Ripple and Lan Xiang looked at the little sisters whispering, very funny, Ripple smiled: "Remember last year, Yun Ning said that the crows on the trees were proud, and the weeds and frogs were proud?" Makes us laugh to death. I don't know what shocking limericks I have to think about. ”

Lan Xiang also said: "Yunyu's house is miserable, and the wind and snow refuse to clear, but it has a bit of taste." ”

"Don't be three days, look down on people." Xu Yunning's ears were so good that she heard it, pouted at them, picked up the pen and wrote, and Xu Yunyu also took the pen when she saw this.

In the blink of an eye, he finished writing, and both threw down the brush and ran, shouting as he ran: "Finish writing, finish writing." ”

Ripple said angrily: "Come back, don't leave if you don't do well." ”

"Nature is good, hee-hee." Xu Yunning turned around and grimaced, and pulled Xu Yunyu away regardless of it.

"Really." Ripple had no choice but to pick up the notepaper, looked down, and said in surprise: "Ah, I underestimated this girl." It's a good starting sentence, and you can not fall into the trap of people at a young age. ”

At this time, Zhu Mingzhi and the others entered the house, and when they heard that they had gathered around, Zhu Nephrite said: "Pouring soul-conjuring wine overnight, it is difficult to beg for three springs to continue life." There is no smile in the good moon, and the east wind is still jealous of the pitiful branches. After speaking, he asked in shock: "This is actually done by Sister Yunning?" The little sister is really ashamed of herself. ”

"Okay." Zhu Ruizhu praised: "This is the hanging flower, not the falling flower." ”

Ripple wondered: "Could it be that Yun Ning really has such talent?" Isn't it the spring jasper? ”

"It should be Yun Ning's own thoughts, sister-in-law, look." Mu Lanxiang pointed to the second piece of paper, "The high branch yellow butterfly is ecstatic, and the weeds and frogs are proud, but didn't she change the previous work?" It's probably a joke from us, and I have secretly worked hard this year. Li'er is still thin for flowers, and Lenong is even more pitiful. ”

At the moment, Mu Lanxiang and Ripple looked at each other, and no one could guess Xu Yunning, who loved to play and make trouble since childhood. Her mind is so sensitive, her biological mother is Qingwen, even if Xu Hao treats her children equally, they can't get as much pampering as Xu Ye and Xu Yu, who were born first, and they can't take care of them if they have more children.

The second daughter knew that Qingwen had nothing to do after giving birth to her daughter, she had a strong nature, and she had been depressed all these years, and she was also negligent Yun Ning, so Yun Ning at a young age subconsciously wrote her sorrows. "Kunon is even more pitiful."

While Zhu Mingzhi and others were watching Xu Yunyu's poems, Ripple secretly instructed Lan Xiang: "Don't tell me about this." If my father found out, I would be sad and depressed again. ”

Mu Lanxiang said softly: "I know." ”

Ripples sighed: "Their sisters are inseparable every day, and my father is not good at seeing him, and he has followed his mother since he was a child. After they go back, let their sisters move to Huchun Hall, and let them get down to their knees day and night, and it's not too late to make amends. ”

Over there, Zhu Mingzhi was interested, and he sat down and wrote poems. Because she was infected by Xu Yunning, she wrote that her eyes were red.

Seeing this, Nephrite said: "My sister's poems are really good, but they are too sad. Although the poem of hanging flowers should be more sad, so as to fit the title of the word "hanging". But don't be too indulgent, my sister will have to be more open-minded in the future. ”

Zhu Mingzhi hurriedly wiped his eyes and said with a smile: "I don't know what I mean, I write a lot of sadness." ”

"No wonder my sister is sad." Mu Lanxiang sighed lightly: "The one who has never been sad." If we can't write a single word, we can't do such sorrow. My sister has no father, so she doesn't have to worry about anything. I always feel distressed, I feel sorry for myself, I often think of myself, and I hope my sister will be happier in the future. ”

When Zhu Mingzhi heard these words, it can be said that every sentence hit his heart, and unconsciously tears dripped down, and the paper was soaked.

Zhu Nephrite said: "Look at you, let's talk about Sister Ming's distress again." Lo and behold, the paper is wet. ”

Ripple hurriedly said: "Don't write it, we originally wanted to have fun, so let's chat." ”

Zhu Mingzhi put away his tears and said, "I don't have the heart to do it, just leave it alone." ”

Zhu Ruizhu said with a smile: "You have always been the first to write poems, and we are embarrassed to do it, which is also the reason why God does not allow you, so that you can be sad." Okay, let me continue. ”

Zhu Mingyi snatched the brush and said angrily: "Who wants your dog's tail to continue." Jing wrote the last sentence, "The warm wind is not drunk with the people of Yulou." ”

Zhu Ruizhu said with a smile: "Mine is the drizzle of the golden grain grass, we see the same thing, you say that mine is a dog's tail, why are you the same as me?" Then your heart is also a dog's heart. ”

Zhu Mingzhi suddenly burst into tears and laughed, and said, "This time you will count me down, and I will ask you who is the dog when I turn around." ”

"You have the ability, change it to something else." Zhu Ruizhu was not convinced, "It's different from me, you are a talent." ”

"What's so hard about that?" Zhu Mingzhi said that he was about to put pen to paper. Zhu Ruizhu shouted: "Wait, let me tell Sister-in-law Ripple first, and then you can write." If you don't expect it, I'll obey you. ”

Zhu Mingzhi looked at her and muttered in her sister-in-law's ear, and then Ripple sneered, thinking that if I wrote it in her heart, wouldn't she laugh at it? It's better not to write, so he said: "I'm admitting defeat, what is she talking about?" ”

Zhu Ruizhu said proudly: "Sister-in-law, don't tell her, tell her to guess by herself." ”

Zhu Mingzhi smiled: "I know, you girl is all about trickery." Where do you think of that drizzle and golden grain grass, but seeing that I wrote it and deliberately imitated it, why should I bother to give you a joke? What a cunning girl, you really have a sentence, I just admit defeat, please write it now. ”

"Huh!" Zhu Ruizhu couldn't help laughing, and Ripple also smiled: "Ruizhu, you can't guess her, she guessed you." ”

Zhu Mingzhi's spirit was shocked, and he said, "It's not, don't be strong." Well! I'm going to write it again now, whatever you say, that's what you came up with. ”

Everyone came to see Zhu Mingzhi write: "Pity the same floating situation, life is nothing more than temporary stay, and the first floor of the deep alley is silent rain." ”

Zhu Ruizhu nodded and said, "This sentence is excellent, I really couldn't think of it." ”

Mu Lanxiang said: "This sentence is as profound as the two sentences of drizzle and warm wind. Ripple also nodded, appreciative.

Zhu Mingzhi continued: "Time is like water, and there is no self at the end of the dust. ”

Ripple said: "The more you do it, the more you become more and more distracted, like a Zen sentence, and the sentence is also difficult, depending on how you write." ”

Zhu Mingzhi thought about it sideways, and wrote: "The world seems to be only sorrowful. He raised his head and asked Ruizhu, "How is it?" ”

Zhu Ruizhu smiled: "In my opinion, there is some prejudice, not Zhiyan." You see that there is only one sorrow in the world, but I seem to have only one love. ”

"Anyway, I won't do it." Zhu Mingzhi shook his head and smiled: "You always refuse to say a good word." ”

At the same time, in the Taoye crossing of the Qinhuai River, the old bustard of the Guixian family sat in front of the hall to watch the little bustard clean, and suddenly a few people broke in viciously, and couldn't help but say that the iron lock was on the head of the old bustard, so frightened that the little bustard threw away the tools and ran to the back to report the news.

Narcissus was sitting in the house combing her hair, and the little maid ran in and shouted, "Oh no, my mother is trapped." ”

"What's wrong? I didn't hear you. Narcissus was startled when he saw that he was panting and sweating profusely.

The little guy stammered: "Yes, it was trapped." ”

Narcissus couldn't hear the head and tail for a while, but the word "trapped" is a common word in the Qinglou, which is not only a vivid metaphor for women and men, but also a metaphor for the guest being held by her sister, so she took a sip according to the little girl and scolded: "Get out of your mother's eggs, what's the fuss!" If you open your mouth, it's a meat talk, and your fucking thing is trapped! ”

"Don't scold me." The little girl jumped to his feet in a hurry, pointing outside, "Mom watched us sweep the floor, and suddenly a few people walked in, dressed as a public man, and locked my mother with an iron lock when they came up, I hurriedly came in to report the news, but you scolded me, it was really humiliating." ”

Narcissus and Gui Xian, who came out, were suddenly frightened, and when they looked outside, they heard a man dressed as a man say loudly: "The sister inside is coming out quickly, do you want us to go in and catch it?" Don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink. ”

The old bustard struggled and cried out, "Which yamen are you from?" ”

The cha said: "You heard clearly, we were sent by Lord Long of Dali Temple, saying that your family is a prostitute and seducing children, and immediately bring you and Guixian Narcissus to the case to plead." Look, this is Zhu Zhu, hurry up and hand over the two little prostitutes, otherwise everyone will be brought to the hall. ”

The old bustard stood through the wind and rain for a long time, and forced a smile: "Oh, you are wronged, where did my family come from?" Guixian and Narcissus have all been registered in the Church Workshop. scared the slave family to death, and thought that they had committed the crime of the nine clans, so I don't hide it from the uncle, the Guixian and Narcissus sisters left for Suzhou to burn incense two days ago, and they came back for about a few days. It's useless for you to be in a hurry to find someone, so if you don't believe it, please go to the house and search it. ”

The Guixian Narcissus inside had already understood, and quietly took the girl and the others to open the back door and hide in Yuetang's house.

The tolerance of Dali Temple did not go in, but said sharply: "Fart, even if you really burn incense, we have to wait for them to come back and surrender before we can go back to make a difference." ”

When the old bustard heard that they were relieved, he hurriedly called someone to go to the room and seal forty taels of silver, so that he would be allowed to go to Dali Temple to surrender in three days.

I thought that this would send people away, but who knew that the messenger said: "Your mother should come with us, no one can offend, and you can't let it out." Give you a cup of tea, explain the trivial matters at home clearly, please rest assured, our brother has received the benefits, and you will not suffer a little bit inside. ”

Angry, the old bustard sat upright on the chair, and he didn't ease his breath for a long time, rolling his eyes vigorously.

After a long while, she finally reluctantly explained a few words, and then was dragged into the sedan chair by the messenger, wrapped the iron lock around the bar, and took it away. (To be continued......)