The woman following behind kicked her several times and cursed in her heart, "When you grow up, if you can find such a wife, it will be so beautiful that you will be so beautiful!"

Luo Yunsheng was not in the mood to listen to the gossip of the women, but he just felt that since he was settled in Luojiazhuang, he could not see people starving to death. So he asked, "Are these boys from the Yang family stupid guys?

Don't you know how to help everyone?"

Tian Meng shook his head aside and said, "Yang Xiaoer has seen him several times. He is quite big, but his skin is tender and tender, not like the material for working, so he is not as popular as me."

It is not always a scholarly family, but scholarly families also need to have a meal.

"How do they live?"

Luo Yunsheng said curiously.

Tian Meng laughed and said, "Master, have you forgotten the tradition of our Zhuangzi?"

Without craftsmanship, you can go to Chang'an to make money with a smile.

I heard that the Yang family’s wife has signed up.”

"Mom, if you have to do that, the child will die in front of you!"

Just as the master and servant were talking, a slightly tall but handsome boy was holding a dagger in his hand, with tears in his eyes and a stubborn expression.

The woman said with a miserable look on her face: "Mom can't watch you three brothers starve to death! It's nothing to sell laughter, at least make a living."

The boy's face was obviously a little pale because of hunger, but he was very strong. He pressed his mother's steps forward with his shoulders, "Mom, don't go, I'll save food if I die."

As he said that, he was about to cut the dagger on his fair neck.

Tian Meng curled his lips and said in Luo Yunsheng's ear: "Master, the sword has not opened!"

Luo Yunsheng patted Tian Meng's arm and signaled him not to speak. He took two steps forward and shouted loudly: "The second son of the Yang family is ahead.

I am new to Luojiazhuang, do you need some help?”

The young man glanced at Luo Yunsheng, with a hint of cunning at the corner of his eyes, and repeatedly signaled to his mother who was moved to ask for help, but shouted: "We, mother and son, have already caused you a lot of trouble. For some trivial matters, we won't bother the Luo family leader."

Oh! At a young age, he is just a trick dog and his future is not bad!

Luo Yunsheng admired and said, "Little guy, oh no, does Yang Xiaoer have the idea of ​​making a living with me?"

The people from the south are much smarter than everyone we manage, and Luo Yunsheng needs his subordinates to have this smart spirit in doing business.

The boy turned his head and said confidently: "I will naturally have the ability to serve my mother, thanking the patriarch for his good intentions."

Luo Yunsheng was a little confused. Is this child's acting skills so good?

Luo Yunsheng glanced at the plump and beautiful woman with a somewhat dull expression. It was obvious that his mother could no longer keep up with his acting skills.

A filial son shows his ambition by dying and reduces the burden on his mother.

The vicious patriarch, the owner of the manor, ignored him and watched the family break up.

This kind of news was enough to spread throughout the streets and alleys of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty, which governed the country with filial piety.

"Young man, if you play like this, I'll be excited!"
Chapter completed!