The Lady’s Sickly Husband

In the early morning of the fourth day, Tongzi Jing told the Tongxiang to drive the carriage to Wangjiacun.

The carriage drove out of Tongzhai and walked in the open space of the valley. Tongzijing looked at the statue in his hand and grinned. If there is not a statue in his hand, there is a knife in his hand, and he can’t stay in Tongzhai for a day.

Here is where he most wants to stay. Here, there are people he most wants to see. Although he was autistic in the past, he was not a fool. The smirk was only a last resort to blind the appearance of the gangster.

His heart is hateful.

That person wants to be good to him now?

Of course, when he most needs people to care, where is that person?

How much he had longed for that warm embrace, but what he got was a rough push, a sharp shake. "You talk! Are you a dumb? Speak! Are you jealous? Speak..."

Then...

Later, he was shut up.

What he felt from that person was always disgusted. The only thing he heard from that person was only one sentence. The words were loud and resounded through the sky. "Look at your young master. If the young master has something to lose, the old man wants you." Head..."

Therefore, he is the saddest prisoner in the world. Every day, he eats and drinks, and there are countless people staring at it.

The man who loves him the most in the world is killed, the terrible scene, the gangsters, he will never forget. Therefore, he does not want to talk to people, but does not want to communicate with others.

That person will only look at him when he thinks of him occasionally. The person never knows that the servants seeing his eyes from everyone are contemptuous and disgusting. The man actually occasionally dropped a few drops of ridiculous tears, and called him Jinger intimately.

He didn't want to listen to him, so he made all kinds of sounds so that he could no longer hear his voice.

He used to think that he had passed away in his life. He thought that he would never see the day again.

That day, she came in a colorful cloud with soft light on her face and a story in her mouth. That look is like a mother who told him to tell a story in his arms. So he sat involuntarily...

The height of Tong Zhai is standing on two old figures.

Looking at the carriage gradually becoming a little black spot, Mr. Tong sighed, "Jinger, he left."

Since the thrill of the night of the New Year's Eve, he has not appeared in front of Tong Zijing.

Tong Zijing enjoyed the snow in the garden, and he looked in the dark.

On the same day, Tongzi Jing carved in the pavilion where he had been in the snow, and he looked far away.

When Tong Tong’s family saw the sound of his own master, he comforted: “The young master’s going to Ning’s family is just a child’s fun, and here is always his home, he will come back.”

"He hates me in his heart. You don't have to comfort me." Mr. Tong Lao turned his head. "But even if he hates me, I am still him. Even if he hates me, I still have to plan for him."

Tong Guanjia naturally knows what the master said is what the young master intends to do.

Just a sigh, I will stop speaking.

He followed the prince since he was a child, and he naturally knows what he thinks.

From the time of urinating, the lord is the son of the heavens, the civil and military talents, wherever he goes, the man is envious, the woman loves. In this life, his greatest pain is his children. Missy is a dumb, and the young master is like this.

He is so strong, how can he accept it? He didn't dare to look at them, not even dare to be close to them.

Missy always wants to marry, although it is a dumb, the mind is normal, and no one dares to make fun of it. However, as his only son, the only heir, only he knows how much the young master carries the hope of the master.

Therefore, he will hide the young master and shut the young master.

He is afraid that people know that he has a stupid son. He is afraid that people know that his Tong family is no longer a successor. He is even more afraid of seeing his eyes after others know the truth.

Such pressure, so self-respect, so, the master will withdraw from the big stage in Beijing, hidden here.

Old.

The lord has a savvy life, but as long as his mind is used by the young master, it will be chaotic. This is probably the concern of ordinary people.

The old man will regret the sternness of the young master, and when the young master comes back, he will meet with the younger brother, but his temper will be on his head, and even the control can't control it.

"Housekeeper, he fell to me that day, but also fell to me. In fact, I know." Mr. Tong old secluded. The son will use his heart, but the first one is used on his own. He doesn't know if he should be happy or smile.

"Master, don't think too much. The young master is good, isn't it a good thing for Tianda? When the young master knows that you are all for him, he will naturally change his mind."

"I hope." Mr. Tong Lao stunned, in front of people, he is the owner, is the unruly Tong lord. After the person, he is actually an ordinary old man, a lonely pity.

*

Tong Zijing came again so quickly, not only in the expectation of a thousand snow, but also unexpected.

She thought that Tongzi Jing had arrived at Tongzhai, and naturally he was in charge of Mr. Tong Lao. Mr. Tong Lao would at least keep him for 15 years before he would let him out again.

He had been playing well with Xixi in the yard. Seeing Tongzi Jingjin coming in, screaming and pulling, Xixi went to play at their home, and she didn't want to pay attention to this bad and uncle.

For the indignant light that the two gimmicks finally cast, Tong Zijing turned a blind eye. In his eyes, there was only a thousand snows. As long as he did not hate him, it would be good, the views of others, what happened to him.

Of course, there is still one person who can't hate him. That person is Ning Shaoqing.

So, after entering the door, he followed the snow and walked into the house. When he saw Ning Shaoqing, he sweetly called his brother-in-law, and he carefully prayed for the year.

Ning Shaoqing was reading in the house at the time, and heard the voice of Tong Zijing talking outside. The brow jumped and jumped, and the nameless fire took off.

At the moment, I want to let A San A Wu Tong get out of Tongzi Jing, and take this uninvited guest out of Ningjia. However, in the end, he was defeated by the brother-in-law, and he was defeated by a smile of a thousand snows, and he had to die.

However, after defeating defeat, he decided to find a good talk about Ji Xuzhen, about the education of Tong Zijing.

*

In the fifth day, a thousand snows were put on the carriage of Jianfu.

The simple old lady of the family has sent someone to worship her for the past year. Although it is two goods that are not adjusted, it is also the number of rituals of Jane Laojun. She can’t help but be a junior.

Therefore, this prayer is a must.

Moreover, she still has a task in her body.

Jane Qingyou is eighteen this year, and her family has been forced to make it.

Mo Qianxue must reverse some of the situation today, even if it is not like the wish of Jianqingyou, let the marriage that is about to be fixed will be dragged on.

Mo Qianxue gave the old lady a year of worship, and when he saw the ceremony, he began to gossip about himself.

When I first came, the old lady was faint. When she came for the second time, she thought about pulling the words to the strange doctor and was sent by the old lady.

Therefore, the strange snow has never been good and Jane is too old.

Jane Lao Taijun is a wealthy family. Although he also learned the rivers and lakes that others walked for two days when he was young, it was also with the ring and the followers.

To put it bluntly, it is tourism. Where is the real money for the money, the hardships, and the real problems that have not really happened.

Now listening to the strange snow, when she just woke up, Mr. was not good, she almost had to be sold as a slave. Then it was planting vegetables, and it was hard work to make tofu. My heart could not help but feel compassion for her.

He also listened to her talking about opening a shop, building a house, and hiring a worker to do things. When she felt very novel, she also made Lao Taijun think that she is not simple.

Not only are they well-informed, they talk well, they can stand alone, they also insist on, they have arrogance, and they have a self-improvement spirit that is rare in other women.

See the appreciation of the old Taijun, the singer of a thousand snows. If you want someone to accept what you mean, the first thing is to let the family accept her. If someone accepts her, then what she will do will be half-doubled.

Jane’s old gentleman’s praise is not simple, but the thousands of snow have taken out the food box that he brought in.

"Jane Grandma, this is the cake that Qianxue made for you. How do you taste it?"

A thousand snow smiled and opened the food box and saw Jane Qingyou, and said, "When the year is over, the weather is a little warmer. Qingyou goes to Qianxue and learns with Qianxue for a few days. After keeping it, what does Jane want to eat? I can eat it."

Jane Laotai saw the three-colored cake, and her heart was very satisfied. "Thousands of snow have a heart!"

"But the gimmick is always going to marry. After the Qingyou learned, I can eat it, but her mother-in-law, my wife and I don't have this blessing. In the future, I still have to trouble the Ning Niangzi and do more for the wife." what."

Jane Elder Jun is eating a cake while joking and playing.

"Grandma, Qingyou still do not want to marry." Jianqing Yujiao shouted between the coquetry.

"The female university is not staying in the country, staying and staying to stay in hatred. You can rest assured that although the 10,000 family is not a first-class family in Beijing, it is also comparable to our Jane family. I heard that the Wangongzi is also a good one. It’s a very elegant and literary style, and it’s very decent.”

Jian Qingyou listened to Lao Taijun’s praise of another man, and his heart was bored. "Grandma..."

Jane Lao Taijun thought that Jane Tingyou was ashamed of being spoiled, so he smiled. "Well, Grandma does not say."

Jian Qing’s heart was swaying and squatting down. “Grandma, in fact, actually Qingyou already...”

Miao Qianxue quickly interrupted. "In fact, Qingyou wants to learn the cake method with Qianxue now?" Jane Laotai is obviously very impressed with what Wangongzi is, and is very satisfied with the family. .

At this time, it was said that Jane Qingyou had already had a sweetheart. Jane’s old lady must be angry, and maybe he would be angry, and he would give him a affair with the 10,000 family.

After all, what the ancients did not like most was private grants. The most despised thing was the private feelings.

In order to break the mind of Jane Tingyou, Jane Laotaijun will become an ideal thing by playing cards according to common sense.

At that time, if you want to save again, it will be impossible.

Jian Qingyou received a look of thousands of snow, doubts come, they are not saying that they are good? First, she will make her grandmother happy, and then she will say that her heart belongs, will she play the side drum next to her?

A thousand snow can not help but shake his head, Jianqing Yuwen is outstanding, intelligent and extraordinary, but the person in love is the most stupid, she ignores human nature.

Mt. Qian Xue ignored the eyes of Jane Qingyou and smiled and congratulated Jane Laojun: "The old lady is really blessed, and has such a filial granddaughter."

After the words, he turned his head and made a glance at Jian Qingyou: "Qingyou wants to be filial and not eager for a moment. Today is not over yet. The small restaurant in Qianxue has not opened yet. How to teach?"

"Yeah, Qingyou, your filial grandmother knows, this is not anxious to learn the eggs, you get up."

Jane Lao Taijun got up to help Jane Qingyou, Jian Qingyou did not dare to work Jane Laotai Jun, and when he got up from the ground, he quickly went to help the old Taijun to sit down again, and he was busy with his body. Help Jane Qingyou to help Lao Taijun sit down.

Helping Lao Taijun to sit well, and a thousand snows said: "If this is the case, Qian Xue first tells his grandmother a story, Bo grandma smiles, Dai Qingyou first filial piety, how?" This story, she is already ready. of.

"You still tell the story?" Jane Elder Jun heard to tell her a story, the eyelids hanging down suddenly opened, the eyes of the excitement, "The spirit of the ghost, you have more ideas, see more, don't say After the Baiyun Curie had a storytelling gentleman, the wife also went to listen to it several times, and it was really wonderful."

At this year, there are no big dramas, only some of the singers of the singers, the wives of the wealthy people, the amateur fun is pitiful.

Mo Qianxue modestly said, "This story was originally made by Qian Xue. If Qian Xue is not good at speaking, please don't be surprised by Grandma."

Jane was eager to hear the story, and said with a smile, "I am not guilty, I will do it. Let's talk quickly."

When the stranger cleared the snow, he began to talk: "There is a place called Zhujiazhuang, Zhujiazhuang outside the Yushui River, there is a wisher outside the female Yingtai, beautiful and intelligent, since childhood, with the brothers Xi Shiwen , Mu Banzhao, Cai Wenji’s talents, hate the unscrupulous teacher, and want to go to Hangzhou to study in the school..."

Mo Qianxue talked about Liang Zhuxi, reading together with the classmates, and the inseparable shadows... Jane Laotaijun and Jianqingyou all showed their longing for the future.

Jian Qingyou remembered that she had married Xin Yiming, remembered that hug, and remembered that peach blossom.

Jane’s thoughts crossed the time and space, and returned to her decades ago, when she walked through the rivers and lakes and blamed the old man...

At that time, she was still young, and it was just the wind. At that time, he was young, and he was not afraid of it. She is willful, he is stubborn.

She was walking for the first time in the rivers and lakes. She had no experience. Although she was a man dressed as a woman, she was caught by a traitor. She was almost counted by the villain. Fortunately, he was escorted all the way to get home safely.

The two remembered to be immersed in the gods, but they also listened to their engrossedness, and they talked about the eighteen miles of Zhu Yingtai...

When I talked about it, I couldn’t help but get away with it. Telling a story requires an artistic sense and creates a space for suspense and imagination.

"and after?"

"Later, did Liang Shanbo go to Zhu Yingtai and have a good marriage?"

Jane Elder Jun and Jane Tingyou are anxious to know the ending, but thousands of snow picked up the teacup and started drinking tea. Small mouth and small mouth suffix, then blow, then small mouth and small mouth.

"Liang Shanbo naturally went to find it, but did not form a happy marriage."

"Why?"

"Because Liang Shanbo's family is not good. I wish to marry Zhu Yingtai to marry his son's family."

"How about that?"

"This is really **** outside of the staff. Later? Is it that Zhu Yingtai is willing to marry. That Liang Shanbo did not want to do anything else."

"Thinking, Jane is not anxious."

Mo Qiang Xue put down the teacup, cleared the scorpion, and said the following: "...the marriage is full, it has become a shadow. The two people meet at the same time, tears are in the opposite direction, but they don't. When they leave, they make an oath: Death must be in the same hole!"

Jane Elder Jun and Jane Tingyou have tears in their eyes. It’s not just the old lady who is listening to the story, but also Liang Shu, and some red-faced gimmicks, who are also full of tears.

"Shanbo was depressed and became ill, and soon died. Yingtai smelled the mountain and swears, and vowed to swear. She is going to go to the tomb of Liang Shanbo to pay homage to him and follow him in the underground. I know that God is getting sense, she just arrived at the grave. Before, the wind and rain were thunderous, and the grave burst open..."

Jane Lao Taijun and Jian Qingyou heard Mo Qianxue talk about it here. The tears on their faces were raised, but the heart was raised again. Liang Shu and the hearts of the crowds were also raised.

"The Yingtai jumped into the grave, the tombs were combined, the wind stopped raining, the rainbow was high, and two butterflies flew out of the tomb, accompanied by some."

The story of Liang Zhu was finished, the whole room was quiet and unusual, everyone was immersed in the story of Liang Zhu.

Liang Liang looked at the immersion, and she continued to sigh for them, sighing, "Oh... a good pair, that's it."

"It’s all the ones who wish to be a family. What kind of family is not family. So a good pair of people, so they are broken." Jane is too angry to make the table sound loudly.

When she remembered her youth, she blamed the old man for asking for a kiss. She also said that her family was unworthy, and she rushed away the strange old man. At that time, she didn't know about it. She never saw the old man on her side, and she waited for him to ask for a kiss.

Who knows that the first-class is half a year, and finally, in the hopeless, the family gave her a gift to Jane.

Until many years later, I met again, and the old man said that when he went to the door to ask for a kiss, she learned that she had wronged him.

However, this is strange, it is a missed life.

Jane's old lady looks confused, but she feels that it is the best time to look at it now.

I don’t know, Jane Qingyou has never heard such a sentimental story. It has not been pulled out from Liang Zhuzhong. His eyes are still flashing with tears.

Mo Qianxue saw that she did not look to herself, and was a little anxious. "Jane Grandma, although this story is a thousand snows, but there are many such poor things in reality." Mo Qianjian sees Jianqingyou still swimming, so he reminded, "Qingyou, have you heard of it?"

Jian Qingyou only came back to God, and Liang Liang made a look and squatted down. "Grandma, Qingyou has something to say."

When Liang Shuming saw Ms. Big, she looked cautiously, so she took out the **** in the house and left only one person on the side.

Jane Lao Taijun, still wandering in the story of Liang Zhu, did not turn around for a moment, "Yu hoe, what is wrong with you, have something to say."

Jian Qing leisurely slammed his head and said quietly: "Grandma, Qingyou is actually a happy son of the Xinjiazi Xin Yiming."

"What?" Jane Laotai Jun saw Jian Qingyou and was a sly, but also a gimmick. The heart had already expected that what was said was not normal. I didn’t expect it to be a woman’s affair. I couldn’t help but stay.

Jian Qingyou thinks of the sentence of Liang Zhuzhong, who was just talking about Qianxue Xue: "You can't live with you, you have to die with the same hole!" The waist stick has been rushing all the time, and the eyes flashed firmly. "You are not married to the young family."

Jane Laotai was a little embarrassed for a moment. "What the **** is going on? Is it that you and him and you are private? You gave me a real move." Yutoutou grew up beside her, and left her side for a year, also stayed in Beijing. In the middle, how can I get it with the kid of the Xin family, and I am not married!

Jian Qing is here, his waist is straight and his head is slightly raised. "Grandma, Qingyou did not dare to have a sorrow. On that day, I went to Hanshan Temple to pray for my grandmother... In this way, my granddaughter is always thinking of him."

"You... you are mad at me." Jane Laotai took the case and said, "I taught your female female ring from childhood, you have learned where to go, so you don't love yourself, I have been... cough... ..."

Jane’s old man sighed in his throat and coughed up.

On the one hand, Liang Shu sees Laotaijun so angry, and quickly lifts her up to help her, and stretches out her palm to pat her behind her, qi for her. "You are not angry with the old lady, the body is tight."

Liang Shuo just listened to Liang Zhu, and pity the final ending of Liang Zhu, then he had the heart to say good things for Jian Qingyou. "Missy has always been dignified. In that kind of place, at that time, the son of Xin family was the arrangement of God. ”

"God's arrangement? God, even if they arranged for them to meet each other, when they met the outsider, she should avoid it in time. Even if the family helped her, she would say that she should leave quickly instead of going forward. What kind of flute is listening to, and what dance is going on...” Jane’s old lady reprimanded, “It’s simply insulting.”

It’s like a little snow, and Jane’s old lady is like a dead end in the old social feudalism. Then she smiles and says: “Jian’s grandmother’s words are different. Qian Xue thinks that Qingyou is a temper. People’s fate is destined, maybe, this is The fate between Qian Xue and Na Xinzi. Moreover, they are sentimental and ceremonial.

"Fate?"

"Yeah, I have been repaired with the boat for ten years. I have been able to sleep for a hundred years. I can only cultivate the first congruence in the millennium. Listening to the semantics of Qingyou, the Xinzizi is also very affectionate to her. For the beam in reality."

Jane Tingyou is a slap in the face, "Please Grandma!"

"Ning Niangzi, is your story really good?! It's good!" The language is affirmative, but the tone is questioning.

Jane’s young man’s hand is a little green, and she has lived for so many years. If she can’t think of the story and the connection between Jane and Qing, it’s a white one.

She hated the simple blue squatting on the floor: "Good! It's so good! You have learned to play with my wife."

"You can't dare."

"What else do you dare to do, privately give and receive, and have a private life. Now I have compiled a story and I am going to fool me with outsiders..."

The strange old lady said that the more angry, the loud voice, "This story of Liang Zhuqing has never heard of it, and has nothing to do with Qingyou, please do not blame the old lady. This story is not Qianxuehu It’s true that there is such a thing, I think the old lady knows in her heart, but the result is different.”

Combined with the information I got from Jane's last time and my own reasoning, plus the last time I mentioned the old man, Jane's face was slightly undetectable.

Re-recognizing the color of remorse in Jane’s face when listening to Liang Zhu’s face, the stranger and the snow dare to conclude that this simple old man and the strange old man must have some unknown things when they are young.

Sure enough, that self-knowledge in the heart, let the simple old lady stunned.

For a long time, she waved her hand. "I am a little lacking. Go ahead."

Jian Qingyou still has to wait for another, and a thousand snow pulled the Jane Qingyou and quit.

Retired to the door, and the sound of Jane Lao Taijun sounded behind him. "I will reconsider the marriage between Qingyou and the Wanjia son. But with the Xinzizi, I have to think about it, and then with her. Parents discuss business. Marriage is not a child!"

Jian Qingyou turned his head and bowed down at the door. "Xie grandma is perfect!"

Jane’s old lady looks complicated. “Go on. I’ve just been touched by Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. I’m doing my best for you. As for the completion? Then look at whether the son of Xin’s family can deserve you. ""

What she wants to accomplish is not Qingyou, but a confession of the youth she has buried.

Of course, she has to consider whether the Jane family has any practical benefits in this marriage and can do both.

Mo Qianxue supported Jane Qingyou in the garden, but there was a girl in front of him saying that the five ladies asked Ning Niangzi to sit down.

Jian Qingyou thought about the last time she came back. She reprimanded them for the sake of the two sisters who were not dignified. I thought, this time, Jane Qinghua is not looking for trouble with thousands of snow.

I have to help the thousands of snow to turn back, but a thousand snow is just a chuckle, and the slogan of the message, "Since Miss Wu has a request, then please ask the sister to lead the way."

When you say it, you will release Jane Green, and you will go to see it with the girl. Originally, she expected that these people who did not go out were good-looking, and they rarely saw foreign men. They only blinded Ning Shaoqing for a while and would forget when they returned.

I don't want to, but I came to a **** master. She is going to see and see. Look at Ning Shaoqing's admirer, what a face in front of her.

Jane Qingyou was going to accompany her behind her, and she was rejected by a stranger. I think of that look, if Jane is going along with it, it is a little inconvenient.

However, although she refused Jane's peers, she did not reject Jane's kindness, and finally let the piano stay behind her.

When Jane Qinghua came back that day, she sat in her yard, remembering the person who played chess, and also remembered the strange snow.

The first time I saw this woman's dress, only seven points new, or dark blue, not as good as the satin dress on her body;

The second time I saw her, her dress was new, but it was still blue, but it was light blue, and a scorpion on her head was thrown into the pile of people and I was afraid that no one would find it.

Although the hands are long, they are a bit rough, not as delicate as their own hands, and their faces are not as beautiful as they are...

If you want to go, than to come, the more you feel in your heart, Ning Shaoqing, just how can such a rough woman stay with the outstanding man?

......

Today, I heard that a thousand snow has come, she has to talk to her well, and she is very righteous.

Jian Qinghua and Jian Qingyou lived not too far, only for a while, and thousands of snow came to the courtyard of Jian Qinghua.

"Ning Niangzi, always good."

"Thousands of snow is so good that I don't work for Miss Wu."

Jane Qinghua’s smirk is a polite, but a thousand snow is a light face.

"I don't think your husband is good."

"Mr.'s body is not too good."

"Since Mr. is not good, why don't you wait in Anli?" Jian Qinghua has a high posture, as if a master had scolded the next person.

A thousand snow sneer, her husband is good, what about her? She deeply doubts whether the woman's brain was caught by the door.

"Thousands of snow family affairs, thousands of snow have their own arrangements. Qian Xue's husband, but also own thousands of snow to look after, Miss Wu's heart is not too much." The strange snow is not good tone.

Jian Qinghua saw her say so, her face was not very good. I can't think of a country girl, actually dare to talk to her. A few times, she was rude to her, and she took the tone.

However, she still asks for her now, but she can't turn her face, so she takes the tea in front of her and hides the unknown fire in her heart.

A thousand snow looked at her face in a white and white staggered, silver teeth biting her lips white, my heart was angry and funny.

Jane’s five ladies are really the best, so blatant, they ask people’s husbands.

Is she looking at her as a dough? Let her pinch the flat?

Jian Qinghua drank the tea, and the breath came over, so he smirked again: "Ning Niangzi can have thought about it. Since you can't take care of your own gentleman, why don't you ask for a high-ranking wife to go through the door? Down, the gentleman can also be blessed by the high door. While Ning Niangzi has a good reputation, the gentleman can also take care of one more person."

Ah ah ah ah ah! Does she know what she is talking about? Let others go to another woman for their own men, or a wife? How can she be herself?

She was so ill, she had to come up with such a search idea and made such a suggestion.

When the next tea was sprayed out of the mouth, the saliva sprayed directly to the opposite face of Jian Qinghua.

Sure enough, it is a rural person, rough and rough. The young lady, Jane Qinghua, took a sneak peek at the edge of the tea, but she was still rubbed on the face by some of the tea, but she was not good at the moment. She hated her face with a disgusting face.

Unexpectedly, I didn’t care, I didn’t say sorry, just put down the cup and wondered, “Seeking a wife to cross the door? Thousands of snow and ignorance, I would like to hear the details.”

I wiped my face and put on the scorpion, Jane Qinghua Road. "Mr. is a beautiful man. You are an unidentified rushing lady. Naturally, you can’t be a wife. If you ask for a high wife, you will go back. Then, The help of the wife, with the recommendation of the family of the wife, the natural nature of the gentleman, your identity is naturally rising."

"I don't know which one is the high-ranking wife, which is a thousand snowy."

"Jianjia is Tianqi is the first family of Tianxiang, and it is also a hundred-year-old family with a number of days. It is naturally a high-ranking family. It is a good wife. How do you see Qinghua?"

I have seen shamelessly, but I have never seen such shamelessness.

This is so clear that she does not have to bear it anymore. People don't want to sneak up on her husband. If she is polite, I am afraid it will be muddy.

Mo Qianxue directly sneered: "Mr. Jane Wu, is this a self-recommended pillow? It’s just a thousand things that don’t agree with the matter. Do you want to ask Miss Jianwu to learn a female female ring? How can it be so shameless? When I left the cabinet, I went to Xiao’s husband."

Jane Qinghua envisioned a thousand kinds of reactions to hear about this. He was happy, had a knot, hesitated, and melancholy, but he did not expect her to be angry.

After all, which woman does not want her husband to go green, which woman does not want to be noble. What is the man's wife and wife?

Jian Qinghua did not expect that a thousand snow would directly poke her lung tube, his face suddenly white, and can no longer be hypocritical. "You have to learn a school girl, a female ring. You... you are a daughter-in-law."

"What about me as a daughter-in-law? It is a pity that someone wants to be a daughter-in-law, but it is not worthy."

Jian Qinghua was almost out of breath with this sentence. She was a young family, and she was not worthy of a cold bachelor. The lips licked for a long while, and she squeezed out a sentence, "You... you don't deserve a gentleman!"

A thousand snow sneer, "Miss Wu, what do you say in this position? I have entered the door with no match. And you, a lady in a squatting room is so shameless, do you want to be my own confidante? Not?

If this is the case, you should lower your body and pray that my wife will allow you to enter the door. If not, then don't be embarrassed here, the young lady of the high door, take the initiative to find a man for himself, this is not a good name, you don't want to face, this simple house still has to face. ”

"Positive wife? You are a rushing lady, what a wife."

"I don't count as a wife, then you are even more inequitable. If you are like this, I am awkward to give me a slap in the face."

Jian Qinghua was so angry that he couldn't help but sigh, but he still insisted on saying, "You, rough and wild woman, do you understand poetry, understand ink, play the piano, know the chess way? Mr. Gao, you are like this." Woman, really..."

Mo Qianxue saw her like that, I don’t know if I should laugh or I’m angry. I really don’t know where she saw Ning Shaoqing’s high talent.

"What is it?" Waiting for her to finish, the strange snow has long been interrupted by the impatient opening. "Can poetry be eaten?" She will read the poem, she will say the words, she never even heard of it. ,shameless.

"You, you... is unbearable." Jane Qinghua was so blocked by her that she couldn’t talk to such a rough woman anymore, and suddenly she picked up the cup and shouted, "Cuizhu, drop off!"

How can there be such a woman, completely disregarding her husband’s future, and when she enters the door, she must let the gentleman take a good look at her face and then take her out.

A little bit of snow admire her IQ, saying that she is vulgar? If she is a stranger, then her Jane Qinghua is invincible!

"You don't have to send it, this broken yard, I still don't want to wait." Mo Qianxue has not reconciled, and chased again, "If you don't want to be more skinny, you can go to my house and ask for a gentleman! Mr. may say You have an infatuation, and you have fulfilled you and accepted you."

"Send customers!" Jian Qinghua has long been intolerable. Ning family, she is naturally going to go, she wants to personally talk to Mr. Ning about the strong relationship, but also let Mr. Ning see her virtuous.

He does not believe, he will not be tempted. The person around me is such a rough wife, such a daughter-in-law, she does not believe that Mr. Ning will not look at her.

Mo Qianxue came out of the house of Jian Qingyou, but there was a man on the head.

The man squinted at the eye, looked up and down the thousands of snow, and met a thousand snow to see his eyebrows and Jane Qinghua are somewhat similar, so there is no arrogant arrogance, "Look what, I have never seen a beautiful woman!"

After leaving this sentence, he walked to the courtyard of Jane Qingyou with the surprise of the piano.

The man looked at her back, revealing the frivolous color, and slowly stepped into the courtyard of Jian Qinghua.

Several hoes in the courtyard saw people coming to ask for peace. "Two young masters are good."

Jane’s young master said, “Well, get up. What about your lady?”

Cuizhu replied: "Miss is in the house."

Jane II saw that Jane Qinghua was sitting in the house, and he stepped through the house.

Seeing Jian Qinghua's face, the young master asked: "Sister, what's wrong with this, how is it so angry, which one is not eye-catching, telling your brother."

Jane's young master and Jane Qinghua are both a mother and they are all out.

"Second brother, what are you doing again?" Jane Qinghua has been squandered by the last words of a thousand snow, and naturally there is no good word for him.

Jane II was sitting on the opposite chair of Jian Qinghua and took a piece of snack in his mouth. "Why do you say that if you have nothing to do with your second brother?"

Jane Qinghua’s tone is a little impatient. “There is something to say.”

"Is there a silver? Take it out and give it to the second brother."

"It’s money again, how do you run over and ask for money every time? No!"

"After the end of the year, the silver case and the elders' red envelopes sent out must be quite a lot. How can they not? You don't want to help the second brother?"

"What have you done again?" Jane Qinghua was a little anxious. She has long been unpopular, and she still has a good time because she can get some favor in front of Laotaijun.

The brother of this mother compatriot, she also hopes to give her a little waist in the future.

"I lost a few cards with Li San yesterday. I said that I have to pay back today. Good sister, you will give some money. Otherwise, Li San will come to the door. If he is known by his father and aunt, his brother will be punished. ""

"Not talking to you, let you stop betting? Why did you go. How much lost?"

"Not much, just thirty-two."

"Thirty-two are not much? Don't go again next time. You don't know how big the big brothers are to read books and do some elegant things?" Although Jane Qinghua is reprimanded, people have already entered the house to get the money out. "I don't have much here, only these, you can stop coming to me."

"Thank you for your good sister." Jane II took over the money and smiled. "Sister, who is the lady who just went out from here, how I have not seen it in the government."

"Which woman are you talking about?"

"When the piano is followed by the one in the back." Jane II, while counting the silver in the purse, said slowly and casually, "When the piano is a simple person, how do you and the Jianqingyou? Going so close? The last time she was beaten by her second brother, she was banned for seven days, and she was still tempted by copying her family’s training in the ancestral hall..."

Listening to Jane's young master asked about a thousand snow, Jane Qinghua Lingguang flashed, and automatically ignored the words he said later, "Second brother, you help your sister do things. My sister has their own thanks."

"what's up?"

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