I feel that the future is bright.”

In fact, Wang Bo likes to attract attention, whether he wrote a call for cockfights, or later stole the limelight from Yan Boyu's son-in-law in Tengwang Pavilion... He really didn't know if it was inappropriate?

Of course he knew, but he couldn't control his desire to show off.

Wang Bo turned to look at Di Renjie.

Di Renjie had a heartache on his face, "Forget it, I am willing to admit defeat, and the inkstone will be yours later."

Is this still a bet?

"Don't bet against me next time."

If there were no such words, then the gambling between Wang Bo and Di Renjie would be an elegant matter, and no one would have any quarrel over it.

But even with such an extra sentence, Di Renjie smiled wryly at it.

The kid still hasn't had enough beatings from society.

But in history, he was beaten repeatedly but remained indifferent. Even if he took his father from Chang'an to Jiaozhi, he still pretended to be a coward when he passed Tengwang Pavilion.

This means that the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

Jia Pingan went to the backyard.

Su Ho was sitting on the steps, with Wei Wushuang beside him.

"It's useless for you to be anxious. Your husband is running around outside, so you should go back to your mother's house to appease you."

Su Ho shook his head, "Aye has an idea in mind, but she was eaten to death by Aniang. Once I go back, I will definitely be questioned by Aniang endlessly. Aye will come out to make a rescue, and then Aye will yell at him and make a lot of noise. endlessly……"

so?

Wei Wushuang couldn't help thinking of his own home.

Weiying seems to be honest and low-key, but after all these years, this is another way to make the family safe and sound.

"Lang Jun is back."

Su Ho raised his head, his eyes brightened, then dimmed again.

"Aye!"

DouDou rushed out of the room, and Jia Yu slowly followed behind...

"Aye!"

Jia Hong stumbled and ran after him, but Jia Dong followed behind his elder brother Jia Yu and went to greet him slowly.

Jia Pingan was carrying two oil-paper bags and couldn't hug anyone, so he said with a smile, "Make something delicious tonight, hot pot."

Sanhua stepped forward to take the oiled paper bag, and Hongyan said, "Mr., it's too hot to eat hot pot in this weather."

"The hotter it is, the more you want to eat hot pot. Let Cao Er make some crispy meat, slice mutton and pig meat, and use a chicken to stew at the bottom of the pot..."

Hongyan couldn't help talking.

"Husband."

Wei Wushuang and Su Ho came over.

Jia Pingan looked at Su Ho, "Brother just got home."

Su Ho's gloomy eyes suddenly burst into brilliance, reminding Jia Ping'an of the female abbot who proudly ate barbecue in the Forbidden Garden.

"Husband!"

An unprecedented sense of security made Suho want to thank Master Jia now.

but……

"The carriage is just outside."

Jia Pingan smiled.

"Doudou, Dongdong, hurry up, let's go see uncle!"

Su Ho bluffed, didn't change his clothes, didn't bring any presents, he took the reluctant bag with one hand, picked up Jia Dong with the other, and hurried to the front yard.

"Aye!"

Doudou turned his head three times at a step, and kept his mouth flat.

"Aye! Save the hot pot for me."

Jia Ping'an smiled, "Okay."

"Meet Ayer."

Jia Yu brought Jia Hong over to salute.

"I've seen... Aye."

Jia Pingan hugged Jia Hong and teased him.

"Cluck..."

The chubby face smiled beamingly, and the fat all over his body trembled...

"Why is Erlang so festive?"

Jia Pingan was a little worried, worried that the second child would become a fat man in the future.

"Who did this?"

"Yang Ji."

Jia Ping'an and Wei Wushuang entered the room and were about to call the boss in, but Jia Yu had already slipped away with his younger brother.

"This child!"

Jia Pingan said the matter again, and quietly came in outside to deliver tea.

"It turned out to be because of hatred?"

Wei Wushuang couldn't help being angry, "He insulted her husband first, and Su Neng retaliated, so the two families were even. But Yang Ji dared to poison and retaliate... This person can be said to be narrow-minded and narrow-minded."

"The rich and powerful are pampered, and they are worshiped like gods on weekdays. Gods, hey!"

Jia Pingan's eyes were full of sarcasm, "It's just a bunch of wild dogs."

Wei Wushuang was deeply convinced, "When the accident happened, many people said that this time was a lesson for you, but now... Husband, let people spread the word, so that people know how vicious the powerful are."

"Someone has already gone."

My husband and I really have a tacit understanding.

As expected, the long legs became more and more intelligent after being nurtured by me.

The husband and wife looked at each other.

Jia Ping'an worked hard for the past two days, and his heart moved slightly, so he stretched out his arms to wrap around Wei Wushuang's waist.

Wei Wushuang's cheeks were slightly red, and the water in his eyes flowed, "Husband, it's broad daylight."

"It's better in broad daylight!"

Just as Jia Pingan was about to move his hands and feet, heavy footsteps came from outside.

Ah Fu rushed in straight away, almost throwing Papa down with a buzzing sound.

It raised its head and looked aggrieved, and Jia Pingan saw that... it was missing a pinch of hair.

"Who did it?"

Jia Pingan was angry.

Yunzhang came in outside, and said with a wry smile, "It's Mr. Erlang."

"Da Hong?"

Wei Wushuang got up and tidied up his clothes, "Da Hong is a good boy."

"Then Ah Fu is not a good boy?"

Jia Pingan was angry, "Bring that kid here."

Da Hong smiled happily, and there were still a few bear hairs in his hand.

"Aye!"

"Why are you pulling Ah Fu?"

Jia Ping asked with a straight face.

Da Hong giggled, "Aye, it's fun."

Jia Pingan lifted him up and gave him a few fifty cents.

"Do you still dare?"

Da Hong stared at him blankly, "Wow!"

This is the trick of human cubs against adults, and the ultimate weapon is rolling all over the floor.

Wei Wushuang felt distressed, "Husband, Da Hong is still young!"

"Still young? Can you bully people when you are young?"

Wei Wushuang was speechless, "The concubine should just teach him later."

"teach……"

Jia Pingan found that the atmosphere was not right.

The long legs seemed to be angry.

No matter how good a man is, he will gradually get lost in the back house. What brother will keep his writing until the day he dies... It doesn't exist, your woman will use water to grind you, little by little, to grind you into a finger ring soft.

Jia Pingan coughed dryly, "This is not an example."

Then rubbed Ah Fu again.

Suho came back later with the children, just in time for dinner.

The copper pot was set up, the chicken legs were taken out first, the boss and Doudou each had one, and the other two were not able to eat the chicken legs yet.

The chicken drumsticks have been boiled for a long time with the big bones, the taste...

DouDou was talking to Aye about his grandfather's family, happily.

"...Uncle said to take us to Pingkangfang to play later."

After she finished her speech, she found that the chicken leg was missing a large piece of meat.

"Who ate it?"

Doudou got angry, and subconsciously found his old lady. After a closer look, Su Ho seemed to be calm, but the corner of his mouth was greasy, "Mother, you stole my chicken leg!"

Su Ho said plausibly: "I'm afraid the chicken legs are too hot, so I'll try it for you."

"Aye..." Dudou pursed his lips at Jia Ping'an in disbelief.

"Mutton later."

Jia Pingan felt that it was all worrying.

The soup boiled and various ingredients were thrown into it.

Soho eats a lot...

"Mother, please slow down!"

"Ma'am, you've eaten better."

Doudou turned into a little housekeeper.

"Can't eat any more!"

In the end, the head of the family took action and confiscated Su Ho's chopsticks.

Su Ho looked at the soup base eagerly, "Then I'll take a sip of the soup."

"High purine, you are not suitable."

This stupid woman has been so worried that she hasn't eaten much for the past two days, and now she seems to be reincarnated from starvation.

In the evening, Jia Pingan enjoyed a bit of gentleness like water.

In the morning he was woken up.

"Husband, I'm hungry."

"In the middle of the night..."

"Husband, please get me something to eat."

you this……

Jia Pingan was speechless.

"Didn't you say you won't practice?"

Su Ho sat on the bed and said eloquently: "Husband, you said that people must have hobbies to be considered alive. I like to practice. If I don't practice, I don't count as alive."

"You don't even look at your waist."

Jia Pingan touched her waist.

Slightly plump and feels great.

"Husband..."

Suho hugged his neck and begged.

"Shall we eat something else first?"

"What to eat?"

"eat you!"

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