A tough little husband

Chapter 391: Trip to Hot Spring Villa

The annual vacation is about to end, and according to last year's "custom", Han Zeyu decided to take his family to a hot spring resort for vacation.

Feel what it is like to live a life of sensual pleasures without color, and a life of extravagance without money.

Tiezhu asked sincerely, "Then what are we going to experience?"

"Feel the atmosphere," Su Shien said it all.

That place is extremely expensive. What can you feel with the salary of you and me?

Just watch the free singing, dancing, juggling and magic shows.

Tiezhu is dissatisfied, who does he look down on?

He has assets and his net worth is several thousand taels!

At this time, the neighing of horses could be heard from the yard.

Xiao Hei was wearing a big gold chain and ran by leisurely.

Tiezhu instantly fell silent, his heart as dead as a gloom.

Thinking back to the time when he and his master were robbing each other and dividing the spoils, he was so simple and happy.

Now he is an official in Beijing, and his second uncle is a powerful general.

But why is his income not as much as when he was a servant?

When will this position end?

The honest and upright duo quietly left the group chat.

Han Zeyu nodded with satisfaction. If you have money, you are a member and you have privileges wherever you go.

The economic base determines the superstructure, and one must be clearly aware of one's position as the "younger brother" in the family.

He Mengying and Uncle Zhong stayed behind to look after the store.

These two are quite knowledgeable, so it's normal that they don't want to join in the fun, but why did Zhao Xun choose to stay?

"Sister Ying is here this year, so you don't have to watch the store. Let's go together and see the world."

Tiezhu believed that he had already secured the position of the chief disciple, so he did not compete with Zhao Xun for the honorary title of the number one disciple.

Zhao Xun moved Tiezhu's heavy arm away and gave him a blank look.

"I'm still young and growing. Stay away from me and don't delay my growth."

Upon hearing this, Tiezhu straightened his head and chest, stretched out his hand shyly, and passed it over Zhao Xun's head.

Oops~

Poor thing~

"It's only up to my shoulders, little bro, you have to work harder!"

When these words reached Zhao Xun's ears, they automatically translated into "You can't do it either!"

Zhao Xun smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Tiezhu. I will work hard and strive to be as tall as you when I'm eighteen or nineteen."

Tiezhu was full of pride, but still pretended to be modest: "It's just so-so. Being tall just makes walking easier, gives you a wider field of vision, and makes you look more imposing. To be honest, it's a waste of fabric, not much use."

Zhao Xun nodded seriously, acknowledging, "It's really not very useful. When Brother Han kicked you, you couldn't dodge. Even if you're tall, you can't get married! Forget it, I'm fine the way I am now. No one is perfect, I should be content."

Tiezhu's face turned black and red. This kid was so wicked and evil. He was so mean.

Su Shien passed by calmly, but he didn't forget to add insult to injury: "Brother Yu said that knowledge is power, and he was right. Those with empty heads will often lose in arguments."

The backdrop, Xiao Hei, is online again, standing unsteadily beside his dark companion.

Tiezhu and Xiaohei standing together perfectly illustrate what "tall and strong" means.

He is tall, has long legs, and is dressed in dark skin. He has everything he needs.

Although Han Zeyu could empathize with him, finding a husband under these conditions was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

But on second thought, it’s not right!

Tiezhu should find a wife, and Xiaohei should find a mare. These two are useless guys.

Especially Xiao Hei, who had already moved next door but didn't bring the pretty pony home.

Xiao Hei felt the chill coming from beside him, and decisively turned his horse's head, abandoned his dark companion, and ran to the corner with his tail between his legs to reflect on his mistakes.

The way to survive in this family is that no matter who is right, you have to admit your mistake first.

This is a life-saving skill it learned from its gigolo lover.

Han Zeyu called on his friends and the size of the team increased significantly compared to last year.

Four people took away four horses. The people spent money, and the horses went there to eat and drink for free.

The ancients were more simple and honest, and had never seen a wool-gathering party like Han Zeyu.

In modern times, free is the most expensive.

In ancient times, free was best.

The four of them rented a small courtyard and started a three-day hot spring vacation.

With Han Zeyu's financial resources, he cannot spend money like water at the moment, but there is no problem for him to enjoy life appropriately.

Xiao Hei led a group of brothers to show off the grass. They emptied the trough today and replenished it tomorrow.

Anything produced by the villa must be of high quality, even the grass is fresh.

Han Zeyu led the three of them to play in the public area to help Tiezhu and Su Yunsong, who had never seen the world, adapt.

Su Yunsong felt that such places were prone to breed laziness, so it was best not to come here as it would be a waste of time and money.

Su Shien agreed that the target audience of the "brothel" was not poor low-level officials like them.

This is not a place of entertainment, so officials can also come here to enjoy life.

Look at those sedan chairs, those below the third rank would be embarrassed to park together.

However, the main consumers here are still the powerful and wealthy.

With a "whoosh", Tiezhu hid behind Han Zeyu.

With another "whoosh", Su Shien hid behind the iron pillar.

Su Shien dodged because she saw Gu Chengyi, who was a chatterbox and kept talking.

Tiezhu dodged because he saw the young man who had a beautiful girl in a golden house.

"Master, does that boy look familiar to you? He bought snacks from you on the day of the martial arts competition."

Han Zeyu glanced around and locked onto the target person.

It really is him, a kid with a wealthy look on his face.

He looks about the same age as Ze Li, so he should be considered a child!

Tiezhu corrected him, "It's a young boy."

Han Zeyu knew that Tiezhu had just suffered a critical blow due to his age, so he decided to go along with him. After all, it was the New Year, so he decided to make him happy.

"Young man, you are right."

Tiezhu felt like he had received a critical hit of billions of points.

The young boy seemed to notice something and turned to look over here.

The iron pillar retreated behind his master like a thief trying to cover up his ears.

Han Zeyu didn't think that her petite figure could stop the tall and strong iron pillar.

So he met someone's gaze without flinching.

The young boy was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.

Looking at the person walking straight towards him, Han Zeyu pulled out the iron pillar with his backhand.

Why are you hiding? How blind must that guy be to not be able to see you?

The young boy was very polite and had a pleasant conversation with Han Zeyu, and he also did not forget to say a few words to Tiezhu.

Tiezhu rubbed his hands, wondering what to say.

You’re such a deadbeat, hurry up and speak!

Got it!

"How's that little girl from the Pang family?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Tiezhu wanted to cover his mouth. He was really talking about something that was not related to the topic.

Embarrassment is a state of mind. As long as you don’t feel embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

Since Tiezhu has not yet reached this level, his mentor has to help him relieve his embarrassment.

Han Zeyu grabbed the young boy's wrist and said with concern, "I heard that you had no choice but to break free that day. You're so delicate and tender, and you're not injured... Ah! You've recovered quite well."

Su Shien grabbed the person and brought him back, giving him a warning look to remind him to be mindful of the consequences.

As a married man, I cannot pick wild flowers by the roadside, even those with gold edges.

The young man was a little confused. Was he just taken advantage of?