Zhuangzi was held by the old man's arm and entered the private room, and the people who hid in the private room and peeked saw the two coming in, and greeted the two with a smile.
"The white rich man is good, the uncle is good" "Bai Lao is good, Zhuangzi is good" "The shopkeeper's good uncle is good" Then he ran away.
Bai Lao glared at these people and ignored them.
Zhuangzi saw that the old man ignored those people, and found that these people were all bad, so he lowered his head and pretended not to hear.
Why are these people hiding next door ostensibly to protect Bai Gui, but in fact, they are hiding here and eavesdropping.
The private room is separated from the marriage room by a wall, so you should be able to hear the sound.
"What are you all doing when you all ran away" Seeing that everyone had run away, Bai Gui turned his head and shouted out the door again.
"Clean up here, prepare wine and food for my uncle, I want to drink with my uncle and talk about business, give me a little cleverness, and no one is allowed to eavesdrop" "Yes" The people outside the door agreed, and they all went with a smile.
"Sit, sit, sit" Bai Gui pulled Zhuangzi to the seat and asked Zhuangzi to sit first.
"Uncle Yue, you sit first," Zhuang Ziqian conceded.
"Hmm" Bai Gui snorted, and no longer humble, and sat down first.
Then he beckoned: "Sit, sit, um, you want to do this, you still want to be like this, you still want to be polite on some surfaces, um, so that you feel respected, I am your father-in-law, and my son-in-law should be like this, just listen to it, I sit, I sit."
Zhuangzi sat down in an orderly manner.
Bai Gyu watched his son-in-law sit down and nodded in satisfaction.
When he habitually went to serve the teacup on the table, he found that the table was in a mess.
The guards, who had been hiding here, were drinking tea and making a mess on the table.
Suddenly, his face changed, and he yelled at the door.
"Where did you all run, and you didn't come here to clean up here" No one paid any attention to him outside the door.
Bai Lao was very angry and had to take matters into his own hands.
"Father-in-law, I'll come."
Zhuangzi said, kneeling there and starting to clean up the table.
"Hmm" Bai Gui retracted his hand and watched Zhuangzi clean up the table, nodding his head in satisfaction.
After a while, there were "pong" footsteps outside the door, and several guards came over with a plate of hot dishes with a smile.
When they arrived at the low long table, they all smiled again.
Only then did they remember that the table had not been cleaned up when they left.
Now that the desktop is cleaned up, I suddenly feel embarrassed.
"Hmm" Bai Gui snorted a long snort, which was considered to have convinced these people.
"Thank you, Uncle, thank you, Uncle" The guard at the front knelt down as he spoke, placing the hot dishes on the tray on the low table.
Then he smiled and nodded towards Zhuangzi.
"This is what I cleaned up, thank me," Bai Gui said quietly.
"Yes, yes, thank you, Bai Lao" The guards turned to a playful smile.
They all know that Bai Lao is such a person, and he is very serious on the surface.
In fact, where is he the kind of serious person.
When you didn't do anything wrong, I laughed with you, and it was funny.
"Thank you, uncle, thank you, white man" "Thank you, white rich man, thank you, uncle" "Thank you, white rich man, thank you, uncle" The people in the back brought the dishes up, put them on the table, and said the same thing one by one.
"Get out" Seeing that the food and drinks were all on the table, Bai Gui shouted at those people.
"Keep the door shut, don't eavesdrop, and don't let anyone approach" "Yes" Everyone retreated and closed the door.
Bai Gui waved his hand and said: "Uncle, don't stick to the family when you eat and drink, don't stick to me, Bai Gui is used to this virtue and these boys, alas" Zhuangzi's stomach was already grunting with hunger, and when he saw the dishes served, he couldn't hold back when he smelled the aroma of the vegetables.
But out of courtesy, he didn't dare to move Alas, etiquette, etiquette, you are tossing people, eat when you are hungry, how good it is not to talk about so many etiquette Seeing that the old man invited him to eat, he was not polite.
Grab the knife from your plate, cut off a piece of lamb, and start eating.
After eating the mutton in his mouth, he picked up the chopsticks again, took a bite of vegetables and chewed it.
Seeing that the old man didn't eat, he put down the chopsticks, stopped chewing in his mouth, and looked at his father-in-law stupidly.
Seeing that the old man was looking at him and laughing, Zhuangzi quickly chewed a few times and swallowed the food in his mouth. asked, "Master Yue, you eat it too?"
"I'll eat, I'll eat" Bai Gui agreed, hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the dish, and ate it.
He was hungry too He, the initiator, like Zhuangzi, has not eaten until now.
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Zhuangzi did not eat and was suffering from the toss of drugs and the toss of the newlywed, while he, the old man, was experiencing spiritual torture.
For the sake of his daughter and son-in-law, he is also engaged in a psychological struggle, and he does not know if the result will be as he expected; What if the outcome wasn't what he expected Psychological torture is often more difficult to persevere than a person's physical torture.
The two of them stopped talking, and both feasted desperately.
After a while, the dishes on the table were reduced by more than half.
At this time, the stomachs of the two were temporarily resolved.
Bai Gui picked up the flask and poured a glass of wine for Zhuangzi.
Then I poured myself a glass too.
"Hmm, drink," Baekyu asked, holding his glass.
Zhuangzi was a little busy picking up the wine glass, signaled, and was not polite, and slammed it down.
"Hiss" drank the wine, Zhuangzi opened his mouth and let out a sigh of relief.
Then he hurriedly snatched the wine jug, held it in his hand, and waited for the old man to drink the wine and pour it for him.
"Hmm" Bai Gui drank the wine, snorted in satisfaction, put the wine glass there, and waited for his son-in-law to pour him wine.
Zhuangzi filled a glass of wine for the old man and then filled his own wine glass, then picked up the wine glass and invited: "I respect my father-in-law with a glass."
"Uh-huh" Bai Gui picked up his glass and drank it all.
The two of them did not distinguish each other, and they drank back and forth.
After a pot of wine, he began to speak seriously.
"You have a lot to ask me, ask," Bai Gui began.
His eyes looked directly at Zhuangzi, and when he saw Zhuangzi hesitate for a moment, he smiled.
"I know, it's my honor that you always look at me for me, but I really belong to Taoism, maybe my life is born for Taoism, this is my destiny, my life" "Actually, I think," Bai Gui took over the conversation, "Since preaching is your life's mission, maybe preaching in a different way will be more able to spread Taoism more widely."
For example, the practice of Confucianism is very good, they seek to be a scholar, and use the power of the state to promote Confucianism and promote Zhou rites":