Chapter three hundred and seventy sixth drink bold
Maybe because of drinking, Ma Ruyue's mood was a little out of control.
Seeing others making achievements and achieving self-reliance, she could only return to the Houya to be a good wife and mother.
"Don't leave me, I'm not drunk." Ma Ruyue shook Jiang Zhiyuan's hand away: "Let me be quiet."
What's wrong with this?
Jiang Jingyuan stood in the corner and was puzzled when he saw this scene.
Sister-in-law is angry?
Who are you angry with?
"I told you to stay away from me and stay away from me." Ma Ruyue simply moved her hand and pushed Jiang Zhiyuan away: "I'm angry, I'm angry with myself, I'm really a useless person!"
"Who said you? Who made you angry? I'll make the decision for you!" Jiang Zhiyuan frowned. No wonder Jiang Zhilu ran so fast, but he got mad Ma Ruyue?
It shouldn't be. He respects himself far less than Ma Ruyue. In their minds, this sister-in-law is like a god.
How could she get angry?
"What is this a era and society, why can't I find my own position?" Ma Ruyue lay on her pillow and cried sadly: "It is said that there must be a great woman behind a successful man. I don't want to be such a woman. If I want to be a strong woman."
What the hell?
Jiang Zhiyuan became more confused the more he listened.
"My temperament is not suitable for being a housewife. I have to let me do it because I am in the backyard, so I don't want to..." As he said that, he burst into tears again. Jiang Zhiyuan was stunned and went to help her wipe it in a hurry.
"I didn't trap you in the backyard. I support you whatever you say you want to do, just like you will be your adviser for what I want to do." Jiang Zhiyuan said: "Tell me, what you want to do now? As long as you don't kill people, set fire, disobey or rebellion, or violate the law and discipline, I support you all!"
"Is it okay if I want to get out of the wall?" Ma Ruyue stopped crying when she heard this, and turned her head to ask him.
What's the meaning?
There was a red apricot sticking out of the wall.
"No!" Jiang Zhiyuan's face turned black and his face turned into a bottom of the pot when he heard it clearly. He could not lose his temper when facing the alcoholic. He learned to take a breath: "Who are you interested in? Which is better than me? Or, what am I not satisfied with you?"
There seem to be not many people who satisfy themselves, but they are just a very honest man.
I can't find my shortcomings if I obey myself!
But there is no excellence.
There are no big shortcomings but all small advantages. Ma Ruyue is not sure what kind of stubbornness is. She is really picky about the man in front of her. She is too failed, and it is not good to marry a man!
That night, Jiang Zhiyuan was like an angry little wife, who really shrank himself into the dust.
Ma Ruyue wanted to serve everything himself, but in the end she was vomited all over.
Ma Ruyue had no idea of sleeping until the next day that she had a headache.
I vaguely remembered what happened last night, as if she had lost her temper.
He actually got drunk, and Ma Ruyue felt embarrassed.
I was drinking fruit wine, and she had a lot of alcohol, so how could she get drunk?
Later, when I thought about it, I felt relieved. People say that when they are in a good mood, they will not lose a thousand cups, but when people are in a bad mood, they will get drunk.
She had a farewell to the group of young people yesterday, and Jiang Zhilu said so many words of gratitude, and his emotions were naturally affected. Then, there was a little wind when it came out, so he started to get drunk when he came back.
"I didn't do anything, did I?" Ma Ruyue pressed her temples: "Where is the master?"
I don’t know when, Jiang Zhiyuan’s name in Houya was changed to Master. Fortunately, she has always been a wife, not from a wife to an old lady.
"Madam, the master has gone to the yamen." The girl Qing'er pursed her lips and said, "Madam, the master loves you."
What kind of pain?
When Ma Ruyue knew that he was serving him personally and vomited all over his body, he was embarrassed.
To be honest, in this patriarchal society, Jiang Zhiyuan absolutely indulged her.
"Did I really say those words?" Qing'er kept trying to help her. She remembered Ma Ruyue's words clearly. Because she couldn't remember it, she asked Qing'er to tell herself.
As a result, what she said made her feel ashamed.
She actually wanted to get out of the wall, and she was so bold that she wanted to wear a colored hat on men. No man could stand it.
Ma Ruyue touched her neck and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window. She was still alive. Should she thank the Bodhisattva?
Fortunately, Jiang Zhiyuan is a civil servant. If a rude general is, he might have his own life with one blow.
It seems that you can’t drink too much, drinking alcohol will make you misleading.
"The lady was talking nonsense after drinking, and the master didn't take it seriously. "Qing'er pursed her lips and said, "However, the master was very nervous, and kept asking him where he was not doing well."
As for whom you like, Qing'er will not be able to repeat it.
She secretly looked at Ma Ruyue. If that happened, the master would be sad.
"It's true that you can't drink too much of this wine." Ma Ruyue smiled embarrassedly and said, "Of course he won't take it to heart. Otherwise, he wouldn't be the man I, Ma Ruyue, were so stingy that I couldn't even make jokes. Then what's the point of life?"
In fact, there is a saying that says "Talking the truth after drinking", and Ma Ruyue is wondering if it is because she really has such an idea in her heart.
Oh my God, she is becoming more modern and more brave!
I must have this idea because I am too idle.
I got up and dressed up and went to Jiang's martial arts hall today.
Jiang Zhilu is going to pick new people there, so he will also go and take a look.
Ma Ruyue always goes alone when she goes out and doesn't want to take care of the girl and the woman.
In her eyes, she probably didn't have the ability to touch her hand secretly; she didn't dare to touch her openly.
After all, Jiang Zhiyuan is still the prefect of Yi'anzhou, so I can't give you any face?
As a result, I encountered another trouble on the road.
A horse rushed over quickly. Seeing that it was about to hit a child, Ma Ruyue stretched out her left hand and grabbed the child over, grabbed the reins with her right hand, and grabbed the horse with her stern.
"Bold." The horseman swung his whip at Ma Ruyue: "Who dares to bear the master's horse?"
"I don't care what you are, you can't be wild on this street." Ma Ruyue tried her best when pulling the horse. Seeing him swaying the whip, he quickly threw the reins and pinched the whip. This was really a bastard.
After putting down the child, the two of them confronted each other and glared.
"If you delay your affairs, I will peel your skin." The white sea was so hot that it could be rampant in the capital, but people were pulled to the reins here. It was really a poor mountain and bad water that made people come out of trouble.
Chapter completed!