Chapter 33: Three Little Wives (Part II)
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The green shadow turned around, and this time I finally saw that a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old also had a group face, but her eyes were very large, very smart, her skin was white and pink, and she was dressed in a green dress that complemented each other with saffron, which made her look even more moving.
It's not right, I misreported the news, this little lady is definitely at the level of blinking her eyes twice. shouted, but before he could speak, he ran back with his legs. Zheng Lang was writing, and Si'er didn't dare to shout, so he coughed. A room full of people looked at her strangely, Zheng Lang turned his head, shook his head, and blinked twice.
Zheng Lang was confused for a moment, and thought to himself, could it be that Fang Cai Si'er saw the wrong person. Probably younger, admit the mistake. It turned out to be beautiful, no wonder the Cui family was very arrogant, and if they got such a son-in-law, their daughter could be born, and they were not happy in their hearts.
If you can have a beautiful level, you will be satisfied. It's best to be at the level of Bai Yuniang, but there are few women like that. This time, I took it more seriously, and at least showed a six-point mentality.
"Huh!" Cui Youjie screamed strangely again.
At this time, it was written that the apes were running wildly to the Shixia tree, and the warblers and birds were panicking in the dry forest bay, and the words had changed. is very good-looking, Cui Youjie's face finally became cautious. But he didn't understand why the words changed three times in the blink of an eye. In fact, he had heard of this poem for a long time, three stacks of Yangchun, the rhythm and momentum were written in conjunction with the score, first at the beginning of a section of Zhongzheng, then gradually flattened, suddenly dialed high, then flattened, then flattened, then dialed high, and finally the aftersound ended.
But there are three stacks of poetry, does the quality of the word also need three stacks?
There is something he doesn't understand, this word can be applauded, and it can make Liu Zhizhou admire, but it has not yet reached the point of convincing Liu Zhizhou. In the officialdom, he and Liu Zhizhou are soy saucers, from this state and county to that state and county, like the 90 local officials of the people of the Song Dynasty, because of their ability to do politics, they will never have the possibility of getting ahead again in this life. But he was also born as a Jinshi, and his vision will not be very different. is now a word that is very good-looking, and it will not make Liu Zhizhou lose his temper, let alone dedicate it to the old lady in the capital.
Xu Shi said: "This time I can barely look at it, and it is not much different from Xian'er's words." β
"Lady, don't talk nonsense, Xian'er's handwriting is good, but the daughter's handwriting is beautiful, and it will be difficult to get to the main hall in the end." There is no deep way to say, the interest and novelty in this word, even if the little daughter's handwriting is very good, it is not as good.
Zheng Lang didn't devote himself wholeheartedly, and also heard the whispered conversation between the husband and wife. The brain is spinning rapidly, don't take the mother-in-law's words seriously, mainly from the words of the father-in-law's mouth. It's just that it's beautiful, it's hard to get into the main hall, but it doesn't say that it's too far, is it that this little wife's handwriting is very good?
Not to mention anything else, age alone deserves a compliment.
sighed in my heart, although this era is not as old-fashioned as the Ming and Qing dynasties, it is not good in the end. Or later on a blind date, the matchmaker's parents meet each other, the two parties face to face, and leave immediately if they are not satisfied, stay a little satisfied, the parents withdraw, and the two communicate, at least the first side can understand a two or three points.
Yes, but they were all breastfeeding at that time, what do you know?
I have a vague impression in my mind, I look okay, I can write a beautiful little letter, and I don't know anything else. Somewhat dizzy. At this time, a girl in a green skirt and a double hair came over and said, "Da Lang, Da Niang, the little lady asked for a peace charm for the eldest lady in the temple, and asked me to give it to the eldest mother." β
"Put it down."
A very pretty little girl, about the little wife's personal ring. The little girl also looked at herself with her eyes, and understood that she sent Si'er to inquire about the information, and the little wife also sent this little girl to inquire about it, to see what she looked like, or what she said, or what she did.
However, Si'er fled.
It's not good, isn't it this little girl ring that I saw just now, making myself the fiancΓ©e of the young master. This mistake is a big one, and I slapped my head while running. Eventually, her unusual behavior caught the attention of the people in the room.
Cui Youjie asked, "Nephew, what's wrong with your little maid?" β
"She's small, and her surname is active." In fact, Zheng Lang is also confused, what is this little girl doing?
"No discipline," the eldest sister muttered.
Now pointing at Si'er's nose and scolding, she has to run too. Because it is small and ineffective, this matter is becoming more and more ridiculous.
The boudoir of the little lady of the Cui family knew that she ran over directly, and the people brought by the Zheng family were not easy to stop, so she ran into the arch again, came to the front of the house, pushed open the door, and a little girl was embroidering with a square handkerchief.
Looking at this little girl, Si'er was stunned, and stood there stupidly.
So beautiful, with a small melon seed face, picturesque eyebrows, clear eyes like autumn water, and cherries in her lips, just like a beauty from a painting. Bai Yuniang is also beautiful, but she always feels that compared to this little girl, she is inferior in that aspect.
There will definitely be a gap, the appearance is almost the same, but the little lady of the Cui family is a girl from a good family, and Bai Yuniang lives in the smoke and dust, and there is more of that kind of wind and dust. But not what she could understand.
Cui Xian looked at this strange guest and asked, "Who are you?" β
"I'm my little maid."
I have to say that you are the little maid of that little Langjun, but Cui Xian is smart, there is only a little Langjun in the house today, and it must be the little girl of the loser. "How did you get here?" β
"Are you the little lady of the Cui family?" Don't make any more mistakes, check it out first.
"Yes."
"It's beautiful."
Cui Xian smiled, she had heard too many such words, and asked again, "What are you doing here?" β
"I, I......" Si'er didn't know how to answer, and suddenly saw the square handkerchief in her hand, and said, "Little lady, your embroidered flowers are very beautiful." β
"Daddy asked me to learn embroidery, sit down and talk." My heart was full of sorrow, but I couldn't get angry with this little girl, my attitude was very peaceful, and I just came to take out some news from this little girl's mouth. But as soon as she mentioned sitting, Si'er suddenly remembered, she couldn't sit, she made a big mistake this time, such a beautiful little lady, she only squeezed her eyes once, and she had to go back and correct it immediately. said, "No, I'm going back." β
Panicked and ran back.
Zheng Lang has already written this long poem to the ancient battlefield. I heard Si'er coughing again, turned his head, and saw Si'er first shaking his head, and then blinking his eyes three times. Zheng Lang is very dizzy, although he is small and his mind is not fully mature, but Liu Er, Siqi Niang and Bai Yuniang look different, and they should be able to distinguish clearly. Why did his little wife change from Liu'er to Siqiniang in just a while, and then to Baiyuniang? I didn't have the heart to write, sat down, and said, "Taishan, can you give the boy a cup of tea to drink." β
"Come on, tea." Cui Youjie shouted.
It's hard to write such a long poem.
At this time, the eldest brother and the second sister flashed out of nowhere, and they also knew each other, and the second sister heard that they were also engaged and had not yet left the cabinet. I had to stand up and salute again. The second sister saw the poem at a glance and shouted: "Hey, it's so weird, why is there a big contrast between the words written before and after?" β
Zheng Lang couldn't answer, so he let Si'er hurt him, so he stared at Si'er again and had to confirm it.
Si'er blinked, nodded, and blinked again.
Zheng Lang looked normal when he saw Liu Zhizhou, and he looked normal when he saw his father-in-law and mother-in-law, but today made Si'er sweat on his head.
glared fiercely, and Si'er made a charge of guilt. But what's going on? Standing up, he deliberately asked, "What were you running just now?" Tarzan and mother-in-law, I have something to say to her. β
Running around, pulling her out to teach a lesson.
Cui Youjie said: "Okay." β
"Come here," Zheng Lang shouted to Si'er, and when he got outside, he was really angry, and said, "Tell me, what's going on?" β
I co-authored the score, so that the rhythm of the poem came to a three-time high, tide, you dare to be kind, today I came to a three-change little wife.
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