The Lady’s Sickly Husband

That night, Fang Taoer was sunk.

That night, Zhang Genbao was detained in the ancestral hall.

That night, Li Yaoqi’s hair was completely lost. Fang Wuyi almost cried and blinked, and the little man was stuck all night.

That night, Zhang Zizi packed up, washed, cleaned and repaired at home and abroad...

Someone was excited that night, some people sighed, and some even gathered their families and opened a family meeting to warn the women at home not to go out at will, and warned the men in the house to clean themselves...

That night, many people did not fall asleep, including a thousand snow.

When thousands of people sighed in ancient times, women’s lives were fragile, and their fate was unfair. The same is the affair, the woman lost her life and was sunk, but the man only used the ancestral hall.

A thousand snow lying on the bed, she turned over and over.

The words of Fang Taoer kept spinning in her mind and bombing.

"You have no media and no hire..."

"You didn't go to heaven and earth with Mr. Ning, and four didn't worship Mr. Ning's parents, and Wu didn't have a child for Ning..."

"How ridiculous you think you are a serious wife..."

The more you roll, the more clear the playback is.

Ah ah ah ah ah! Isn't she a serious wife? Is it the legendary media-free match?

Ning Shaoqing felt the feelings of a thousand full of snow, thinking that she was afraid because of the fact that Fang Taoer was being sunk in the pond today, she reached out and took her to the quilt on her side, holding it tightly in her arms, trying to give She is warmer.

"Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side."

The cello-like whisper blows the ear of the snow, and it is itchy. The strange snow is not intoxicated, but it is sitting up, "I want to share with you."

"Why?" Ning Shaoqing also sat up in a chuckle, and she was afraid that she was cold, and she took a piece of clothing and wrapped it in a thousand snows. Thought she thought more, "At most... I will not take off your clothes in the future."

Mo Qianxun is not in the mood to ridicule him now. "You and I have no media, no employment, three have not worshipped the heavens and the earth, and four have not worshipped the parents, so it is not appropriate to live together."

Ning Shaoqing felt the heavyness of the strange thousand snow and realized the seriousness of this problem.

He held a hand with a thousand snow and suddenly tightened, and there was no panic in his heart. His face suddenly fell cold. "Who said this?"

"You care who she is talking about." A little bit of snow is a little restless and wants to break free of that warm embrace.

"I don't want it!" Ning Shaoqing speaks firm and has a chilling temper.

"What are you not allowed?"

"I said that it is not allowed!" Ning Shaoqing's overbearing nature is exposed again. "Who said that you have no media and no employment? You are rushing for me, and the long-term family is the matchmaker. You take my Ning family on your neck. The jade that was passed is the hire.

If you want to worship the heavens and the earth, you can’t do it now. As for Bai Gaotang, I will take you to see my father in the future and I will not be late. As long as I recognize you as a wife, you are my wife, how do you say what others say? "As long as he recognizes her, she is a wife?"

At the beginning of this speech, let the hearts of the thousands of snow ripple. Yes, as long as she admits that he is his wife, how can others see her bird! As long as he recognizes her, she accepts it.

However, when I think about it, he will have to recognize him on the same day. She doesn't care what others say? She also accepts?

Once upon a time, Mo Qianxue always wanted to marry this special product because Ning Shaoqing was not good. Also because there is no such phenomenon in Wangjiacun. Ascend to the small people, even if they can not support themselves, how can they go to Nayong.

Now, she knows that Ning Shaoqing still has some family. Ning Shaoqing was born to be extraordinary, and this product only saw a lot. In ancient times, the social form, the man is respected, in case this Ning Shaoqing is a good body, he is thinking about going to Labuan, how she will be in the future.

Between the complex colors, the thousands of snows of mind turn around, and now I have got a good idea: he treats her well, she will treat him with all his heart. If he dares to take advantage of it, she must go far, and never leave a trace of room.

Thinking of this, the strange thousand snow language is cozy, "Shao Qing recognizes thousands of snow, thousands of snow is a wife. If Shaoqing does not recognize thousands of snow, Qian Xue is not a wife? Qian Xue is very uneasy. In this case, we still live separately it is good."

After the words, she added another sentence, "And, this person has a quirk. The toothbrush and the man are never shared with others."

Today, she is going to have a good look at his tone.

The past can't be chased, and the afterthoughts are unpredictable. The true thoughts of this man are still well prepared.

"Toothbrushes and men, never share with others? What Qian Xue wants to say, is it?"

"Exactly." The sturdy light of the stranger of the snow is not to avoid the bright eyes of Shangning Ning Shaoqing. She said this, there is nothing to hide.

Ning Shaoqing's cold face was a glimpse, but then he smiled. This woman is finally jealous. However, he never thought of other women except her.

Is it so funny? This man is really a boring one, and when he mentions Labuan, he laughs.

A thousand snows heart anger rose, jumped up, stretched out his feet and kicked Ning Shaoqing out of bed, thinking in his heart, Shawen pigs, find a place to be frozen.

The foot that stretched out was pinched in the hands of Ning Shaoqing, and Ning Shaoqing took a smile on his face, a serious way. "Whether you believe it or not, I never thought about what happened."

After talking, caressing the little feet of the palm. Mo Qianxue got the answer that he thought of, his heart was warm, he wanted to take back his foot, but he didn't want to make a few times of darkness and did not recover it.

The touch from the foot was dense and dense.

Ning Shaoqing, regardless of her struggles, just gently stroking.

The question of the thousands of snow reminded him of the hustle and bustle of the house in the big house. Although he did not participate, he heard a lot. Ning family, the shackles only have two nephews, he and his brother, there is no scorpion, there are several sisters.

I have heard about my stepmother's means before, but I think she is so caring and smiling, she is always reluctant to believe what she said, and she is not willing to think of her as vicious.

Now I want to come. In the past, she didn't dare to move herself, and she couldn't find a good opportunity to start. She couldn't find a reason to block the mouth of the world.

I remembered the battles in the house door, and then remembered the comfort and comfort of having a thousand snows. Ning Shaoqing gently stroked the palm of his hand.

What he wants is never vanity. He has never been a squad of wives and squads. It is a real and a thousand people who have been handicapped to the old comfort.

"I Ning Shaoqing only has a woman in a lifetime, if there is a violation of this oath..."

A thousand miles of snow lingered in Ning Shaoqing's mouth.

This is a thousand words of snow, and the ancients are very vowed. She does not want to hear a little bit of a bad oath from his mouth.

Only one woman in her life! It was a sweet word, but it was ambiguous when it was heard.

This life can be his life, but also her life. Her life is still very long, but his life may be short, leaving less than two years...

A thousand snows in my heart, "Do not swear, I believe you!"

In the past, she took the initiative to climb Ning Shaoqing's lips, Ning Shaoqing slowly closed her eyes, this is the first time she actively kissed his lips.

The room is a warm room...

Of course, the last thing is still affectionate.

*

In the middle of the night, there was a scream in the hall.

The village suddenly boiled again.

When I heard the sound, someone immediately rushed to the ancestral hall, but found that Zhang Genbao took a knife and stood on the side. Li Kaishi was lying on the ground, and there were blood marks everywhere in the trousers.

So, in the middle of the night, in the hall, the torches stood.

Bao Chang and Gao Sanye, Yun Sanye, were dragged from the bed in the middle of the night.

Because of the incidents of Fang Taoer and Li Kaishi, the ethnic group has already canceled the status of Fang Wuye and Li Baye, and is ready to choose the old people of the Germans in the next day, so there are only three people in the main event.

The rescue of people, the interrogation of interrogation, some toss down, the cause and effect of things are also clear.

Li Kaishi’s face has been destroyed, and it’s already a broken can. Fang Taoer exhausted his old bottom and was Shentang. When he died, he was unwilling to keep his heart.

The traitor Zhang Genbao who ruined his life is still alive, and he is still alive.

He can't let him live well, he has to find someone to accompany himself. He may never be a man again in his life, and the man who stole his wife would never think of being a man again.

So, taking advantage of the night, Li Kaishi touched the temple. Originally, he wanted to take advantage of Zhang Genbao when he was not prepared for Zhang Genbao. It’s just that he is so lazy and used to it, and he has lost his legs.

One rushed to the body, only scratched Zhang Genbao's arm, and some struggled. Finally, Li Kaishi not only did not abolish Zhang Genbao, but let Zhang Genbao see his intentions.

Zhang Genbao’s heart was filled with a scorpion of evil fire, and he took the knife. He remembered that Fang Taoer said that every day, Li Kaishi was tossed daily, and Zhang Genbao’s heart was horizontal. He gave Li Kaishi a knife, two knives...

Even he himself did not know how many knives were given, that is, he was red-eyed during the excitement.

Zhang Genbao thought this way at the time. Anyway, Li Kaishi couldn’t be considered a man, lest he should go to the medicine to think about it later, let him have a hundred thoughts, and no longer have to think about restoring the mind. .

Everyone was awkward, and the barefoot doctor invited by the village.

Zhang Genbao just scratched his arms, and it doesn't matter if he hurts a little.

Li Kaishi was terrible. After the barefoot doctor had bandaged him, he could not help but shook his head.

He said that Li Kaishi is not life-threatening, but his place has been smashed by Zhang Genbao. In this life, not to mention being a man, it is difficult to find a small solution in the future. It is very likely that he can't help himself.

Li Baye was going to go forward with Zhang Genbao and was dragged by everyone.

Previously, Li Kaishi couldn't do it, so the guy is still there, and there is hope for healing. This time, the guy is not there, there is still hope.

Although Li Baye was dragged by everyone, but the sword in his eyes is like a sword, but he is not good enough.

Such a big hatred of hatred, Li family will naturally not let go of Zhang Genbao. The Baochang was afraid of making another life. When the sky was not bright, he sent people to send Zhang Genbao into the door of Tianxiang overnight.

Since then, his life and death have been broken by the official, and has nothing to do with Wang Jiacun. This kind of practice is not to blame the Li family, and will not bring worries to Wang Jiacun.

Before sending away Zhang Genbao, Bao Chang people came to ask Zhang Zizi, Zhang Zizi listened to the words of the people, just shook his head and said how to deal with them, they went to clean up the house.

Going to ask the two people, face each other. Who doesn't know, this scorpion is a scorpion, and nothing can find out what's going on. Now that something is happening, I don't panic, just a casual sentence.

Although the stranger feels weird, because he knows some reasons, he just laughs twice and advises Zhang Zizi not to look at it again. After all, it was at least a few years to be sent to the Tianxiang City in the door of the city because of the crime of wounding.

If you want to see it again, you can go to Tianxiang City.

Zhang Zizi is still only one sentence, whatever you do, she has no time to go to the temple.

Zhang Genbao steals people, she can not complain.

Zhang Genbao can beat her for other women, she can not hate.

However, Zhang Genbao told his unspeakable * to the little monk who stole the person, but she could not stand it. He is exactly where she is placed.

Although she was sick, she was also a disease for his family.

She is convinced that she is sick and sorry for him, but anyone who has a good meal at home will have it for him.

In order to let him straighten his waist, she worked diligently, accompanied the dowry, gave up her face, went to her family to borrow money, and bought him a horse.

In order to pay for the loan, she is harsh on herself, and she is famous for her tricks.

However, what was finally obtained. If, he said, she is not allowed to go down from the court.

Why are you so humiliating her? I want her to be strong in her life. She has never been to humiliate others. I don’t want to be a laughing stock in the human population today.

With the work in his hands, Zhang Zizi’s tears have not broken.

This night is an extraordinary night for her, a noisy night.

The legendary person just left, the Li family went to the door, took the carriage in the yard, and searched all the places where the family could hide money. The slightly valuable home was moved away, even in the tank. The rice was also dumped.

If it was before, who dared to come to her house so arrogantly, she had to take out the knife and drive them out one by one.

However, this night, she just looked at it. When the group went away, she re-cleaned...

At dawn, Zhang Zizi poured out the missing rice from the bottom of the cylinder of the rice cylinder and cooked the bowl of porridge. After the son ate it, he uttered his tears and dictated his son.

She said that she no longer stays in Wangjiacun, but also sees the red dust. She plans to go to the quiet and leave the house. She only hopes that Qianqian Xue can kindly help her to look after her son's iron pillar.

Then he ordered the iron column to be sent to the strange snow when he was out of school at noon.

Zhang Tiezhu was a child who was less than ten years old. When she saw her mother sadly asked a few words, she was a few words by Zhang Zizi. Although she was not at ease, she was obedient and obedient.

When Zhang Tiezhu left, Zhang Zizi took the things that had been packed early, went out, and went to the quiet place next to Hanshan Temple.

Quiet and quiet is a small name that is not famous. The size of the nuns is only ten in total. Because of her poor health, she goes to the quiet and quiet every year to ask for bodhisattva blessing, and she is familiar with the host.

When I saw the letter at noon, I went to see it with Zhang Tiezhu, and the house was neatly packed, but there was no one figure.

Zhang Tiezhu was young, no one told him about the anecdote, so he didn't know what was going on at home. He only knew that the mother was really different yesterday. It was only late to make dinner, and his head was just tears but no words. .

He was only at night, and he heard some movements in his house between half-dream and half-awake. The mother comforted him and said that the car was broken. His father was repairing it, and he fell asleep again.

Mo Qiang sighed. Although she didn't like Zhang Zizi, she could understand from Zhang's words and demeanor. She was a very important person. When she had such a thing, she still had the courage to stay in Wangjiacun. It is her family, she will not return.

The big sister-in-law in this village, the little wife doesn't have to say anything, just looking at her with that kind of strange vision is enough to crush her usual kind of crush.

For her, there are only two roads, one is a dead end, one is to hide in the ancestral hall, and never ask the world.

Dead, she can't bear the iron column. Therefore, she can only choose the latter.

A good home, broken overnight.

Is Zhang Zizi's fault? No. She is not willing to get the sick herself. It should be a serious gynecological disease with a cold sex, and it is not so good in modern times.

Is Zhang Tiezhu's fault? Nor is it. He is a good-looking young man with normal life requirements. After a few years, it is also somewhat unbearable.

Blame her? Shouldn't she make this happen to the ancestral hall? However, even if you don't make trouble, Zhang Zizi's temper will surely block Fang Tao's door and go to the door to make trouble. The final result may be worse.

It’s just that this step is not the time to hold someone accountable.

People have a face tree with skin! It is understandable that Zhang Xiezi’s behavior is unfamiliar. However, understanding and understanding, she does not agree with Zhang Xiezi's approach. Some things will always pass, and if you can't take your son with you, why do you have to admit it?

At the moment, Mo Qiang Xue took the iron pillar and went to the quiet.

She can kindly help Zhang Zizi to look after Zhang Tiezhu, but she does not have that qualification, and she does not have this obligation.

The name is not right!

She is not the Virgin!

There is no friendship between Zhang and her, and Zhang Tiezhu has no parents, but also uncles. Even if there is no uncle, she will not be able to take care of her. There are also the chiefs and the old people to assign.

When it’s quiet, I’m thinking of Zhang Zizi’s temper, and persuading me to change my mind.

However, after arriving at the ancestral hall, she found herself wrong.

Zhang Zizi has already fallen, wearing a robe, where there is a shadow of the past. Among the faint eyes, there are traces of X-rays.

Even the eyes of Zhang Tiezhu seem to be calm.

"You are willing to help take care of the iron pillar. I am praying for you this night."

"This is not because I am willing or unwilling to decide, but his parents are still there, the uncles and sons are sound, and they can't turn to me." It doesn't matter if you don't pray. Just the name is not right, this hot potato can not pick up.

"If you don't want to, then you will hand him over to his uncle. I am now a person outside the party. These things don't matter, they have nothing to do with me."

The words are very unremarkable, no matter how the iron column cries for her, let her go back with him, her look is unchanged, tears can not fall. It seems that her tears have all faded last night.

The iron column asked again, and when she fell down, she changed her look, hid in the house, closed the door, and never came out again.

The iron pillar was there for a few hours, and she didn’t come out until dark. I urge them to go back. And said that she had this thought for several years before, just can not worry about that home, can not worry about his son.

It seems that she is usually strong, but she is just doing it. Now that the matter is over, Zhang Genbao’s heart has already wiped out her last disappointment.

After returning to Wangjiacun, Mo Qianxue said that he had to hand over Zhang Tiezhu to his uncle.

Who knows that his uncle said that the family will soon pick up a new wife, and she will not be in charge of her, let her go to the uncle's house. When I went to my uncle's house, the uncle said that there were so many children in the family that she had not opened the pot and asked her to take him to the uncle's house.

Then you push me, I push you. Where there is a trace of warmth among the brothers, it is no wonder that Zhang Zizi will give Zhang Tiezhu to her.

No matter what, you don't have to go to the insurance chief.

Mo Qiangqi came up with a breath and took Zhang Tiezhu back home.

In this regard, Ning Shaoqing just shook his head, not much to say. For many children, it is more than a pair of chopsticks. It is good to be happy with her.

The next morning, Zhang Tiezhu should have followed Ning Shaoqing to the school.

I don't want to, Zhang Tiezhu is squatting and squatting. He wants to say that he does not want to go to school to study, and he does not want to live in Ningjia. He wants to go back to his own home.

He said that there is only one person left in his family, and he has to wait for his father to come back. He believes that as long as his father returns, the mother will naturally return.

He also said that such a big event happened at home, he really did not want to learn again, he had to support himself, he wanted to follow the strange thousand snow to learn the root carving.

This expression, this discourse, seems to be between seven and eight years old.

There are still some uncertain ideas about the thousands of snow, but Ning Shaoqing said, let him go.

So, Mo Qianxue handed him over to Wang Tiansong to arrange. After eating and drinking a thousand dollars of snow, a bit of silver money was handed over to Wang Tiansong’s mother, Wang Sanzi, to arrange it.

This time, the uncle can be regretted to die, and his chest is at home.

A few days later, Tianxiangcheng passed the words, and Zhang Genbao was sentenced to exile for five years. Zhang Tiezhu was very happy.

These are all words.

*

It was rare to have two days of leisure, and the lawsuit of a thousand snows thrown a head, sitting in the study room and taking the topographic map of the valley to start planning.

Where to do the drying sauce, where to build the factory, where is the warehouse, where is the office area, where...

In short, a thousand things.

Tongzi Jing, holding the woodcarving rabbit, knocked on the door with a smile.

After the training exercises taught by Tongzhan in the past few days, his current behaviors are becoming more and more standardized.

I have to say that this Tongzhan still has some skill. Whenever and wherever, it is a smile, and patience is very good. No matter what question Tongzi Jing asked, he would answer one by one, and he couldn't answer it.

Regardless of the excessive request of Tong Zijing, he will promise to go down and then persuade.

It is a good grandson who is taught by Tong Tong.

"Sister, this is for you." Tong Zijing took out the results of his days these days, I am embarrassed to hand over to the thousands of snow.

Mo Qianxue took the piece of the sculpture and smiled and said: "Oh, is this the Jing Jing?"

Tongzi Jingyan’s eyes widened and nodded. He said very seriously: “Well, this is the first carving of Zi Jing. My sister, you see here, Zijing also gives the bunny a carrot. Does the sister think it’s cute? "When it was said, Tong Zijing reached out and pointed to the between the two claws of the rabbit's abdomen."

Tong Zijing has been staying in the courtyard. His hands are covered with thousands of snow, but he is much softer than his own little hand.

At the beginning, when she was holding, she also sighed.

Today, these soft hands have blisters, blood marks, and flaws after scratching.

Looking at the hands, remembering his past, feeling a little sad in the heart of a thousand snow, but his face is a smile, "Zi Jing is good! This little rabbit, my sister likes it, thank you!"

After exaggerating Tongzi Jing, it was very surprised that Mo Qiang took the rabbit in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Although this rabbit is not so fine, it has a style. Although it is simple, it is cute.

After a closer look, there is something I can’t put down with.

Although the carvings are small, but a beginner can be carved to such a degree, it is quite simple, this kind of understanding is even higher than that of Gao Qiwa.

This piece of carving is not good for the carving, but for the mind, it is a feeling.

In the midst of joy, Mo Qianshi pointed to some shortcomings in this carving and explained a lot of processing skills.

After talking about the insufficiency, and the child's heart was up, he took the paint and painted the rabbit with Tong Zijing.

The rabbit is not big, it is slightly larger than a palm. So, it will be finished soon.

The strange snow paints the rabbit, I want to send Tongzi Jing to the carving workshop. I know that Tongzi Jing said that it is cold outside. I don’t want to go today, I want to see my sister painting.

Mo Qianxue saw him sitting quietly there, noisy, noisy, so he painted him a few large paintings on one side of the bench and scolded him.

After Tongzi Jing took the pictures, he did not leave, but sat quietly and watched carefully, watching and laughing.

It’s just a smile at this time, but it’s no longer a smirk. It’s a happy smile from the bottom of my heart.

The radiance of the smile blooms, pure, bright, like a bright light, can instantly illuminate the hearts of others. Mo Qianxue saw him quietly watching the painting, but it was not good to let him go out. So, I took my mind and took out a piece of paper and began to try to draw a simple topographic map.

She frowned and thought while painting.

After seeing the painting, Tongzi Jing looked at such a strange snow and was not noisy. He only told the Tongzhan to take a piece of carved material and sit on the side and quietly carved it.

While carving, while looking up at the opposite side of the snow.

Mo Qianxue sometimes looked up and saw him quietly staying there, and he felt quite fulfilled in his heart.

Ning Shaoqing came back and saw that the picture was so familiar. I remembered that the paintings were painted on the same day, and I sat there reading the book. The two looked at each other and finally hugged together and entered the room...

Today, his position is actually occupied by a silly boy.

This person is a fool, it can't be touched.

I sighed in my heart.

Just about to attack, Tong Zhan saw Ning Shaoqing at the door, and even laughed and saluted in the past, and said: "Mr. Ning is back."

Tong Zijing also raised his voice and stood up: "Sister."

This brother-in-law asked Ning Shaoqing to wait for the episode, and swallowed it again.

Mo Qianxue recruited him with a small hand. He had any anger and he could not come out.

"Shaoqing, come over. Help me!"

Ning Shaoqing sighed and walked toward the room. He could not refuse her. In the hall, Meng Tongzheng’s book was loud, and Ning Shaoqing stepped outside and looked up at the snow fluttering that day.

Thinking about the scene I saw today, my heart was awkward.

Since it was his initiative to pick up Tongzi Jing to live a small living, if it is temper for this, it seems that he is stingy, but if he is allowed to follow the strange thousand snow, he is like a stalk in the throat.

A figure flashed over and worshipped on the ground.

"See the master in your subordinates."

"Get up."

"Thank you, Master." Ah San stood up.

"A San, Mr. Meng Xue, who told Yu Bo to find it, did not."

Ning Shaoqing's tone is indifferent, but Ah San is somewhat excited.

"Master, you don't ask, your subordinates are also preparing to report. The qualified Mr. Yu Xue has already found it, and he has already got on the line with Tong Laotou. He listened to the return of the whistle and said that Tong Laotou is very satisfied with the person. Tomorrow, Tong family will send someone to send him."

"Yeah." Ning Shaoqing listened to Ah San, and he had some smiles on his face. He said: "You will tell Wang Tiansong again, and you will say that the wife is not comfortable. Let him take care of Tong Tongzi and don't let him. Run around."

In fact, it doesn't matter if you run around, as long as you don't come back and wrap it around.

"Yes." A three hearts sneered, but the mouth is very respectful.

He and A5 did not think that the master would use the whistle for these little things, just to find a gentleman who was not known. For the sake of it, it is not itself, but Tongzi Jing.

As long as the gentleman comes, naturally more than one person looks at Tongzi Jing, then he will be less and less entangled with his wife.

It seems that the master is moving his heart. In the past, the master was cold-hearted and cold, only the pair of mother-in-law had some affection, they were worried.

Now, the master has moved the truth, they are more worried.

Holding a laugh, Ah San said: "The master, there are still things to look back."

"What is it?"

"The whistle had just returned a thing at the same time, saying that it was a trace of strange doctors."

"Oh? This is good news." Ning Shaoqing was slightly moved and said: "Talk about the situation at the time."

"Congratulations to the master." Ah San said: "This strange doctor is really very strange, what conditions are not mentioned, do not ask the son of your cause, he said that he is looking for a drug guide for you, let you wait Detoxification is. Under the thought, is there a face of Lu Gongzi?"

"Lu brother? It is indeed possible. When the poison is solved, I will go to the door with thousands of snow." When mentioning Lu Gongzi, Ning Shaoqing looked a longing.

"The body of the master will recover soon, and the lady can let go."

“Is there any medicine that the strange doctor said?”

"This is not said."

"Commanded, go check."

"Yes."

*

Tongzi Jing lived in Ningjia, Wangjiacun, and Mr. Tong Lao did not idle for a few days. Tianxiang City, the size of the private school, the Mongolian Museum, the college, he has visited, but did not find a Mr. Meng Xue who meets the conditions of the strange snow.

Mr. Tong Lao was sullen and returned to Tong Zhai. The Tong Guan family was behind him and was bothered. He listened to the Guan Guanjia in the shopkeeper of Fengquan Winery and said that it was a new wine with long taste and excellent quality.

Listening to the wind spring is the largest winery in Tianxiang City. The wines of Tongxiang are all supplied by the wind springs. They are old customers.

With a good sprinkling, I will come to the door to recommend, the old man is upset, Tong Lao Guanjia did not want to receive, just heard that the next person said that this time is to listen to the wind spring of the treasurer personally came, Tong Guanjia barely came out to meet.

In the shopkeeper took out the good wine, the two talked, somehow talked about Mr. Meng Xue. At the shopkeeper's thigh, he said that he had heard of such a gentleman.

So...

It was a poor man from a scholar.

The name of the Hanshi family name is Xu Xun, born in a family, just 30 years old, in line with the requirements of the strange snow is not small.

At the first sight, Tong Guanjia was very satisfied and immediately received Mr. Tong Lao.

Under the two conversations, Mr. Ji is a slap in the face, humorous, and somewhat knowledgeable. He also studied for a few years in adolescence, and his body is strong and strong, which is tailor-made for Tongzi Jing.

Mr. Tong Lao was very satisfied, so he quickly confirmed the relationship between the guests and the host, and officially invited Mr. Xi Xi to be Xi Xi.

When Tong Guanjia led Ji Xiucai to Ning's home, Tong Zijing was carving small pieces in the carving workshop. The demeanor is focused, the expression is calm, the mouth is smirked, and its appearance is similar to that of normal people.

The Tong Guanjia looked at it again, but he didn’t see it on May and 6th. The young man’s body was full, and the pale color of the past was gone. It didn’t look too thin, but it made him look elegant. Not before the pathology.

Although there are people reporting on the situation of Tongzi Jing in Ningjia every day, the report only tells that the young master carved a day of carvings. The young master eats very well today, and the young master is very quiet today and so on.

Absolutely not so intuitive to see.

I haven't seen it for three days. This kind of spiritual appearance, let the Tong Guanjia can not help but look at it again, suddenly tears.

Mr. is pleased, Tong Tongjia is not good at locating thousands of snow, because Mr. Tong Ji also sent two beautiful looks.

This is the meaning of Mr. Tong Lao. The Tong Guanjia wanted to persuade and think about it. They are not forcing the young master now, but just sent it to serve.

If the young master really looked at the eyes, it was their blessing and the happy thing of the Tong family. If you can't see it, it's a pass, so you don't feel any more. A few words with the stranger, and the Tongguan family also watched, and the poor also paid, and then rushed back to Tongzhai to give the good news to the old man.

Mo Qianxue looked at the second ring behind Mr. Ji’s body but he was speechless, but she still asked Ah Wu to ask Tongzi Jing to come back. "Zi Jing, this is the gentleman who invited you."

"Can you carve?"

"The **** are not talented, but they can't be carved, but they know some painting skills. The fish swim in the water, the birds fly in the sky, the flowers laugh in the wind, if the son does not disregard, the monks can draw a picture for the son." Mr. Ji smiled Meaning, the tone is not urgent, but it is very friendly.

"Then you draw quickly." Tong Zijing is not interested in many things, except painting is painting.

He did not reject the smile that was full of smiles and the funny words. I heard that he would paint, and he couldn't help but let him draw a picture for himself.

The two gimmicks saw the son and did not look at themselves. Some of them were dissatisfied. They were coached for many years and had already prepared a room for Tongzi Jing.

When they looked at each other, they went to the ceremony and asked.

Tong Zijing only saw that there were two hoes behind Mr. Ji.

Seeing this two hoes coming forward, Tong Zijing was backing back and shouted: "Tongping, Tong'an..."

*

Tongzhai.

When Tong Guanjia went to the study room, Mr. Tong Lao was working on a celebrity calligraphy and painting.

Tong Guanjia said: "Master, just now Tong Jiawei came over and reported that the two gimmicks sent, did not speak, just attempted to approach the young master, the young master ordered Tongping Tongan to drag them down and throw them directly into the snow. Going in the field. Say..."

Master Tong heard that Tong Zijing ordered Tong Ping Tong An to drag the two hoes out. It seems that it is not strange that the eyes have not been lifted and asked: "What else?"

"I also said that if they see them again, they will kill. Then..." Tong Guanjia said that he could not go on.

"And then?" Father Tong put down the pen in his hand and looked at the painting in front of him. He had an appreciation in his eyes.

I haven’t had a picture of my satisfaction for a long time.

Still, this afternoon, the housekeeper said that Jinger really made great progress, and he came to the mood.

Tong Guanjia was uneasy: "Then the young master actually gave an order. He said that no woman will be near him in the future. If someone is within three feet of him, let Tongping Tongan kill. If Tongping Tongan can't do it. And they will kill them together."

"Ha ha ha..." Mr. Tong heard the words of killing and screaming, and suddenly laughed. "Kill! My Jinger is really grown up. The butler is going to get the wine."

Tong Lao Guanjia took the life and walked away. Mr. Tong Lao murmured, "Well, it’s the son of my Tong family. I am discouraged." Seeing that the housekeeper has not gone out, he ordered: "More than a few Jia Wei is following the young master in the dark. He wants to kill anyone, let him kill, how can my son not kill him?"

"Yes."

The Tong Guanjia nodded again and was waiting to go out, but behind him was a "slow."

Tong Guanjia turned his head, and Mr. Tong Lao said: "The housekeeper, you send people to follow the strange old man. When he finds the drug guide, he will shoot it. If he can't grab the hand, he will destroy it."

"What is this, lord?"

"Why? For Jinger. You see that he has lived in Ning's family for so long, but he has never spoken to other women, including the widowed woman who is going to wander around the yard every day. He is only interested in Ning. The lady is interested, the old man as a father, naturally want to help him."

"Master, you have to wait any longer, the young master may not turn, and will soon turn around." Tong Guanjia is a little anxious.

"Wait? The old man is a lot older, and he can wait a few more years. If Jinger has not been open, he has not accepted women, and the old man has not waited."

"This... no." Tong Guanjia is not sure.

"Everything is possible, the old man will not put hope on the vain wait." Mr. Tong Lao was full of sorrow, "If Ning Shaoqing is no longer, Ning Niangzi has no hope, naturally will be a mind to Jinger Ok."

"Master..."

"Don't say anything anymore, the old man has decided, you can arrange it quickly."

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