067 dishappied
When she was still in Canghan, her husband Fu Yuanshan hooked up with her dowry girl, and she expelled the maid out in anger. Fu Yuanshan fell well, patted the table and smashed the door, and then left home. It was she who begged him to come back. In her heart, whether it is the woman in the brothel or the girl in the house, she is a fox. The more beautiful she is, the more she is, the more she wants to climb high.
She raised the corners of her mouth: "Big prince, there are many women in the world, but don't be fascinated by the rotten grass in front of you..."
"What my aunt said is that thousands of flowers bloom, each has its own advantages. But there are so many flowers in the world, but there is only one that can enter my eyes. She may not be so beautiful, but she is the most heartfelt..."
Qi Tong's nose is sour.
"B bastard, your parents are still here, how can you make your own decisions?" Cheng Zhuhuai patted the table: "Don't think I don't know what you've done. Did the girl who was kicked out by Dr. Yushi's mansion half a month ago let you hide?"
Cheng Xueyan woke up half of the time. Is her brother brave for justice or is she hiding in the golden house?
"What?" Cheng Cangyi did not dodge: "She is a woman and pregnant for three months. If I don't save her, she will... I'm afraid that she only hates Wang Han and is still flirting with a good woman outside..."
"Three days ago, Wang Han was blindfolded and beaten in Changming Lane. When he woke up, he said that he only remembered that man's feet were very big... Is that man you?"
Ah, her brother, who is as evil as hatred and roars at the road...
"I did it!" Cheng Cangyi is extremely calm.
The angular face, the awe-inspiring black robe, coupled with the spirit of justice from the bottom of the heart, are really heroic. No wonder these little girls can't help peeking at them. Their cheeks are red and their eyes are obsessed. As a sister, she feels extremely proud at this moment.
But Cheng Zhung was not calm. He suddenly stood up from his seat, pointed to Cheng Cangyi's nose, and his fingertips trembled slightly: "You bastard, you can also beat Dr. Yushi's son? That's the person in charge of impeachment and picketing officials' faults. How dare you..."
"He is in charge of impeachment and picketing officials' faults. Why doesn't he want to take care of his son? Even if he commits a murder, who doesn't know this Dijing?
"You...you... I'll take care of you now!"
Cheng Zhuhuai seemed to want to jump from the table and beat Cheng Cangyi, but he was a civil official, so old that he could not bounce up anyway, coupled with the efforts of the two ladies to control.
"Cang Yi, why don't you kneel down for your father?" Du Mizhen said urgently.
Cheng Cangyi stood up and bowed: "If Dad is angry when he sees me, I'll just leave. Don't be angry with this big holiday!"
After saying that, he shook the hem of the robe and strode out.
"Reverse--"
Cheng Zhuhuai's anger and struggle were very weak. The two ladies drove him one by one and spared their hands to touch his chest to cheer him.
"Cangyi is still a child..." Tang Fan softly advised.
"Today, this family is here, so don't be angry with him. It's important to maintain your body..." Du Mizhen really cares about the masses.
"Yes, Dad, I'm ignorant. Isn't there still us? When Cang Peng grows up, let's see how he looks!" Cheng Xueyao curled her lips.
Du Mizhen stared at her sternly, and she swallowed the words behind her.
It's easy to settle down, but there is no interest to continue. Du Yingzi really wants to liven up the atmosphere, and some people laugh with it, but it's finally awkward.
"That's right, the big girl sings well. I only listened to it once in the listening building that day. It's so easy for people to get together today. How about let the big girl sing a song?"
Everyone is wonderful.
This matter was also common, but Cheng Xueyan saw a trace of narrowness in Du Yingzi's eyes, so she was careful. I'm afraid she has to mention a brothel woman when she sings. Doesn't the brothel woman always perform in front of others? At present, I was a little dizzy and too lazy to bother with her, so I refused to sing.
Du Yingzi would not forgive her: "The eldest girl can't see others in her eyes..."
"The fish bone just got stuck in my throat and I can't sing. How about telling a story about the right scene?"
"Okay, Sister Xueyan, talk about it quickly!"
Cheng Cangpeng clapped his hands and agreed, but Du Yingzi naturally could not oppose it.
"Then let's talk about The Legend of the White Snake..."
"Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian, the one of the two snakes?" Du Yingzi interrupted.
Cheng Xueyan immediately wanted to change the white snake into a little red hat, but Cheng Cangpeng was still interested: "Sister Xueyan, talk about it, talk about it..."
Children are like this. As long as the story is heard a hundred times, it is still extremely fresh.
She had to muddle through the "Legend of the New White Lady" in her memory and said that she was confused. It was the first time she drank this real wine, and she didn't expect that the wine was so strong.
"Big girl, didn't you drink too much? This white snake has been under the Leifeng Tower, and Xu Xian has never been a monk," Du Yingzi objected: "Later, he sat down overnight and left a poem. Let me think about it... The ancestor came out of the world, and the iron tree blossomed and began to see spring. Chemical reincarnation, reincarnation, transformation and rebirth. If you want to know whether it is color or colorless, you must know that it is invisible but tangible. Color is empty and empty color, and empty color should be clear..."
"Aunt has a good memory..." Cheng Xueyao sincerely praised.
"It's all sung like this in the play. I naturally remember it after listening to it several times." Du Yingzi is a rare modesty.
"Since it's a play, I think what the big girl said is good," Dai Zhen, who had been silent, opened her mouth. She also drank some wine, and there was a faint red light on her cheeks: "Otherwise, the white snake and Xu Xian are too pitiful..."
"What's pitiful?" Du Yingzi shrilled her voice: "The white snake is a demon, an alien, pestering Xu Xian. It was Xu Xian who didn't want her to find Fahai to collect her..."
"I think Xu Xian is also a difference of thought. As the saying goes, 'a hundred days of kindness of husband and wife', such a separation, but they will never see each other for the rest of their lives..." Dai Zhen looked a little sad, and his voice became more and more low.
"Humph," Du Yingzi sneered and looked at Dai Zhen with a clear look: "As the saying goes, 'Sometimes there must be something in life, and there is no time to force it in life', but the fate of anyone with undue extravagance is probably like this. The white snake is a goblin, but he wants to spend his life with people. If it hadn't been for him, Xu Xian might have married a good woman, men farming and women weaving, and husband and wife love each other, but she just stepped in. Such a cheap person would hold her under the tower and never be promoted! What about you, Mr. Dai..."
It seems that Du Yingzi is more excited as long as it comes to men's and women's issues, but Cheng Xueyan's confused feelings seem to have something. She tried to raise her eyelids, but saw that the people in front of her seemed to be covered in water vapor.
"P..."
It seems that something fell to the ground.
She was soft, but she was supported by Bitong in time.
"Xue Yan is drunk. Come and help her back..."
So she stepped on the clouds and floated up, as if Du Yingzi's words came to her ears, "People should be safe, otherwise they will be punished by God..." Then she didn't know anything.
I don't know how long it took, but I only felt a coolness close to my lips. It tasted sweet, a little sour and delicious. She couldn't help taking two sips, but suddenly choked and immediately opened her eyes.
This is...
"Girl, they are all slaves..." Bitong hurriedly wiped the wet stains on her skirt with a towel.
She looked around and found that the sky had darkened at some point.
She remembered that she drank too much wine in Bicui Hall and was helped back, but she didn't want to sleep for so long.
"Bitong, I... didn't say anything nonsense, did I?"
The real Cheng Xueyan is good at drinking, and she only drank a glass of wine and fell drunk. It seems that she has not fully inherited this body.
"The girl said..." Bitong was slightly distracted, but sneered: "I don't want to show my original shape, I don't want to show my original shape..."
Cheng Xueyan has a black line on her forehead.
"I'm afraid the girl told that story at the banquet, thinking about it day and dreaming at night..."
Bitong, don't open your eyes and close your eyes. In fact, the girl also shouted "Let me go back"... She sighed. Since she has come out of the Gu family, can she still go back?
After cleaning up, I saw the girl still lying **.
"Girl, can't you afford it? It's almost time..."
The girl stared at Chengchen above and didn't know what she was thinking.
"The girl forgot to be with Mr. Ling..."
Cheng Xueyan's eyes moved and suddenly sat up.
Bitong smiled and said, "The maidservant helps the girl clean up."
"Does the girl still have to wear that black coat when she goes out today?" Bitong raised a wisp of long hair, wrapped it around and pressed it on the side of her temples.
Cheng Xueyan glanced at the black clothes beside her. She designed a series of black clothes just to vent her anger. It would be a little sad to wear black on a date, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Even if the material has been used the lightest silk, it is still roasted to death. It is time to change it, but the thought of those immortal costumes, I feel bored.
Bitong focused on her hair: "Let's go out through the west corner door later. I just inquired that the old lady stayed in the house today, but the third girl insisted on going out to watch the dragon boat race. The little prince had to go with him as soon as he heard the excitement. It's going to be noisy. I don't think it will take long..."
She took a careful look at the girl.
Cheng Xueyan naturally understands what she is worried about. In Chengfu, the master... No matter what kind of master is, there is always nothing wrong, and it is the fault of the subordinates.
She grabbed half of the bun.
"Girl..." Bitong only regarded herself as saying something wrong.
"Go to the eldest son and get two sets of men's clothing..."
"Men's clothing?" Bitong blinked and suddenly smiled: "The girl is so smart!"
Cheng Xueyan shook her head with a wry smile. Is this also called smart? Poor Bitong!
After a while, Bitong went upstairs breathlessly, holding two sets of dark and light men's clothing on his arms.
"Why did you go so long?"
"Child, that fool, I don't even know where the eldest son's clothes were put seven years ago!" Bitong is full of anger.
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PS: Finally, I fell off the women's day click list for the second time.
The first thing I did when I got up in the morning was to look at the list... on the top, leaning forward; at noon... on the top, leaning forward; before 16 p.m., on the top, gradually moving back; after 16 o'clock, it disappeared... ran to the group and shouted, "I was killed!" It's like being trampled by thousands of troops and horses, and the flesh and blood are blurred. It may be a little exaggerated, but there is nothing else to describe the feeling at this moment. Ha ha, calm down, calm down... I worked hard to go O(∩_∩)O~